Another World’s Versatile Crafting Master Chapter 37: The Lord of Garros

Kevin’s provocative words are like dropping a boulder in the lake, causing a commotion in the hall in an instant.

　　Since the battle between Greian and Old Merlin, almost all Garros City has known about it. The Magic Guild has a Master of Pharmacy. The name of the Master of Pharmacy is Ferret, but I just know that the Magic Guild has never been there. They have admitted on any occasion, and never publicly announced that they have a master pharmacist.

　　 Until just now, Kevin finally admitted himself.

　　Even if everyone on the scene already knows some inside information, it is difficult to conceal the shock when Kevin admits it himself. What is the concept of Master Pharmacy? That is a person who has long been beyond the ordinary. A few bottles of potion are enough to make a power from decline to rise, and it is enough to make a huge family fall apart in an instant.

　　The characters who originally existed only in the rumors finally turned into facts in Kevin’s mouth. For a while, the guild hall was a little chaotic, everyone was whispering, everyone was looking around, in that moment The riots almost flooded the entire guild hall.

　　 The scene was a little out of control, but Kevin didn't panic at all, just looked at the meeting place with a smile and patiently waited for them to calm down.

　　 At this time, Grian was talking to the lord Isaac about extra-scoring speculation.

　　 Not far from the two of them, there are leaders of several powers looking around, all wanting to get together to make friendship with Grean.

　　 Today's Magic Guild is not what it used to be. Before Lin Li came, who would have any relationship with the Magic Guild? No money, no money, no one, no one, under the name of Garros's first power, but life is more difficult than anyone else, not to mention the eleven magic families, the six great underground powers, even some weak powers, I’m afraid They are not very interested in dealing with the Magic Guild.

　　 But since the news of the Master of Pharmacy came out, the Magic Guild turned into a phoenix once a pheasant, and in a blink of an eye it became the hottest force in Garros. Who wouldn't want to stammer with Grean? That's a character who is following the master of pharmacy. As long as he can have a good relationship with this old guy, nothing else will be said. The auction alone is worth at least 100,000 gold coins!

　　Besides, it’s a master of pharmacy. It is impossible to have only a few bottles of Arcane elixirs. As long as you can connect with Grean, you will have a steady stream of elixirs...

　　Think about the previous magic guilds. They are already down to that level. Because of the agreement in the dark ages, a batch of potions can be obtained from the pharmacy guild every year, which established their first force in Garros. status.

　　With this steady stream of potions, in addition to the Magic Guild in the entire Garros City, who can contend against themselves?

　　 It's a pity that Greian now looks up at the sky.

　　 The leaders of several powers cringed there, but when they thought about it, they were stopped by the two entourages of Lord City Lord, so they had to ask Grean for help with pitiful eyes.

　　 But how can Grean care about them now? The leaders of the powers stood beside him for a long time, and he couldn't make Grean's eyes blink more. He was now busy talking to Lord City Lord.

　　"Isaac, since you call me Uncle Grean, I can’t be stingy as an uncle. I’m just a few bottles of Arcane potions. If you need it, just open your mouth. Uncle, although I have no skills, but this It’s still possible to click the lord."

　　Listening to Grean's eloquent talking there, Lord Isaac just couldn't laugh or cry...

　　 I just mentioned vaguely just now, when Grean was just a little mage, his father had met him once, and he didn’t expect this old guy to turn his eyes and immediately upgraded the relationship to a world friend To the extent that he even claims to have become Uncle Grean...

　　 This, this... I'm almost fifty years old this year, and Grean is only sixty years old at most. Is there a young uncle like him?

　　 But Isaac has been able to sit in the position of the Lord of Garros for ten years, and he is not an ordinary character. This is a place where the major forces are fighting and chaotic. If there is no means, he This city lord had been eaten long ago.

　　 Although he was a little bit dumbfounded in his heart, he didn't show any clues on the face, so he came to a smooth cart and closed his eyes to recognize the cheap uncle Greian.

　　 Anyway, with Greian’s current status, it’s not too bad to recognize him as a cheap uncle...

　　"Uncle Grean joked~IndoMTL.com~I have no ambitions for Arcane Potion. I came to the Magic Guild today just to meet the legendary Potion Master." Isaac is also considered a personal talent, and suddenly appeared Uncle cheap, he screams more smoothly than anyone else, as if Grean is really close to his family...

　　 "That's not good! You finally came to the Magic Guild, I am an uncle, how am I embarrassed to let you go back empty-handed." Hearing that the opponent did not intend to compete for Arcane potions, Grean was overjoyed, just face On the other hand, he didn't reveal the slightest, and he wanted to give the Lord City Lord a meeting ceremony, but he really seemed to be an uncle who loved the younger generation.

　　 The two declined at that time, and in the end Isaac was still unable to squeeze Grean, so he just stuffed a bottle of Arcane medicine into his hand.

　　 Ge Rui'an left contentedly, leaving the Lord of the City sitting there not crying or laughing.

　　 After a long time, the Chief Mage of the City Lord’s Mansion came over and whispered a few words to him.

　　"Can't find it?" When Isaac looked up again, there was no trace of embarrassment in his expression. Instead, there was a moment of dignity and majesty: "You mean, you can't find that person?"

　　 "Yes, Lord City Lord, I have tried the method Mr. Green said, but I can't find that person at all."

　　 "Did Mr. Green guess wrong?" The Lord of the City looked solemn, his eyes swept across the faces of everyone in the hall, and then lowered his voice to ask the black robe mage: "You said it is possible, this person is actually not Belongs to the Pharmacist Guild?"

　　"It should be impossible. Besides the pharmacist guild, how is it possible that anyone else can make out Arcane potions..."

　　 "Is there no other possibility?" Isaac rubbed his temples, his expression a little painful.