"That's easy." Isabel turned around and walked to the deck. Two men and one woman in black leather armor suits were standing there. They were her Grand Knight followers. They were leaning against the wall of the cabin and chatting.
The door was pushed open again.
"A 4000-gram can of Black Rose Oil. What can you give me? Although I don't have much use for it, I don't want to trade it for something useless, "Isabel spoke in a light tone.
"Of course." Angele nodded. Although he had not studied Potion Concoction properly, he already had his own way of making potions with the help of the chip.
There were more than ten ships docked by the dock. The ships were about one-third the size of the Future and they all had white flags with harps on them.
"It's not what you think. Sometimes the materials I need must be specific." Angele scrunched his eyebrows. "Potion masters like us can use any kind of material as long as we don't need it. You can't move all the materials onto the ship. "
"There are too many people here. We can't negotiate with the merfolk. Also, the location of the ruin will be leaked. "Melissa's eyebrows furrowed.
The sky was blue and there were several white clouds floating in the sky.
Ainphent introduced the name of the ship and did not say anything else. Angele nodded at the two and sat down.
"That's good." Old man Baylon nodded and sat down on the last seat.
Isabel talked to her followers in a low voice. One of the male followers waved to a soldier and whispered something to him. The soldier quickly boarded the ship.
Belem pinched Ainphent's thigh and lowered his hand.
"You're a Potion Master?" Isabel was surprised.
As soon as he said this, the others looked at him with some surprise.
Seeing Isabel walk over, the three of them stood up and went to greet her.
The crystal tube was about the size of a finger and it was filled with a red liquid that looked like blood.
"I know. They're going to take the same ship." Isabel nodded slightly. "Kuirman is on his own ship and I'm on the same ship as you. We can discuss the conditions of the Black Rose Oil during the voyage."
"You can't do it?" Isabel looked at him calmly.
"Make something?" Angele's brow furrowed.
"Ainphent, where are the materials I wanted?" The old man seemed to be very receptive to this, and his expression immediately softened.
Not long after, a small group of soldiers carefully carried some small black boxes onto the ship.
"Are you joking?" Isabel replied calmly. "Let's talk about it later."
Angele's brow furrowed as he glanced at the others. He didn't expect these people to have so many followers. And now, he was all alone. However, when he thought about it, he had so many secrets. If they were discovered and leaked, it would be too dangerous. Moreover, any random follower he found would probably not be able to keep up with his speed. He also gave up on the idea of finding a follower.
Another half an hour had passed.
"Oh? You have one too? "Angele's expression turned serious." What's the condition? "
Angele watched the old man touch Ainphent's thigh under the table without hesitation. He immediately felt a chill down his spine and quickly turned his head away.
Melissa coughed slightly.
"We'll use the sleeping powder after we leave the ship. We don't want anyone else to leak the information about the ruin. You can try to make it for me, "she sent energy particles to Angele.
Isabel looked a bit disappointed. "Whatever, it's fine if I can make it work. However, I can't make it too active. "
"I saw Ainphent and Baylon boarding the ship together." A strange smile appeared on Angele's face.
About ten days later. Public area, Bull's Head Dock.
"It'll take a lot of mentality to make it work. You should prepare the rose oil. Also, if you find the heart of the tree in the ruin, remember to save it for me, "Angele responded without turning his head around.
A bald old man walked through the door with the help of a walking stick. He was wearing a dark yellow cloak, and his whole body was tightly wrapped. Only his shiny bald head could be seen.
The boxes were placed on the deck. Isabel nodded with satisfaction and walked to Angele.
Angele stood on the deck of a docked ship and looked down.
The white-robed witch with a delicate face and body was staring at him calmly.
However, they did not know that it only took Angele several years to reach the Gas stage from a Wizard to a Wizard.
"I can lower its instability, but I can't do it to a high level." Angele shook his head.
"Alright, since everyone is here, we can start discussing the plan."
"Sleeping powder? Even we can't solve the ruin. Normal people can't do anything to it. You don't need so many followers in the first place, "Angele questioned.
"Not all of us are dark wizards," Isabel responded in a light tone. "Everything is here, including the tools for making potions. I also brought a box of materials that can stabilize the stability of the potion. You can try it."
"Of course." Angele nodded. "Bring the tools to my room and find me some fresh black roots." He turned around and walked to the cabin with the crystal tube in his hand.
He wanted to trade the rose oil for the rhino blood. Although it sounded unfair, for Isabel, who had a powerful background, a can of Black Rose Oil was far less valuable than a tube of Rhinoceros Blood which had a better stability.
"Mister Belem, good timing. We just arrived."
"Jacqueline Potion? It's hard to make. Although it's expensive, I'm not a Potion Master and it's not attractive to me. Since you can concoct Jacqueline's Blending Potion, I have something here. If you can concoct it for me, I'll give you the rose oil as a gift. "Although Isabel's words were simple, the seriousness in her words could not be concealed.
"Sorry, I'm the last one here." The old man had a strong body. He looked like a middle-aged man without the white goatee on his chin. Moreover, his voice was full of energy, and his expression was solemn when he spoke, giving off a very rigid and serious feeling.
"Yes, this is it."
"Is this … rhino blood?" Angele hesitated.
"Is that so?" Isabel acted like she had no idea what Angele was talking about.
"I don't have any materials. I can't do anything about it." Angele was a bit curious. He wanted to know what it was that all the potion masters at the Liquid stage could not do anything about it.
Ainphent glared at Belem and said, "I brought eight people with me. "I brought eight people with me, five level 3 acolytes and three knights."
"Sure." Melissa looked at Angele and Belem.
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"Of course." Isabel quickly took out a small crystal tube from her white belt.
The Bull's Head Dock was a dock, but it was actually a beach. After building a few grayish-white stone bridges that extended deep into the sea, it could barely be considered a small dock.
"I'll ask my family about it. Don't worry, I won't break my promise," Ainphent responded with a smile.
"I don't have any followers," he said in a light tone.
"How about a bottle of Jacqueline's Potion?" Angele was a bit speechless. He had concocted the potion before. It was also the only inconspicuous and precious item he could take out now.
Angele grabbed the bottle, removed the stopper, and sniffed it. A sweet aroma filled the air. It smelled like lemon. Angele put some of the potion on his tongue and tasted the spicy aroma.
"That's the last one. He's a new Wizard I recruited a few days ago. He just joined Nola, just like Green. He's quite strong though. "It seemed like Ainphent was looking for a new Wizard.
"Master Melissa, the one with the most people. We're using it as a transport ship for the troops stationed outside. It'll be easier for people to see us." A cold female voice came from behind.
"Show me the potion you're trying to concoct. It doesn't need any special materials. But I can't guarantee that it'll work, "Angele said in a light tone.
"Yes, the blood from the forehead of an adult female rhino." Isabel nodded.
"The number of Potion Masters in Nola is limited. It'll be great if there are more than 100 Potion Masters in Nola. It takes a lot of resources to train a Potion Master. Even the three major organizations can't afford it. I've visited all the Potion Masters and none of them can concoct the potion. If you succeed, the Black Rose Oil is just a part of it. I'll give you more when we get back. "It was rare for Isabel to talk so much.
The female Wizard with a cold expression, Isabel, opened her mouth. "I'll bring three people with me. Three Grand Knight followers."
If a newly advanced wizard did not have a follower, it would be understandable. However, a Gas Phase wizard did not have a follower either, which was a bit unreasonable.
The others were not surprised, but no one said a word.
However, they knew that the deal was done.
Ainphent chuckled. "It's fine. I'm friends with the Merfolk's Prince Nostina. I'll talk to them later. Moreover, they are all old men from last time, my trusted aides. "
"I'll have the Black Rose Oil ready." Isabel looked at Angele's back and sent him a message using energy particles.
"The Black Rose Oil is unstable. You're using it as a potion? No wonder you can't find a Potion Master. " Angele's brow furrowed. "The rhino's blood is supposed to be the detonator of the explosion potion, but someone is trying to concoct it."
"Well, the person with the plan can't come. He's busy, so I can't do anything about it." Angele shrugged.
Teams of soldiers wearing white half-body armor were boarding the airships in an orderly manner. Several Wizards were standing on the ships and giving out orders.
Angele turned around and saw Isabel standing behind him.
Isabel handed the crystal tube to Angele.
"I'll bring two followers, both Grand Knights. That's all."
Ainphent stood up and winked at the old man.
"That's fine." Melissa stopped looking at Angele. "Let's talk about our route. I have three plans … "
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