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Chapter 231

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Ever since he came to Anril, Lin Li had caused quite a bit of trouble. However, he had never encountered such a baffling incident like today. This was an undeserved calamity. He was just standing there without provoking anyone, yet this fella pounced on him like a mad dog. F * ck, if I don't give you a rabies vaccine, you'll really think that I'm a pushover, right?

"How baffling …" Lin Li cursed angrily.

Just as he was about to retreat back into the crowd, he saw Amman holding a bottle of potion. He was nervously pouring it into Milo's mouth while glaring at Lin Li with hatred. That expression and gaze, even if it was not the hatred of killing his father, it was at least the hatred of stealing his wife. Lin Li could not help but scratch his head. What did I do to offend both of you?

"Milo, how are you?" After drinking a bottle of potion, Milo's complexion finally improved a little. Amman carefully helped him up and asked with concern.

"Teacher Amman, it's him … He's the one who ruined my potion!" Milo acted as though he did not hear anything. His eyes stared straight at Lin Li, and his voice even carried a hint of sobbing.

"I know, I know … Don't worry, Milo. This time, I'll definitely seek justice for you. This is the Pharmacists Guild. President Balbo, Mr. Burnside, and all the other pharmacists are here. With them here, they will definitely not watch you get bullied, even if it's the disciple of a Legendary-mage!"

"…" Lin Li did not know whether to laugh or cry.

But after thinking about it, this pair of master and disciple were not normal. If they liked to play the victim, then let them continue acting. Anyway, I won't lose a piece of flesh.

Andoine, who was at the side, could not help but ask, "Amman, what do you mean by that?"

"What do I mean? Master Andoine, you're a person of virtue and prestige. I, Amman, have always respected you. But today, I have to say something. Master Andoine, I really do not agree with your taste in choosing an apprentice. "

"Amman!" Andoine had lived for more than a hundred years, and the thing he was most proud of was teaching Lin Li magic step by step. To him, this was the wisest thing he had done in his life. Amman's questioning of his vision at this moment was like a slap to his face. Andoine could not hold it in any longer, and raised his voice by a few octaves. "If you have anything to say, just say it!"

"Master Andoine, compared to you, I, Amman, am just an insignificant person. However, when it comes to choosing disciples, I have to remind you that some people are born with evil intentions. In order to defeat their competitors, they will resort to all sorts of underhanded methods."

"This …" Lin Li scratched his head. "Could it be that you're talking about me?"

"Who else could it be?" Amman looked at Lin Li with eyes full of hatred. "You clearly knew that the Moonlight Grass was the most crucial step. You clearly knew that Milo could not be disturbed at all at that time, but you deliberately made a sound at that time. If it wasn't for you, how would Milo's potion fail? How would he lose his rationality and have a conflict with you?"

"…" Lin Li thought about it carefully, and then remembered that when that bastard Connoris was playing tricks, he seemed to have heard a muffled sound. Could it be that that muffled sound was made when Milo failed to concoct the potion?

Thinking about the scene at that time, Lin Li did not know whether to laugh or cry. It seemed that the reason why the master and disciple were in such a desperate situation was because he made a sound at that time. In all honesty, if it wasn't for that bastard Connoris, did you think I had nothing better to do and made a fuss at that time?

Moreover, even if I did not make a fuss, did you think that your disciple could concoct the Void Power Potion?

Didn't you see what time it was? He held the Moonlight Grass in his hand for a long time and did not put it down. Did you think that the temper of the Sunflower was as good as mine? Not to mention that you hesitated for a long time, you did not even have the chance for half a second. Once the light flashed, it meant that the scorching heat of the Sunflower had been released. In an instant, it would directly destroy the entire structure of the potion from the inside. At that time, not to mention the Moonlight Grass, even if you put the moon in it, it would be useless.

"So I'm actually so powerful …" After listening to Amman's bloody and tearful accusation, Lin Li unconsciously touched his nose. It was the first time he realized that he was actually a genius villain. Listening to that meticulous plot, listening to that insidious method, if it was used to maintain world peace, Anril would have been filled with love.

"Alright, you can be complacent now. Because of your disturbance, Milo has completely failed, and even suffered serious injuries. You have achieved your goal of revenge. What else is there to be dissatisfied about?"

"Actually, Mage Amman, you are also an old man. Can you not act like a young man and take everything for granted?" Looking at Amman's indignant expression, Lin Li really could not take it anymore. His words were no longer as restrained as before. "Could it be that you really think that your precious disciple is only one step away from success? Stop joking, Mage Amman. I am not afraid to tell you the truth. When Milo was holding the Moonlight Grass and hesitating, he had already failed in concocting the potion. What do you think the Void Power Potion is? Is it the carving in the hands of a jewelry craftsman? Do you still need to wait for him to slowly think about where to start and where to finish? "

Amman laughed coldly. "Of course you can say anything now."

"Felic …" Since things had escalated to this stage, Balbo could not sit still anymore. "You seemed to have said that the name of the formula is Void Power Potion?"

"Yes, Void Power Potion."

"How did you know that?" Balbo frowned at first, but immediately reacted. Out of the hundreds of pharmacists present, this fella was the first to call out its name. This was too crucial. To be able to call out its name, even the worst person would have some understanding. Thinking of this, Balbo's eyes could not help but brighten up. "Felic, do you know how to concoct this potion?"

"I only know a little." This time, Lin Li did not hide it anymore. Anyway, he needed this opportunity to ask Balbo for that ring. Also, he had to get the Leaf of the Origin Tree. It was not easy to find it outside the Pharmacists Guild.

"Then why don't you come up and try?"

"Sure." Lin Li nodded. Under Amman's hateful gaze, he walked to the potion table.

"Watch carefully, Mage Amman." Ten clean goblets were lined up in a row. While Lin Li quickly processed the various herbs, he threw a provocative gaze at Amman. Since he had already offended Amman this time, he was not afraid of offending him again.

"Don't worry, I will see it clearly." Amman gritted his teeth. To him, even if this young mage died ten thousand times, it would not be enough to compensate for his loss. As long as Milo could concoct this bottle of potion, he would be able to form a relationship with the Pharmacists Guild. With his pharmaceutical techniques and his own methods, it was not impossible for him to hold a pivotal position in the Pharmacists Guild for the next few decades.

Unfortunately, all of this was ruined by this damned mage.

Hmph, I want to see how you're going to complete this formula. You think you can boast just because you're the disciple of a Legendary-mage? When you can't concoct it, it will prove that you're jealous of Milo. At that time, I'll see how you're going to quibble. Balbo, Burnside, so many pharmacists, so many big shots have all seen it clearly. I don't believe that Andoine would be willing to offend the masses just for you.

Amman was very clear about the contents of this formula. Both master and disciple had spent almost ten years on this formula. What they could research was only the tip of the iceberg. Others might not know, but Amman was very clear that Milo's concoction could be said to be the most successful one in history. There were no mistakes in the first nine concoctions, until the step of putting in the Moonlight Grass.

Both master and disciple had researched this formula for ten years without any results. How could this young mage called Felic complete it? Pharmaceutics was a field that required time and experience the most. So what if he had come into contact with this formula before? Without ten or twenty years of hard work and experimentation, no matter how talented a pharmacist was, he would not be able to grasp the complicated and intricate techniques. It was even more impossible to grasp the almost infinite accidents in the concoction process.

Just you wait … Amman could not help but reveal a cold smile at the thought of this.

But immediately after, that cold smile froze.

It was because he clearly saw that the young mage had already finished processing the various herbs. At this moment, he was mixing the peacebloom juice into the Thousand Leaf Grass. The crucible was filled with mist, and the temperature he chose was the best temperature that he and Milo had found after researching for thousands of times. It was just right before the juice was boiling. This way, not only could it ensure that the medicinal properties would not evaporate too quickly, but it could also prevent the various medicinal properties from fusing too closely at the beginning.

Luck, this is just luck. Amman clenched his teeth and comforted himself secretly.

As Amman's smile froze, the pharmacists who had been watching the show all turned their gazes to Lin Li at the same time.

At the start, no one took him seriously.

It was because most of them still remembered this young mage. Wasn't it this fella who was called out for not knowing High Elves Print in the guild hall just now? At that time, everyone looked at him with disdain.

That's right, this fella seemed to be Andoine's disciple.

Based on Andoine's pharmaceutical standards, no matter how brilliant his disciple was, how brilliant could he be?

When the group of pharmacists looked over, most of them had the mentality of watching a good show. This kid was really in the limelight today. At the conference that Balbo was personally hosting, he had kicked a pharmacist until he fainted. Such a farcical scene had probably not appeared in a few hundred years, right?

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