Through the counterattack of cannon fodder

In the VIP stand in the distance, Green also said goodbye at this time: "I should go, father."

Snow sighed softly after listening, raised his head and asked, "Would you like to stay a little longer?"

Probably hearing the meaning of the sigh, Green opened his mouth and was about to speak, but saw Snow waved his hand again and said, "Forget it, let's go."

Green paused, and finally said "Father, take care of yourself", and then strode towards the steps beside him.

"By the way..." After Green had just stepped down the first step, Snow's voice came from behind, "If you're okay, remember to go home more often, your mother misses you very much."

Snow's tone was warm and gentle, like the spring breeze in March, gently blowing the soft willow branches, brushing across the calm lake, causing waves of ripples.

Green, who heard his words, froze suddenly. Finally, he lowered his head and responded softly.

After Green's figure had gone away, a man in butler's attire walked up to Snow, and he bowed to Snow before saying, "Sir, General Tutt sent a message, he hopes to be able to Your side."

Snow played with his cufflinks, and replied casually, "Oh? Has he also come?" After finishing speaking, he stood up, straightened his clothes, and then walked slowly towards the steps on the left: " If this is the case, then see you! Lis, you go and arrange a time."

"Yes."

At this time, Green, who was walking to the exit, stopped. He looked up at the sky. It was clear that the sun was just right, but Green felt as if he was in the midst of winter, so cold that it made people shiver.

"Father, when will you realize it," he closed his eyes and murmured softly, "Father Mu has passed away..."

-

"What should I do with 0002! I think I must be broken. Just for a moment, I actually felt the energy of the power stone from the male god! But then it disappeared!"

"I've said it many times, that's not the power of the power stone."

"That's why I said I must be broken! What should I do? Am I suffering from a terminal illness? Maybe it can't be cured. But I really can't bear 0002 you and the host! And I haven't found out the specific data of the male god yet. Ah! I am so unwilling!"

"...Don't make noise, someone is coming."

"Ling Wei, hello!" A female wearing a purple pharmacist uniform was standing in front of Ling Wei, she nodded politely and greeted like this.

Among all the colleges participating in the Senso Blue Competition, the purple uniform represents Aesop College, and the person here is the only one from Aesop College to enter the pharmacist finals, Anya.

In fact, speaking of this person, Ling Wei had heard the name of this person in the aisle of the campus at that time, and later knew his background.Anya was accepted as a disciple by the ninth-level pharmacist Fang Chen in the second grade, and became a sixth-level pharmacist three years later.

Moreover, in the original book, he was Mo Lingan's only rival in the final round of the Sensolan Competition.

Of course, he was finally defeated by the halo of the protagonist.

Ling Wei naturally saw Anya before, but he was a little surprised. He had never competed with Anya before, and he had never spoken to him. How could he take the initiative to say hello today?

And this person was clearly not heading in his direction just now, it seems that he turned here specially!

Although his mind had turned twice, Ling Wei still greeted with a smile: "Hi, just call me Ling Wei."

Anya did not refuse, and called out: "Ling Wei." Then he turned his head to look at César who was beside Ling Wei, and asked hesitantly, "This is..."

Ling Wei introduced very simply: "This is my contractor, Cesare Lafite."

"Hello." Anya still nodded politely.

After César also greeted, Anya turned her gaze to Ling Wei again, and said, "Although it is very presumptuous, my teacher, Master Fang Chen, after watching your game, now wants to see you very much." On your side, I wonder if it's okay?"

Fang Chen wants to see him?Do you want to accept disciples?

Before this idea emerged, Ling Wei denied it.He didn't feel at all that he had anything that Fang Chen would like. In terms of performance in the competition, the performance of Fang Chen's quasi-disciple in front of him was no worse than Ling Wei's.

No matter how Ling Wei thought about it, he didn't realize why Fang Chen wanted to see him, but at this moment Du Jia's extremely serious face suddenly flashed in his mind, and Ling Wei said almost intuitively: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry. The contractor won the game, I will celebrate him later, there may be no way to pass."

Anya seemed to never have thought that someone from the pharmacist department would refuse the invitation from a ninth-level pharmacist. He froze for a moment, but soon recovered his original expression, and said to César with a smile: "That's terrible." It's amazing!"

César, who was used as a shield, nodded cooperatively and said, "Thank you."

Anya obviously hasn't given up yet, he paused, and said a little embarrassedly: "Actually, after watching Ling Wei's competition, I really want to share with you the experience of making potions. Of course, I can wait for the competition to end. After that, I don't know if this is okay?"

His tone was so sincere that Ling Wei was too embarrassed to refuse, nodded and said: "Of course, it's my honor, so it will be after the pharmacist competition the day after tomorrow, okay?"

Anya originally just wanted to try again, but unexpectedly succeeded like this, he quickly responded: "Yes."

After talking about the main purpose, Anya didn't stay any longer, but just said a few words before preparing to say goodbye, "Let's work hard for the finals the day after tomorrow!"

Ling smiled and said, "Well, let's work together!"

After leaving Ling Wei's sight, Anya stopped and leaned her head against a tree by the roadside.

Ling Wei's performance in several rounds of competitions was very outstanding, and what attracted his attention the most was that his success rate in making potions was generally very high.

With such a success rate, Anya believes that if he is in excellent condition, he can do it.

But the key point is that, except for the first round where there was no potion production, Ling Wei's potions made in the next few rounds all had a high success rate.

He may have a new method that can increase the success rate of potions.

This is Fang Chen's conclusion after watching the game.

It is impossible for any pharmacist not to be interested in this method that may increase the success rate, that's why there was the scene where Anya invited Ling Wei just now.

It's a pity that Ling Wei refused the invitation in the name of Fang Chen without hesitation, but after that, he agreed to his own invitation, which made Anya wonder why she should be rejected as her teacher for a while. If you are sad, you should be happy for your face.

However, the most important thing is that if there is such a method, it is absolutely impossible for Ling Wei to tell others about this method, so he must seize the opportunity to study what is going on!

On the other hand, César was also very curious why Ling Wei refused for a while and agreed for a while.

"If I really go to Master Fang Chen, even if nothing happens, the teacher will definitely be angry!" Ling Wei said firmly.

Well, César admits that.

Judging from Dujia's temper, this really has a [-]% probability of happening, but, "Then why did you agree to... exchange ideas with him?"

"Do you still remember what I told you, there are some strange people in the method of making medicine that I discovered on the stage?" Ling Wei looked up at César and replied.

César nodded, and then asked, "Is that the one you mentioned just now? Do you want to watch him make potions?"

"Yeah!" Ling Wei smiled slightly, and Gu Pan had two excited expressions: "I believe, if I read it twice, I will be able to see what I want from it!"

"And... he tried every means to communicate with me, and he also wanted to find out something from me, right? In this way, it can be regarded as mutual benefit and win-win!" Ling Wei added.

César shook his head, suddenly feeling a little emotional.

Although Ling is Master Du Jia's apprentice, his temperament is getting closer to Father Mu's side.

"Let's go back!"

"it is good."

-

The second day was the last battle of the herbalist competition.

Since there was a previous round of competition, Ling Wei was busy with the pharmacist competition and missed a round, so naturally he did not make it to the final.

Ling Wei didn't make it to the finals, but Qin Mo did.

But it's a pity that although Qin Mo is a fifth-level herbalist, there are still several sixth-level herbalists participating in the herbalist competition this time, and there is even a seventh-level herbalist participating in the competition from Lanze College!

Qin Mo still failed to get No.1 in the end, but he broke through the siege and forcibly fought his way out, only getting No.2.

For some reason, although Qin Mo didn't get No.1, he was spotted by a ninth-level herbalist.

It's a pity that Qin Mo firmly stated that he would follow Duanmu Xi. The herb master was frustrated at first, and then made many funny things happen. For example, he actually found an opportunity to discuss with Duanmu Xi with a gift. "Apprentices use it.

Of course, this is a story.

The three most important competitions in the Sensolan Competition, finally only the Pharmacist Competition is left.

The stands in the Glory Hall, which can accommodate thousands of people, are already full of seats. Needless to say, students from the Pharmacist Department and the Herb Department, and even the Combat Department, there are many people here, just to watch this game.

At nine o'clock, the game begins.

From top to bottom, the big screen in the center displays the relevant information of the five contestants in this competition.

Aesop College, Anya, fifth grade pharmacist.

Senya College, Ling Wei, a third-year student in the Department of Herbology.

Senya College, Mo Ling'an, a third-year pharmacist.

Lan Ze College, Lu Si, the sixth grade of Pharmacist Department.

Hongyu Academy, Lu Xuan, fifth grade pharmacist.

This is simply the session with the most upsets since the Sensolan Competition was held!