At Andoine's level, there was nothing more to say. Even the most ignorant person would know about the Legendary-mage Andoine of the Felan Kingdom. Even the high and mighty Pharmacists Guild would not dare to ignore his influence. Even with his standard in pharmaceutics, he still received an invitation to the gathering.
As for the likes of Amman, there was no need to even mention them …
In his eyes, Andoine was like a myth. He had broken through to the Legendary-realm decades ago, and he even held an important position in the Supreme Council. To exaggerate a little, this unkempt little old man had the fate of all the mages in Anril in his hands.
When Andoine stood there, Amman did not even dare to breathe loudly …
Andoine was in a good mood, and there was a cheerful smile on his old face. When he walked over, he even greeted a few familiar pharmacists with a smile. When he saw Amman, there was a hint of doubt on his face. "You are …"
"Master Andoine, I'm Amman, the Amman from Thunder City. Do you remember when you came to Thunder City 30 years ago? Did you give me some pointers?"
"Oh … I remember, there was such a thing!" Andoine did remember. He vaguely remembered that he had gone to Thunder City 30 years ago when he had just broken through to the Legendary-realm. As for whether he had given Amman pointers, he did not have any recollection. However, it did not matter. Since Amman said that he had given him pointers, then so be it. After all, there was no such thing as too many favors.
Of course …
He still had some impression of Amman. After all, he was the President of the Thunder City Guild of Magic. He was more or less famous.
"Oh yes, Amman, this young man beside you is your disciple, right?" After Andoine finished speaking, he looked at Milo who was beside Amman.
"Yes, yes, his name is Milo. Milo, come over and greet Master Andoine."
"Greetings, Master Andoine."
"Hehe, Amman, your disciple is not bad. He should have reached the Magic Shooter realm by now, right?"
"Yes, Master Andoine, Milo reached level-12 three months ago." Although Amman had a respectful expression on his face, he couldn't help but feel proud. After all, this disciple of his was too outstanding. He had never worried about him since he was a child. Ever since he left his status as an apprentice, he had been progressing at an extremely fast pace, reaching the 12th Rank of High Mage at the age of 25. At the same time, he was quite accomplished in the field of potioneering. Such a talented disciple wasn't easy to come by.
"Not bad, not bad." Andoine nodded, and then asked in bewilderment, "By the way, what happened just now? Why was it so lively?"
"Hehe, it's nothing, Master Andoine. It's just that the youngsters are insensible and quarreled …" Amman's hands were already trembling from being able to see this legendary figure with his own eyes. How would he still have the mood to care about the quarrel between the two youngsters? To be honest, the young magician was just a little annoying with his mouth. It was not an offense to him. If he wanted to buy the Tricolored Flower, then let him buy it. When he bought it, he would naturally know what it was.
"Hehe, youngsters are indeed hot-tempered …" Andoine laughed, but when he turned around, he saw Lin Li trying to hide in the crowd. The old man's face immediately darkened.
Milo was the closest to Andoine, so he naturally saw the changes in the old man's expression the best. Now that Andoine's face darkened, Milo was instantly delighted. Haha, this fella is going to be unlucky!
That was obvious. Master Andoine had been smiling ever since he came over, and was unusually friendly when he spoke to Lin Li. Yet, when he saw the young mage, his face immediately darkened. Was there a need to explain the reason behind it? This fella must have offended Master Andoine in the past, and now that he had accidentally met him in the Pharmacists Guild, it was obvious what would happen to him.
There was no need to mention how happy Milo's mood was now.
He originally wanted to teach this fella a lesson, but he didn't expect that he would fail, and Master Andoine would do it for him.
This fella was dead meat!
His mentor could stop him if he did it, but who would dare to stop Master Andoine?
"Felic." Andoine stood there with a frighteningly dark face.
Lin Li was shocked by him, and quickly turned around. He saw Andoine's old face staring straight at him. Lin Li immediately felt a long black line on his head. Seeing that he couldn't escape, he could only ask with an awkward smile, "What …"
"What?" When Andoine heard this, he was so angry that his nose almost became crooked. His old voice suddenly rose a few pitches. "You still dare to ask me what I'm doing?"
"…"
Milo, who was at the side, was extremely happy. This fella was finished. Even Master Andoine was so angry. Even if he didn't die, he would at least lose a layer of skin.
"I just told you to behave, don't cause trouble, don't cause trouble. How long has it been, and you're arguing with someone again. Are you trying to anger me to death?"
"I didn't do it on purpose …"
"You didn't do it on purpose?" Andoine glared at him, and a skinny finger almost poked his head. "Are you trying to tell me that it was this Mage Milo who took the initiative to provoke you?"
Andoine's old face was still dark, but the people at the side felt that something was wrong the more they listened …
This, this, this … Why did this sound so familiar?
A few of the older ones thought about it carefully, and suddenly realized that this was what they often said to their disciples …
Could it be that this young mage who looked like a sucker was actually the disciple of the Legendary-mage Andoine?
This sudden thought almost gave everyone a shock.
Andoine had already broken through the Legendary-realm decades ago. In these decades, there were countless mages who wanted to be his disciples. This was a real opportunity to reach the sky in one step. Everyone knew that being the disciple of a Legendary-mage would at least make one an Archmage in the future. Not to mention that Andoine himself held an important position in the Supreme Council. That was the Supreme Council, which controlled the strongest magic power in the whole of Anril, and the most profound knowledge of magic. If they could build a relationship with Andoine, wouldn't everything be at their fingertips?
But the problem was …
Andoine's standards were too high. In these decades, there were many mages who wanted to be his disciples, but none of them really succeeded. The reason was that Andoine looked down on these mediocre people.
Take Gryffindor from the Alanna Guild of Magic for example …
When Gryffindor was 16 years old, he had already broken through to level-nine. At that time, Aldwin wanted to recommend him to Andoine, but he did not expect Andoine to reject him with just one sentence. "That kid's talent is too poor. He's not worthy to be my disciple."
Listen, the top magic genius of Felan is too poor to be Andoine's disciple!
He even looked down on Gryffindor's talent. Could it be that this young mage's talent was actually stronger than Gryffindor's?
For a moment, the gazes that everyone looked at Lin Li were filled with curiosity.
Milo took a long time to figure out the meaning of the two's words.
When he suddenly realized that this young mage was very likely to be Andoine's disciple, his jaw really dropped …
This, this, this … How could this be!
Milo refused to believe this was true. This fella who was in cahoots with liars was actually Andoine's disciple? Impossible, this was absolutely impossible!
"How could it be? Why would Mage Milo take the initiative to provoke me …" Lin Li shook his head, and then looked at Milo with a face full of smiles. "He just has a little misunderstanding about me."
"What misunderstanding?" Andoine frowned.
"Mage Milo thinks that I have ill intentions, and colluded with a certain fatty to trick them into buying a bunch of rubbish herbs …" Lin Li's tone was very casual, as if he was talking about someone else's matter.
"Huh?"
Andoine was stunned. He looked at Lin Li, and then looked at Milo. For some reason, Milo felt that Master Andoine's expression was not as amiable as before.
"I have explained, but unfortunately, Mage Milo refused to believe me …" Lin Li said in a few sentences, and then shrugged his shoulders helplessly. "Then, naturally, they quarreled …"
"Oh …" Andoine nodded his head, and did not continue to say anything else. He only turned his head back to look at Amman who was trembling in fear.
Although Andoine did not say anything, the expression on his face made everyone's heart jump. It was obvious that Milo and his disciple's suspicion had completely enraged this Legendary-mage.
This was simply a joke. He could have suspected anyone as a liar, but he actually suspected the disciple of a Legendary-mage. What was the difference between this and Andoine's face? With Andoine's status, it would be strange if he did not ask Amman for an explanation.
Andoine did not even look at Milo. It was as if the person in question was just air.
Of course, this was actually very normal for Andoine.
With Andoine's status, Amman could barely speak to him. As for Milo, to put it nicely, he was a rising star, but to put it bluntly, he was a nobody. Andoine was a Legendary-mage, and even if he were to get angry, he would definitely not vent his anger on a nobody.
"Master Andoine, y-y-you … please listen to me …" Amman's legs went weak under Andoine's stare. Even if he was a level-17 Archmage, even if he was in charge of the Thunder City Guild of Magic, he would definitely not be able to withstand the wrath of a Legendary-mage. If Andoine really wanted to find trouble with him, not only would Amman not be able to escape, even the entire Thunder City Guild of Magic would be finished.
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