Chapter 127: Persecuting the Prince
"Aren't you a civilian boy?Who did you learn Potions from?" the steward subconsciously asked, he had asked someone about Downton last night, and knew that he was a paladin, didn't he hear that he was still a potions master?
"Yes, you're too young, this subject requires not only high tuition, but also time to accumulate knowledge, can you be a genius?" Giroud was surprised to understand how difficult it was to become a potions master.
Arnold looked at the potion in the bottle and had only one thought, that is, the new employer was too powerful.
Downton didn't expect that an unintentional move would cause questions, but even if he didn't give Harley, these people slammed the door too suddenly, and he didn't have time to hide it.
"Let's go, go eat. Harley's character is indeed beyond doubt, and seeing that Downton didn't want to say it, he immediately diverted the topic.
The steward still wanted to investigate, but Jackson blocked his vision and pulled away with his arms around his shoulders.
Although Giroud was reckless, he had also lived in the human kingdom for more than ten years, and he also had some eyes and did not ask any more questions.
Downton and Harley landed in Zuihou and walked into the hallway side by side.
Unscrewing the lid, Harley took a sip of the red liquid, ran the soul seed, and by the time he walked out of the dormitory building, his face already shocked.
"What you gave me was the perfect potion?"
Harley didn't even have to meditate, he could feel the soul seed absorbing a small amount of magical energy.
"No!" Downton shook his head, it was just an improved potion with an 86% potion effect, which could increase the efficiency of meditation by more than two times, after all, he was going to drink it himself, of course he would choose a high-quality one.
"Go eat while I meditate. Harley couldn't wait, he felt that he had taken that sip a little rashly, and now it was all wasted.
Took a few steps. Harley didn't even bother to go back to the dormitory, so he sat directly in the shade of the camphor tree in front of the building, meditating on his knees.
"What's his nerves?" Jackson was dissatisfied, feeling that the paladin had delayed his meal.
"Wait for him!" Downton could not have left his friends to eat, and besides, he wanted to see the effect of the potion, so he looked at the steward. "No problem, right?"
"Nope. "How dare the steward veto, just take advantage of this break to set Downton's words.
"I'll tell you a story. Downton discovered the steward's intentions, how could he succeed, and changed the subject without a trace, "The protagonist is also called Hamlet." ”
Arnold didn't quite understand Frankfurt yet, but he knew the story of the new owner as he watched the miners gather and cheered.
In fact, Arnold misunderstood. With Downton's current status, no matter how bad he is, these miners will echo and applaud.
Whew, when Harley breathed a sigh of relief and finished his meditation, he saw a group of people surrounded Downton on three floors and three layers outside.
But he didn't care about it anymore, jumped up, and ran to Downton. "It's incredible that the efficiency of meditation has more than tripled. ”
This is undoubtedly the best compliment. A smile appeared on Downton's lips.
It's a pity that there are ordinary miners around, and the only magician Arnold has never drunk potions, so he doesn't understand the meaning of this sentence at all.
"Sell me some. Harley chattered excitedly, looking at Downton expectantly, he was not short of money, and he had come across a good potion. Naturally I want to collect.
"I'll leave you some next time!" Downton didn't want to turn down Harley, just because people didn't ask about his secrets, and in the few conflicts he had with the miners, he repeatedly came forward to help, and he felt that this friend was worth befriending.
"Rest assured. Money is not good for you. "Harley actually has a good sense of Downton, at the beginning of the Raven Ridge, he did not hesitate to help, generously gave his own magic stones, and did not leave a name, did not ask for a report, so that Harley felt that he was simply a model of paladin.
"It's too foreign to talk about money. Downton frowned.
"Hmm!" it was all said and Harley didn't mention the gold coins anymore, but he definitely wouldn't treat Downton badly.
"Let's go, go eat. Downton patted Harley on the shoulder, "Everyone's hungry." ”
"I'm sorry to keep you waiting, I'll invite you for this meal. Harley hurriedly chatted with Downton for a few words, and then remembered a question, "By the way, this quality potion has a very low success rate in configuration, right? ”
In contrast, Harley is the true paladin, and he is meticulous in implementing the eight virtues.
"Don't worry, no problem. Looking at Harley, who was thinking about himself, looking at his sincere eyes, Downton really couldn't lie.
"I've seen them configure potions, it's so difficult, one negligence, and the whole experiment is scrapped. Harley was already sighing, but when he heard Downton's words, he was stunned, "Ah, what did you say?
Downton nodded.
"It's incredible. Harley looked at Downton in a daze, and didn't say anything to ask him about his secret, but just sighed with emotion, "I know potions is difficult, I used to want to learn, but unfortunately I don't have that talent, I really envy you." ”
Harley came close to becoming a Potions apprentice, so he knew how difficult it was to reach Downton's level.
"I'm just getting started, and I'm still far from it!" Downton modestly surprised Harley even more.
"Just getting started? How is that possible. Harley's face changed, he hated people lying, and couldn't help asking, "So how long have you been studying?"
Downton was embarrassed and raised a finger.
"A year? Well, it's just getting started. Harley was surprised when he saw Downton's helpless smile, "It can't be ten years, right? At that time, I guess you weren't literate, and you couldn't even reach Shiyantai, wait, is it a month?"
Downton nodded imperceptibly.
"The goddess is above!" Harley gasped, looked Downton up and down, and then shook his head in despair, "Weishenme, I don't have this talent?"
"Don't get me wrong, in fact, I'm a trick, except for magic energy to squeeze potions, you let me configure something else, I'm just as blind. "Downton told the truth.
"Don't be humble. Harley patted Downton on the shoulder and casually put his hand in front of him, happy for him, "You have to work hard, maybe one of my friends will be a great potionsman." No, it can. ”
"Lend you good words. ”
Smack, Downton covered Harley's hand, with their character, coupled with their profession, they could easily become friends.
"Let's go. Go to eat. Harley beckoned to everyone, "Jackson, get out of here." ”
Jackson didn't move, holding his chin in one hand, and still standing in place more than ten meters away.
"What are you doing in a daze?" Downton thought the thing was going crazy again.
"To live or to die, that's the question!" Jackson shook his head with emotion, "Hamlet's whole life is a tragedy. It's so pathetic. ”
"What's going on?" Harley was puzzled.
"A story. The steward thought for a moment and added, "A classic story!"
"It's decided, I'll call you the prince bitter in the future. Jackson looked at Harley and spread his hands, "Who made you call Hamlet too!"
"Are you talking nonsense, believe it or not, I'm going to whip you with bricks?" the corners of Downton's mouth twitched, weishenme's own demon servant was so out of tune?
On the way to the restaurant. Confused, Harley finally figured out why.
"Don't mind. Downton was embarrassed and grabbed his hair. Scolding Jackson, "Don't come over to daoqian yet." ”
"Why? How apt is the nickname Prince Hard? Besides, it can also bring everyone closer?" Jackson was very shameless, "Are you right, Harley?" Although he is a bitter prince, he is also a prince, much better than Downton, a commoner. ”
Harley nodded, he didn't even have the heart to joke, just listening to the words of the prince. There was also the story described by the steward, which made him smile wryly.
"You owe a beating, don't you? You're an undead creature who makes friends with a paladin, and you can still make a face?" Downton had a headache, and Jackson was a freak as a freak.
"Our 'Royal Highness the Prince' doesn't dislike it, what do you care?" Jackson put his arm around Harley's shoulders, saw that Downton was about to beat himself, and quickly ran away, and then in the distance, his hands were raised and embraced, and he danced the palace waltz.
"Makes you laugh. Downton wondered if to give Jackson a gag order.
"It's okay, well, your demon servant, very characterful, but don't eat people, or I'll purify it. "Harley is not a pedantic guy who wants to purify the creatures of the evil camp when he sees them, and he has a set of standards for judging others.
Downton and Harley chatted, and the steward wanted to interject several times, but he didn't have a chance, and then he came to his senses, don't look at Downton's young age, but it's not easy to play with him in the palm of his hand.
"Huh?" Harley frowned, slowing his pace.
"What's the matter? you don't want to kill the bar?" Giroud bleached and glared at Harley.
"These miners look at you with hostility. Harley lowered his voice and leaned into Downton's ear to give him a reminder.
"It's supposed to be Overseer Shili who made a move. "Downton has already seen that those neutral miners are even starting to hide from themselves, which is not a good sign.
When Tang Zheng and his entourage walked into the cafeteria, they heard most people complaining that they were given too little lunch today.
"Downton and your contradictions, what the hell do you care?weishenme for so little?" a foreman shouted to the cook to add food, and his companion pulled his sleeve.
"What are you pulling me for......? Gas, uh!" shouted the foreman, and when he saw Downton walking by, he immediately shut up, nodded and smiled.
"A roast goose, a fresh fish, a barrel of ale. Giroud rushed to a window early and ordered food at the top of his voice.
"It's gone. The chef saw Giroud and Downton together, his face darkened, and he walked away.
"Hey, hey. Giroud shouted a few times, but to no avail, he walked to another window, and before he could speak, the cook was gone.
The steward noticed that something was wrong and hesitated whether to leave.
"Haha, look, our new chief overseer can't even eat!" There were nearly 100 people in the area on the right side of the cafeteria where the foremen could sit, staring at Downton with fierce eyes, and laughed. (To be continued......)