Chapter Sixty Method

  The concentration of the awakening potion is increased, causing mental confusion after taking it. This in itself is an extremely complex problem, involving astronomical changes and conflicts. Except for a master pharmacist, probably no one else can grasp every subtle change in the potion.

  An old and a young, both are the top figures in pharmacy, one is a master and the other is a grandmaster. After discussing for half a day, they still couldn't figure out the reason, but the discussion made Old Green learn a lot of new things that he had never heard or thought of before, all of which came out at once, including various unheard-of and novel theories, which broadened Old Green's horizons.

  As for Lorraine on the side, she listened as if it were heavenly music.

  She only understood some superficial knowledge of pharmacy, but the person sitting in front of her was a master, a grandmaster. The things they were discussing had long since exceeded Rowan's understanding, to the point where she couldn't even hear what the two were saying anymore, and could only look at Lin Li with a complex expression, several times wanting to speak but stopping herself...

  "Ferre the magician, I've had an idea these past few days. Do you think it's feasible?" As the conversation deepened, Old Green's tone also shifted from exploration to seeking advice.

  "Huh?" Although the conversation didn't solve the problem of the wakefulness medicine, Lin Li felt that Old Green indeed deserved to be called a Master Pharmacist. After all, it was the accumulation of decades of experience. Some things he said even made Lin Li, who had already reached the level of a Grandmaster, feel surprised and curious. When he heard Old Green ask a question, Lin Li's interest was piqued: "You go first, let's hear it out. Maybe we can research it together."

  "That's how it is..."

  Old Green had just opened his mouth when another person walked into this quiet corner.

  Lin Ligang raised his head and saw a flustered Kevin walking towards him, wondering what had happened. At this moment, Kevin looked anxious and hurried, with a worried expression on his pale face.

  "Something's happened to Ferre..."

  "What's wrong? Don't be in a hurry... speak slowly." Lin Li's heart tightened at these words, Kevin was always calm and composed, with a demeanor that was unflappable, but now he seemed flustered, especially when his first words were "Something's happened!"

  Lin Li was very clear in her mind, if Kevin said so, then something must have really happened...

  "Just now... just now, news came from the Magic Slayer Valley that the Shadow Nest launched a surprise attack on the Magic Slayer Valley, killing more than a dozen mages and even Uncle Greian was injured." Kevin took two deep breaths before finally finishing his sentence.

  "'Nest of Shadows?' Lin Li furrowed his brow and asked Kevin in a low voice, 'Who else in the guild knows about this?'"

  "Only you and me."

  "Right away!" Lin Li pulled out a chair, somewhat apologetically saying to Old Greene: "Sorry, Greene the mage, something's come up at the guild and I have to head back immediately. If you're interested in studying potions another time, you can find me at the Mage Guild. I'm sure if Guildmaster Grail knew you were here, he'd be delighted."

  "I won't keep you from your duties then, just in case...". Old Green hesitated for a moment before continuing: "If there's anything you need help with, you can send someone to the City Lord's manor to find me. I'll be here for the next few days. Although I'm not as useful as I was a few years ago, I should still be able to handle small matters."

  "Thanks a lot, Mr. Green Magician."

  It was a matter of life and death for the Magic Guild, so Lin Li didn't dare to delay any longer. He just said a word to Isaac and took Kevin back to the Magic Guild.

  Looking at the distant back of Lin Li, Luo Lin lightly bit her red lips, and complex emotions seeped out from her beautiful eyes.

  "What's wrong with Little Roline?" Old Green's face showed a hint of a smile, and with his experience, how could he not see that Roline had something on her mind?

  Rowling gently bit her lip, and after a long time, she asked hesitantly: "Grandpa Green, is it that all the masters of potions are unwilling to teach their knowledge to others?"

  "How is it possible that a true master of medicine, the most proud thing in his life, has only two things: one is to create new medicine, and the other is to find a disciple who can inherit his knowledge. Just like you, Grandpa Green, over 100 years old, still busy every day looking for a good apprentice..."

  "So you came today..."

  "It's not like I've been listening to that old thing Andrwin's teachings, wanting to take in that young wizard as a disciple. Who knew that when I got here and took a look, his level is probably enough for him to be my teacher..." Just mentioning this matter made Old Greenbeard's beard bristle with anger.

  "Haha……" Although Rowan was worried, she couldn't help but laugh out loud at Old Green's interesting words. After laughing, however, her expression turned slightly awkward: "So, Grandpa Green, do you think I have the talent to become a great pharmacist?"

  "Little Loraine wants to find a master?" Old Green smiled somewhat slyly: "I don't know who's so lucky, to be Little Loraine's teacher, let me guess... anyway, it's definitely not this old guy, ah, is it that Ferre magic teacher who just went out?"

  "Grandpa Green..." Roline's pretty face blushed, but her voice still carried a hint of resentment: "But he didn't want to teach me..."

  "Why? You have talent and understand medicine, where can you find such a good apprentice, why doesn't that young man want to teach you, tell Grandpa Green, I'll go to the Magic Association tomorrow to find him."

  Under Old Green's inquiry, Rowling had no choice but to recount the events of that day. As she spoke, Old Green's eyebrows furrowed, and when she finished, he let out a long sigh: "No wonder I felt like you two were a bit off earlier... It turns out it was because of this. However, Little Rowling, you were in the wrong this time. As a doctor, you can't be too impulsive, especially when it comes to matters of life and death."

  "I know I was wrong, Grandpa Green," Rowan said with a hint of resentment: "But I apologized afterwards..."

  "Why don't Grandpa Green help you come up with an idea?"

  "Do you have a way?" Roland heard this and his beautiful eyes lit up.