"I see!" said Madison, with regret. Although he was very suspicious www.biquge.info Alfie was not telling the truth, if it were him, he would not tell this kind of secret to others. Perhaps he had been too fanatical to wary the cunning bard. As he said earlier, if he didn't know where the Colorful Dragon Bone Grass was treasured, and it was possible to reveal the location of the collection, I'm afraid there would be little hope now.

"I don't know if Alfi still has this kind of colorful dragon bone grass?" Seeing Master Madison's look of loss, Christopher asked in his place.

"Hmm...... There's still a little bit ......" Alfie hesitated for a moment, thinking that it would be more appropriate to take out a little bit. It would be bad if they didn't pull out a dime, so they had the mind to rob them. Anyway, Alfie still has a little affection for the Silver Wolf Mercenary Group that can help exterminate the thieves.

"What? do you still have—" Master Madison immediately flashed into a fiery gaze when he heard this, and Alfie's burning face turned a little red.

"Alright!" Alfie tucked his hand into his arms, pretending to dig out the Colorful Dragon Bone Grass, he believed that Coco, hidden in the Wendny Orb, would tacitly put a few Colorful Dragon Bone Grass in his hand.

Sure enough, as soon as Alfie put his hand into his arms, he felt something put into his hand, and it should be that kind of colorful dragon bone grass by his hand. He didn't look closely, he stretched out his hand to Madison: "Take it!"

When he stretched out his hand, he found that what Kocos had put into his hand was the colorful keel grass that had been plucked from the aquatic weed mat where he had vomited a lot of filth. It seems that Coco also has no good impression of Madison, otherwise he would not have made such a prank.

Now that he has taken it out, he can't take it back and replace it, Alfie smiled awkwardly, the colorful dragon bone grass he handed out even had some filth on it, and a sour smell emanated from those colorful dragon bone grass.

Christopher frowned when he smelled it, and he was a little skeptical that Alfie was deliberately retaliating. Master Madison didn't care about any of this and snatched it up. Isn't it just that he got something unclean? and it doesn't affect the efficacy of the medicine, so he doesn't care.

"Chris, bear with me, I'll go and dispense medicine for you right away! With these colorful dragon bone grasses, your injuries will heal in no time!" Madison shouted excitedly, holding up the sour aquatic plants in his hand.

"Isn't this just a matter of swallowing?" Alfie's ignorant question drew a roll of the Madison Lord's eyes.

"That's a waste! As long as a little bit of colorful dragon bone grass is added to any potion, it can have the effect of turning decay into magic. Moreover, in order to exert the true effect of the Colorful Dragon Bone Grass, many other herbs are needed to neutralize its fierce medicinal properties. Master Madison gave Alfie a contemptuous look, he was an out-and-out master in this regard, "Swallow it directly, I'm afraid you will be poisoned by its fierce medicinal properties before it can heal your wounds." - Besides, at least wash the dirt off it, right?"

Master Madison's words made Alfie ashamed, and he swore that he would never interject anything he didn't understand again, which would be a shame. Especially the thought that the colorful dragon bone grass that was stained with the filth he spit out might be eaten by Christopher, made Alfie blush.

Christopher began to cough violently again, "inadvertently" resolving Alfie's embarrassment. Master Madison took out a crystal bottle filled with brown liquid and was about to hand it to Christopher, hesitated for a moment and then took it back, and said to himself: "With the Colorful Dragon Bone Grass, it is best not to drink this medicine to suppress injuries, otherwise it will cause more harm to the body." - Chris, hold on a little longer, I'll get the medicine ready for you as soon as possible. ”

With that, Madison's sprained back seemed to heal, and he jumped out of the hall at a speed inappropriate for his age, disappearing from the stunned two's field of vision.

"Don't be surprised, Master Madison is like that, he becomes so crazy when he encounters a precious herb or formula. Perhaps it is because of this spirit that he has been able to achieve such amazing achievements in pharmacy. I think if there is a Sanctuary among the Potions Master, Master Madison is undoubtedly very close. Christopher explained to Alfie.

"The Potion Master also has a Sanctuary? I thought the Sanctuary was a combat class. Alfie asked curiously. Having personally touched the Sanctuary, Alfie understands that each Sanctuary is unique, and that they all have their own rules, and then manipulate those rules to build a favorable fighting environment for themselves. He didn't understand what kind of state a non-combat profession like an apothecary master would be if it also had a Sacred Realm realm, could it be that after reaching the Sacred Domain, he could prepare high-grade potions in his own realm at will without any restrictions?

"It's not just a potion master, any profession that reaches the extreme has the potential to become a sanctuary. Sanctuary isn't just limited to combat classes. It's just that the sanctuary of non-combat classes is more difficult to reach, and it doesn't want to be as easy to discover as the sanctuary of combat classes. Christopher explained to Alfie very generously. Alfie felt that his words seemed to reveal something important, but he didn't grasp it.

Alfie shook his head and changed the subject and asked, "Anyway, Christopher, are you injured?"

Christopher smiled bitterly: "It's just a plot." A few years ago, I was accidentally stabbed, but I didn't expect that a strange poison was attached to the knife, which caused me to cough all the time. ”

As he spoke, Christopher rolled up the sleeve of his right hand, revealing a black scar on his arm that was no more than an inch long. The scar seemed to be completely healed, but when Alfie looked closer, he saw that the scar seemed to be writhing like a living thing, like a disgusting worm trying to burrow deep into the flesh and bones.

Christopher smoothed his sleeve back and said lightly: "Although the scar is on the arm, the toxin really hurts my lungs, making me cough all the time." ”

"Then why did you come to such a cold place? As far as I know, it seems that a warm and humid climate is better for lung disease. Alfie asked, puzzled.

"Because the Silver Wolf Mercenary Group needs me, and this is the most suitable place for the development of the Silver Wolf Mercenary Group. Christopher was visibly distracted after saying that, as if he was recalling something.