Netheril’s Brilliance

Bin Rachel did not respond to the punk question, he just squinted his eyes calmly and drank his tea.

Seeing Osama bin Rachel's appearance, punk was not so bad at him, so he calmly took a sip of the "wonderful firelight" black tea.

Of course, the master spell before drinking tea-advanced toxicity detection is essential.

"Wonderful Fire Light" black tea has the name "Fire Light" because this tea made with magical plants will have a layer of red light and shadow flying up and down like a flame, which looks like it is burning in a teacup. The flame is as beautiful.

As for the taste of tea... Punk thinks it is still very good.

About 200 degrees of tea is slightly boiling, of course, this temperature will definitely hurt not only the masters, but in punk’s mouth, the temperature of the tea is just mild, and the elegant tea has a hint of freshness. The sweetness, flowing on the tip of the tongue, is even more smooth and delicious.

"It's really good tea, right? Every time I drink this tea, I will reminisce about the good old days."

At this time, the four fox girls that Rachel had called were also here, and I saw this fat old man with a blushing face while speaking with emotions of life. If you ignore the charming fox girl, this time Rachel is really real. Like an old man full of vicissitudes.

Of course, the look of this fat old man looks particularly awkward now.

"What? Don't you think it doesn't match up"?

Bin Rachel asked punk with a smile, and then replied to himself:

"Don't think that it doesn't match, it's for others to see, enjoy it, but it's your own. When you enjoy it, you still have to worry about the question of the match. I think the sentimental sadness and beautiful tea are very good. , It doesn’t matter whether he makes a tune or not."

After speaking, bin Rachel also used a "mage's hand" to push the other two fox girls who stood far away and looked timid to punk:

"Come on, look at these fox girls. These are the top merchandise of the half-orc fox clan. The slave market of the Grey Rain country has auctioned off such a batch of fox girls for more than a year. I blew up an official-level little guy who did not live or die. I got it...but I'm not a stingy person, brother. If you like it, just take it away."

"My experiment has just entered a critical stage. I don't think I need some "extra" "assistants."

Punk certainly didn't take these two fox girls, he didn't hesitate to interrupt the hand of Bin Rachel's wizard with a mental force.

So far, punk has been a little unhappy. He found that this fat old man, Benra, really likes to circle and temptation too much. He looks like a goblin who resells "Lian Ma" (magic drug in other worlds). Characters like punk who like to go straight will inevitably feel very unhappy.

From seeing the punk until now, the two people are sitting in the magic tower and talking about enjoyment, the temptation and suggestion of this master Bin Rachel Nocanney has not stopped.

For example, he just sent two fox girls and kept saying, "Brother is not a stingy person." This passage puts the charity (to give the fox girl) to (brother) and runs on people ("brother" is not stingy. You can take care of it if you are not stingy), it's all included.

Punk hates going around in circles, and he is still anxious to go back and study his own experimental subjects. He has no patience to continue chatting with this unknown master bin Rachel.

The impatient punk would naturally not give the instigator who was wasting time in front of him any good face, so the punk stood up and said:

"Mr. Nocanney, it's getting late. I think if you need to go to rest with your fox girl, you need to hurry up. If you don't mind, I think we can settle the Minison alloy deal."

Punk coldly expressed his straightforward purpose, and at the same time, he did not forget to ridicule Bin Rachel with the help of Fox Girl's topic.

"Oh, what's the rush... okay okay, I do have something to discuss with you, isn't this forgotten for a while, haha...haha".

Seeing that punk has stopped buying to cover up his impatience, Ben Rachel also knew that if he grinds up again, the "impatient mage" in front of him is really going to leave, so he finally stopped talking about the bad things. The polite remarks turned to serious topics.

After seeing the fat old man finally getting more serious, Punk still coldly reminded him to sit back in his chair:

"The path of magic is endless, and our time is precious to each other."

Now he could see that this fat old man, Ben Rachel, didn't seem to be deliberately trying to speak in a roundabout way. This kind of language is more like a habit that has been cultivated for a long time... Of course, this fat old man must have nothing at all. If you want to change this habit, otherwise the master-level mage will only change any habit in a single thought.

"Okay, okay, I'm going to talk to the guests about things, go and feed that horned lizard"!

Bin Rachel put away the "kind" smile, and then ordered the apprentice and the fox girl to leave the meeting hall of the Magic Tower before continuing to speak in an unhurried tone:

"Mr. Sai'an, let’s not hide it from you, I saw your magic tower a few days ago. The alchemy runes on it are really beautiful, especially the "inner sock" rune and the "Vegra triangle" The processing of "structure" is really amazing. I dare say that even a first-class alchemist is nothing more than that..."

"Stop, stop"!

Seeing that bin Rachel’s hypocritical compliments began to bend again, punk quickly stopped the continuation of meaningless nonsense that could wrap a steel bar around the old Muggle man.

"Mr. Bin Rachel-Nocanney, I have to tell you that I have a lot of mentality about my alchemy level~www.wuxiaspot.com~ At the same time, I think the main purpose of your invitation this time is not to discuss two very general The rune structure is right"?

Punk ignored Bin Rachel's smiling face and asked seriously.

Bin Rachel, who was directly interrupted, was also a little embarrassed. He scratched his sparse hair and started talking about business after a haha:

"Haha, little habit, it's okay............hehe, let's just talk about business.

First of all, I would like to ask Mr. Sai'an, do you have any opinions on those "somewhat controversial little things" on the market?"

"A bit controversial"? Small things"?

Punk frowned and threw away Bin Rachel's endless circles. He felt his thinking became clearer and clearer.

"Oh, I just said it straight"!

Seeing that punk didn’t mean to speak up, bin Rachel had to take another sip of tea and said to punk:

"What about this "somewhat controversial" thing............It refers to those magical equipment or alchemy potions that are not very visible. You may not know that those "gadgets" are in the market of Gray Rain Country. Seriously , It’s because the hypocrites in the Mage Union like to be nosy too, and the lunatics of the Santarin Society are all charging sky-high prices. Let me tell you some inside information-now a "howling kindness" potion can be sold. How about the price of 30 grams of fine gold? Are you interested now?"

Ben Rachel's voice was low and slightly hoarse.

"Thirty grams? Fine gold?"

At this moment, beside Bin Rachel, the seemingly inattentive punk squinted his eyes slightly. Under the shadow of his hood, the magic vortex in his pupils began to rotate slowly.

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