A new pharmacy factory next to Persson College.

Munch was in a bad mood.

Originally, the business he had just obtained for his family had a very large profit every year, but the formulas of these two magic potions were still in the hands of that guy named Kevin. Even the killer he had hired for his family had disappeared.

A few days ago, he had just received the news that the killer had been killed in a small town a day or two away from Posson City. This time, Munch had a clear understanding of the "Master Kevin".

Thinking that the other party could easily kill an aquamarine-level killer, he couldn't help but feel a little afraid.

The two fools in front of him, who shamelessly bear the surname Plinz, actually tell him that Kevin Bell just stole Luna's job success, and he is both angry and funny.

It is precisely because of these two greedy fools that Munch will have the opposite purpose of "Master Kevin". Otherwise, those sky-high potions that have just been circulated to the world should be represented by the Princh family and he Munch.

Munch didn't think there was anything wrong with him, and in his opinion, everything was caused by these two fools.

"You're saying that those 'Paicui's blessings' were configured by your sister?" he sneered.

"She configured it with that outlander, but she did more work. Sha Mu quickly replied.

"Do you know what key work she did?"

"This ...... I don't know, "Shamuel is not a pharmacist," but, she herself said, she does most of the work, and the stranger just watches. ”

"Do you think that the people of the Medici family are all stupid?"

In the face of Munch's questioning, Shamuel didn't know how to answer, so he had to look at Marquis Sim with a distress look.

"What do you mean, Lord Munch......" Sim asked tentatively.

"I just received the message. Kevin Bell had just configured the second batch of potions. You're not trying to tell me that Luna did it this time, are you?"

"Second batch ......" Sim's face was a little embarrassed, "there may be some misunderstanding here." We'll go back and ask Luna and report back to you. ”

When Sim and Samuel took their leave, Munch didn't even look at them.

......

"I'm his assistant, and of course he just has to watch most of the time!" Luna yelled.

"Then you still say. He couldn't do it alone without you?" Shamuel's voice was angrier than Luna's, and he trembled with anger at the thought of the way Munch had looked at him before. In his opinion, it was all Luna's fault.

"He can't do it alone, but as long as he has an assistant, anyone with a foundation in pharmacy can do it!"

"How is this possible? He had only been in Persson for half a year, and he had not even completed a single lesson with Master Sharoman. Sim asked with a frown.

"Because he has ......," Luna said in the middle of the conversation. Stopping suddenly, she instinctively felt that the box containing time should be Kevin's secret.

"What does he have?"

"Talent, he has talent. ”

Sim looked at Luna suspiciously, and his tone became more and more stern, "Do you know any of his secrets?"

"Are you enough?" Luna screamed hysterically, "If it weren't for you, I'd be his partner! You've ruined it all, what else do you want?!"

"Don't forget. You're a member of the Princh family!"

"I wish I wasn't!"

"Smack", Sim's slap left a noticeable red mark on Luna's face, who finally stopped arguing, blood running down the corner of her closed lips, and she just looked at Sim coldly, and there was no anger in her eyes. There is only a faint hint of sympathy.

Port of Beaune.

The weather was a bit overcast, with flocks of seabirds hovering under the clouds, with a penchant for certain potions, and once the owners let their guard down, they would swoop down and peck open the sacks containing the potion. Feast.

These killer flat-haired brutes are as much to blame for the failure of Port Bonne to become the largest commercial city in the Principality of Ukulele.

A tall, thin man, walking alone on the dock. His blonde hair had been tanned white, his face had been dried and cracked by the sea breeze, and his cheeks and chin were covered with stubble. But even so, he is still handsome, and this image of a lonely prodigal son can attract some lonely noblewomen even more.

This is not a vagabond, except for some raunchy, he is not sloppy at all, if you do not consider that he is wearing just ordinary cloth clothes, just look at his clear eyes and confident and upright posture, you may think that he is a nobleman.

If Donner had been there, he would have recognized him - the Rose Knight, Ceoseth.

This was Ceosais' first time on the land of Caios, and he had been entrenched in western Middle-earth for ten years.

For ten years, he spent a few months each year acting as a pirate, and the rest of the time he spent scattering loot to the poor while searching for his brother's whereabouts. Unfortunately, so far, nothing has been found.

A few months ago, he decided to leave the West and continue his search in the heart of Middle-earth.

And the port of Beaune happened to be his first stop.

Bell Labs.

The latest batch of materials arrived, and in addition to the two hundred copies of the "Paicui's Blessing" materials, Donner asked Irina to purchase a full thousand copies of the "Twin Divine Element" materials.

Moen was checking downstairs as Irina brought Donner breakfast, and at this time of the day, Donner was already in the lab, and Ricko was still in bed.

In addition to breakfast, Irina also sent a list of magic circles and magic scrolls he needed.

Donner took the list and looked at it casually as he ate his breakfast. He noticed that Irina did not leave immediately as usual.

"I'll put this list here for now, and I'll tell you what I need later. Donner smiled.

"Hmm!" Irina replied, still not leaving.

Donner was puzzled when she suddenly bent down and bowed deeply to Donner.

"Master Kevin, I forgot to say it last time, I thank you for those children!"

When she straightened up, her eyes were slightly moist.

Donner put the list on the table and casually asked, "Did you grow up with Togu?" Oh, no, Moen said you weren't. ”

"Master......" Irina had a rare look of embarrassment on her face.

"Oh, it's okay, it's okay, everyone has something to hide...... I just asked casually. ”

Donner was about to pick up the list again, but Irina, as if she had gathered enough courage, replied, "Master, I grew up in the warbler......"

"What kind of warbler will it be?" Donner looked up in surprise as he met the girl's flustered eyes, "What kind of place?"

"I'm sorry, Master, I ......" Irina lowered her head deeply, almost to her chest.

"Why say you're sorry?"

"I ......"

"It's not your fault," Donner said word for word, and then asked, "Are there a lot of poor girls going there?"

"Well, some boys ...... too"

Donner let out a long sigh, not knowing what to say, his power is limited after all, and the existence behind all this is too huge.

Looking at Irina's self-reproachful expression, he suddenly felt a vicious aura in his chest, and there was nowhere to release it. (To be continued.) )