The Iron Ship Island of the Great Voyage

Aldrich said with a smile on his face: "No, my stomach is a little empty, come over and find something to eat. Seeing that your food is so delicious, let's join in the fun."

"Hey, old man, I see conspiracy in your eyes...Are you planning to plot against me again?"

Lei Meng said quietly, looked at the delicacies on the plate, and did not move his mouth in a hurry.

"Hey...how can I? What is calculation...Master, I can't care about my closed disciple?"

Aldrich's speech is also a bit old and indecent.

Lei Meng squinted his eyes, as if he had seen through his intention, and teased: "You are about to lose the competition, so you are planning to make some crooked ideas?"

"How do you know our academy is going to lose?"

Aldridge looked embarrassed, and quickly changed his words, "No, how could we lose..."

He originally wanted to put on a tough face, but later on, his confidence became more and more lacking.

Seeing him like this, Raymond knew he had guessed right.

Aldrich looked at Raymond's calm expression of knowing the enemy and knowing the enemy, and asked tentatively: "Why, you have not been optimistic about Faerun's victory for a long time?"

Raymond shrugged his shoulders, bit down on the bull, and said while chewing, "If Aum Academy sends Arthur to play, Faeren has no chance of winning at all."

Aldrich naturally knew the level of Phelan's potion. He saw that the guy named Arthur made a move, and he knew that the gap between the two was too big, and the ending was doomed.

No, he sneaked over here just to see if he could let Raymond play to save the situation.

Hearing Raymond's tone, he obviously thought there was some drama, and asked curiously, "Have you heard of Arthur?"

"heard about it."

Raymond lazily said, "That guy should be at the level of a quasi-two-star potionist. It's impossible for Fei Lun to win him."

Aldridge's eyes lit up, and he smiled obsequiously: "Disciple, have you made a breakthrough in potion refining these days?"

"It's a little new harvest. Hey, hey...don't try to get my attention."

"Can't negotiate?"

"No."

Aldrich was deflated, but still smiled cheerfully.

Apparently Raymond knew better than himself about the potion talent of that genius Arthur of Aum Academy,

But he was still full of confidence, without any dignified look at all, obviously confident that he could win against that Arthur.

Before, Aldrich just thought that he had accepted a talented student,

But when he came into contact with him later, he realized that Raymond was simply a monster!

In just over half a month, this guy's potion refining level has improved rapidly, which can be said to be one step at a time, which is far from being comparable to a genius like Faerun who accumulates money.

This is true talent!

He didn't expect Lei Meng to improve so fast because of the cheat.If he hadn't increased the "Concentration and Tranquility" to the fifth level, it would have been impossible to have such a rapid progress effect.

Aldrich rubbed his hands together, and said in a deliberative tone, "Well... if the Academy loses this time, I, the director of Potions, will definitely lose face... My dear Raymond, look. ..”

"Don't even think about it... I won't go out for this kind of limelight! Even if you say it's breaking the sky... I won't go on stage to compete."

Raymond rolled his eyes and refused decisively.

He knew that this old guy had this plan.

He had just joined the elite class recently, and his saliva almost didn't drown him.

Now if you really admit that you are Aldrich's disciple,

Isn't that a public enemy?

Aldrich rolled his eyes, and he had a thorough understanding of this disciple's disposition.

"Originally, it doesn't matter if you lose. Do you want to communicate? There are losers and winners. But..."

He smiled awkwardly, and said, "Well... I'll make a bet with Dean Anthony, the leader of Aum College... If I lose, I'll lose a lot..."

Aldrich was also a little depressed when he said it.

No wonder that old guy Anthony agreed so happily just now, and the bet was so high,

It turned out that he had already dug a hole and waited for himself to jump.

I don't know where he found that talented boy named Arthur, who has already reached the peak level of a one-star potion master at a young age.

Fortunately, I also have a "monster" hole card in my hand, otherwise I must have been tricked to death by that old guy.

......

Raymond was unmoved at all.

He couldn't help but add insult to injury, and said quietly: "Old man, your family is so rich, if you lose, you will lose..."

Hearing this, Aldridge twitched his eyebrows in embarrassment, and sighed: "It's fine if you lose the money...but that old man Anthony wants the 'Medical King's Handbook' in my hand. Oh! That's me lifeblood..."

"Did you take that thing for a bet?" Raymond was also surprised when he heard that.

The "Letter of the Medicine King" is a handwritten note left by "Meyer Davis", a legendary figure who reached the top of the potion world in the legendary era of heroes, and a ten-star potion instructor.

The Potionists Guild, one of the three major unions in the world, was established by this legendary figure.

(Remarks: Three major trade unions, potion union, alchemy union, mercenary union)

Not only is the content of this parting letter very precious, but it also has great symbolic significance. There is no second copy in the entire Black Sea.

Raymond reckoned that if the letter was taken to the auction house, it would be worth hundreds of millions of quarks.

"Yo... the old man is fine... the bet is quite big! You are reluctant to show it to me on weekdays, for fear that I will break it for you. Now you feel distressed?"

Raymond didn't waver at all, anyway, no matter how valuable things were, they were not his own.

In the end, he still didn't forget to make up the knife, and said with a smirk: "It deserves it!"

Aldrich pretended to be depressed, and almost burst into tears, "My dear Raymond, you just have the heart to watch your master and I lose my life? Oh, without that letter, I won't be able to live. of."

"Heh, old man, you know me quite well. Hahaha..."

Raymond spread his hands, and smiled heartlessly: "Yes, you guessed it right, I can bear it! Alright old man, stop talking, don't hinder me from eating."