Normally, this is true.

For the average person, they simply can't tell the effect of a drug. Only a true potions master can tell the perfection of a potion by its appearance, color, smell, etc.

But if the person who came was a real potions master, he would never submit a potion application through them. One is out of the arrogance of the potions masters, who disdain to communicate with them. Second, it is basically impossible for the orders received through them to be made by Master Lemay himself, at most he will pass on the disciples to do it for him. This is also one of the unspoken rules of the industry.

Unfortunately, although Aljet does not know potions, he has an apprentice who can be called a scholar. Through these days of study, although Ai Rui has not yet learned how to make potions, under the strict training of Garthas, his sensitivity to potions has long surpassed that of ordinary people! This inferior potion is impossible to hide from Eri's nose.

When Algert's eyes were fixed on Vic, Vic suddenly felt a chill in his face, and when he looked up, the door of the Mage Tower had been pushed open at some point, and a gust of cold wind and sleet was pouring in.

"I don't see the snow, whoever opens the door, close it quickly. Vic frowned and scolded, looking around for the culprit.

Soon, his eyes were on Aljet.

"Is that you, are you going to dispense potions again?" Vic asked with a slight smile as his brow furrowed. He still has some impressions of Aljiet, after all, this kind of hillbilly who looks very uneducated but rich is too rare......

As for the possibility of coming for trouble, Vic was not worried at all. Because the probability is so small that it's hard for him to care. Even if anyone was suspicious, he didn't think anyone would dare to risk offending a master apothecary to come to find out. Because whether this kind of thing is true or not, it is an insult to the reputation of the master of apothecary.

"There's something wrong with the potion you gave me. Algert stepped forward, took the potion out of his body, and placed it on the table.

"Impossible!" Vic shook his head and denied, "There can't be a problem with the potion we configured, you must know that the reputation of our Lemay master is famous in the whole north, and no one has ever said that there will be a problem with our potion here." ”

"There's something wrong with the potion you gave me. Algert leaned forward and stared into his eyes and said earnestly.

Perhaps it was the oppressive force from Algert's eyes that Vic involuntarily took a step back.

"What, you still want to do it?" Vic watched cautiously as he moved.

Algert suddenly felt that this sentence was somewhat familiar, and suddenly it dawned on him, isn't this what he said to the mercenary trio......

"According to Ari, you're going to pay me royalties like this. Algert thought for a moment and said seriously, he didn't know how he could come up with such a dialogue......

"Inexplicable. Vic was a little annoyed, and said with a blushing face: "If you mess around like this again, I will be rude to you." ”

"Your Excellency is not ready to be reasonable?" Aljiet's face also sank: "If you don't give me an explanation today, believe it or not, I demolished you here." ”

"You can give it a try. Vic said toughly. Although the person in front of him brought him a lot of oppression, Vic was not worried that the other party would dare to make a move, even if he did, it didn't matter. Anyway, the Mage Tower is not his......

When Algert heard this, he couldn't control his temper on the spot.

"First he made counterfeit and shoddy medicines, and then he stole my copyright, and now he has no repentance!" Algert became more and more angry the more he spoke, and he couldn't help but slap his palm on the platform in front of him, and said loudly and angrily: "Are you being a bully to me!"

Vic was stunned by Aljet, saying that he made shoddy potions, which he understands. What the hell is copyright theft?

Seeing Aljet walking towards him, Vic was a little scared, and even his legs were a little weak.

This guy looks really crazy, otherwise how could he do such a crazy thing!

He staggered back, but he didn't pay attention, and sat down on the floor, looking at Aljet who was getting closer and closer, and Vic looked at him in fear: "We have a lot of people here! You... Other... Other... Come here......"

When the other colleagues around him heard what he said, they all ducked to the side, for fear that this neurotic would think that they were the "many people......

"What's going on?" Suddenly, an old and majestic voice came from the stairs leading to the second floor.

When Vic heard this, his face was stunned for a moment, and then there was a burst of ecstasy.

Master Lemay is down!

In addition to being a potions master, Master Lemay is also a high-level magician!

As long as Master Lemay comes down, his safety will be preserved! The other party cannot be the master's opponent!

Thinking of this, he immediately ignored the embarrassment, climbed to the staircase with his hands and feet, hugged the thigh of the visitor, and cried with tears: "Master Lemay, you can be regarded as coming down, you look at what he has destroyed this place, I kindly persuade him, he will do something to me!"

Looking at Vic, who was flying with snot, Master Lemay frowned in disgust, and at the same time kicked him away with a silent kick. After glancing around the hall, the old man's face was suddenly full of anger, and his eyes stabbed at Aljet like daggers, and at the same time he said angrily, "Who are you?"

"Are you the master here?" Algert didn't answer him, but asked him.

"That's right, I'm Lemay. The old man, known as Master Lemay, touched his beard and looked proud.

"And that's what you did?" Aljet shook his hand and tossed a bottle of potion over. As for why he didn't throw them all away? He wasn't stupid, what if the other party destroyed the evidence!

Without seeing Master Lemay make any moves, the flask came to him, hovering in the air like a transparent ball of cotton. At this time, Master Lemay slowly stretched out his hand, took the potion into his hand, and slowly looked at it.

Finally, he put the potion on the palm of his hand and closed his eyes at the same time.

"It can't be that I did it," Master Lemay suddenly opened his eyes and vetoed. At the same time, he said proudly: "In this potion, there are some problems with the ratio of Ice Spirit Flower and Flame Grass, not only is the effect not maximized, but it will also consume each other. At the same time, the neutralizing liquid is not used correctly, not only has no effect, but is harmful......"

Algert looked at Master Lemay who was talking eloquently, not only did he not feel particularly powerful, but he felt that it was too low.

At this level, even Eri's little kid can't compare, and he still has a proud face?

You must know that Eric just sniffed it, and even said the original formula. You are touching it again, and you close your eyes, and it took you half a day to analyze it, and you are still proud, and you don't know where the superiority comes from......