Chapter 103: A call for help from Rosetown

"It's amazing. ”

"Raven, you're making a lot of money now. ”

"Forget about Raven, I'm not convinced that a guy like Abraham can receive such an excellent student. ”

"No, no, you can't let these two old things go easily. ”

"If only I had a beautiful granddaughter, or this boy would have been my student in the first place. ”

"Young man, why don't you think about having more teachers? ”

......

A group of old men and women gathered together in a loud manner, and the topic of discussion was naturally Saw, Abraham, and Raven, the master and apprentice.

In the past ten hours, Soar has completely subverted their definition of "genius", if Soar is an unprecedented genius in the field of crafting, then in terms of potions, Soar is a complete monster.

As Raven guessed, for Saw, as long as the soul power was sufficient, any potion that was stored could be concocted by him, as evidenced by the dozens of bottles of potions of different colors on the table.

These large and small bottles contain potions ranging from healing potions and burning potions to special potions such as paralyzing potions and dispelling potions. The level of potions also crossed from apprentice to mastery, and each potion reached a theoretical maximum.

From a novice who didn't know anything about potions to a proficient-level potion alchemist, the time in between was only a dozen hours, and if this news was announced, the alchemy world would definitely cause an uproar.

Thinking of Saw's talent, the other 9 elders were naturally even more unbalanced, why could Abraham and Raven become the teachers of this young man, and a genius like this should be worshiped under his own door.

"Ahem, don't shout, I have taught Solo for at least a few months, and I still have a share of credit for his weapon-making skills, you can look at Raven, what did this old guy teach Tho, just picked up such an excellent student for nothing, if you really want to say it, this guy is the most hateful person." ”

Abraham sold Raven very alone in order to attract firepower, although during the period when Thom practiced making weapons, he teased the two little girls all day except throwing a copy of the "Alchemy Manual" to Tho, but anyway, the time was much better than Raven, so his words also succeeded in making the firepower of several other elders focus on Raven alone.

"Yes, yes, this guy Raven is the one who deserves to be struck by lightning the most, so he picked up a big bargain for nothing, I think he should be made to vomit some blood. ”

"I don't want much, Raven, just give me your piece of Phantom Ore. ”

"I'm not greedy, if you help me refine five sets of control-level burning, quick, dispel, and psychedelic potions (20 bottles each), I'll spare you. ”

"Merlin, you're not afraid of breaking your stomach, 400 bottles of control-grade elixir, you're embarrassed to speak. Hehe, Raven, I'm not the same as this greedy guy, you can just give me two sets of these potions, of course, you can get the herbs. ”

......

Solo looked at a group of bigwigs who were fighting for the red-faced alchemy union, and shook his head with a smile, his face was now pale and his skin was a little dull, all of which had been forced out by this group of unscrupulous old men in the past ten hours, and his magical "feeling" was simply not very useful in refining potions.

The medicinal properties of the medicinal materials, the time difference, and the dosage of the medicine, these places that may cause errors do not exist under this "feeling", so from apprentice to beginner to proficient to proficient, with the help of this "feeling", all the way is unimpeded, except for the proficient level potions, each other level of potions Soo Ou has refined at least seven or eight kinds, and each of them can reach the extreme of this level.

This magical "feeling" is simply a huge loophole in the alchemy world, and with it, Solo has transformed from an alchemy novice to a proficient-level alchemist in more than two months, and now in just a dozen hours, he has changed from a no-knowing potion rookie to an existence that can compete with those alchemists who have stayed at the mastery level for many years.

Of course, the "feeling" is not without drawbacks, this "feeling" is more like a means of correcting errors, once there is any mistake in the refining process, the "feeling" will be corrected, this correction requires the consumption of a huge amount of soul power, the strength of the soul is like a container, the soul power is the water in the container, the current situation is that Solo Kong has a container without limits but there is not enough "water" for him to consume, which is also the disadvantage of entering the country too quickly, and the lack of precipitation will produce this embarrassing situation of insufficient soul power.

When Solo had just refined the only bottle of mastery-level healing potion, he didn't know how many mistakes had been made, anyway, that "feeling" had never been broken, and the consumption of soul power was as uncontrollable as a dam that burst the embankment, and it wasn't until Solo felt that he was about to be squeezed dry that the potion was finally refined.

Soo said weakly: "That, I said, the teacher and a few elders, you still have nothing to do, if not, I'll leave first, I feel that I need to rest and rest, I won't come to the union these days." ”

However, the group was still besieging Raven, and they didn't care about Tho's words at all.

"Ahem, let's go back, Minnie, you hold me up. ”

"Hey, who told you to do it? Miranda gave Soo a blank look, but still obediently helped Soou, and Domina also hugged Soou on the other side, and several people slowly left the alchemy union.

When the quarrel was finally over, the elders realized that Sawo had been gone for a long time.

-- Dividing line --

"Soar, isn't it boring to stay in the Alchemy Guild all day, don't go to the Alchemy Guild today, I haven't been out for so long, let's go to the Mercenary Guild to take a few tasks and have fun." Domina suggested.

"Well, it's okay, it's been a long time since I've been back to Rosetown, and it's time to check out Gater and Aunt Susan. ”

......

The hall of the mercenary union is still as lively as ever, and most of the mercenaries who come and go to receive tasks are shouting to find the team.

"The D-level task is to kill the Red Flame Tiger, and now we are recruiting high-level warriors or mid-level magicians, and the rewards are negotiable. ”

"The C-level mission went to the Ten Thousand Years Snow Mountain to hunt the fourth-order Storm Snow Ape, and the two meteorite powerhouses led the team, and those who don't have the strength should not be disturbed. ”

"Orc shield warriors, seek a D-class mercenary group, a powerful meat shield, you deserve it. ”

......

"Well, it's been a long time since I've been here, and sure enough, it's more fun to lick blood from a knife's edge, right? Domina hooked Saw's shoulder and grinned to the quest board.

"Domina, can I take your hand off. Soy said helplessly.

Solo glanced at Miranda quietly and found that she was not emotional, relieved and a little lost at the same time. Since Miranda took the initiative to kiss him that day, Solo has always cared about Miranda's opinion of him, and now Domina is hooking up with him, he is afraid that Miranda will be unhappy, but Domina is a very good friend, so he can't do that kind of cruel refusal.

"Hey, don't be so stingy, we're good buddies. Hey, Minnie Mouse you come over and see how this quest goes. Domina suddenly shouted.

"C-Rank Mission: Go to the depths of the Weeping Swamp of the Boundless Forest to pick the Golden Flower. Reward: 1000 gold coins (above the three leaves, the reward is doubled for each additional product), 500 points. ”

"I don't care. Miranda shrugged.

"Okay, it's decided that it's it. ”

"Domina, you haven't asked my opinion yet. Sawn protested.

"You are allowed to have opinions, but I should not have heard your opinions, hehe. ”

-- Dividing line --

On the official road to Rosstown, a luxurious-looking two-horse carriage is galloping, although the road is not smooth, the passengers sitting inside can hardly feel the bumps, not only because of the shock absorption device installed in the carriage, but more importantly, the accompanying terroir mixing magic can make the carriage reach the maximum speed while minimizing the shock caused by the carriage.

"Ah~, this is life. ”

Domina lay down on the goose down cushion with peace of mind, stretching her waist beautifully, the cost of renting this kind of carriage is not cheap, but for her nowadays, it is not even a dime, and spending a little money can eliminate the bumps in the journey, why not.

"Domina, it's you who said that the life of licking blood from the knife is more interesting, right, why do I feel like you're going on vacation. Sawo said with a black line on his head.

"Ouch, don't care about these details, isn't life just for enjoyment, even if you go on an adventure, you should have a mindset of enjoyment, you see how happy a few little guys eat." Domina said with a grin.

This kind of carriage does not only provide transportation services, the magic array engraved in the carriage ensures that the interior is warm in winter and cool in summer, and there are a lot of seasonal fruits and other snacks on the platform in the middle of the carriage.

"The corrupt life of the rich~"

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The neighing of the horses interrupted Sawo's words, and the galloping carriage suddenly came to a sudden halt.

"Mr. Coachman, has something happened? Sawo asked.

"I'm sorry to frighten a few of the guests, but there seems to be a child lying on the road ahead, please wait for me to go down and deal with it. The coachman smiled apologetically.

Solo also got out of the car with the driver, and there was indeed a child lying on his stomach on the road dozens of meters in front of them.

"Get!!

When So'ou got closer, he realized that the child lying on the ground was actually Gat.

"Hey, little one, wake up. ”

Solo patted Gate's face, and there were no injuries on Gate's body, which must have caused him to faint due to overwork.

"Hmm......" Gat let out a low groan, and his eyes finally opened a slit.

"Uh, old ...... Boss, quick, get back to the orphanage......" As soon as he finished speaking, Gat fainted again.

"Hey, Get, hey!!"

PS: I want to be a storyteller.