Chapter 7: The Great Man of Magic
In the evening, Eliman arranged a very lavish dinner for Ender, and Ender could see that Elliman had a bit of a flattering intention to him. When the pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info eating, Elliman always asked about Ender's identity on the side, but he was carefully fooled by Ender. Although Ander thinks that Rollin is an innocent and good boy, he is still a little wary of Rollin's family.
After eating, Ender told Elliman his plan to auction the High Elf Recovery Potion in the name of the Hunt family at the Blood Rose Auction House.
Eliman is a shrewd person, he knows very well that although the High Elf Recovery Potion is not their family's, but the other forces in Sunset City don't know, they only know that the Hunter family suddenly took out a bunch of eye-catching high-grade potions, and when the time comes, the Hunter family will definitely be famous!
"Of course, I won't borrow the name of your Hunter family in vain. Ander smiled, the crimson eyes on his fingers lit up slightly, and there was an extra bottle of red-like recovery potion in his palm. "Ten bottles of High Elf Recovery Potions are my gratuity, what do you think? Mr. Eliman, this bottle is a deposit. With that, Ander placed the potion in front of Eliman.
"Ten ten, ten bottles!" Eliman's eyes widened, staring at the potion in front of him, and he stuttered in shock. Ander was able to auction potions in the name of their family, and Eliman was already grateful to Dade, where would he dare to ask for a reward. He didn't dare to think that Ender would be ten bottles of High Elf Recovery Elixir as soon as he made a move!
Eliman lived a handful of years, and had only seen a High Elf Recovery Potion once at the Blood Rose Auction House, when just two bottles of potions fetched a whopping 600,000 gold coins. Ander's casual mouth was ten bottles, which almost scared Eliman's heart attack.
Seeing Eliman's stunned expression, Ander stared at himself for a long time and didn't speak, thinking that he was not satisfied, so he asked, "What?
When Eliman heard this, he hurriedly waved his hand: "No, no, no, I didn't mean that." β
Just kidding, ten bottles of High Elf Recovery Potion are not satisfied? That's a donkey kicking in the brain.
"I'm just, very flattered, Mr. Ender, I'm so grateful that you can auction potions in our family's name, how dare I ask for your potion?" explained Eliman.
"Hehe, you're welcome, I'll have something to ask you and Luo Lin in the future, just pay in advance. If I need any help in the future, please don't be stingy with Mr. Eriman. Ender said with a smile. "Also, I have a request, I don't know if you can arrange a room for me alone, preferably remotely, when I make potions, I don't like to be disturbed very much. β
"No problem, I'll arrange it for you. Eliman didn't even think about it, and immediately agreed. Now Ender is in Elliman's eyes, that is, the existence of a rich man, as long as Ender makes a request, there are difficulties to do, and there are no difficulties to create difficulties!
Eliman was quick to move, and arranged the apothecary for Ender that night. In fact, the potion that Ender intended to use for auction had already been prepared, and the High Elf Recovery Elixir was piled up like a mountain in Ender's crimson eyes, and there was no need for Ender to prepare it at all, and with Ender's current level of potions, he couldn't prepare such a top-level recovery potion.
The reason why Ender said this to Eliman was because he didn't want to expose his details, and if he let others know that he had a "mountain" of High Elf Recovery Potion on his body, he was afraid that others would have bad intentions.
In addition, Ender did need an apothecary room to practice dispensing potions. Ander had only learned a few things about pharmacy from Murphy, and now he was a pharmacy apprentice, not a real pharmacist.
As for the array of tools for dispensing potions, Ender didn't need Elliman. In the Crimson Eye, Gilgallot left Ender a full set of pharmaceutical tools, and the top-of-the-line amethyst utensils.
Amethyst, an expensive and rare crystal, was simply born for the purpose of formulating medicines. It is no exaggeration to say that every apothecary master dreams of owning his own set of amethyst utensils. If you let those potion masters outside know that an apothecary apprentice like Ender actually practiced the lowest level of recovery potions with a full set of amethyst tools, I don't know what kind of expressions those old guys would show. Ander estimates that those old guys may have the urge to hit their heads to death, which is simply a tyrannical thing!
After discussing the matter with Eliman, Ander looked at the sky, although it was already sunset, but it was not yet dark, Ander was idle, and suddenly wanted to go out and visit Sunset City. The human city of the magic world, Ander is still quite curious.
Rollin wanted to accompany him, but Ender refused, and Ender said that he was just walking around casually and didn't need to be accompanied.
Although it is not completely dark, the streets of Sunset City are already full of fire, some shops are closed, and some are still busy preparing for the night market. Ander huddled in the crowd of shopping, curiously looking left and right, everything in the world amazed him.
After walking for a while, the road ahead suddenly opened up, and a square appeared in front of Ender. The square is not very large, and behind the square is a quaint and majestic building. Unlike the bustle of the streets, there are only a few people in the square, and it is very quiet, even if there are pedestrians passing by the square, they are all walking briskly, not daring to make loud noises, and seem to have great respect for this place.
Curious, Ander stepped into the plaza and saw a huge sign hanging from the gate of the building behind the plaza, on which Ander could only read a few human characters.
"Magic...... Magic??? "Oh, I see, if this is the Magic Guild, then it makes sense, no wonder the atmosphere here is so solemn. β
Ander thought to himself that he was also a magician, so it should be nothing to wander around the square of the Magic Guild.
In the Enchanted Square stood a large stone figure, whose face was clearly a magicianβa bearded old man, dressed in a mage robe, holding a staff in his hand, staring kindly into the distance.
I guess it's some great man of magic. Ender walked over and looked at the portrait curiously. The base of the figure was more than a man tall, and there were rows of small characters engraved on it, and although Ander couldn't read it, he could probably guess that it was supposed to be the life of this great man of magic.
However, what made Ender very curious was that there was also a magic spell engraved on the top of the character's life, but this spell was very strange, not only written in ancient elven script, but also only the first half of the sentence, not the second half. In addition, what surprised Ander the most was that Ander actually felt a faint magic fluctuation on this half of the spell, as if as long as the second half of the spell was written, the magic would be activated immediately.
"Huh, this half of an elven spell...... Why do I feel a little familiar?" Ander said, clasping his shoulders and staring at the half of the incantation for a moment, muttering to himself. At this moment, a gentle voice suddenly sounded from behind Ender.
"Can you complete this spell, sir?"
Ander was slightly startled, and when he turned around, he saw a young man walking towards him. The young man seemed to be a few years older than Ender, very handsome, dressed as a magician, and smiled very well, giving people the feeling of a kind spring breeze.
"Uh...... I just feel a little familiar, this elven text. Ander told the truth.
"Yes. The young man smiled slightly regretfully. "This elven spell has been silent here for three hundred years, and no one has been able to complete it so far. β
"Is this a lost spell?" Ander asked curiously.
"Yes. The young man nodded, and then, the young man looked at Ander for a moment, and said with a smile. "Sir, you're a magician, too. β
"That's right. β
"You're not a local, are you? The young man asked again.
"Uh...... It's not, how can you tell. Ander was a little embarrassed, thinking to himself how a person could see that he was not a local, and Rollin could also see it at a glance before, do I have an accent when I speak?
"Hehe, that's right, every mage in Sunset City knows the story of this broken spell. I see that you are at a loss, sir, so I infer that you are not a local. The youth explained with a smile. Then, the young man was very zealous and began to introduce Ander to the story of the spell.
It turned out that the archmage of this stone statue was named Osad, and he was the greatest magician born in Sunset City in the last thousand years. Ossad was obsessed with the study of spells all his life, and he loved to visit the ruins of antiquity and study the broken spells that had been broken, and in his lifetime, he improved and completed tens of thousands of spells, making an indelible contribution to the wizarding world.
However, even such a spell master has spells that he has not been able to complete. The ancient elf spell engraved on the base of the stone statue was discovered by Ossad in an ancient elf ruins, and at that time he was running out of time, and he died before he could complete the spell, which became the regret of Ossad's life. Before he died, Osad made this half of the spell public, hoping that future generations would be able to complete the work he had not finished.
"But unfortunately, more than three hundred years have passed, and no one has been able to complete this ancient elven spell. Finally, the young man sighed a little and said regretfully.
Then, the young man smiled mildly and said to Ender again. "Sir, if you are interested, you can also try to complete this ancient spell. The base of this stone statue is made of special magical materials, and you only need to use magic to write words on it with a referring pen. Of course, if you complete the wrong spell, the words you write will disappear automatically. β
"Oh, that's amazing. Ender sighed.
"Then I won't bother and take my leave. β
"Thank you for saying so much to me, goodbye. β
The young man bowed his head to Ender slightly, and turned to walk towards the Magic Guild.
The young man walked into the hall of the Magic Guild and was confronted by two female magicians. The two female magicians were not very old, and they were talking happily about something, when they suddenly saw the young man, the two girls were taken aback, and immediately stopped, and bowed slightly to the young man respectfully: "Hello, Mr. Lan Di." β
Lan Di smiled politely back, and then gently admonished, "Don't make a lot of noise in the hall." β
"Yes, we remember, Mr. Blue Flute. β
"Yes, that's good. After saying that, the blue flute walked in front of the two girls gracefully.
When the two girls saw that the blue flute was far away, they were immediately excited and couldn't help themselves.
"Wow! Mr. Lan Di is so handsome! How can there be such a perfect man in the world? β
"That's it, I really want to marry Mr. Lan Di, even if I am young, I am willing. β