125. Identification
"Roy, you've made friends with the Silver Moon Elves?" Miss Belinda retracted her gaze and asked Roy.
She didn't expect Roy to be in the Elf Academy and actually make friends with the Silver Moon Elves......
For a long time, Roy has not been able to integrate into the life of the elves, he has been lonely since he was a child, and the Silver Moon elves around him of the same age look down on him, which makes Roy become reticent, if it were not for the fear of Roy's depression, Ms. Belinda would not have moved to a place like Brown Street anyway.
"At the Elven Academy, there are a few Silver Moon Elf friends......" Roy replied flatly.
Ms. Belinda blinked.
When he lived in Uptown, Roy didn't make any friends with the Silver Moon Elves, but he didn't expect to live in the Lower City, but because he was studying at the Elf Academy, he made friends with the Silver Moon Elves......
Originally, she had planned to take Roy with her to Buenos, but now she was a little hesitant.
For a half-elf, it is not easy to integrate into the life of the elf world.
Roy now has his own circle of friends.
And it wasn't as Belinda had expected, that his friends would be a bunch of half-blood elves.
In fact, apart from Sabrina and Moira, Lady Belinda didn't see Roy befriending the other half-blood elves.
"Roy ......"
Lady Belinda stopped and shouted to Roy after walking out of the treehouse of Master Claire Latin's house.
"Do you want to stay in Castletown and continue your studies at the Elven Academy?"
"I'd like to stay here if I can," Roy said. ”
Of course, he wanted to stay in Castleton City, where there were not only so many friends, but also the Black Pearl and an easy job that earned four hundred kollers a week.
As if she had made a big decision, Ms. Belinda stood at the door of the treehouse, with a loving smile on her face, holding Roy's face in both hands, her eyes full of longing for life, and said with a smile:
"Okay, we'll stay, but I may have to travel to Buenos a lot, take my carvings, try to find artists who appreciate me, and preferably help me exhibit them, as long as there are elves who appreciate my works and achieve financial freedom, I can live without restraint in the future......"
Ms. Belinda's young, beautiful face was tinged with a touch of happiness......
……
Not being able to see the stolen chalice at Master Claire Latin's house made Roy a little disappointed.
Returning to the Statue of Liberty a little listlessly, Jasper saw Roy push open the small door next to the large iron door, poked his head out of the hut at the door, and asked in a loud voice:
"Roy, why did you come at this time......
Roy stopped and said to Jasper, "I went with my mom to visit Master Claire Latin." ”
"I've heard that Master Claire is very sick, isn't that true?" Jasper asked Roy in a whisper.
Roy nodded and said, "The master's physical condition is indeed not very good, and when I saw him, he was unconscious. ”
"Do you want to go to the Black Pearl tonight?" Jasper asked.
Roy thought for a moment before he said, "I still have something to do at night, so I won't go first!" ”
"Good ......"
Jasper agreed.
……
In the evening, Roy walked into Mrs. Winnie's apothecary at the crossroads and saw Mrs. Winnie on the counter of the apothecary, checking the day's accounts.
The apothecary shop on the street was doing good business, and its main customers were almost always the crew of the foreign ships in Castletown Harbour, who always bought some magic potions at Mrs. Winnie's apothecary.
The local elves would also buy some antidote potions at Mrs. Winnie's apothecary, mainly to prevent being stung by poisonous fish in the sea.
Hearing footsteps at the door, Mrs. Winnie looked up, and when she saw Roy coming in from the outside, she pursed her lips and quipped:
"Roy, you don't come to us very often! What's going on today, planning to take my kitten for a walk on the beach, ready to talk to me? ”
Roy winked at Mrs. Winnie, she was also a half-blood elf, but she had one-eighth of the wood elf blood, so except for being a little taller, everything else basically echoed the characteristics of the Silver Moon Elf.
Presumably due to the apothecary's lifestyle being a little inactive, Mrs. Winnie was a little fatter than most of the Silver Moon Elves.
So it can feel a little stressful......
"Mrs. Winnie, can you help me see what the side effects of this potion are?" Roy walked over to the counter, took out the Permanent Agility Potion from his satchel, placed it on the counter, and said to her.
Although Mrs. Winnie is a bit mean, as a magical apothecary, her own ability is beyond doubt.
Mrs. Winnie took the potion in her hand, uncorked the crystal bottle, sniffed it under her nose, and then quickly put the cap back on.
"Wow, Permanent Agility Potion, Roy, do you know what you're holding in your hand?" With her elbows on the counter, she leaned over to Roy and whispered into his ear.
"What's wrong? Mrs. Winnie. Roy asked, surprised.
"If this bottle is really filled with a permanent agility potion, I suggest you sell it to me, it is worth at least fifty magic crystals, of course, if you don't want to sell it, it's better to find a place to store it, but it costs a storage fee, don't always carry such valuable things with you, because thieves like this kind of valuable things. Another option is to drink it before you need it! Mrs. Winnie spoke quickly to Roy.
Roy said directly: "So I ask you to distinguish its authenticity and see if it has been adulterated with other potion ingredients, if it is safe, I want to drink it......"
Roy's physique is no different from that of the elves, and there is no specific difference in strength, but the difference in agility is too great.
This directly led to the fact that when Roy learned elven martial arts, he often did half the work......
So Roy actually really wanted to drink it to improve his body.
Mrs. Winnie looked at the potion in her hand again, gave Roy a serious look, and then said very proudly:
"You're really looking for the right person in this matter, but explain in advance, I won't give you a discount on the identification fee because of the relationship between my kitten and you......"
Roy was a little helpless, she couldn't help it, as long as she found Mrs. Winnie about something, she would always talk about the kitten.
"Well, can I know how much Kohler will be required for the appraisal fee?" Roy asked curiously.
"A hundred Kohler." Mrs. Winnie held out a finger and said quickly.
"Yes, Mrs. Winnie, then you can help me identify it!" With that, Roy placed a stack of shells on the counter.
Mrs. Winnie immediately moved from behind her a set of labware, connected to countless beakers, test tubes, crucibles, filters, and an alcohol stove, which were assembled together to appear as a whole.
Mrs. Winnie quickly lit the alcohol lamp, and drew a drop of potion from the bottle with dexterity in her fingers.
He dropped the Permanent Agility Potion onto a piece of asbestos paper, then placed it on the flame of the alcohol lamp and burned it, and a faint puff of green smoke floated out, and in an instant it was collected into the bottle, and the smoke flowed down the bottle into the tube.
The smoke passed through tubes and finally out of the laboratory utensils, and was finally sucked into Mrs. Winnie's stomach.
"There's nothing ...... in it A breath that is harmful to the body, it is a bottle of excellent quality agility potion, and the quality is very high! ”
Mrs. Winnie opened her mouth and complimented.
Then he put the stack of Kohler on the counter into a drawer.
"This kind of permanent potion, if you want to drink it, you have to drink it as soon as possible!" After Mrs. Winnie finished speaking, she also took a piece of paper from the back shelf, helped Roy wrap the bottle of agility potion completely, and handed it to Roy's hand.
Roy hurriedly put the precious Permanent Agility Potion into his satchel.
Roy then walked out of the pharmacy and walked down Brown Street in the direction of his home.
Tonight, Ms. Belinda went to a ball prepared for her by her friends to celebrate her freedom again......
Roy got home, and as soon as he pushed open the gate of the courtyard, Moira came out from behind the fence and whispered to Roy, "Roy, why have you been out for so long this time?" ”
"The college held an outdoor practice class, which required us to live outdoors for another month." Roy stopped and said.
"Oh, by the way, Moira, you wait a minute......"
Roy walked into the house as soon as he finished speaking, leaving Moira confused.
Not long after, Roy came out of the room.
Holding a pendant with a petrified lizard tooth in his hand, he handed it to Moira, who was waiting behind the low wall, and whispered to her:
"I went to the jungle of Malaga this time, and I didn't meet anything interesting, this is the teeth of a petrified lizard, it is said that the teeth of the lizard are highly poisonous, and they are extremely sharp, and now they are ...... I'm wearing it on a rope and giving it to you, I hope you like it! ”
Moira looked at the sharp tooth, which was a finger long, and held it in her hand with some hesitation.
"Thank you, Roy!"
I didn't expect there to be a gift, and Moira seemed very happy.
"Be careful, don't let it scratch you......"
Before Roy entered the house, he didn't forget to remind Moira.
Seeing that Roy was about to enter the house, Moira hurriedly asked, "Roy, are you still exercising tonight?" ”
Roy stood in the doorway and said to Moira, who was a little eager to try:
"Otherwise, it will start tomorrow night! Today is a day off, and I have been a little overdrawn lately......"
"Oh, I'll see you tomorrow night." Moira obediently agreed, took the pendant, and turned away very happily......
(End of chapter)