Since this decision had obviously been approved by Master Madison and Master Elwin, Celent could not directly accuse anything, so he could only ask in a sullen voice, "Then what is the result of the dispensing?

Sean smiled slightly: "This is the purpose of Master Erwin's invitation. Although Mr. Rospear's preparation of the Aobo Gravel Elixir was an unfortunate failure, I was lucky enough to make a bottle of the soon-to-be-successful Orbo Gravel Elixir. ”

"Who are you? What is the soon-to-be-successful Obo Gravel Elixir?" Celent looked at Sean, who was not amazing.

"My name is Sean and I'm Alfie's roommate. Although I aspire to become a great apothecary, I am still an apprentice in magic, and due to the limitations of the mainland's professional laws, I cannot completely prepare the Aobo Gravel Elixir. If I want to avoid the backlash of the Continent's Occupational Laws, I need to add something to the soon-to-be-completed Aobo Gravel Elixir and evolve it into a new type of Elixir created by Alfie that is not under the supervision of the Continent's Occupation Laws, the Sacred Aobo Gravel Elixir. Sean patiently explained.

"Since it is prefixed with the name of the sacred, could it be that the thing that needs to be added is the divine power?" Sellent thought of Sean's previous words, and immediately came to this conclusion.

"Exactly. Sean looked at Celent appreciatively, talking to smart people is easy to do.

"Unfortunately, I'm afraid I can't help. Silent shook his head and refused.

"Why?" said Sean, who had not yet opened his mouth, Master Erwyn could not wait to ask first.

"I've heard Alfie mention this Divine Obbo Gravel Elixir, which doesn't just add divine power, it needs to be something else. Unfortunately, I can't provide that. "Sellent is extremely cautious in this kind of thing, and will never easily divulge the power of light.

"What are you talking about?" Killian knew from Serent's solemn expression that it must be something extraordinary.

"I'm sorry, but this involves Elfie's secrets, and I can't give it to you. Silent refused to answer the sensitive question.

"Isn't Alfie hopeless?" Tyrol shouted anxiously.

"Mr. Celrent, why don't we give it a try?" Sean insisted.

"Master Madison, you are an authority in the apothecary world, do you think Mr. Sean's method is feasible?" asked Celant. He has always been professional and seeks professional advice from professional people.

"It's a good idea to experiment with it. Master Madison said with a deep groan. He knew at a glance that Celent was also an insider, and he and Celent shared the same opinion, that is, the fact that Alfie possessed the power of light could not be leaked.

"Master Madison, are you sure? This won't cause a potion explosion or a backlash against the laws of the continent?" Norton asked. He didn't want to put himself in danger in order to save the irrelevant Alfie.

"Nothing is 100 per cent sure and I can only say that the chances of an accident are slim. Master Madison replied.

"General Norton......" Pat saw that Norton was still about to object, and hurriedly whispered a few words in Norton's ear.

"Are you telling the truth?" Norton asked, skeptically.

"That's right, otherwise why would the Chief of Staff invite a magic apprentice to the banquet?" Pat replied in the affirmative.

"I can't believe that this Alfie is still a key person!" Norton glanced at Alfie with a complicated expression.

"Ahem, General Norton, are you still against me continuing this experiment?" asked Sean, observantly.

"Since it's to save people, it's hard for me to stop anything. But I hope you can take care of yourself and don't let so many people go on your adventures with you. Norton reassured.

"Master Madison made it very clear that nothing can guarantee 100% success, and if General Norton has any concerns, why don't you leave this dangerous place for a while?" Sean quietly commanded Norton's army.

"Let's go, let's go, it's enough to leave me, Sean, and Celent here!" Master Madison immediately shouted when he heard this.

"Master Madison, I would like to stay and observe how the Divine Ob Gravel Elixir is made. Rouspier was the first to jump out and objected.

"I have already said that simply infusing divine power cannot make a divine Aobo gravel potion, but an unknown potion, this kind of experiment has never been done before, the risk still exists, there is no need for everyone to stay here and risk together. If the experiment is successful, it doesn't matter how many times you want to watch it. "Master Madison was ostensibly explaining to Rouspier, but he was actually speaking to everyone.

Killian and Tyrol glanced at each other, and then silently lifted Alfie, who was unconscious, and walked out, both noticing Sean's unpretentious glances.

Seeing that someone was taking the lead, several others followed out with interest, as Master Madison had said, and it was useless for them to stay here except to take risks.

Only Troll left out a sentence for fear of chaos in the world: "By the way, Alfie has drunk the Divine Aobo Gravel Elixir just now, but unfortunately it doesn't seem to have any effect." ”

"Then the preparation of a new type of Orbo gravel potion is even more urgent!" Sean glared at Troll, then slammed him back, and at the same time slammed the door of the potion laboratory shut, leaving a bunch of people looking at each other outside the door.

"General Norton, I don't think the military department will have the means to monitor the scene inside the pharmacy laboratory, how about you share it?" Rouspier wandered around the door a few times, couldn't hear any sound coming from inside, and stamped his foot anxiously.

"There's no need, is it? it's a great disrespect to Master Madison!" Killian immediately objected. He had been pondering the meaning behind the last glance Sean had given them, and he had always felt that it was not just as simple as letting them cooperate and leave the pharmacy lab. When Rospear offered to monitor the pharmacy lab, Killian instinctively objected.

"Rothspear, I heard you want to be Master Madison's apprentice?" Troll asked suddenly.

"Do you have any opinions?" Rospiel asked, he still couldn't figure out what the relationship between Troll and Master Madison was, at first it seemed like Master Madison's bodyguards, but after a period of observation, the two were by no means ordinary masters and servants.

I don't know if Rospear will regret his slightly arrogant attitude after knowing that Trool is also a Sanctuary powerhouse.

"I don't know anything else, but with your current attitude, don't want to be accepted as an apprentice by Madison in this life!" Troll snorted coldly, giving Rouspier a slap in the face.