Chapter 737: Master Alfred

The Elven Alchemist Guild of Anjost City was lively because of Abel's arrival, and Abel, who had left Anjost City for more than a year, although he left the Elf Clan, his influence did not decrease, but because of the continuous promotion of alchemy potion products, he became more and more famous.

For lunch, Abel decided to settle it in the Alchemist's Guild's cafeteria, and although his villa was in the city of Anjost, he still had to ask for some help from the Alchemist's Guild.

He was confident that he could upgrade the mid-level alchemy pattern to a high-level alchemy pattern, but the alchemy potion formula in his hand was too small to meet his needs.

In the past, he didn't pay much attention to potion recipes that had various effects, because he had little demand for them, and he had better items than those potion recipes.

But now it's different, he already has a principality, and the wizards and knights in the principality need potions to improve themselves, and these wizards and knights need all kinds of potions.

The level of alchemy potions in the human world itself is low, and the most important thing is that Abel's identity in the human world is a blacksmith grandmaster, and he has no reason to obtain the potion formula from the Human Alchemist Guild.

When he walked into the restaurant, he found that there were already a lot of alchemists eating in the restaurant.

Alchemists are a bit like the otaku in Abel's previous life, they need to spend a lot of time in the room, and the convenience of eating in the restaurant, which does not have to cook their own food and wash their own dishes, makes most of the alchemists in the Alchemist Guild choose to come to the restaurant to eat.

"Master Bennett!" Abel stood up and bowed to him as he walked.

He also calmly returned the salute with the alchemists, of course, he is an honorary alchemy master, and there is still special care in the restaurant, just as he appeared, an elf maid stepped forward and bowed down and said: "Master Bennett, please sit here, what do you want to eat?"

"Whatever, I don't have any special requests!" Abel replied with a smile after being seated.

Soon the elven maid brought him lunch, a few pieces of cut fruit, a plate of jam, and a glass of juice.

The fruits are very rare varieties, and the juice is also the juice squeezed from the valuable water spirit fruit, and all the fruit varieties of this meal are treasured.

But Abel was a little helpless, he found that it was a mistake to come to the elf restaurant to eat, there was no meat, and there was no bread, which was not food that humans could fill their stomachs at all.

"Thank you!" Abel still thanked the elven maid in front of him who was looking at him with infinite expectation.

Watching the elf maid leave happily, he looked at the lunch in front of him, the lunch he ordered, and finished it with tears in his eyes.

In the dining room, Abel's surroundings seemed to be a forbidden place, and no elves approached him except himself, which he knew was the reason for his identity.

The title of Honorary Alchemy Master made these elves, who were mostly alchemists, only look at him with admiration from afar.

"Master Bennett, I heard you're here, and I've come to look for you!" Abel said with a smile as he put a piece of fruit in his mouth, sitting across from him.

"Master Alfred, is there anything you want me to do?" Abel asked, quickly swallowing the fruit in his mouth.

"On behalf of the Alchemists' Guild, I'm here to settle with you the consignment fees for the previous alchemy works!" Master Alfred said, taking a glass of juice from the elven maid and holding it in his hand.

Abel only remembered at this time that he had been sending the 'lotion' and 'pomade' he had refined to the Elven Alchemist Guild, but he had never settled the fees.

He didn't have much of a sense of gold, and it didn't take much effort or time for him to refine those 'lotions' and 'pomades', so he almost forgot about settling the costs with the Elven Alchemist Guild.

"Master Alfred, why bothered you to come?" Abel asked curiously.

"I would like to ask you to increase the amount of 'Shampoo' and 'Pomade', your works are now in short supply, which makes it very difficult for our Alchemist Guild in Anjost City!" Master Alfred said embarrassedly.

Able didn't know how popular his 'shampoo' and 'pomade' had become in the elves, and he was still maintaining the supply according to the amount he had negotiated with the Alchemist Guild when he left.

But those numbers were far from enough to meet the needs of Anjost City, let alone the needs of all the cities of the entire elven race.

And the Alchemist Guild of Anjost City has not been able to contact Abel, and wants to contact Abel through the Grand Duke's Mansion in Anjost City, but the Grand Duke's Mansion has ignored it, because the amount of 'Elf Perfume' is enough for the supply of the druids of the Grand Duke's Palace.

Therefore, the Grand Duke's Mansion will not trouble Abel for other works, you must know that Grand Duke Edwina, Duke Elbert, and Lady Carrie all know Abel's true identity, and they will not let too much refining affect Abel's own cultivation.

This time, Abel's sudden appearance in the Alchemist Guild of Anjost City made the Alchemists' Guild very happy, and it was not appropriate for the elves who were too low to negotiate with Abel about increasing production, so Master Alfred became the best choice.

"There's no problem, I'll increase the refining of 'lotions' and 'pomades', but I also have a request!" Abel just wanted to discuss the recipe with the real power of the Alchemist Guild, and the opportunity came to him.

"Master Bennett, if you have any requests, you are also a master of the Alchemist Guild, and the Guild will do its best to meet your requirements!" Master Alfred was overjoyed when he heard Abel agree, and he had been asked by his intercessing friend to increase the supply of 'shampoo' and 'pomade' recently, so as long as Able could agree to increase the supply, everything would be easy to say.

"Master Alfred, I want to exchange some potion recipes!" Abel said directly.

"Master Bennett, has no elf explained to you the meaning of the Honorary Alchemist?" Master Alfred couldn't help but laugh as he continued, "All the potion recipes of the Alchemist Guild are open to the Honorary Alchemist!"

Abel couldn't help but be stunned, he didn't expect this to be the case, but no elf had ever explained it to him!

Of course, no elf explained to him, because this is the most basic common sense, and his alchemy knowledge was enlightened by Baroness Loraine, who was not a formal alchemist herself, but only taught him basic alchemy methods.

All the knowledge was basically self-taught by Abel himself, and since he had just become famous, he was awarded the title of honorary alchemy master, and no elf would explain these basic knowledge to him.

"Master Alfred, where can I get the potion recipe?" Abel asked.

"Master Bennett, I'll settle your previous consignment fees for you first, and then I'll show you the potion recipe!" Master Alfred said, taking out a magic gold card from his body.

"Master Alfred, can I do without the gold coins, can I exchange all these gold coins for potion materials?" Abel glanced at the magic gold card in Master Alfred's hand, and instead of taking out his magic gold card, he asked.

"Of course, you can report the potion materials you want to the staff in the hall, and they will serve you, even if you have more, there is no problem, and you can deduct it from the future sales fee!" Master Alfred replied with a smile.

"Then can you take me to see the recipe for the potion now?" Abel said with some impatience.

"Master Bennett, of course, you come with me!" Master Alfred said as he stood up with a smile as he saw that Able was eager to see the potion formula, and of course he could understand the mood.

Abel didn't care about the unfinished lunch on the table, so he casually took out a bottle of blue howler rabbit-flavored 'hunger suppressant' from the space bracelet and poured it into his mouth, finally filling his stomach.

In fact, whether he eats this lunch or not, he has to use 'hunger suppressant' instead of eating, he really can't eat!

Master Alfred noticed Abel's movements, especially the blue howler rabbit-flavored 'hunger antiquant' in Abel's hand, and sniffed his nose.

"Master Bennett, can you show me this 'hunger antiquer'?" Master Alfred began.

"Of course!" Abel casually took out another blue howler rabbit-flavored 'hunger reliever' and handed it to Master Alfred.