In the small living room of the hidden residence.
Gounières was sitting cross-legged on the sofa.
"Buzz buzz …"
The mysterious ripples of the world's Profound Meaning surged slightly on Gounières's body.
At this moment, Gounières was perfectly calm in the sea of Profound Meaning of the world.
Gounières could clearly feel the rising flames in the fireplace and the trajectory of each tiny flame.
Gounières could feel the subtle position of the puppet's secret line placed at the door to prevent enemies from sneaking in.
Gounières could clearly feel the path of the cold wind outside the iron door of the small alley. Gounières could also predict their next move.
Even …
Gounières could vaguely feel the trajectory of the Transcendent World's plane of existence that Gounières was currently in.
In the eyes of others, if they did not move, then they and everything around them would be still. They would not be able to feel that they were actually moving along with the Transcendent World.
But Gounières could feel it.
Even though he was sitting cross-legged in the small secret room.
Gounières could also move forward at a speed of one to two hundred kilometers per second through the Transcendent World he was in.
With Gounières as the center, all the dynamic changes in the entire world around him were all in Gounières's perception.
Gounières was like the master of this small world in this area.
Gounières calmed his mind and focused his mind. He sat there cross-legged, feeling the Profound Meaning of the world's Profound Meaning emanating from him and everything around him.
He carefully sensed every detail of the Transcendent World that he was in.
He comprehended the Profound Meaning and True Meaning behind every trace of the Profound Meaning of the World's Profound Meaning.
This method of directly immersing himself in the Profound Meaning of the World's Profound Meaning and comprehending it was currently the best way for Gounières to cultivate the Profound Meaning of the World.
Gounières slowly opened his eyes.
"There are three Extraordinaires coming from the alley, and … they are all extremely powerful existences."
"The wind seems to be avoiding them."
"High-level Transcendents don't have such methods. Are they Transcendents?"
At this moment, this expert who seemed to be at the level of a Master arrived at the small alley where Gounières was, but Gounières was not nervous at all.
This was because Gounières recognized one of them.
"Bang, bang, bang …"
There was a light knock on the door.
Gounières opened the door.
What came into sight was Nigel, who was not tall and slightly plump, wearing a loose black robe and a black top hat.
"Good afternoon, Senior Nigel."
Gounières said softly as his gaze quickly swept across the three powerhouses in front of him.
"Yes." Nigel nodded lightly.
"Come with us. We have something important to tell you."
"Yes!" Gounières nodded lightly.
A moment later, following Nigel, Gounières boarded a wide four-wheeled black carriage pulled by two Level 3 extraordinary creatures, "Demonic Wildebeests".
Demonic Wildebeests were very precious extraordinary mounts.
Many extraordinary knights would be proud of having a Demonic Wildebeest as a mount.
At this time, the Level 3 Demonic Wildebeests were only used to pull carriages.
Sitting down in the carriage, Gounières's source vision gently swept across the carriage.
The entire frame of the carriage was made of a high-strength mithril magic copper alloy, which made it have an extremely strong defensive ability.
At the same time, within the alloy frame, there was also a defensive array with extremely strong concealment.
Gounières was worried that his Level 4 Demonic Blade Curse might not be able to break the defense of the carriage in a short time.
"Da Da …"
With the sound of the Demonic Wildebeests' hooves, the carriage slowly started to move.
Sitting opposite Gounières were two powerhouses who were suspected to be extraordinary masters.
One was in his early forties, with a faint smile on his face, wearing a gray robe and cloak.
The other was very young, looking to be eighteen or nineteen years old, wearing a relatively loose "Shadow Cloak". Gounières could not see its grade, but it was at least Magic Gold grade.
It was a very simple thing for an extraordinary master to maintain a young appearance.
"Senior Nigel, two extraordinary masters, and this extraordinary carriage that only extraordinary powerhouses with high status are qualified to sit in."
"This lineup … is a bit too big!"
Gounières secretly thought in his heart.
"They shouldn't be looking for me because they found my tracks."
"Otherwise, Viya should have told me a few days ago, and even if they found my tracks, it's not a big deal. It's not worth such a big lineup."
"What's more, senior Nigel and the others probably can't find my tracks."
"If they didn't find my tracks, then it's very likely that the Esoteric Potion has been born."
"Dr. Henry came to me during the Winter Night, so the Esoteric Potion should have been born."
"A few days ago, Dr. Girard took the potion for an experiment, and it seems that the results are out."
"I just don't know if it's the Dragon Blood Esoteric Potion or the Soul Esoteric Potion."
"Hmm … the Soul Esoteric Potion is more likely."
As the carriage moved forward, Nigel slowly spoke.
"This is the Extraordinary Master, Ciro Sinton. He possesses an unparalleled and astonishing art of assassination."
Nigel introduced the seventeen-year-old young man.
"Senior Ciro has patrolled the vicinity of Deep Nobility Castle several times to ensure your safety, so that you can safely experiment with the Esoteric Potion."
"Hello, Senior Ciro." Gounières took off his hat and saluted.
"Mm!" A faint smile appeared on Ciro Sinton's face as he nodded slightly at Gunnie.
"This is Extraordinary Master Pastor Trellis. At the same time, he is also an expert pharmacist with extremely high attainments in pharmaceutics."
"Hello, Senior Pastor." Gounières took off his hat and saluted again.
After all, these two were Extraordinary Masters, the top fighters of the human race.
"I'm just interested in alchemy. In front of Master Gu Nie, no one can say that they have extremely high attainments in alchemy," Pastor Treiless said with a smile.
"Senior, you're too humble."
"You should have guessed why we're here this time, right?" Nigel looked at Gounières and said softly.
"Dragon Blood Esoteric Potion or Soul Esoteric Potion?" Gounières didn't beat around the bush and asked directly.
"Soul Esoteric Potion," Nigel replied concisely.
"As expected!" Gounières thought to himself.
"After the Soul Esoteric Potion was reported, the higher-ups attached great importance to it."
"Your new potion alchemy room has been completed. Today, we're going to verify the Esoteric Potion, sign the contract, and so on."
"After the follow-up verification, your name will be recorded in history," Nigel said in a deep voice.
"Recorded in history?" Gounières rubbed his palms slightly.
In the magnificent history of the human race for tens of thousands of years.
How many could be recorded in history?
How many geniuses, heroes, and emperors were drowned out in a flash?
Those that could be passed down, become legends in history, and be sung by countless bards were too few.
And the creator of the Esoteric Potion was the name of Master Potion "Gounières Lawrence". There was no doubt that this would be an extremely thick stroke in the history of history.
As for whether it would be recorded in history.
Whether it could be brought to every corner of the continent by bards.
Whether it could be recognized as a popular fireside story.
That would have to go through the test of history itself.
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