Chapter 5: Friends

In the southeast corner of the continent, there is a city near the sea - Black Dragon City, as a symbol of the magical strength of the Tam, the kingdom provides a large amount of money and materials to the magicians here every year. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

And Ash is the idleest magician in the entire Black Dragon City, not because of anything else, but because he is a magic apothecary.

Magical apothecaries are the least respected of all magicians, boiling poisonous mushrooms, ashes, bird saliva and rat droppings in a large cauldron, and praising the most beautiful goddess of our legends as they stir with magic.

There are all kinds of smells wafting out of Ash's house every day, such as stinky socks with strawberry juice that have been hidden for ten days, sour broth with some mint, and rat droppings soaked in red wine.

And the potion made from that pile of things is even more disgusting, holding nausea and crying, disgusting to death. So his hut is located in the most remote corner of Black Dragon City, and no one will go anywhere unless he wants to vomit!

However, it was this group of magic apothecaries, who were despised by other magicians, who researched many unexpected potions, some of which could achieve effects that spells could not achieve.

For example, the most common basic antidotes, many poison doctors can't do anything about them, but the antidote configured by the magic apothecary can be easily detoxified, and the poison brewed by the magic apothecary is difficult to detoxify even if the same magic pharmacist is also a magic apothecary.

Another characteristic of magical pharmacy is that it covers a wide range of topics.

Herbicides, sleep medicines, waking agents, deforming agents, scuba medicines, spitting agents, hallucinogens...... If you dare to think, they will dare to try!

Therefore, the magic apothecary has become an existence that no one usually wants to touch, and when it is needed, he comes to ask for medicine with a bunch of gifts.

It is said that Ash has developed a precious potion that countless people dream of back then, and it is a little embarrassing to say that the famous potion of our famous Gray Grand Mage is an aphrodisiac potion!

I don't know how many times the effect of this medicine is better than that of ordinary medicines, and it has no toxic side effects, and is deeply loved and respected by the majority of male compatriots.

On this day, Ash was brewing the base potion in his hut, and although he had boiled it countless times, he was still careful to control the angle and speed of the stirring.

Bang bang bang!

"Who's disturbing my work?" Ash frowned, who would come to me at this time?

"My dear Ash, your old friend has come to see you, won't you go out to greet you?" is that annoying fellow, what is he here to do?Ash put down his wand and straightened his clothes before opening the door.

Ash blocked the door dissatisfied: "Tate, didn't you say that you will never come to my garbage heap again in this life?"

The visitor was an old man with gray hair, dressed in a standard black mage robe, with a purple six-pointed star embroidered under the wide sleeves.

"The king is sick, and all the doctors in the palace have not been able to find out the cause, and he has sent for me, and I have asked you to come and see him in the royal city. The old man smiled and took out a box.

Ash opened the box, "This, this is ......" He looked at the old man in shock and put it away cautiously, "You also have the capital, I'll pack up my things now." ā€

The old man was relieved and nodded his head in thanks.

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"You're crazy! I'm leaving this place! I don't want you madman to stay around!" Mycella cried out in pain to the man across from her, everything had changed, it was no longer the warm and comfortable home, it had become a beast with a wide open mouth, mercilessly devouring what was left of emotion.

"Why don't you want to? I'm not all for you! for this family!" Nicholas grabbed her neck with red eyes and shook her and shouted, "It's all for you, do you understand?"

"Let go of me, ahem, let go ......" Micella blushed and struggled, her nails gripped Nicholas' hand so hard that the veins on her neck and the back of her hand burst out.

Nicholas let go of his hand in horror, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, why is this happening?I'm sorry, I'm sorry...... I'm sorry" He slammed out the gate, the heavy rain outside the castle washed his face against the sky, and he needed to calm down......

The woman's cry in his head grew weaker and weaker, and suddenly Nicholas woke up in his dream, only to realize that the woman was no longer there.

I'm dreaming about it again.

On a hill to the west of the continent is an ancient castle, and Nicholas is the owner of this ancient castle. He was dressed in a black aristocratic robe, leaning on his back and supporting his forehead, and he was the only one sitting alone in the chair in the huge palace.

At some point, a little girl ran up to him and kissed the back of his hand gently, and he held the girl in his lap and stroked her long golden hair over and over again.

Suddenly Nicholas jerked to his feet, and he walked up and down the hall.

"Father, what's wrong with you? Omina looked at the flowers in the vase, she would go out every day to pick all kinds of flowers and put them in the vase, she liked to have the beauty of the flower, and then watch it decay little by little.

Nicholas held his head in pain, and he promised Mycera not to interfere with his life!

But that's my son!the only son!No, absolutely not!Nicholas shook his head, and suddenly calmed down, yes, I still need to go through the ancient books that record blood magic, there must be this kind of spell on it, blood magic can do anything! It will definitely help me find his clues!

Dark clouds gathered high in the sky, and in the town outside the royal city, in front of the pork stall, Hengdry put away the unsold pork.

It's going to rain, it's time to close the stalls, business is not good, civilians can't afford to buy pork, only occasionally buy some pork offal for soup, he began to wonder if his decision to sell pork was wrong, the country's tax on traders is two percent higher than that of farmers, bitter.

"Boss, I heard that you saved a woman more than ten years ago?" The tall figure blocked the faint light, and a handsome man with pale and blood-red eyes pressed against Hendry's meat-cutting board, and the corners of his mouth raised a slight arc, but it was so unnatural. "Where did you hide her?"

Hendry was shocked, he had never mentioned this secret more than ten years ago to anyone, this man didn't look very old, he was a little ghost more than ten years ago, would it have anything to do with that woman?

"I don't understand what you're saying. This aristocratic lord please let me go, I will close the stall. Hendry wanted to lift the board up, but he could use all his strength to move the board without moving the slightest, he was afraid in his heart, because he had a little insight as a soldier in his early years, and knew that this person was not easy to mess with, but the woman had already died, and now he came to me to ask for me, I can only give him a pile of bones, will he be angry with me?

Nicholas looked at him gloomily, his eyes glowing red, and he smiled weirdly.

"You don't want to know what it's like to refuse to answer. ā€

When Nicholas dragged the fainted Hendry out of the block and disappeared into the rain.

In his dream, Hendry remembered what he had done to the woman, and when the woman was unconscious, perhaps this was the real reason why he did not dare to admit that he knew the woman:

It was on his way home from the army that he saw a woman walking in front of him, like a lost soul, holding a baby in her arms, swaying as if she was about to fall at any moment.

Looking at her beautiful but weak back, I can't help but sigh that life is never easy for women, even if she is a beautiful woman, it is even more difficult to be a single mother. War has always left innocent people homeless. Just look at the clothes on her body, the quality of workmanship is very good, and the story on her body is definitely not so simple.

Thinking about it, there was a bang, and the woman fell to the ground, and he quickly ran over to help the woman.

Oh my God! He swore that he had never seen such a beautiful woman in his life, her long white blonde hair was scattered on the ground, her fair skin was made of the cleanest snow, and her delicate facial features were slightly frowned.

Evil thoughts inevitably arise in the heart of any man when he sees such a stunning beauty, and he is no exception.