Tyrande was stunned for a moment, and then he reacted, if Zhao Qi could make that bottle of potion, wouldn't he be an alchemy master!

In fact, it was also their group of people who didn't expect outsiders to be able to learn alchemy, and they were always skeptical of Zhao Qi's alchemy.

Tyrande originally speculated that it was likely that Zhao Qi had obtained the vial from somewhere.

So she just wanted to know the formula, and as for whether Zhao Qi was an alchemy master or not, she didn't care very much.

However, since Zhao Qi himself was going to see her son in person, maybe Zhao Qi really knew alchemy.

With the attitude of a dead horse as a live horse doctor, Tyrande nodded, and took Zhao Qi and the others to his child's room with Fario.

Before they reached Tyrande's son's room, they heard a slightly immature voice shouting, "Get out, get out for me!" I don't want to see you, I don't want to see you! ”

Immediately, the two female elves opened the door and walked out with their heads down.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he left the room, he saw Tyrande, and immediately saluted and whispered: "I have seen Your Majesty, Your Highness, he is in a bad mood, please..."

"All right, you go down." Tyrande waved his hand and called the two maids away.

"Qi Shao, please come in!"

Tyrande stretched out his hand and invited Zhao Qidao.

Zhao Qi nodded, and entered the room first, and as soon as he entered, he heard Tyrande's son in the inner room roaring: "Are you deaf?" I told you to get out, don't you understand? ”

Tyrande is now pinning his hopes on Zhao Qi, and he is naturally afraid that Zhao Qi will leave angrily. Moreover, in her heart, the alchemists are all people with very strange tempers, and they can't be offended in the slightest.

So she hurriedly scolded: "Who will get out? Don't get out of here, I've seen Master Qi! ”

Suddenly. The young man in the room was stunned for a moment and said in surprise: "Mother? ”

Then the young man walked out slowly, and saw that the young man's face was all horizontal and vertical, chaotic, like a face crawling on the insects in front of everyone.

"Ahh

Celia didn't hold back for a moment and let out an exclamation. Also, she had met this prince before. This was a rare beautiful man back then.

But in an instant, Celia wanted to apologize, because she herself was spurned for this reason.

"I'm sorry. Your Highness. ”

"Hehe, whoever sees that I'm not scared to death is good..."

The meaning of decadence is overflowing.

Especially on his face, the scars were uneven. Sometimes there are high pockets of pus. The yellowish-green pus inside will come out as the pustule ruptures. His Highness could only use the babu in his hand to constantly clean his face.

At the same time, the concave place is as if it has been eaten by insects, and the cracked facial muscles are jagged, which is extremely disgusting, and it is estimated that a person will scream out when he sees it.

But the Ice King and Fu Shi are bland, there is no way, Fu Shi crawled out of the pile of dead people. What disgusting has not been seen. Even Zhao Qi doubted whether Fu Shi had an aesthetic ...

As for the Ice King, not to mention. It wasn't worth her attention at all.

Tyrande immediately led his son to Zhao Qi, and said to his son: "Hurry up and meet Master Qi, Master Qi's alchemy is... Awesome! ”

Originally, Tyrande wanted to praise Zhao Qi's alchemy, but after thinking about it, she felt from the bottom of her heart that Zhao Qi could not be an alchemist, so she still didn't brag.

When the young man saw Zhao Qi, he was puzzled: "Outsiders? How is it possible for an outsider to learn alchemy? ”

Seeing her son's doubts, Tyrande was speechless, not to mention that her son didn't believe it, she herself didn't believe it.

But this is not the time to question.

"Celia's face was cured by Master Qi, and the bottle of potion you remember your mother used for you is all from Master Qi's hand!"

The young man's face was shocked, and he immediately knelt down and said, "Master Qi, please save me." If this continues, I really don't have confidence..."

"Hmph, nonsense, Celia can survive, and you big man shouldn't talk to death. Well, Your Majesty, I need you to gather all the elven alchemists and your elders, Your Highness's problem is a serious one. ”

Zhao Qi said solemnly, when he saw the young man, he knew the seriousness of the matter.

This seriousness does not refer to the other party, but to himself, the matter is too serious!

Tyrande exclaimed, "Master Qi, what do you mean, you mean my son he, are you sure?" ”

"Yes, but I can't do it alone."

"Okay, I'll get ready right away!" Tyrande was pleasantly surprised, Zhao Qi was so sure, she was relieved.

And the young elves on the ground also breathed a sigh of relief, it would be best to be able to restore their faces.

"Thank you, Master, thank you, Master Qi!"

"Don't thank me yet, I'll ask you for a famous word later."

Zhao Qi stretched out his hand to stop him, he saw that it was contemplation, and it was easy to cure the face of this thing, but he found that he was now in a passive state.

"Chenguang, it really lives up to its name!"

Soon, Tyrande gathered all the elders, as well as dozens of alchemists. This group of alchemists talked a lot, and they were very disdainful of outsiders' threats to cure His Highness.

After all, Zhao Qi is an outsider, and it is impossible for an outsider to learn alchemy.

However, no one dared to say anything here, and some elders asked with some incomprehension: "Why did Your Highness become like this?" ”

"This, it was when he was cultivating magic energy, and he had an accident."

Tyrande explained.

And at this time, Zhao Qi stepped forward, shook his head and said, "It's not that there was an accident when you were cultivating demonic energy, Your Highness, I advise you to tell the truth." It's important, really important. ”

As soon as Zhao Qi spoke, the elders immediately discussed, and Tyrande was also surprised, and at the same time, Fario was a little dissatisfied: "It is impossible for my son to lie, besides, all the alchemists have diagnosed it, and it is indeed because of the rampant magic energy that my son's face is now ruined." ”

At this time, many alchemists nodded and responded: "Yes, these traces on His Highness's face are all formed by the rampant transformation of demonic energy, which caused the demonic energy to transform and flow at will. ”

"Hehe, Your Highness, what is your current strength?"

The young elf kept his head bowed and was silent, knowing that Zhao Qi asked this sentence, he raised his head in surprise, causing the people around him to exclaim.

Indeed, the face of the young elf was disgusting and terrifying.

"Qi Shao, obviously, my son's strength has just reached a two-star red diamond!"

Fario spoke.

"Fu Shi, you try him!"

Without warning, after receiving Zhao Qi's message, Fu Shiduan's evil scythe suddenly appeared in his hand, jumped up, and the scythe directly attacked the young elf on the ground with a breath of death.

Everyone didn't have time to stop it, and Tyrande immediately used several gestures and snorted lightly: "Open!" ”

A green screen wall shrouded his son, and it happened to hit Fu Shi's scythe.

Rout!

Bang!

Fu Shi cut through this barrier without hindrance, causing Tyrande's face to turn pale, and he lost his voice: "Don't! ”

At this time, suddenly the young man burst out with a momentum that only a king could have, and silently chanted a series of complex incantations in his mouth, and the green light was endlessly engulfing all over his body, and the whole person was like an illusion.

"Phantom!"

Tyrande exclaimed, "Impossible, this magic has been lost!" ”

"That's it!"

Zhao Qi beckoned and shouted to Fu Shi. Fu Shi unhappily threw a punch at this phantom, the fist was full of strength, tearing the space and directly knocking the young elf to the ground.

What about phantoms?

What about being unaffected by most physical attacks? Fu Shi's attack is actually so easy to avoid!

After beating someone, Fu Shi was refreshed and obediently returned to Zhao Qi's side. At this time, Zhao Qi turned his head to stare at Tyrande and said, "Your Majesty, how do you explain it?" ”

At this time, many elders also looked over, and the meaning of the inquiry was obvious.

"Why is His Highness's strength growing by leaps and bounds? Moreover, it is still not baptized by the temple! ”

Tyrande was speechless in the face of such an elder's questioning, she looked at her son who had fallen to the ground, and asked, "Tell us, what is going on?" ”

Now, many alchemists who had personally diagnosed the young elves also stopped talking, and none of them found that their Royal Highness's strength had unknowingly reached the king level! (To be continued......)