Chapter 106: Alfie's Transformation

Chapter 106: Alfie's Transformation (Page 1/1)

"It's finished!" Alfie reached out and saw the thirty fruits of the bearded grass hanging from it, as she controlled the magical elements in the laboratory to slowly dissipate.

"This is thirty years of Whisker Grass, could it be that the fruit on the Whisker Grass represents its growing year?" Sean guessed.

"I can't see how much talent you still have as a pharmacist~" Alfipi glanced at Sean with a smile.

"It's that simple?" asked Killian, who was almost exhausted and collapsed. "I knew I should have used the second option, how fast it was, it was only three hours in total, although it was a little harder. ”

"! Do you know how many stamina and mana recovery potions you've drunk in the past three hours, and those potions are worth more than the Mustache Grass itself and the magic potential potions you're about to concoct!" Elfie glared at Killian and said with a heartache on her face, "It's a loss!"

"Cut~ The second plan wasn't proposed by you, otherwise how would we know?" Killian pouted and muttered.

"Stop arguing and see what Tyrol can do!" Sean asked worriedly, looking at Tyrol, who was covered in whiskers.

At this time, Tyrol was no different from the legendary wildling, except that the bearded grass covered his body replaced the long hair on the wild man. After Alfie severed the connection between the body of the herb and the roots, all the roots retracted into Tyrol's body, like a parasitic plant, taking Tyrol's body as a host, and Tyrol fainted at the same time - on the one hand, it was caused by excessive energy consumption, and on the other hand, after those roots retracted into his body, he desperately drilled into his body, trying to find a place to stay, which was a great pain. With Tyrol already out of strength, the pain was enough to make him faint desperately.

"Tyrol is not a big problem, and he will wake up when his body adjusts to the parasitism of the bearded grass. Alfie gave Tyrol a cold look and replied indifferently, shocking Sean.

"Don't look at me like that, do you think I don't know who knocked me out?" Alfie said angrily when she saw Sean looking at herself like a stranger.

Revenge! Naked, naked, revenge! Sean shuddered in his heart, it seemed that Alphie was not as magnanimous as he appeared, and even a little bit of a sense of retribution. Hearing this, Tyrol's fall to this point was entirely the result of Elfie's revenge, and even without him taking action himself, he had already made Tyrol worse than dead!

Sean was extremely glad that Tylor had knocked Alfie unconscious just now, otherwise he would have become like this now! Sean secretly swore in his heart that he would not offend Alfie in the future, this guy was simply terrible.

"Well, even if Tyrol did something wrong, but he's been punished now, you don't have to hold on, right?" Killian couldn't help but say a nice word for Tyrol, he felt that Alfie was like a different person now.

"I didn't hold on to it~" Alfie said with a smile, "Did I say I was going to take revenge on him? No, I just told Sean that Tyrol himself would recover." ”

"But—" Sean swallowed, the way Alfie looked at Tyrol was terrifying.

"Nothing! If he hadn't knocked me unconscious, I wouldn't have wasted so many potions, it's all money!" Alfie said with a sad face, "Do you expect me to waste any more potions to save him?"

"Waste of potion, do you really have a potion to save Tylor?" asked Killian.

"Absolutely. My exclusive secret Divine Aobo Gravel Elixir has excellent healing effects on him, but I only have one bottle left, and you don't expect me to use it to save him. Alfie snorted.

"Alfie, I really didn't expect you to be so cold!" Sean couldn't help but say. Tyror lay on the ground shivering, still in great pain, even in a coma.

"Hey, figuring things out. Although the Divine Obo Gravel Elixir could make him recover immediately, he would return to normal even without any treatment, but sooner or later. Alfie asked rhetorically, "Are you willing to waste a priceless potion to save someone who can return to normal at any time?"

Alfie's words made Sean speechless for a while, but he always felt that something was wrong.

"At least you can alleviate Tylor's pain a little, can't you?" Killian's interjection brought Sean back to his senses.

"Do you think it's possible for Tyrol to pay the price of this Divine Obbo Gravel Elixir?" Alfie asked in a bad tone, "Or is it that the Richelieu family has a big business and is ready to give this money out for Tyrol?"

Killian opened his mouth and didn't say anything, if he were someone else, his eldest young master's temper would come up as soon as he said it, but Tyrol and he obviously couldn't get used to each other, was it worth it for him to do this? Killian felt that it was interesting enough for him to say a few good words for Tyrol, and it was still up to them to cooperate tacitly in this test!

"So- you'd better all shut up. Honestly watching from the sidelines, after I have prepared the magic potential potion, I will pass this test and get my respective rewards. Alfie said with a haughty face.

To put it bluntly, seeing Alfie's unbeatable appearance, he hoped for the first time in his heart that Alfie's next preparation of magical potential potions would fail, and he would kill his prestige fiercely, even if the last bottle of potion was actually prepared for him.

However, to Sean's disappointment, Alfie had a smooth ride in the following preparation, and the skillfulness of the action was not at all obvious that it was the first preparation. Soon a potion glowing blue was taking shape in his hand - it was no easy task to make the potion glow, at least it proved that the potion of magical potential had exceeded its original quality.

This means that the bottle of magical potential potion that Alfie has prepared has most likely reached level eleven, which is simply incredible for a person who is concocting a magical potion for the first time. What's more, Alfie has not yet become a real pharmacist, in the eyes of Killian and Sean, he is even a "careerless" guy, and he is already better than most pharmacists who can formulate such works.

"Alfie, you've finished crafting?" asked Sean, a little incredulous.

"I'm a pharmacist genius!" said Alfie, smugly.

"But, but this is incredible!" Sean swallowed, he admired Alphie.

"What's this? Wait and see, sooner or later I'll trample that old Madison fellow under my feet!" Alfie laughed arrogantly, hating Killian for wanting to hit someone.

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