Chapter 737: Dispute

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Cook didn't look back to see who it was, because Cook knew why these people were here, but instead said to Piglet, who was frowning on the side, "One more drink!"

After speaking, Cook also handed over the empty wine glass, vigorously watched Cook's movements, was stunned at first, and then hurriedly filled Cook.

"Farah, don't you want me to leave you out?" Cook finally saw a figure out of the corner of his eye, but to Cook's surprise, it was actually a human.

"Hmph, this isn't your Apothecary Alliance's territory. Farah snorted coldly and replied with some confidence.

"Well, this gentleman ....... The human turned to Cook and said loudly.

"I'm sorry, I don't like people to disturb me when I'm drinking. Cook interrupted the human, smiled in reply, raised his glass, and walked over to another table to begin his sip.

The humans of the Apothecary Alliance were angry, and the dwarf Farah gloated and shouted, "What about people, I should pour wine!"

", you're not welcome here. Pigre yelled at the gnomes.

"Rude orcs!" Farah yelled.

"Insidious gnomes, dwarves, dwarfs!" scolded Piggle, not to be outdone.

Gnomes are almost the shortest of all races, although dwarves seem to be short, the main reason is that dwarves are very strong, in fact, dwarves are generally more than one meter five tall, and dwarfs are generally one meter and one or two, to say that there are shorter than dwarves, then maybe there are only cavemen, goblins and other creatures.

So the dwarf is the dwarf he refers to, Farah blows his beard and stares, but there is nothing he can do, because this is a Pigere tavern after all, and if he makes trouble here, the dwarf will definitely not have an advantage.

"Mr. Cook, we, the Gnome Chamber of Commerce, are willing to pay a lot of money for Mr. Magic Herbs. "The gnome had no choice but to suppress the orcs in business.

"Our gnomes are a tenth percent more willing than this damn Pig. Farah pointed at the Pygs, and yelled.

Pig's face is green, Pigley is just making a sum of money as an intermediary, and after this damn dwarf says this, he must have no hope for this intermediary fee.

"Hehe, Mr. Cook, our Apothecary Alliance is willing to trade high-quality potions for these magic herbs. The humans of the Apothecary Alliance smiled and said with complete certainty.

"Despicable!" the dwarf and the Pigs cursed in a low voice at the same time, because the herbs themselves belonged to Cook, and the Apothecary Alliance was not from the sheep in exchange, but it had to be said that such conditions were very tempting, because high-quality magic potions were not so easy to buy at all.

And Cook's face, which originally had no expression, finally showed a trace of expression, but this expression made people very confused, some playful, some disdainful, and even some contempt.

The three people present were puzzled as to what this new Cook meant, while the Apothecary Alliance continued: "Your Excellency Cook, we can provide you with a batch of high-grade magic potions. ”

"Top-grade magic potion, do you have any samples, take them out and I'll take a look?" Cook finally spoke again.

When the humans of the Apothecary Alliance heard Cook say this, they laughed and said, "Your Excellency has really found the right person, I happen to have some high-quality magic potions on me, which was given to me by my mentor." ”

When the Pigs and the gnomes heard this human say this, their faces were a little gloomy, and the gnomes secretly scolded themselves: "Nima, isn't there a grandmaster-level mentor?"

The Pigs are even more depressed, you must know that the orcs are basically excellent in melee combat, so the demand for magic potions is even greater, it can be said that the vast majority of the orcs' income has become equipment and consumables, of which the potions will occupy a large proportion, and high-quality potions are even more rare, after all, the orcs in this world do not occupy the mainstream.

"Look, this is a high-grade magic power recovery potion. The human of the Apothecary Alliance looked at the dejected Pigs and the gnomes with a smile on their faces, and proudly took out a bottle of potion and said to Cook.

Cook took the potion with a smile, then glanced at it, and shook it twice, then opened the potion bottle and smelled it, then shook his head and said: "There is no problem with the formula of this potion, but the temperature is one degree lower when refining, so it becomes a top grade, otherwise it is no problem to become a bottle of the best potion." ”

Cook threw the high-grade magic recovery potion to the human of the Apothecary Alliance, and this human looked like a ghost, because this potion had already pointed out the defect that the temperature was one degree lower when refining when his mentor gave it to him, so the quality became high-grade, and it was precisely because of this that he would use it for himself, but how did this Cook know?

Before the Apothecary Alliance could ask, the outspoken Pigman asked, "How do you know?"

"Hehe. I'm sorry, I'm a pharmacist too!" Cook chuckled.

"Aren't you a level 6 hunter?" asked the dwarf Farah incredulously.

"Huh. Hunters are also my profession. Cook smiled again.

When the humans of the Apothecary Alliance heard Cook say this, they immediately relaxed a lot, and then said seductively: "Since Cook is also a pharmacist, I think you can find a grandmaster-level mentor in the Pharmacist Alliance." ”

"I'm sorry, I already have a mentor. Cook replied with another smile.

"Cook, you're welcome, our Apothecary Alliance has the best potion ...... in all planes. The human said again.

Cook gave the human a disdainful look, then interrupted, "My mentor is a Potion Grand Master!"

"Potion Grand Master!" the gnomes and the Pigs jumped in shock.

"Yes!" replied Cook sternly.

"This, this, how is this possible?" exclaimed the human of the Apothecary Alliance, his mouth wide open, his eyes bulging, in disbelief.

"How is it impossible, my mentor gave me the best potion. Cook stretched out his hand and a bottle of potion appeared, for these people, space equipment is rare, but it is not something that has never been seen.

"Sorry, I got it wrong. Cook hurriedly took the potion back, and said embarrassedly.

"Perfect quality potion!" But just as Cook was about to take it back, a wind rose on the flat floor of the tavern, and then the potion in Cook's hand was gone, and a middle-aged dwarf stood next to Cook, holding the potion that Cook had taken out.

At this time, people discovered that the potion in Cook's hand showed a silvery-white light, but after these rays passed through the crystal bottle, they showed colorful light, and the medicine in the crystal bottle continued to flow and rotate like life.

"Perfect-level potion!" The dwarf held the potion in his hand with a fascination on his face, while Cook was at a loss for words, because Cook found that the dwarf in front of him was actually a legendary-level powerhouse.

"Your Excellency, can you give me back the potion?" said Cook to the dwarf at last.

"Give it back to you, oh, oh, this potion is yours, I'm sorry. The dwarf reacted at Cook's reminder, but instead of returning the potion to Cook, the dwarf put it away.

"What's the matter with you, this is the pharmacist of our Pharmacist Alliance!" The humans of the Pharmacist Alliance were excited, they were able to see the perfect level of the potion, which was simply not expected before, and behind this perfect potion there was a great potion master, Nima, if this great potion master was pulled into the pharmacist alliance, his own credit would not be soaring.

But the proof is that the bottle of perfect-level potion was actually snatched by someone else under his nose, how can this make the human beings of the Pharmacist Alliance not be annoyed, and immediately shouted loudly.

Cook gasped and secretly admired in his heart: "Dude is brave enough to dare to yell at the legendary-level old guy!"

"Bullshit! your eyes see that this person is from your Apothecary Alliance, look at you, you are not a villain in your dress, why are you talking now, you are a complete villain, it is precisely because there are people like you that human beings will be despised by people of other races, alas!" How do you know that this dwarf rolled his eyes at the humans of this Apothecary Alliance, and then said.

Cook was instantly stunned, this legendary-level old guy has sharp words, and there are still those hot-tempered dwarves there? And listen to how tactful people say this, swearing without swearing, dressed as a villain, please, that person can tell that he is a villain from the way he dresses?

The final meaning is that you are living to discredit mankind, and you are the culprit of the bad reputation of human beings in other races, which means that it is better to die.

"You, you, you ....... The humans of the Apothecary Alliance turned pale at the dwarf's words, and stammered at the dwarf.

Cook also looked unhappy and said, "Your Excellency, what do you mean by this?"

"What do you mean, I just bought this potion, what else does it mean?" replied the dwarf with a puzzled expression.

"Buy, hehe, okay, let's go to an auction house and evaluate it, how much is this perfect level potion worth?"

"Okay, you're going to the auction house, I'm familiar with it all here?" the dwarf asked, smiling, and by this he meant that I, the dwarf, could eat well here.

"Well, I guess the Pharmacists Alliance or the Gnome Chamber of Commerce must have an auction house, right?" replied Cook with a nonchalant shrug, looking at the Gnomes and the Humans of the Apothecary Alliance.