Madison never expected that the manipulation of the magical elements to comb his hair would give Alfie a huge revelation about the reason for Madison's repeated failures in formulating the Orbo Gravel Elixir. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Magical elemental! It must be magical elemental! Alfie was sure that her guess was correct. Madison may have been too perfectionist, and every time he put a herb into the cauldron, he had to habitually use the magic element to stimulate it, so that the herb could bring out its medicinal properties to the fullest. But Alfie clearly remembered that what he had learned from the Demon Note was a non-apothecaryman's recipe.

What is a non-pharmacist? Of course, it is an ordinary person, at least it will never be a magician! Every pharmacist on the continent of Eliat is at least a junior magician, so that he can better control the medicinal properties of the herbs, and it can be said that a person without magical talent cannot become a qualified pharmacist. From his predecessor's memories, Alfie knew that there was only one Potion Master in the history of the Arian Continent, and that was the owner of the notebook that Madison had just flipped through, Master Drogg, who was known as the greatest Potion Master in the history of the Arian Continent, was the only exception for an ordinary person to become a Potion Master.

Since it is a non-pharmacist's preparation method, of course, it cannot be prepared in the pharmacist's way, like Madison's habitual use of magic elements to stimulate the medicinal properties of herbs, it is obviously undesirable, and it is impossible for non-pharmacists to do this. Alfie even speculated that the reason why Madison failed was because the medicinal properties of the herbs activated by him with the magic element were too strong to exceed the carrying capacity of the potion itself, so that it would repeatedly fall short at the last minute.

It must be so! Alfie, who had thought through all this, had a sudden expression on her face, and her speech began to become unpolite: "I said Madison 'Master', you can't make the Aobo Gravel Elixir, don't splash dirty water on my Colorful Dragon Bone Grass!"

"What? I can't do it?" Madison's eyes were about to shoot out of their sockets, and if his eyes could kill people, Alfie would have been killed countless times. Even Madison himself couldn't remember how many years it had been since no one dared to question his ability to dispense potions to his face, and that was the greatest insult to him.

"Isn't it? Do you know how much valuable material has been wasted?" Alfie retorted unceremoniously, the more angry Madison became, the happier he became, and he didn't mind adding another block to the perverted old fellow.

"Do you know what level of the Aobo Gravel Elixir is? This is a super high-grade elixir up to level twelve! Don't think that you can make a comment if you find the name of this potion from somewhere. I can't, can you?" said Master Madison, blowing his beard and glaring.

"Of course. If you're okay with that, I wouldn't mind showing you the right way to make it. "Alfie's non-apothecary method of using a month's lifespan to exchange the Obo Gravel Elixir from the Demon Note was to get revenge on Madison, and it was undoubtedly the best time when he failed to formulate it repeatedly. Naturally, Alfie will not give up such a great opportunity.

"I knew you too—what? would you make Ob Gravel Elixir?" Madison asked in disbelief.

"Of course!" Alfie said triumphantly, tilting her head triumphantly.

Madison thought that Alfie would definitely not be able to make Orbo Gravel Elixir, after all, if Alfie, a bard, could make up to level 12 Orbo Gravel Elixir, then there were only two possibilities: either the bard had entered the wrong profession, in fact, he had a great talent as a pharmacist, or he Madison had lived to be a dog.

Either way, neither of these may be true, then there is only one conclusion: this bard is bragging!

Madison looked at Alfie's smug look and went crazy: "Okay, good, good! If you can make the Ob Gravel Elixir, I'll call you Teacher." ”

"You're so polite. Student—" Alfie said in a deliberately elongated tone. His unhesitating answer almost stunned a handful of old Madison, he had never seen such a brazen guy.

"You! if you don't deserve it, just—" Madison looked around, pulling out a black-brown flask from the pile of jars and jars and slamming it down on the counter, "just drink this bottle of random shapeshifting potion!"

"This ...... It's a bit too much, isn't it?" Christopher looked at these two boy-like vindictive creatures and laughed a little.

Random Transformation Elixir is a magical potion that can randomly turn a person who drinks it into another creature, and the time of transformation will vary depending on the level of the person who dispenses the potion, and the higher the level of the person who dispenses the potion, the more and stronger the ability of the creature that will be inherited during the transformation period.

One of the most well-known legends about this miraculous potion is that a warrior who was hunted down by his enemies to the point of no escape drank the potion at the last moment, and randomly transformed into an adult dragon, and inherited most of the dragon's abilities, not only successfully escaping, but also destroying all those who pursued him.

Legend has it that this lucky warrior was called Otto Abello, who later became the founding emperor of the Iliad Empire. This legendary legend has long been trumpeted by the Empire, and the royal family has long claimed dragon blood, which is regarded as a powerful testament to the genius of imperial power.

Another characteristic of random transformation flasks is that the color is not fixed, and no one can tell from the color of the flask that it will randomly transform into a creature after drinking. However, according to the research of some potion masters, usually the creatures formed by drinking the brightly colored random transformation potions are often magical and beautiful creatures, while those with dark and dark colors are often transformed into evil creatures such as undead and demons after drinking.

Looking at the color of the random transformation potion, Alfie knew that after drinking it, she would turn into some ugly creature, which was a humiliating bet.

Even so, Alfie agreed to the bet without hesitation, and it was clear from the demon's notes that he would definitely succeed in concocting the Aobo Gravel Elixir. Alfie had no doubt that he would win, and a month's life was not for nothing.

"Hmph, old fellow, I'm waiting for you to call me teacher, and I won't necessarily accept you as a clumsy student then!" Alfie said with a sneer.

"Hmph, when you've drunk the Random Morphing Potion and turned into a pathetic slug, don't cry and beg me to slap you into a pulp. Master Madison was like a high-spirited fighting at this time, unceremoniously sneering at each other.