The increase in the concentration of the Sobriety Potion led to confusion of mental strength after consumption. This was an extremely complicated problem in itself. It involved astronomical changes and conflicts. Apart from a pharmacist at the level of a Divine Smith, no one else could grasp every change in the potion.
Both the old and the young were considered figures at the pinnacle of pharmaceutics — one was a master and the other was a guru. But after talking for a long time, they could not come to a conclusion. Instead, the discussion made Old Grimm learn a lot. Things that he had never heard or thought of before came out at once. All kinds of novel theories that he had never heard of before were an eye-opener for Old Grimm.
As for Rowling, it was as if she was listening to a book from heaven.
She only knew a little about pharmaceutics, and the ones sitting in front of her were a master and a guru. What they were talking about had long exceeded the scope of Rowling's understanding. So much so that in the end, she could not hear what the two were saying at all. She just looked at Lin Li with a complicated expression, wanting to speak a few times but stopping herself …
"Mage Felic, I have an idea these few days. See if it will work." As the conversation went on, Old Grimm's tone changed from the previous discussion to asking for advice.
"Oh?" Although the conversation still could not solve the problem of the Sobriety Potion, Lin Li could feel from the conversation that Old Grimm was indeed worthy of the title of a master of pharmaceutics. After all, it was decades of accumulated experience. Some things were novel even to him, who had reached the level of a guru. At this time, hearing Old Grimm's question, Lin Li could not help but be interested. "Tell me about it first, maybe we can study it together."
"It's like this …"
Just as Old Grimm spoke, another person walked into this secluded corner.
As soon as Lin Li looked up, he saw an anxious Kevin walking towards him. He did not know what had happened, but Kevin looked anxious at this moment. His steps were hurried, and his fair face was full of anxiety.
"Felic … Something has happened."
"What's wrong? Don't worry … Speak slowly. " His words made Lin Li's heart clench. Kevin had always been calm, and had the demeanor of someone who would remain calm even in the face of a landslide. Having been in the Guild of Magic for such a long time, Lin Li had never seen him so flustered, especially when the first words out of his mouth were "something has happened"!
Lin Li knew very well that since Kevin said so, something must have happened …
"Just now … Just now, there was news from the Demon Fall Valley. The Shadow's Nest launched a sneak attack on the Demon Fall Valley, and more than ten mages died. Even Uncle Gerian was injured." Kevin panted and finally explained the situation clearly.
"Shadow's Nest?" Lin Li frowned, and whispered to Kevin, "Who else in the guild knows about this?"
"Only you and me."
"Go back immediately!" "I'm sorry, Mage Grimm. Something has happened in the guild, and I have to go back immediately. If you're interested in researching potions together, you can look for me at the Guild of Magic. I believe President Gerian will be very happy to know that you're here."
"Then I won't hold you up any longer. In case …" Old Grimm hesitated for a moment, and continued, "In case you need any help, you can send someone to the Castellan Mansion to look for me. I'll be here these few days. Although I'm old these few years and not as useful as I was a few years ago, I should still be able to help you with small matters."
"Thank you very much, Mage Grimm."
Lin Li did not dare to delay any longer since it concerned the lifeline of the Guild of Magic. He only informed Isaac and brought Kevin back to the Guild of Magic.
Looking at Lin Li's receding figure, Rowling bit her red lips lightly, her beautiful eyes revealing complicated emotions.
"What's wrong with little Rowling?" A smile appeared on Old Grimm's face. With his experience, how could he not see that Rowling was hiding something in her heart?
Rowling bit her lips lightly. After a long time, she asked hesitantly, "Grandpa Grimm, are all potion masters unwilling to teach their knowledge to others?"
"How is that possible? There are only two things that a true potion master is most proud of in his life. One is to formulate a new potion, and the other is to find a disciple who can pass on his knowledge. Just like your Grandpa Grimm, I'm already over a hundred years old, but I'm still busy every day trying to find a good disciple …"
"Then why did you come today …"
"Wasn't it because I listened to that old thing Andoine's instigation, and wanted to take that young mage as a disciple. Who knew that when I came here, his level was probably good enough to be my teacher …" At the mention of this, Old Grimm's beard curled up in anger.
"Haha …" Although Rowling was preoccupied, she could not help but laugh when she heard such an interesting statement from Old Grimm. But after laughing, there was some bashfulness in her expression. "Then, Grandpa Grimm, do you think I have the talent to become a disciple of a potion master?"
"Little Rowling wants to be apprenticed to a master?" Old Grimm smiled slyly. "I wonder who is so lucky to be little Rowling's teacher. Let me guess … Anyway, it's definitely not this old fellow. Oh, yes, is it that Mage Felic who just went out?"
"Grandpa Grimm …" Rowling's pretty face blushed, but there was some bitterness in her voice. "But he's not willing to teach me …"
"Why? You have talent and medical skills. Where else can you find such a good disciple? Why doesn't that fella want to teach you? Tell Grandpa Grimm, I'll go to the Guild of Magic to look for him tomorrow. "
Under Old Grimm's questioning, Rowling had no choice but to tell him what happened that day. As Old Grimm listened, he could not help but frown. When Rowling finished, the old man could not help but let out a long sigh. "No wonder I felt that the two of you seemed a little awkward just now. So that's what happened … But little Rowling, you're really in the wrong this time. As a doctor, you can't be too capricious, especially when it concerns the patient's life and death."
"I know I'm wrong, Grandpa Grimm." Rowling looked a little aggrieved. "But I've apologized later …"
"Why don't Grandpa Grimm give you an idea?"
"You have an idea?" Rowling's beautiful eyes lit up when she heard this.
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