In the morning, Abel had an early breakfast. He was very satisfied with everything here, but there was one thing he wasn't satisfied with, and that was the food. Although he didn't have to eat meat, he still needed to have some meat to be considered normal food.
However, this was the land of the elves. Most of the food here was fruits. At most, he could ask for more bread. Meat was very rare.
"Steward, tell Luca to get ready. I'm going to the potion maker union!" Abel said to Steward Hardy.
"Yes, master!" Steward Hardy bowed and left.
Abel changed into a potion maker robe. It was prepared for him by the potion maker union. He pinned his master potion maker badge on his chest and walked out the door.
In the garden in front of the gate, a beautiful silver flying carriage was already waiting. Steward Hardy opened the door for Abel, and Abel got in.
Under the control of Coachman Luca, the 4 flying horses smoothly lifted the carriage off the ground and flew out of the city.
Bay Law City was already busy in the morning. All kinds of carriages and mounts were crowded on the ground, but Abel couldn't see a single flying mount in the sky, let alone a flying carriage.
"Luca, is it forbidden to fly in the city?" Abel suddenly thought of this and asked Coachman Luca.
"Master, other than the flying mounts and flying carriages, other elves would be shot down by the crossbows if they tried to fly in the sky!" Coachman Luca replied respectfully.
Abel nodded. He knew this was Queen Luisa's way of compensating him. It was also her way of showing how much she valued him.
They didn't have to fight with the carriages on the ground, and they could fly in a straight line. It was very fast.
However, they still had to go through the city gate. Bay Law City's city walls were very high, and there were a lot of defenses. Flying was completely forbidden.
However, privilege was a privilege no matter where it was. Coachman Luca skillfully lowered the flying carriage and passed through the noble-only passageway without stopping.
When he arrived at the Potion Maker Union, he realized that it only took him 10 minutes to cover the distance of 10 miles.
As soon as he got out of the flying carriage, he saw Poly Druil and Gunter rushing over on their mad wolves.
"Didn't I tell you to take care of your own business? I'm not in any danger here! "Abel said to his 2 followers.
"Master Bennett, I am your follower. I don't care what other master's followers do. I will protect you in my own way!" Poly Druil bowed.
Druil Gunter also bowed. He didn't say anything. He just wanted to serve Abel. Although he didn't have powerful fighting ability, he could still take care of things.
"Whatever, follow me if you want!" Abel helplessly shook his head and turned to enter the potion maker union.
Poly Druil saw Abel's face and couldn't help but smile. Her face was like a 20 year old girl. Her eyes were very lively. She couldn't sleep well after using the beauty potion last night.
Luckily, a rank 20 Druil would not lose her energy even if she didn't sleep for a few nights. She was already on her way to Abel's mansion, but she saw the flying carriage in the sky, so she turned around and chased after it.
Gunter Druil was the same. After his good friend Bertram's injuries were healed, he spent some time with his other elite druil friends and shared his light healing potions with them. He only kept one for himself.
He was going to stay in the potion maker union for a long time. There was almost no danger here, and he was following Master Bennett. As long as he worked hard, he would never run out of potions.
Druid Barton knew how precious the lite healing potion was, so he didn't want to use it again even if he still needed a month to recover. He knew every lite healing potion was a chance to live again.
"Hello, Master Bennett!" Along the way, all the elves stopped and bowed to Abel.
Abel smiled and nodded back. He then led his 2 followers into his potion making room.
"Master Bennett, I have something to apologize to you!" As soon as they entered, Gunter Druil stepped up and bowed.
"Druil Gunter, what happened?" Abel looked at him strangely.
"The healing potion you gave me yesterday was used on a dying friend of mine!" Druil Gunter said apologetically. He knew healing potions like this were very precious, but he had never heard of it before.
It's just that he had never heard of this potion before, so he gave it to his friend in a moment of desperation. Maybe this potion was Master Bennett's secret.
Of course, he couldn't take back the potion. After he told his friends to keep it a secret, he immediately admitted his mistake to Abel this morning.
"Druil Gunter, you are my follower. Some of my potions are very precious. I don't want you to use them on other elves without telling me. Of course, this is also why I didn't tell you beforehand. Be careful next time!" Abel lowered his voice.
Of course, the potions that he could take out could be used publicly. However, if his followers casually gave away his potions, then he wouldn't be able to take out a truly powerful potion for his followers.
"Master Bennett, I will be careful next time!" Druil Gunter bowed in shame.
He didn't expect the light healing potion to have such a powerful effect. Only the water of life could heal Barton Druil's injuries. How valuable was the water of life!
Although the water of life was produced by the elves, it was very rare. They would only give it to people at the level of Big Druil or exchange it for a huge amount of resources.
Abel nodded and walked into the potion making room, leaving his 2 followers behind.
"Druil Gunter, you are the follower I chose for Master Bennett. Be careful next time. Put Master Bennett's benefits first!" Druil Poly said.
"Yes, I will remember!" Druil Gunter nodded in seriousness.
His 2 followers had already tried the golden elven perfume. It could greatly increase their training speed. They also knew the benefits of being Master Bennett's followers.
Since they had received benefits, they had to take responsibility. Druil Gunter told himself in his heart that he had to be careful next time.
"Druil Gunter, how is the effect of the healing potion?" Poly Druil Poly asked. She was also used to fighting, so she was very concerned about the effect of the potion.
"Ms. Poly …" Druil Gunter was about to continue, but Poly interrupted, "Druil Gunter, you and I are both Master Bennett's followers. You can just call me by my name. No need to call me Ms. Poly!"
"Yes, Druil Poly!" Druid Gunter bowed and continued, "My friend was severely injured. I wanted to ask Master Bennett for some water of life, but a single healing potion was all it took to save my friend from death!"
Poly Druil Poly couldn't help but frown, but she didn't say anything. She didn't do anything.
"Master Bennett's potions are all extraordinary!" Poly Druil sighed.
Abel didn't start making potions in the potion making room. There was a short distance teleportation circle on the potion making room. It was to make it easier for potion makers to transfer ingredients.
He took out his master potion maker badge and connected to the Wizard Union's mission and exchange system.
A transparent projection appeared on the potion board. It was a list of the Wizard Union's missions and exchange items. He used his power of the will to scroll up and down and select a specific item.
Since he was Master Bennett, he didn't have a single credit point in his master potion maker badge, so he didn't need to look at the list.
As for the missions, he didn't want to accept any right now. He spent so much time coming to Bay Law City just to become a master potion maker. All he needed to do now was to list out the items he wanted.
He had already thought of the items he would exchange for. It was the light healing potion, which had a very obvious effect.
He was confident that the light healing potion would become famous in the Central Continent as soon as someone started using it.
Just by looking at Druid Gunter's expression, you could tell how surprised he was.
Abel took out 10 bottles of light healing potion from his portal bag and placed them on the short distance teleportation circle. Afterward, he selected the items he wanted to exchange with his power of the will.
Afterward, he filled in the name "light healing potion" and wrote "small amount of body recovery".
He didn't choose the wizard union credit point. Instead, he wrote "1 bottle of light healing potion for 1 intermediate light gem".
As for the exchange method, he chose the escrow method. He would put the light healing potion in the Wizard Union and let the Wizard Union handle the transaction. Afterward, he would use his master potion maker badge to retrieve the items he wanted.
Finally, he selected "submit" with his power of the will. Afterward, the 10 bottles of light healing potion disappeared in a flash of white light and were directly sent to the Wizard Union's headquarters.
Actually, the most valuable thing in this world was the mana potion, but he didn't want to take it out at this time. He was not famous enough, and it couldn't really protect him.
He needed a bigger name, a name that would make anyone think twice before messing with him.
… …
Wizard Fisher was looking at the exchange list of the Wizard Union every day. He was the logistics wizard of team 6 in the Land of Frost, and he was responsible for the supplies of the team.
When he saw the light healing potion, his eyes began to sparkle. It was a new type of potion.
Then, he saw the effect. It seemed that the maker was a very humble pharmacist. It recovered a small amount of damage to the body, which meant that this healing potion was not some magical medicine. It was not like some pharmaceutical propaganda that said that it could heal the wound. At first glance, it was obvious that it was just a boast.
However, when he saw the exchange price, his face began to twitch. In his heart, he had already crossed out his words about the creator being a very humble potion maker. This guy was robbing him.
Robbing him was not an accurate way to describe it. An intermediate light gem was more valuable than money, and he had never heard of gold coins being able to buy an intermediate light gem.
"Vice-captain, look at this exchange potion. This is crazy!" Wizard Fisher said to his vice-captain.
He sounded like he wanted to share a joke with his vice-captain. The vice-captain turned around and looked at the exchange list.
"Wizard Fisher, do you think it's funny?" The vice-captain did not have a smile on his face. He then pointed at the name of the potion maker and said, "Take a good look at who made this potion before you laugh!"
"Ugh!" Wizard Fisher took a closer look and saw an unfamiliar name. Master Potion Maker Bennett!
It didn't matter how unfamiliar this name was, the identity of a master potion maker was not something he could joke about. Luckily, this was in front of his vice-captain. If it was any other wizard, he would have to face the wrath of all the potion makers.
"Huh, a bottle has been exchanged. Who is so generous!" Wizard Fisher was still looking at the exchange list when he realized the original 10 bottles had become 9 bottles.
Less than a minute later, the nine bottles disappeared again. This exchange message also turned into an exchange ending text and disappeared.
Wizard Fisher did not make a sound. He knew that if the first bottle of light healing potion was bought to test its effect, then the other 9 bottles must have been bought after they found out the effect.
"Wizard Fisher, I have a mission for you. You don't have to do anything for the next few days. All you have to do is look at the exchange list. As soon as you see a lite healing potion, get me one!" The vice-captain said in a serious tone.
The healing potion was very important to the team. If it could be bought instantly at such a price, it meant that the effect of this potion must be very strong. Spending a medium grade 'light gem' to test the effect of this potion, if the effect was good, then this' light healing potion 'could very well be the life of a team member!
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