162 Chapter 162
On the richest plain in the northeastern region of the kingdom of Ristan, there is a city made of cyan boulders, which is the capital of the entire kingdom. This royal city is very large, whether it is the city of Palmer, which is known as the iron city, or the once prosperous Balembaton, in front of this city, it seems a little small, because it is a symbol of the imperial power of the whole country, and it is destined to have an incomparable grandeur.
And in this magnificent city, the most massive building, of course, is the palace, since the appearance of the city, the palace is the largest building inside, not to mention that in the hundreds of years since, successive owners have renovated and expanded it.
At this time, on the throne of the largest building, the most splendid hall, there was a thin but unusually ruddy young man, he was the emperor of the kingdom of Risstan, wearing a golden crown, and next to him sat a man wearing a golden crown, not a queen, a gray-headed old man, he was the protector mage of the kingdom of Risstan, and His Majesty the Rakman who was known as the magician of destroying the city.
A supreme ruler, a powerhouse at the pinnacle of magical power, the two of them sat opposite each other, happy and happy.
"Thanks to the black dragon that Rakman killed in the sealed underground stream, I have such a pleasure today!"
The young king squinted, intoxicated by the power rising rapidly in his body, and fell into great joy, and after a moment he □□ as if he had collapsed, and after a long time he came back to his senses, and then stood up and shouted in ecstasy: "Rank 9!
Luckman's face was also full of joy that could not be hidden, and when he heard the king's shout, he nodded and said with a smile: "Congratulations, Your Majesty, from now on, you will not only have immortality, but also have great strength." ”
The king smiled and walked a few steps, and said while adjusting to the new power in his body: "It's not as good as Luckman's crown, with your strength, you will definitely improve even more if you get the dragon heart potion in the future!"
However, Master Lachman shook his head with some regret and said: "At my point, how can it be so easy to improve my strength, even if I get the Dragon Heart Potion, I can only increase my lifespan, but it will not help my strength." ”
The king said with some regret: "It's a pity, if the master can go further, maybe he won't have to worry about that Hemyra crown, and he can directly attack those traitors!"
Master Lachman's face changed, and he hurriedly stopped the king's words and said: "Your Majesty, don't say this, don't go further, even if it is two more steps and the strength is increased tenfold, I must take into account the meaning of that crown!"
The king understood the meaning of Master Lachman's words, and his face turned pale, shocked that there was such a powerful being in the world, and at the same time he was glad that His Majesty did not want to help the rebels except to prevent Master Lachman from making a move.
The king only regretted it for a while before regaining his self-confidence, he laughed and said, "Now that I have gained immortality and become a 9th-order powerhouse, the subjects in the country will definitely be more loyal, and it will definitely not take long to put down the rebellion!"
Thinking of this, the king was very happy, so he decided to go back to the dormitory to have some fun, and then said goodbye to Master Lachman: "Your Majesty, please rest assured, the kingdom of Ristan will not forget your merits, and when you capture the next dragon heart, I will definitely do my best to help!"
Watching the young king walk away triumphantly, Master Rackman put away his smile and snorted disdainfully: "What a fool, if I hadn't stopped those watching eyes, would you have been able to take the potion alive? But it's because you're stupid enough that I chose you! Hehe, that black dragon has been sealed for too long, and there is not much life left, I ......can't look down on such a dragon heart potion," he said, and he also left the palace with a smile.
The Dragon Heart Potion not only requires the dragon heart of a pure-blooded dragon, but also the other main materials it needs as a 1O tier potion are also extremely precious, and it often takes the power of a country to collect them, and hiring a potions master who can make Zuò1O potions will pay an extraordinary reward.
Although Master Lachman is a master of magic, it is also a very difficult task to gather materials and remuneration alone, and only by relying on the power of the king can he quickly achieve his goal, and as a protector, he has a very strict contractual connection with the king and the royal family, and cannot be forced, so he can only cooperate.
Just as His Majesty, the king of the kingdom of Ristan, had taken the dragon's heart potion and gained what he thought was a thousand years of life, Moller was walking through a sparse forest in the Bird Forest, when a pungent smell of potion came from not far ahead.
He had something to discuss with Ricky, and Brandon said that Ricky was brewing potions in the woods. It stands to reason that most potions masters will make potions in a stable alchemy room, operating sophisticated instruments, and they are forbidden to disturb except for trusted assistants, so as to ensure the success rate of potions.
Brandon, however, says that Ricky is not afraid of being disturbed, and in his own words, it is called "extravagant" and does not require much concentration.
Moller walked around a large tree of five people, and saw Ricky boiling potions in the shade behind the tree, only to see that he was still wearing a gray fur robe, but much cleaner than before. In front of him was a large half-man-tall clay pot hanging from a door-shaped iron shelf, scorching by a roaring bonfire, and the thick green viscous potion inside was bubbling.
More than a dozen large cloth bags containing potions were randomly placed behind him, and Ricky was squinting at this time standing by the campfire, holding a long white magic staff, the tip of which drew a circle above the clay pot, and the potion inside the clay pot stirred up automatically.
"Oh, Moller, you're here, what's the matter?" asked Ricky with a smile as he noticed the movement behind him.
Moeller was about to speak, when suddenly his nose smelled the smell of the big clay pot and was a little familiar, and then his face changed, and he said in surprise: "This is a 6th-order elemental replenishment potion!"
"Huh, you know a little bit about potions!" Ricky looked at it, and he could smell it before it was formed, so he must have a deep understanding of how this potion was made.
Moller's eyes were strange, and he nodded mechanically, this 6th-order elemental replenishment potion is one of the most difficult among the middle-level potions, almost only high-level potions can make zuò, it is not strange that Ricky can boil him as a 9th-order magician, but he used a simple clay pot in this leaky wood, and casually boiled a large amount, which really surprised him.
"It's a bold method!" Moeller sighed heartily.
Ricky laughed, understanding what Moller meant, he shook his head and said, "It's nothing, the more you make zuò, you will know every detail very well, and then it will naturally seem very casual." ”
Moller looked at the potion in the clay pot that was getting purer and purer, and remembered that he had tried dozens of times in the most rigorous environment, but all failed, and he couldn't help but feel a little depressed. He shook his head and decided not to bother with it, instead saying what he wanted to talk about.
Since getting the news about the dragon's heart potion, Moller has been very worried about the future of himself and Rex, and there is no safe way to think about it, and finally decided to improve his strength first, no matter what danger there is later, if his strength is increased by one point, it will be easier to deal with it, so he wants to borrow a place to practice in Ricky's Bird Forest.
Hearing Moller's request, Ricky didn't immediately agree, and after thinking about it, he said sternly, "What can you give me?"
Hearing that he needed to be paid, Moeller was a lot more relieved, and he smiled and said, "I am a six-star enchanter in the Nine-Star Enchantment Association, and I can make sixth-order magic items. Of course, I also have some gold coins if you need them. ”
Ricky laughed, he seemed to be waiting for Moller to say this, and immediately answered, "I want to make a magic crucible, you can make one for me as a deposit." ”