Chapter 112 "Little Things That Don't Make a Big Difference"

"But what?" asked the middle-aged man, still unfazed.

His tone was extremely light, as if he didn't have any expectations for what the other party said next.

To be honest, this reaction of a middle-aged man is quite demoralizing. The main person silently mourned for his boss in his heart, and it was too painful to meet such a boss. There was a thought of not being very polite in his heart, but he said with a respectful look on his face: "But the problem is even bigger - different magic apprentices, the effects of the things that are extracted through the water element are completely different. ”

"Oh, what's the difference?" the middle-aged man turned his head and glanced at him slightly.

At first glance, it didn't mean much. But the main thing was seen by him, as if a large basin of cold water was poured on his body on a hot day, and he shivered violently.

He didn't dare to turn any other thoughts in his mind, and the chief replied honestly: "This kind of thing, we call it Earth Bone Grass." The master pointed to the third plant in the middle of the table, "What the first-level magic apprentice extracted has no effect. The things that are soaked out by the second-level magic apprentice will make people pop up red dots. And when it came to the apprentice of the Three Extremes Magic, the things that were soaked out had no effect. We tried a few more second-level magic apprentices, and found that less than half of them were able to leach things. ”

"So, my lord, we have come to the conclusion that this is a new and never-before-seen compound potion. It is a potion for warriors, however, it should be made by a magician, and it cannot be synthesized without a magician. That's the first point we found. The second point is that the main agent of this compound agent should not be grass and trees. And these plants and trees, subordinates and others boldly guess that they should be things that confuse people's eyes. ”

"Oh, that's how you come to this conclusion?" said the middle-aged man with a smile on his face.

"Yes," said the master, whose palms also began to sweat inexplicably, but he could only grit his teeth and reply in a slightly loud affirmative, "We had already invited Mr. Kerkra Doug to come, but on the way, we were intercepted by the men of the City Lord's Mansion. ”

"Who is that Kekra Doug?" the middle-aged man asked after a deep sigh of understanding.

"Sir, I've heard of this man. It is said that the people of their family have a very smart nose. This Kekra, I heard that as long as he is placed in the forest, he can smell more than a hundred kinds of smells. This person will never recognize the wrong person. Anyone who smells it once will recognize them at once, even if it takes a long time, when they meet again, they will be able to recognize them at once. The old shopkeeper interjected at this time.

"Oh?" The middle-aged man, hearing this, finally moved slightly, "That Doug family, is there anyone else?"

"The subordinates have already sent someone to invite them, and it is expected that there will be news in just ten days. The master bowed and said with a respectful expression.

"Hmm. The middle-aged man was noncommittal and nodded.

The city lord's mansion mentioned by the principal, at this time, in a side courtyard behind the house, at the same time, there was also a conversation.

Unlike the situation in the shop just now, the people here have obviously been in the courtyard for a short period of time, maybe a few days, or maybe a dozen days.

"Sir, is Mr. Doug's work out?" asked a man in his mid-thirties, who looked a little wooden on the outside, to a man dressed as a magician.

The so-called magician's dress is because magicians often need to meditate and so on, and their clothes are relatively loose. And many people are loose and loose, and gradually their clothes become strange, and some people's clothes look like they have a bag on their body.

"It's out, but it's worse to have a result than to have no result. "The old magician's face was sad at this time, as if he had been trampled by a hundred pigs," Kekra smelled twenty-one things in those potions, but the teacher took him to search for a radius of two thousand miles, and only found eleven. Ten more, in any case, could not be found. ”

"What has been found...... No effect?" asked the wooden man.

"It can't be said that there is no effect, but the effect is completely incompatible with what we want. We suspect that there is a trap hidden in this potion, a trap for those of us. None of the things that are smelled by the Kekra have a good effect on the body. What is smelled is, so to speak, poison. It's just that some are obviously toxic, and some are not. Although none of them are poisonous and dead, a martial artist below the fourth level may be troublesome if he is exposed to that kind of thing for a long time. Adults say that no matter how talented a person is, he can be ruined. ”,

"What?" the man couldn't hide his shock when he heard this, "Poison......? Is that potion poisonous?"

"That's what we couldn't figure out. So many poisonous things are mixed together, and there is no poisonous attention, not that the toxicity is small, but, there is no toxicity" The old magician shook his head and concluded: "We can basically determine that those plants and trees are completely things that pit people. The effect of that potion is definitely not the judgment of the herb teacher, those herbs and trees, added to it, not only has no effect, but may attenuate the effect of the potion itself. If I had to say that they worked, it would be to trick people."

When the old man said this, he looked distressed, "I have long heard that the people over there are more yin, and I have seen it this time."

I have to say that such a gentle and gentle old man is really against the image. Therefore, the wooden man was stunned when he heard this, but then he also said with a sad face: "What should we do then? Can we only go and buy these potions?"

"Ten gold coins for a potion, only enough for one person for a day, who can afford to use it? Even if our Linhai City drops gold coins from the sky every day, it can't fill this bottomless pit. ”

"Didn't the lord of the castle send someone to negotiate over there?"

"How could there be no negotiations? The condition put forward by them was that the southern coast of the Storm Sea would be opened to them. , and they are not afraid to break their stomachs" The old magician, if it was heartbreaking just now, now it is simply gritting his teeth.

"The southern coast of the Storm Sea is open to them?" the man was obviously also bluffed, "They didn't go crazy, did they?

"They certainly didn't go crazy. There is no South Coast, they have lived the same. But without such a potion, we are afraid that we will not be able to survive. The old magician sighed.

"Then, can't you think of any other way?" said the wooden man.

"That's the territory of the old monsters. Who dare? Do you dare?" the old magician looked at the man next to him with a look that your head could only be used for martial arts.