"This is the new low-level strength potion that has been circulating in the market under the name of our Shelley Merchant?”
The middle-aged noble stared at the magic potion in his hand with interest for a while, then handed it to the black-robed mage beside him.
" Yes," the butler replied respectfully." Many customers no longer choose to buy low-level and middle-level strength potions. They only want this potion…"
The cause was this shop assistant who made the decision without permission.”
As he spoke, the butler pointed at John, who was behind the middle-aged noble.
John was so frightened that he fell to his knees.
"Earl, please listen to my explanation.”
"Of course you can."
The middle-aged noble nodded and changed to a more comfortable sitting position. He smiled at John.""You can tell me slowly."
The fear on John's face eased a little, and he said with a trembling voice,""The person who sold me the potion was a student from Orlando Magic Academy. He claimed to be the vice president of the Magic Academy and the disciple of the magic potion master, Sir Giles.
He told me that Sir Giles didn't want others to know that this was the result of his latest research, and that he needed to use the name of the Shelley Trade Union. In addition, the potion did have the same effect as he said, so I agreed to sell it for him…
Oh right, his name is Rashu. Lance!"
"Rashu. Lance..."
The middle-aged noble muttered the name and turned to look at the mage beside him.
The noble old mage in the black robe shook his head expressionlessly."Giles doesn't have such a disciple.”
The middle-aged noble replied with an " oh " and turned around.
John's body trembled and he cried out in fear,""Or…Perhaps Lord Giles had secretly taken in a disciple, and no one else knew about it. It's also possible that he just took in a disciple…"
"Impossible."
The black-robed mage said with certainty, and then did not speak again.
John looked at the middle-aged noble pleadingly, trying to make him believe what he said.
John firmly believed that Rashu was Sir Giles 'disciple because the potion was indeed effective.
The effect of a potion that tripled the strength of a low-level potion was something that only the great magic potion master, Giles, could perfect.
As long as the Earl believed that Rashu was Giles 'disciple, everything would be easy. On account of Giles, he might not be punished.
However, the Earl's next words stunned John.
"Do you know who he is?"
The middle-aged noble looked at the black-robed mage beside him and said to John,""He is the one you mentioned, the vice dean of Orlando Magic Academy, the master of magic potions, the respected Mr. Giles.
Do you think he knows if he has such a disciple?”
"Ah…"
John was stunned.
The middle-aged noble waved his hand and casually ordered,""Make him spit out the gold coins he earned from using the Shelley Merchant's Association, and then fire him.”
"Yes."
John was taken out of the room by the guards in a frenzy of pleading and regret.
When the room was quiet again, the middle-aged noble smiled and said to the black-robed mage,""Jarles, I never thought that there would be someone in the Orlando Academy who would dare to impersonate your disciple. How interesting…"
"What's even more interesting is this bottle of potion…"
Giles stared at the light purple magic potion in his hand and sighed."I increased the dosage of the blue orange fruit and replaced the bitter silver leaf with the seed of the purple letter flower…Tsk tsk, why didn't I think of that?”
The middle-aged noble was surprised.
"So, this audacious kid is really a magic potion genius?”
"If this medicine was really concocted by him…"
Giles looked up at the middle-aged noble and said in an extremely serious tone,""He is more talented than you think. So what if I, Giles, admit that I have such a disciple…"
"Tsk tsk…"
The middle-aged noble clicked his tongue in disbelief.
He and Giles were old friends for many years, and he knew very well how difficult it was to hear praise from this stubborn old man.
Now, he was actually so generous with his praise for a kid he had not met yet. It was simply unbelievable.
"It seems that the transaction between our Xue Lai Merchant Group and this fake disciple of a Grandmaster will continue…"
The middle-aged noble mumbled.
Giles stood up, clutching the bottle of magic potion tightly in his hand.
"Inform me as soon as you have news of this kid.”
"Don't worry, old friend."
The middle-aged noble smiled and said," To be honest, I'm also very curious about what kind of genius this is.”
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