But what is going on now? The entire Merlin Mage Tower is in dire straits, so they naturally have no intention of paying attention to an outsider now.

After Lynch walked up to the second floor, he soon arrived at the door of Reedmerlin's office.

He knocked it straight away.

"Didn't I say that I'm not allowed to come and disturb me?" Just after knocking three times, Lynch heard the impatient voice of Red Merlin from the office. It seemed that the recent incident really annoyed his uncle, so now he has become much more irritable...

Lynch shook his head and then pushed open the office door.

"Damn it, didn't I say don't bother me? You actually dare to push the door directly in. No matter what you have, I will have to fire you this time." Redmelin, who was facing away from the office, didn't know that it was Lynch coming at all, but felt someone pushing the door and jumped up from the stool like a volcano eruption, and then looked behind him with hatred.

However, after seeing that it was Lynch, Reedmerlin's expression instantly frozen. Then, Reedmerlin's face showed a surprise expression: "Mafamerlin, you finally came. I have been waiting for you for a long time. By the way, didn't the Magician Doria say that you are in the plane now? Why did you come out so soon?"

"I'm indeed in the Apocalypse plane..." Lynch rolled his eyes: "But after seeing your letter, I must have come here as soon as possible. Uncle's time is much more important than what plane..."

"Okay, okay, you deserve to be a member of our Merlin family, and it's not in vain to take care of you like my uncle before." Red Merlin walked over in surprise, and then patted Lynch's shoulder with great satisfaction: "As early as when you were young, I could see that your future achievements will definitely not be inferior to my uncle. Now it seems that I was still very sensible at that time."

"What?" Lynch almost vomited blood when he heard this. I remember that before he came here, when I was a child, I didn't seem to have any talent to become a mage at all, right? Forget it, my uncle is in a bad mood now, so don't hit him...

After he and Reed Melin sat down, Lynch immediately said: "Uncle, you also know that I am an assistant professor at the Royal Academy of Magic, so I can't leave the academy for too long. Let's hurry up now. Let's talk about how serious the situation is now..."

Reedmerin nodded, then sighed and said, "The situation is similar to what I wrote in the letter. After the people from the Bauhinia Mage Tower developed the Austral Potion, now our Void Potion is getting less and less likely. Just today, I just got the information and our sales have dropped by 10%..."

"It dropped by 10% in one day?" Lynch couldn't help but frown. The sales dropped by 10% in one day, which is definitely not a small number. It means that a large number of customers are losing from the Merlin Mage Tower.

"Yes, and this situation has lasted for more than seven days." Reedmerlin said this and gritted his teeth: "There is even more abominable on the high tower of the Bauhinia Mage. Every day, he sent some gangsters who were found from unknown places. They always came to make trouble with some illusion potions. After taking the illusion potions, their bodies had side effects. It would be fine if they were just causing trouble, but they also had to claim a huge amount of compensation from us. Now the rest of the street is watching our fun every day."

"Is it difficult to deal with?" Lynch asked.

Redmelin naturally knew what Lynch meant. Forces like the Mage Tower were also cultivated, and some mages were specially used for combat, in order to be able to deal with the current situation.

He shook his head: "If it could be solved by force, I would have solved this matter long ago. You also know that for a mage tower, there is a problem with the potion we operate. If we use force to deal with it, it will undoubtedly confirm this matter. It will be a heavy blow to the reputation of our mage tower."

"Can't use force..." Lynch pondered for a moment: "But, this vain potion was refined by me personally. What I refined will definitely not have any side effects. If there are any side effects, would I not know? By the way, did there be a problem after giving it to you for mass production?"

Reedmerlin shook his head with certainty: "These vain potions were all refined by the alchemists on the first floor. I kept repeating them at that time. I had to follow your refining procedure and not allow them to make any small moves. Moreover, these alchemists are all old people who have worked in my hands for 10 or 20 years. I can still trust their character."

"That might be the one who did it on the tower of the Bauhinia Mage..." Lynch shook his head, "Forget it, it doesn't seem useful to talk about these things now. Now it's urgent. It's still necessary to find a way to get a potion that can surpass the magic potion."

"You have already figured out how to do it?" Reed Melin's eyes lit up and he looked at Lynch expectantly. The last time the Void Potion was created by his nephew. He was very confident in Lynch. An alchemist who could create Void Potion must have the ability to develop other new drugs.

Lynch was about to tell the story of the Elf Tears and asked Red Merlin to help him with the materials, but at this time, suddenly, a noisy sound came from the lobby on the first floor of the Mage Merlin Tower, accompanied by many insults. Lynch couldn't help but frowned. Could it be that it was Palin's problem there?

But soon Lynch discovered that this was not the case at all, because Reed Melin next to him had already stood up angrily: "Damn, those bastards who are making trouble are here again today. You stay here first, I'll go down and deal with it."

"Wait, uncle, I'll go with you." Lynch stood up from the stool.

Redmerlin did not refuse, and soon followed Lynch to the first floor lobby.
Chapter completed!