"I'm here to complete the refining task. Regardless of what was going on behind him, Midi took out the token engraved with magic runes without changing his face, which was proof that he had taken on the task of refining volcanic potions.

Although there are doubts as to why Midi, a "round-eared creature", would take on such a difficult task, at least, as long as this token is present, Midi is eligible to enter the alchemy workshop.

As for the others, alchemists naturally wouldn't be so polite.

This is the family stronghold of the Death Scorpion, and she has enough confidence to drive most of them away.

Of course, the Martial Arts Chief, the Black Dragon High Priest, and the Core Disciples, the female alchemists couldn't stop them.

However, although she could not stop her, she could inform her immediate superior, and soon, a diminutive dark elf walked out of the inner room of the alchemy workshop.

"I really didn't expect that, Master Hawke, Priest Verna, and Mr. Kanis, did you need any help when you came to the alchemy workshop?" the alchemist asked with a smile on his face.

Karnes and Hawke don't forget it, Verna is in the Scorpion of Death, but she is ranked in the top few ruthless characters, you can offend anyone, don't offend the beauty Scorpion Verna, this is a cliché within the family.

Therefore, as soon as he saw the high priest, the master alchemist immediately stepped forward.

Verna smiled slightly, and without waiting for others to explain, she walked forward directly, and then pointed to Midi on the side: "We want to observe the alchemy level of this new warrior, I don't know if the master can provide a place." ”

"Of course, a qiē wrapped around me. The alchemy master glanced at Midi, well concealing the surprise in his heart, and then nodded, "He is the human invited by Hawke, right, and he still knows alchemy?"

"What he's trying to refine is a volcanic potion, the one that the master posted in the mission hall. Verna immediately picked up the conversation.

The alchemy master's original smile was full of spring breeze, and he suddenly froze.

Volcanic Elixir?

This human actually wants to refine volcanic medicine?

If it's an ordinary potion, forget it, no matter what kind of fame Verna and her party want to make, at most it's just a little cost.

But the materials needed for volcanic potions are not just "a little"!

Lava flowers, salamander hearts, magical smoke, etc., any of them, put them in Morsoblay City are all materials that will cause crazy robbery.

Now, to use it to spoil this human who doesn't know where to go?

How does this work?

Although the Scorpion of Death has a lot of money, rare materials are not for idiots to waste.

The alchemy master's expression suddenly became hesitant.

On the side, Kanis saw the other party's expression in his eyes, and immediately took the opportunity to say: "Actually, Verna and I are precisely because we doubt the level of this person, so we don't worry about coming along, but unfortunately, Mr. Hawke insists that this human will definitely be able to refine the volcanic potion successfully, it seems that you have to break the bank once, master." ”

Although Hawke didn't say anything like that, he had no choice but to acquiesce when it came to it.

However, despite his apparent insistence, he couldn't help but cast a worried look at Midi.

Sensing Hawke's vacillation, Midi just smiled, and then turned his gaze to the alchemist: "The only way to test the level of an alchemist is the refined work itself, when has the ears been round or pointed, and has become the standard for judging strength and weakness in the dark region?"

"Humans, don't make a big deal out of it here. Kanis gave Midi a cold look, and rebuked condescendingly, "It's just a little warrior who has been recruited, recognize your identity! ”

"Since this ...... Mr. Canis kept saying that my alchemy skills are not enough to refine volcanic potions, so why don't we make a bet?" Midi suddenly narrowed his eyes and looked at each other steadily.

There was a provocative gaze in this calm, which made Kanis feel extremely uncomfortable.

"You deserve ...... too," Kanis sneered, but before he could utter his sarcastic words, he was interrupted.

"Bets? Interesting, I like to watch bets the most. Verna clapped her hands together and smiled innocently, then looked at Kanis expectantly.

Being interrupted by this, Kanis could only swallow back the words that were about to be spoken.

However, it is clear that he will not cheapen Midi just because Verna wants to watch the bet.

The core disciple of the family rolled his eyes, and suddenly showed a sneer: "Human beings, with your identity, were originally not worthy of making a bet with me, but now that we want to do this, how about we make a bigger bet?"

"How do you want to bet?" asked Midi.

"It's very simple, if you can't refine a qualified bottle of volcanic potion, then, get out of the Death Scorpion immediately. Kanis's tone was cold.

And Hawke's face suddenly became extremely ugly.

"So, what if I refine it?" Midi glanced at the other calmly.

"Hmph, if you can refine it, I can meet one of your conditions!" Kanis snorted.

How about giving me your recommended spot for the Champion of Mosoblay City?

Midi's lips squirmed.

He would have liked to make the request directly, but it was impossible.

After all, just because Kanis is one of the core children and has a recommended spot doesn't mean he can decide for himself.

The Death Scorpion's higher-ups gave the quota to Kanis, but Kanis had no power to transfer the quota to anyone else.

To make such a request, Midi's ambition would be directly exposed.

Not only that, but it is likely to cause disgust among those who are really big.

Therefore, Midi can only think about it in his heart.

But since Canis was so big and dared to say such a no-cap bet, Midi was naturally going to blackmail him as soon as he came up.

There is a lack of resources to upgrade yourself, and since someone has sent it to the door, it is natural to take as much as possible.

"Ten rare materials equivalent to volcanic potions. Midi opened her mouth lightly, "I think the identity of a Death Scorpion Warrior should be worth this, right?"

Although he said it lightly, ten copies of material is definitely not a small number.

For example, if all the top resources of the entire tarantula tribe were put together, they could probably only make four dragon breath potions at most, in other words, six or seven volcanic potions.

And now, as soon as Midi opened her mouth, it was ten!

Even for Kanis, that's a lot of money, but it's within what he's comfortable with.

In other words, this is a condition that makes everyone feel very reasonable, and even slightly disadvantaged.

After all, Midi is gambling on his own future and future, and Kanis only needs to contribute some resources.

Such a condition, Kaness can never refuse, otherwise, there is almost no difference from directly admitting defeat.

For some reason, after hearing this gambling condition that was stuck at the limit point, Hawke, the master of martial arts, suddenly had a sense of déjà vu, as if he had watched Midi figure out Ruisen's mind at a campfire party, and then instigated him to pay Alex.

This is psychological warfare, psychological warfare in the truest sense of the word!

Looking at Midi's calm expression, Hawke suddenly realized.

Could it be that this human kid can really successfully refine a volcanic potion that only a master can refine?

On the side, Verna's eyes were also flickering, as if she had seen something.

However, Canis, who was targeted by Midi in the game, didn't feel anything.

Ten rare materials equivalent to volcanic potions, which made him feel a pain in his flesh.

However, in the blink of an eye, he immediately told himself that the human beings in front of him were just bluffing, and it was impossible for him to refine the volcanic potion at all, otherwise, why would he come to gamble with himself?

"It's just ten copies, it's not a problem at all. After a few seconds of silence, Kanis suppressed the feeling of pain in his flesh and said lightly.

"Then it's settled. Midi nodded, and then as if remembering something, "Do you want to ...... blood?"

"Then there is no need, the dragon god doesn't like mortals to disturb him for some trivial matter, but I can personally guarantee the fairness of this bet. Verna's voice rang out just in time.

Midi and so on, in fact, this is the sentence.

On the side, the alchemist in charge of the workshop had fallen silent.

Although the materials of a volcanic potion did make him feel distressed, since this was a game between several big people, although he was not afraid as a master, he was not interested in getting involved at all.

As for the future of this human race, he is even less concerned.

The only thing he regretted was that he would release the refining of volcanic potions as a task.

And the only thing he wanted to do at this moment was to let these people leave the workshop afterwards.

As a result, the efficiency of the workshop has become surprisingly fast.

In just a few minutes, an alchemy room had been vacated.

"All the materials are ready, let's refine, hurry up and start refining. The alchemy master dropped such a sentence and immediately prepared to retreat.

He had no intention of staying, because once he did, there was no doubt that whether or not the things that Midi had refined were considered "qualified volcanic potions" would definitely be left to him to judge.

Since you want to get rid of the relationship, of course, it is out of sight.

However, the alchemist's front foot had just stepped out, and his back foot could not move.

Because he suddenly saw a crimson flame rising from Midi's hand.

From this flame, the alchemist could clearly feel an aura full of coercion.

This breath is exactly the same as the breath he usually had when he took out the Black Dragon Dust Crystal!

Black Dragon Fire!

How is this possible?