Who hurt Alfie like this?" Master Madison couldn't help but be furious when he saw Alfie being carried in front of him.

At this time, everyone had already been led by Norman to the depths of the military headquarters, and sat down in the banquet hall where Master Madison was. Master Madison, who was feasting, immediately became uncalm when he saw that Alfie had been carried in.

"We estimate that it may have been when Master Erwyn was promoted, and Alfie was assassinated. But it's best to wait until Alfie comes to his senses and ask him personally," Killian said cautiously. He had never had the privilege of meeting Master Madison, so he didn't know much about Master Madison's temper.

"Erwin, that guy is a little too arrogant!" Master Madison said exasperatedly.

"I think this scourge deserves a lesson. The nonchalant words of a tall, lanky man dressed as a bodyguard behind Master Madison drew angry glances from Sean and Tylor.

"Don't look at me so fiercely, am I wrong?" The tall thin man staggered up to Alfie, kicked Alfie with his foot, saw that he didn't react, and said maliciously: "Pretending to be quite similar!"

"Troll, how do you speak, don't you see that Alfie is dying?" Master Madison said angrily.

"I see you've all been deceived by this cunning fellow. I know him too well, this guy can't possibly put himself in such a dangerous situation, and he must be pretending to be like this now!" said Troll, firmly.

Sean glanced at Tror with strange eyes, and then asked curiously, "Mr. Troll, it sounds like you know Alfie very well, why have I never heard him mention you?"

"Hmph, he doesn't know me, so of course he can't have mentioned me to you. Troll snorted.

"And how do you know about him?" Sean was even more curious.

"This guy's cunning notoriety has spread throughout the Warcraft Forest. It's strange that people there haven't heard of him. Troll's tone made no secret of his dislike for Alfie.

"I didn't expect Alfie to be a celebrity, I thought he had always been just an ordinary magic apprentice like me. Sean glanced at Alfie with envy.

"Apprentice magician, hmph, this guy is really fickle......" Troll was interrupted by Master Madison as soon as he said this.

"That's enough! Troll! This is not the place for you to make a big fuss!"

"I really don't know how to be good. You've all been deceived by this cunning fellow!" Seeing that Master Madison was really angry, Troll muttered a grumble before closing his mouth.

"Master Madison, you are a Sanctuary-level pharmacist, and you should be very good at diagnosis and treatment, why don't you help Mr. Alfie to see what it is?" Norton, who had watched the show for a long time, interjected at the right time.

For some reason, Marquis Douglas did not appear here, and Norton, as the current supreme commander of the Imperial Military Department, successfully became the leader of the situation.

"Nothing to look at. If you don't have the right potion, just wait to collect his body!" Master Madison said angrily.

"You're really kidding, you're the number one potion master on the mainland, isn't it easy to make the right potion at your fingertips?" Norman thought Master Madison was taking the opportunity to vent his frustration.

"But I don't have the right materials on hand!" Master Madison said irritably.

"I don't know what potions you need to make? The Imperial Military Department still has some medicinal herbs that can be provided to you for free. Norton said magnanimously.

"Does the Rainbow Dragonbone Grass have it?I need a Divine Cultist who is proficient in divine magic to help me, can you do it?" Master Madison growled.

"Master Madison, are you going to make the Orbo Gravel Elixir?" Rothspear, who had already made a secret communication with Norton, interjected when he saw that Norton was choked speechless by Master Madison.

"Huh, I can't see that you're still an insider~ You're-" Master Madison looked Roshspear up and down, and when he saw the insignia of the Royal Apothecary Guild on Rothspear's robe, his face suddenly darkened, "You can't be Rothspear, right?"

"Hello, Master Madison, first meeting. I am Rospear, whom you specially invited. The big fat man greeted Master Madison with a smile on his face.

"Wait a minute, you're the apprentice recommended to me by the Royal Apothecary Society?" Master Madison shouted in disbelief with a highly poisonous expression on his face, "Why is it a big fat man?"

Seeing Master Madison's exaggerated reaction, Roospier was like a heavy blow, he was stunned for a long time, and then finally calmed down his ugly face, swallowed his saliva with difficulty, and stammered and asked, "Mai, Master Madison, do you have any misunderstanding about fat people?"

"No, no, no, I don't mean anything to discriminate against fat people, but to be a great pharmacist, a body type like yours is unacceptable under any circumstances. Master Madison stretched out a finger and shook it in front of Rothspear, then explained, "As a pharmacist, you need to have dexterous hands, and see how it is possible to accurately control the amount of ingredients you dispense with your fingers, which are thicker than carrots?"

Rothspear looked at his fan-like hands in embarrassment, Master Madison was right, due to obesity, each of his knuckles was wrapped in thick oil, and it was difficult to bend at will, let alone control the dosage accurately. However, Rousspear had always been unimpressed, as he had found a better way to control the dosage of potions, and that was to replace his increasingly clumsy hands with delicate magical controls.

This is also an important reason why the Royal Society of Pharmacists recommended him to become an apprentice of Master Madison. The higher-ups of the Royal Society of Apothecaries believed that Rouspier's efforts to overcome his shortcomings and his creative method of using magic to make potions were enough to prove that he was a genius in pharmacy. They were curious to see what kind of brilliant spark Rospear's novel way of dispensing potions would be combined with Madison's vast knowledge of potions.

"Master Madison, I would like to ask you to give me a chance to explain. Rospier shouted waving his hands, he didn't want to see his hard-won opportunity slip away like this.

"Of course. It is a virtue to give others the opportunity to correct their mistakes. Master Madison confirmed that Alfie was not worried about her life for the time being, and regained her grace.

"As you may have heard, I've created a whole new way of formulating pharmaceuticals. Seeing that Master Madison had no objections, Rouspier regained his composure, believing that showing his expertise to Master Madison would dispel his prejudices.

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