"Do you just want this?" Bantu seemed a little incredible. He originally thought that Lynch must have wanted the third piece of parchment, but unexpectedly, he was leaving the alchemy formula of the Earvason Curse Potion. This was unexpected and made people wonder what the young mage was thinking.

But this seems like a good thing...

After all, after Lynch chose, he lost a powerful opponent and didn't need to compete with him for the third piece of parchment.

"I must have the third piece of parchment. The remaining magic armor design drawings are useless for me..." Palin looked at the parchment on the ground with a scorching look. He is still a novice in the field of alchemy. There are countless alchemists in this world who are stronger than him.

However, if I could get this thing, I would be a little more diligent and study hard in the future, and I might really grow into an alchemist who is more powerful than Mafameilin in the future. Therefore, for this parchment, he is not at all reserved now.

"What about you, Bantu?" Lynch looked at Bantu again.

Bantu looked at Palin in embarrassment, and now he regrets bringing Palin over. If only he and Mafameilin came to the laboratory, then there would be only two of them who need to make a choice. But now there is one more Palin, then he will have to compete fairly with Palin...

Thinking of Palin not giving much useful help along the way, Bantu became more and more unhappy...

This is a matter of a pie falling from the sky!

Of course, it's just for Palin...

"It seems that your ideas and Bantu are in conflict. You all want this parchment." Lynch smiled. In fact, all this was not beyond his expectations. After all, Palin is not a fool...

He had long realized that this scene would definitely happen.

That's why he chose the parchment he needed without hesitation. As for the next thing, it was the matter between Palin and Bantu, which was enough to make Bantu a headache...

After all, he can't just snatch it away, right? Not to mention that Palin doesn't agree, he won't agree... Palin is his friend, how could he watch him be bullied?

And Bantu obviously understands this very well.

If Lynch wasn't around, he wouldn't have taken Palin seriously. He just took it over with whatever he wanted. But now Mafameilin is present, so he must also consider Mafameilin's existence...

Looking at Palin whose expression had not changed much, Bantu also knew that it was obviously not so simple to make Palin give up this parchment so easily, and the only choice he could make now was probably to discuss with Palin...

"Perlin, if you are willing to give me this parchment, I will definitely give you enough rewards. How about it?" Bantu said tentatively: "Of course, this reward is definitely no worse than this parchment."

"That's definitely not possible." Palin shook his head without thinking and refused, "I am determined to win this piece of parchment. No matter what you say, I will not give it to you easily."

"I can't give you enough rewards?" Bantu looked at him with some annoyance.

Palin smiled and said, "Do you think I'm so stupid... What kind of reward can you give? At most, it's so-called favors, or some other resources you can take out. Can these things make me a powerful alchemist? Surely not... So, why do you think I'd give it to you easily?"

"Damn..." Palin's words immediately made Bantu's face full of darkness. He still knew too little about Palin along the way. This was the first time he knew that this mage who had been following Mafameilin's butt was so difficult...

By the way, Mafamerin...

Bantu's eyes suddenly fell on Lynch.

He also saw the situation along the way, so he naturally knew that Perrin had always listened to Mafameilin's words. Generally speaking, as long as Mafameilin's opinions were put forward, Perrin would basically not refuse... In other words, instead of lowering his identity and competing with Perrin for this parchment here, it would be better to have a conversation with Mafameilin directly.

If he makes sense, isn’t this parchment his own?

"Mafamerin, come to the side with me..." Bantu stood up and said to Lynch.

Lynch touched his nose and pretended to be puzzled: "Bantu, you are now allocating the harvest. Before this matter is processed, don't do anything else..."

"I have something to do..." Bantu said depressedly.

Lynch said oh, then looked at Bantu with a smile: "Yes, let's go over..."

"Okay." Bantu was relieved when he saw Lynch agreeing, and soon took Lynch to the side and glanced at Palin standing next to the parchment. He was not worried that Palin would take the parchment away directly.

First, Palin didn't have the courage, and second, Palin didn't have the ability to snatch the parchment directly.

"What do you want to say?" Bantu didn't say anything for a long time, and Lynch said impatiently.

Bantu organized the language and said about a few seconds later: "It's actually very simple. Can you let Palin give me that parchment?"

"That's Palin, not me. Do you think I can change Palin's idea?" Lynch actually didn't feel anything strange when he heard this. After all, when Bantu came to him, he probably guessed what Bantu meant. However, even though he knew, he might not have to agree to him...

"I can see clearly along the way. Palin has always listened to you very much. He has no idea at all. If you intervene, I believe he will definitely agree." Bantu said.

Lynch shook his head: "First of all, let's not talk about what you said right. Even if I can really help you get parchment, why do you think I should help you?"

Bantu didn't speak.
Chapter completed!