Chapter 994: Mission Impossible (Page 1/1)

"You've finally noticed, and now you understand why I'm so confident, right?" said Alfilho, grimacingly, "Unless Master Madison is willing to put in the effort to crack my formula, he won't be able to concoct such a scar potion." Don't forget that the laws of the continent will protect the original creator of the potion formula, unless I give him the potion formula or he can crack my formula, he can't imitate this potion!"

"Elfie, wasn't the recipe for this scar potion taught to you by Master Madison?" asked Killian, skeptically. If Alfie really had this kind of strength, then he shouldn't just be a magic apprentice, he should have been certified as a pharmacist a long time ago. You must know that Master Madison himself is qualified to give Alfie a professional certification on behalf of the Pharmacists Association.

"Hehe, do you think Master Madison will focus on this low-level potion?" Alfie shook his finger, "Master Madison has put almost all of his energy into the research of high-grade potions in order to break through the Sanctuary, which is why I have taken advantage of the loophole and grabbed the original right of this scar removal potion. ”

"Speak as if you've met Master Madison. Sean muttered in a low voice, Alfie's current performance was too exaggerated, and unconsciously aroused Sean's disgust.

"Sean, I can testify to this, Alfie does have a deep connection with Madison. Master Goodman, who had been pretending to be transparent for a long time, finally couldn't help but stroke his beard and smiled.

"Can you testify?" Sean was taken aback.

Even Tyrore and Killian were surprised, not understanding why Master Goodman would say that. Alfie was even more shocked, as if he had not revealed his relationship with Master Madison to Master Goodman.

"Surprised?" said Master Goodman, smiling, "Alfie, I actually recognized your relationship with Madison from the first time I met you. ”

"Recognize?" Alfie's mind turned, and he immediately thought of the object he was carrying with him that might reveal his identity, "Are you talking about this ring?"

Alfie raised his left hand, placing the spatial ring that Master Madison had given him on his middle finger.

"Sure enough, it's as sharp as Madison said!" said Master Goodman with admiration on his face, "Now I am more confident that you will pass the next test." ”

"Hey, don't the conversation change so quickly, why is it about the test?" asked Killian, dissatisfied.

"Elfi, why don't you explain it to Master Killian?" asked Master Goodman.

"What's the explanation?" said Alfie, feeling like someone had been tricked, "I guess you must still be in touch with Master Madison, so he told you about me, so you can be sure of my identity from this ring." ”

"That's right!" Master Goodman nodded with a forced smile. He remembered what Master Madison had said about Alfie in his message, that he was essentially a guy who would shine when he gave him a little sunshine. So no matter how cleverly he disguised himself at the beginning, once he had the opportunity to perform, he couldn't help but jump out. It seems that Master Madison's eyes on people are indeed very poisonous.

"Then I'm guessing the next test must have something to do with the potion dispensing?" Alfie could guess with his toes what Master Goodman was planning.

"Quite right. "Master Goodman has no intention of denying it.

"But why should we be tested?" said Tyrol, to the heart of the matter.

"The reason is simple, first, this test may solve the problem of zero control over your magic. Master Goodman's fluttering words defeated Tyrol, and it was exactly the problem he was desperate to solve.

"My magic control is S-class, can I not participate in this test?" asked Killian with a hint of luck, if that was the case, he would at least have a few days off to relax.

"No, on the contrary, you are the one who needs this test the most, and if you can pass it successfully, it will bring you a harvest that will benefit you for a lifetime. Master Goodman said meaningfully.

"What kind of catch?" asked Killian, but Master Goodman smiled and didn't answer.

"And what about me, what do I get?" asked Sean impatiently.

"By passing the test, you have the potential to take your magical potential to the next level. Master Goodman gave a condition that Sean couldn't refuse.

"Wouldn't my magical potential reach Grade A?" Sean was a little dazed by the sudden happiness.

"Master Goodman, this test can't be the preparation of magical potions, right?" asked Alfie.

"You guessed?" asked Master Goodman, slightly surprised.

"What's so hard to guess about this?" Alfie shrugged, "There are only a few ways to increase your magical potential on the continent, and the only thing that has to do with formulating potions is magical potential potions. ”

"Now that you've guessed what the test is about, are you willing to accept it?" asked Master Goodman.

"Isn't it embarrassing for you to have a magic potential potion, but it's up to level 10?" before Alfie could answer, Killian shouted, this is an impossible task.

"Elfie, do you dare to accept it?" Master Goodman asked, ignoring Killian's clamour, staring at Elfie.

"What do I get?" Alfie asked bluntly.

"One thing you want most, like ......" Master Goodman paused deliberately, waiting for Alfie himself to say what he wanted.

"Access to the Magical Library?" Alfie said tentatively. His hard-working performance just now was nothing more than trying to win the favor of Master Goodman in this way, so as to obtain the qualification to enter the magic library.

"Absolutely. Master Goodman agreed with a smile.

Master Goodman's refreshment made Alfie feel that something was wrong. But in order to find a way to relieve Coughlon of his petrified state, he had no choice.

Seeing that Alfie accepted this test, the other three people who had their own needs seemed to have no reason to quit, coupled with Alfie's amazing performance just now, it seemed that it was not impossible to pass this test, so the three of them acquiesced to Alfie's choice.

"This is the recipe for a potion of magical potential. Master Goodman took out a piece of parchment and handed it to Alfie, "Remember you only have three days. Three days later, when the other freshmen start to participate in the group training, if you haven't dispensed the magic potion potion yet, you will fail!"

"Master Goodman, is there a reward for failure?" asked Sean, holding his heart to his heart.

"What do you say?" Master Goodman did not answer directly, but asked rhetorically with a smile, which caused the four of them to have all kinds of reveries.

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