"No need, Master Bennett. With your status, we will send your magic gold card to your residence as soon as tomorrow." The female elf said with a bow.
"I have a batch of lotion and conditioner that I want the union to help me sell. Who should I talk to?" Abel might be buying a large amount of ingredients from the Alchemy Union, so it was necessary to build a good relationship with the union. Especially among the elves. There were a lot of female alchemists, and he knew that his alchemy products were targeted towards females. If he didn't provide some, he might have a bad reputation in the union.
"Master Bennett, are you saying you want to sell lotions and conditioners?" The female elf was so excited that her voice changed. As an internal member of the union, she knew that the union had already decided that if Master Bennett sent a batch of lotion and conditioner, it would be digested by the union. In other words, an internal member of the union like her would have a chance to get some. That was why she was so excited.
"Yes, 30 bottles of 'lotion' and 'conditioner' each!" Abel nodded his head in affirmation.
"Master Bennett, I'll take you to Alchemist Dorothy. Please follow me!" The female elf bowed and said.
Abel followed the female elven receptionist to a large door that was carved with flowers on the side of the hall. The female elven receptionist bowed and made a waiting gesture before going in to report. Abel could hear the excited laughter from the other side of the door.
"Master Bennett, my name is Dorothy. Sorry for the wait. Please come in!" A female alchemist in an alchemy robe bowed and said apologetically. Behind her was a female elf.
After entering the door, they found themselves in a standard office. It was just that there were a few more pictures and decorations that women liked. You could tell that Alchemist Dorothy was a very interesting elf.
"Master Bennett, all the elves who have used your products can't stop praising them. We, the elves who have never used your products, can't wait to see them. Thank you so much for your trust in the union. We will buy your products at the highest price!" Alchemist Dorothy tried to sound calm, but you could still feel the excitement in her voice.
She was one of the few who knew about the final result of the 2 bottles of lotion and conditioner that Abel had sent over. Since the elite alchemists had already accepted Abel's gift, a portion of the potions were left in the union and given to the most powerful female intermediate alchemist in the union.
When this female intermediate alchemist came to the Alchemy Union on the second day, it caused a huge commotion. Abel's alchemy potion had become the crazed alchemy potion of all the female elves in the union. Now that the opportunity was right in front of them, of course, they would pay the highest price to buy it. These elves were not lacking in gold coins.
"Alchemist Dorothy, here are 30 bottles of 'lotion' and 30 bottles of 'conditioner'. Since my magic gold card hasn't been processed yet, please pay me in the form of materials. These are the materials I need!" Abel took out 60 bottles of blue alchemy potions from his portal bag and placed them on his desk. Then, he took out a piece of parchment paper and said.
"Of course, Master Bennett. You can decide how you want to pay. There might be a lot of materials, but I will send them to your palace tomorrow!" Alchemist Dorothy bowed and said.
Alchemist Dorothy saw the portal bag on Abel's waist. She knew how big it was. 1 cubic meter of space couldn't store a lot of materials. If all 60 bottles were exchanged for materials, the amount would be shocking.
After making sure that the magic gold card and all the materials he needed would be delivered tomorrow, he left the Alchemy Union with satisfaction on Black Wind. On the way to the outskirts of Angstrom City, many elves stared at his mount, Black Wind.
When he walked past a block, Abel's intuition felt a special gaze on him. He looked up, but he couldn't see who it was. Afterward, he sensed that someone was following him.
He couldn't speed up freely in Angstrom City, and Abel didn't want to lose the person following him. Since he was attacked last time, he couldn't find anyone to take revenge on. Since someone took the initiative to show up, it was the best time for him to vent his anger.
At the gate of Angstrom City, Abel's Lord badge came into play. He directly left the city through the nobles' special passage. When he was outside the city, he let Black Wind trot. He didn't speed up because Black Wind was too fast. Once it accelerated, no creature on land could catch up with it.
After walking past a giant tree wall for another 5 miles, Black Wind stopped and stood quietly on a grassy field.
Abel's intuition told him that he was surrounded, but the energy around him told him that the people surrounding him were still under control.
"Come out!" Abel yelled.
"Why aren't you running?" A familiar voice came. It was so loud that it seemed to make the air around him vibrate.
6 dwarves riding giant pangolins appeared around Abel. They were all familiar to Abel. They were the Boughton brothers. The one who just spoke was the eldest Boughton brother.
"Surround him! Don't let him run away! How dare he touch my brother Bernie Goff's mount! Catch him and make him tell us how he got my brother's mount!" Bernie, who was sitting on the Coiling Mountain Goat, shouted as he appeared beside the Borton boss.
Abel didn't say anything. He just looked at Bernie with a strange expression. What a waste of time. He thought he would lure out the dark elves who attacked him, but he didn't expect his old friends to show up.
"Yo, a Lord? Even if you were a Duke, you still need to tell me what you did to my brother!" Bernie's face changed when he saw the Lord badge on Abel's chest. It was very sensitive to touch a Lord in the elves' territory. It might cause a conflict between the elves and the dwarves.
But when his eyes fell on Heifeng, he became determined again. He had been with Heifeng for many days, so he could not be wrong. This was Heifeng. Other than being bigger than a normal mount wolf, it was also more intelligent than a normal mount wolf.
"Black Wind, Black Wind!" Bernie yelled at Black Wind again. He wanted to confirm if it was Black Wind.
Black Wind looked at Bernie strangely. It didn't know what Bernie was calling it. It just looked back at Bernie with its human-like eyes. Bernie was 100% sure that it was Black Wind. Only Black Wind would have this kind of expression.
"I don't care what lord he is, catch him!" Bernie yelled again after making sure it was Black Wind.
"Young master Bernie, his badge looks like a Master Alchemist's badge!" Boughton's big brother glanced at Abel's badge and whispered to Bernie.
"Whatever, catch him and ask where Abel went. Don't hit him too hard!" Bernie's voice was a bit softer, but his attitude was still firm. He just wanted to hit him too hard. Abel was a Master Alchemist after all. If something happened to him, it wouldn't be a normal problem. It would be a huge problem.
Bernie's stubbornness as a dwarf was on full display. Even if he knew who Abel was, he still had to do it.
"Bernie, why did you come to Angstrom City?" Abel asked helplessly. He was a bit speechless as he looked at Bernie's constantly changing expression.
At this time, he knew that he couldn't keep his current identity in front of Bernie, but he still trusted Bernie very much, and the Borton Six Brothers were Bernie's bodyguards. They all followed Bernie's attitude. As long as Bernie could keep the secret, then there wouldn't be any problems.
"You're Abel!" Bernie yelled in disbelief as he looked at this strange elf in front of him with a familiar attitude. He couldn't help but take a closer look at the elf in front of him.
"Bernie, who else do you think can control Black Wind other than me?" Abel already knew why his identity was exposed, so he couldn't help but gently pat Black Wind's neck and laugh.
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