Another World’s Versatile Crafting Master Chapter 205: Psionic potion

"The Great Sorcerer?" In the president's room, Oddwen exclaimed, some of his hunched body leaned forward slightly, as if he wanted to see the picture in the crystal ball more clearly, this young apprentice The strength shown was really beyond his expectation.

In the huge Orana Magic Guild, if you want to find a person who knows Lin Li's strength best, then I am afraid it must be Odvan. Although the two people don’t have much contact, they can’t meet together. In a few ways, but Oddwen has lived more than a hundred years old, how can his experience and vision be comparable to ordinary people? With this experience and vision, he can see many things that others can't.

But no matter how rich the experience of Aldwych is, no matter how sharp his vision is, I am afraid I can't tell that this guy has the strength of the Great Sorcerer level without saying a word...

This is really unexpected by Oddwen.

Since Lin Li's rage and turmoil shot, Aldevin has been staring at the picture in the crystal ball. After a long time, he heard him sigh slightly: "Grian's luck is really enviable... "

With Oddwen’s knowledge, how can you not understand what it means to be a great wizard who is less than twenty years old? This means that the Garros Magic Guild will not be used in Burning Novel Network for hundreds of years. Worried about anything, because another **** of magicians is likely to be born in this remote little guild.

When he said this, Aldwynn looked a little envious.

But it's just envious, living at the age of Aldwynn, many things have been seen, and Grean can dig out such a magical genius, can only say that he is too lucky.

Compared with O'Devin's calmness, Dalyan, who sat opposite him, seemed to lose too much.

"It's impossible!" When Lin Li used a lot of instant magic to suppress Medellin, the look on his face suddenly changed, and the whole face suddenly became pale and looked like a Like a cat with its tail stepped on, it violently jumped from the chair. Waving his hands exaggeratedly, he screamed at the picture in the crystal ball: "This is impossible, how could he be the Great Sorcerer, he must be cheating!"

"Dalyan, nothing is impossible..." As early as decades ago, Aldwynn had been in charge of the Orana Magic Guild. How could he not know the grudge between Dalyan and the fat president of Garros? It’s just that this is a personal grievance after all. In addition, one is the president of the Garros Magic Guild, and the other is the right-hand man he has always relied on. So Aldwynn has always kept one eye closed and pretended to be a pair. Looks like knowing nothing.

Fortunately, Grean went to Garros. The two have not had much contact in these decades. There is no chance to expand the grievances.

But since Ferre came to Garros. This period of grievances seems to have continued.

It's a coincidence. This kid Ferrey is born to be a troublemaker. First he wounded Dalyan to test the apprentice. Then he wounded Dalyan's nephew. This comes and goes. Aldevin had already felt it faintly. Dalyan was already showing great hostility towards the young magician.

If it's just an ordinary magician. Maybe Odevin will continue to close one eye. After all, Dalyan is arrogant and domineering. But under his nose. Shouldn't dare to do anything too out of the ordinary. At best, it just makes the other party suffer. For young people. This is also an exercise.

But Ferrey can't...

Not to mention the gambling agreement six months later. Orana Magic Guild must also rely on Ferre. Just rely on him and Anduin. Relationship with old Greenland. Coupled with the power displayed at this time. Aldevin would never allow anyone to touch this young magician. What a joke. Provoked Anduin provoked old Green. Who will carry this black pot at that time? Those two old guys are not annoying. I really want to make them do whatever they are in a hurry.

Even if Aldwynn is the only twenty-first-level legendary mage in the Kingdom of Flanders, he would never provoke these two old guys unless necessary.

What's more, this is a genius who has reached the realm of the Great Sorcerer before the age of twenty.

This kind of genius has gone beyond the geographical category. He not only belongs to the Garros Magic Guild, but also belongs to the entire Kingdom of Fran. As the brain of the twenty-four magic guilds of the Kingdom of Fran, Aldwynn has the responsibility not to let him. He suffered any harm.

It doesn't matter what Dali’s thoughts are in his mind, or whether he has done anything before. But from now on. His hostility towards this young magician must be reduced.

"Dalyan, how long have you not seen Grean?" When asked this sentence. Odwin's expression looked more serious than ever.

"If I can, I hope I never have to see this idiot who deserves to go to hell!" When Odwin mentioned the name of Griandi, the middle-aged wizard suddenly showed a look of disgust. His hatred of Grean has been buried in his heart for decades. A little grudge that year had rooted and grown into a towering tree, which tortured him all the time, sometimes even Dalyan himself had some doubts, if this hatred was not vented, he would one day be driven completely crazy.

Dalyan’s hateful gaze made Oddwin frown. For his right-hand man, he had to carefully consider the words: "There is something, I think I must Talk to you..."

"Chairman Aldevin, if it's about that idiot, I don't think you need to say any more." But Aldevin was interrupted by Dalyan before he could finish a sentence.

"Well..." Aldevin nodded, and did not continue to persuade me: "You and Greian hate me, but there is one thing I must tell you."

"What's the matter?"

"This young man, I don't want to see what happened to him." Odwin stretched out his skinny arm, pointed at the forest in the crystal ball who was singing spells quickly, and looked at Dalyan, how many you are Shao looked a bit harsh: "Dalyan, I'm not afraid to tell you the truth. This young man is very important to Orana Magic Guild. In order to keep him, I have offended Wilhelm. If you really intend to take Grean's account Count on him, then I don’t mind offending one more person, do you know what I mean?"

Dalyan has been in the Magic Guild for decades. He has never seen Oddwin as serious as he is today. For a long time, this respected president has given people an impression of generosity and kindness, but today he actually did it for that The young magician was uncharacteristically. When the fierce gaze swept across his face, Dalyan even thought that standing in front of him was Medellin, who was always violent.

Under Aldwynn's gaze, Dalyan felt a little cold in his vest.

When he swallowed his saliva, he uttered a difficult sentence: "Ming...understand."

"I hope you really understand." Odwin glanced at his right-hand man, and sighed involuntarily: "I already know about your nephew Madre. There is something wrong with Ferrey. It’s too heavy to attack, but Dalyan, your nephew should also be disciplined and disciplined. In such an important trial, he actually dared to abuse the entourage brought by the trial magician at will, he shouldn’t be true He thought that the other 23 magic guilds were empty, right? Dalyan heard this, his heart suddenly tense.

He knows the most about Madre. If it wasn't for his own instruction, Madre would not dare to abuse a follower brought by a trial magician if it weren't for his own instructions. How could it be with Darian's mind? Unable to guess, the ins and outs of this matter have already fallen into the eyes of Odwen for a long time, and the reason why he brought it up at this time is nothing more than to sound the alarm for himself.

At the moment, Dalyan didn't dare to neglect, and he took the responsibility on himself with a look of panic: "I'm sorry, President O'Devin, I blame me for not being disciplined, and when I return, I will definitely teach him well. "

"Forget it..." Aldwynn shook his head: "He has also been taught, and Ferre has been too cruel. I'm afraid he will have to lie in bed for several months to get up?"

"At least three months." Dalyan has no children and his nephew Madre is his only relative. Although he is a little stupid, he is the closest person to him. At this time, I heard Odvin mention that Madre was lying down. The misery on the hospital bed can not help but feel bitter for a while.

"That's good, Dalyan, when you go back next time, you will drop by to the research institute and ask Barov to give you a bottle of psionic potion, so I told you to go."

"Thank you, President Aldwynn." Dalyan's face was full of surprises. He did not expect that Aldwynn would promise Madre a bottle of psionic potion. This is the biggest secret of the Orana Magic Guild. ~IndoMTL.com~ Even among the guild leaders, only a few people know its existence, and the only ones who really have the right to use it are Odevin and Barov, even if Medellin wants it. All applications must be applied one month in advance.

"You don't need to thank me..." Aldwynn shook his head: "This psionic potion is not for you for nothing. Starting today, I don't want to hear any more rumors about your payment mine."

"Yes." Dalyan nodded, and said nothing more.

The meaning of Aldwynn is already very clear. This bottle of psionic potion is used to soothe yourself. If you do not accept the soothing, then I am afraid that waiting for yourself will be another end...

Although this guild leader has always been generous and benevolent, he has ruled the Orana Magic Guild for decades. How can he be a benevolent person? If I really provoke him, I don't know what means he will use.

Furthermore...

As early as ten days ago, I had cast the net down, and everything after that had nothing to do with me. Even if something happened to that Garros hillbilly, it is hard for Odevon to blame himself.