After what happened to the Harmon family, no one dared to mess with Abel again. After this incident, the entire Bay Law City knew about Master Bennett.
However, Angelo Harmon was never discovered again. He had successfully escaped from the elves' pursuit.
In his new mansion, Abel was sitting in the living room with Poly Druil beside him. Gunter did not sit down. Instead, he stood on the side.
"Poly Druil, Gunter Druil, let me introduce myself!" Abel smiled and said to his 2 followers.
He decided to tell them that he came from the Holy Continent. Although he wanted to keep it a secret, he still needed to reveal some unimportant information to his followers.
"I'm from the subcontinent. I became a master potion maker there, so I don't know much about potions from the central continent. I need some time to study in the potion maker union. I want to use this potion as a replacement for your training potion!" Abel continued.
He then took out 20 bottles of golden elven perfume and placed them on the table.
"These are the elven perfume I made before. They can increase the purity of your soul and help with your Druil training!" He pointed at the potions and explained.
The golden elven perfume was a rank higher than the blue elven perfume he gave to the elves in the Holy Continent, but it was meant for elite Druil training. Those blue elven perfume might not be as effective for elite Druil training.
Poly Druil and Gunter Druil each took 10 bottles of golden elven perfume from the table. They were Abel's followers, so it was only right for Abel to provide them with training resources.
Poly Druil took out a bottle of elven perfume and opened the cap. A rich fragrance emitted from it, and her soul began to go into a trance. The force of nature around her became even more intimate. She felt like a second, a minute, or an hour had passed.
Even an elite Druil like her lost her sense of time. Of course, she trusted Abel, so she touched the elven perfume without any resistance.
When she woke up, she felt like her soul had been cleansed by water. It was very clear.
She knew very well that if she used the elven perfume while training with the force of nature, it could increase the effect of her training by 20%.
This was not a small number. She realized the elven perfume was not meant to be taken orally, which meant it could be used with other training potions.
She looked at the "elven perfume" in her hand. The flashing golden arc showed the extraordinary refining ability of the person who made this potion. As far as she knew, a potion master who could make a blue potion was already a very good refining ability.
If a master potion maker wanted to make a golden potion, it would all depend on luck. There would be a certain percentage of golden potions.
The 20 bottles of elven perfume Abel just took out were all golden potions. This meant that Abel's skills as a master potion maker were unparalleled.
Even Gunter Druil could feel a slight change in his soul just by taking a sniff of the elven perfume, let alone Poly Druil.
He couldn't help but touch the portal bag on his waist. He had 10 bottles of elven perfume, but they were not simple training potions.
"Master Bennett, this is too precious!" Poly Druil sighed.
"It's nothing to me!" Abel waved his hand and took out 10 bottles of Dark lite healing potions and said, "These are for you guys to save your lives. Take them too!"
The reason why he decided to take out Dark's Light Healing Potion was because he needed to live in the potion maker union for a long time. He needed something that could make him famous.
Abel's most famous potions were for women, like "lotion," "conditioner," and "beauty potion." He didn't want people to call him a potion maker for women in the future.
Among the potions he made, the ones synthesized by the Hradik Cube would mutate. The effect was too good.
Take the 'healing potion' he made in this world for example. After being synthesized by the Horadric Cube, it had some special effects. For example, it could heal not only the injured parts, but also the old and new injuries of the body.
This effect was too much. It had gone beyond the normal rules.
Luckily, the potions in the Dark World would not heal old wounds as long as they were not recovery potions. This allowed Abel to create a potion that could have a strong healing effect on all kinds of injuries.
The lite healing potion could directly increase life force by 100 points to forcefully reduce injuries.
These 10 bottles of lite healing potions were made by Abel himself. They were packaged with the potion bottles of this world, not the ones from the Dark World.
The special effect of the crystal potion bottle in the Dark World was nothing in the Dark World before, but in this world, it was a very precious treasure.
The Poly Druil and Gunter Druil each put away 5 bottles of lite healing potions. They didn't feel much about these potions.
They were just normal potions. They weren't even blue potions.
They didn't know that the potions from the Dark World were not the same as the potions from this world. Also, the two potions were made in two completely different systems.
Abel smiled and said to the Poly Druil and Gunter Druil, "You guys go do what you need to do. I don't think there will be any danger here."
The Poly Druil and the Gunter Druil bowed and left. They needed to go back to their homes and take care of some stuff. After that, they would come back to protect Abel.
They had been busy ever since they became Abel's followers. They all had things to do at home.
After they left, Abel looked around the mansion and decided to ask the potion maker union to send a teleportation circle tomorrow. It didn't matter if it was a short distance teleportation circle, as long as it could be connected to the potion maker union's teleportation circle in the potion maker camp.
That way, he could connect to the wizard union's mission and exchange system with his master potion maker badge.
Of course, this was very wasteful. His house in the potion maker union was still under construction, so this place would only be a temporary place for him to stay.
However, he was rich. He didn't think too much about it. All he needed was convenience.
The sky slowly darkened, and he entered the Dark World to do his daily fighting and training.
… …..
The Druil Gunter returned home and was packing up some daily necessities when the steward came in.
"Young master, Mr. Dier wants to see you outside!" The steward bowed.
"The Druil Dier is back?" The Druil Gunter said in surprise. He quickly put down the things in his hand and quickly walked out.
The Druil Dier was his partner in the past. After a few adventures, he already had some training resources, so he wanted to stay in the city to accumulate natural force for a while. Therefore, he didn't take any missions with the Druil Dier.
Now that he had become Master Bennett's follower, there was no way he would do any missions in the future.
The Druil Dier was back, which meant the other partners were back as well. He just wanted to tell them about it.
"Druil Dier, what happened to you?" The Druil Gunter was shocked when he saw the Druil Dier. The Druil Dier, who loved to be clean, was now in a mess. There were even a few cuts on his robe.
"Druil Gunter, Druil Bertram is dying. Come with me to see him one last time!" The Druil Dier said in a hurry.
The Druil Gunter's face changed. He didn't even think about it, so he summoned a mad wolf and yelled, "Lead the way!"
The Druil Dier also jumped on his mad wolf, and the 2 advanced Druil sprinted through the city. Soon, they arrived at a courtyard. This was where they usually gathered.
As soon as they entered, the Druil Gunter saw the Elite Druil Bertram lying on the long table in the hall. His handsome face was pale, and his 2 partners were sitting on the side in a daze.
There were 7-8 wounds on the Druil Bertram's body. All of them had been treated, but the Druil Gunter could still see the fatal wounds on his heart and lower abdomen.
When a druid's nature force was injured, it could heal the wound slowly through self-healing. However, that was only for minor injuries.
The Elite Druil Bertram's life was in danger. Even the natural force inside the Druil could not save him.
If it weren't for the fact that the druids who went with him had some decent healing potions that kept him alive, he would've died on the way back to the royal city.
Of course, it was also because they found the teleportation circle as fast as they could that they could teleport back to Bay Law City.
"What happened?" The Druil Gunter looked at the other Druil Gunter and asked.
"We went to the second line of battle, and we ran into an evil Knight. The Druil Bertram was hit by an evil knight to save me!" The Druil Dier lowered his voice.
"Damn it, didn't you say we don't accept dangerous missions?" The Druil Gunter yelled angrily, but he knew the rewards were only high, so he continued to ask, "Have you seen a potion maker?"
"Yes, the potion maker said we can't make it through tonight unless we have the water of life!" The Druil Dier looked at the Druil Bertram lying on the long table and said in a choked voice.
"Water of life!" The Druil Gunter felt his head hurt. That was a high level treasure. It was not something elite Druil Gunter could get his hands on.
Suddenly, he thought of Master Bennett. He couldn't help but have a glimmer of hope. He had just become a follower, and he shouldn't ask Master Bennett for help like this.
He also knew Master Bennett had just arrived in the Central Continent, and it would be hard for him to get the water of life, but this was his only hope.
"I'll think of a way to get the water of life!" The Druil Gunter lowered his voice as he looked at the chest of the Druil Bertram on the long table. His heart flashed with determination.
Just when he was about to turn and leave, he suddenly thought of something. He gently tapped his portal bag, and a bottle of red potion appeared in his hand. It was the lite healing potion Abel just gave him.
He didn't know how long it would take him to get the water of life, but he was afraid the Druil Bertram wouldn't be able to wait until he came back. Therefore, he thought of the life-saving potion Abel gave him and Poly Druil.
Although he didn't know how effective this seemingly normal potion was, it was at least given by a master potion maker. Its effect should be much better than the potions on the market.
He carefully opened the cap of the lite healing potion and poured the red liquid into the Druil Bertram's mouth. Afterward, he was about to leave and find Abel to get the water of life.
"Huh, Druil Gunter, what potion is this? Look at the wound on the Druil Bertram! " The Druil Dier pointed at the Druil Bertram's wound and yelled. His two companions were also shocked to see the changes on the Druil Bertram's wound.
Under the power of the will of a high Druil, even the gauze couldn't block it.
The Druil Gunter, who was about to leave, stopped and turned to look at the Druil Bertram. Under the scan of his power of the will, the wound on the Druil Bertram's wound was rapidly changing.
The originally fatal wound was quickly shrinking. In just twenty seconds, the Druil Bertram went from heavily injured to moderately injured.
The flame of life that was about to be extinguished was ignited once again. There was no longer any danger of death.
It could be said that the Druil Bertram still needed some time to recover, but with the natural force of a high Druil, it would only take a month at most to fully recover.
"Goddess above, Druil Gunter, what potion is this?" The Druil Dier asked the question he really wanted to know. How powerful was this potion that could save an elf from death?
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