It turns out that this extremely vast building complex is just the tip of the iceberg of the power of the Pharmacist Association in this world.

"The Sea of ​​Demon? The Sea of ​​Demon is so terrifying, with all kinds of cruel demons everywhere. Why did you build your headquarters in the Sea of ​​Demon?" someone asked.

"If you have the strength to be promoted to the Master of Alchemy, you will know slowly in the future." Master Heine kindly twisted his long gray beard, and a deep smile appeared on his face.

Yaorao certainly knows that the sea of ​​demons in the world no longer represents the Red Demon Sea, but also the Orange Demon Sea, the Yellow Demon Sea, and the Green Demon Sea...

In these demon seas, there were long been settlements of human race like Qilin City, which reproduced from generation to generation, and continuously transported various ores and resources to the Suzaku Continent.

Only in the sea of ​​demons where wars continue, the existence of powerful pharmacists is even more needed.

Perhaps the Pharmacist Association spares no effort every few years to hold a Hundred Kingdoms Pharmacist Competition on the entire Suzaku Continent, in order to deliver young and promising pharmacists to the Sea of ​​Demons.

Just as Yaorao was thinking about these questions quietly, exquisite carriages in other countries with the logo of the "Pharmacocious Association" appeared next to their chariots. Both big and small, they all ran towards the magnificent ten-foot-high gate of the Pharmacist Association.

Because the national strength and population of each country in the hundreds of countries are different, the number of pharmacists sent to participate in the competition is also different.

For example, the Dahong Empire sent out ten people, and there were also some small countries that could not select excellent pharmacists. It was already good to send one.

For example, the man who appears in front of Yaorao now.

Xiangyao looked out from the window, and there was a pitiful young man in the focus of her sight. It was impossible not to be noticed.

Everyone drove forward, but he rode alone on a mule and was wandering around. He really stood out and was different from others!

The young man sat on the mule's back with a broken medicine cauldron. The broken cauldron seemed to be about to overwhelm his thin body, and he was shaking on the mule's back. The mule beneath him was also a bloody master. He had to deviate from the route in less than two steps, and tilted his neck to chew grass beside the road...

The most eye-catching thing is that the furry buttocks of the Lai Tou Mule are exquisitely furnished with gold powder on their furry buttocks.

The golden badge flashed in the morning breeze in a cool breeze.

Almost all the exquisite carriages that passed by this man and a mule had to slow down and take a closer look at what the miserable young man sent from some small country looked like. It seemed that even the Pharmacist Association did not like him very much. He actually sent him a mule with a thin chest that looked close to his belly...

The crowd's onlookers made the mule-riding pharmacist riding with a broken tripod even more depressed!

Because the carriage passing by him slowed down and accelerated, the rising dust pounced on him in a fierce manner. I don’t know how much dust he ate in the morning, but his original skin color could no longer be seen, and he only showed a pair of confused eyes and looked aimlessly ahead.

"Hey! Come to our car."

Yaorao opened the car door and waved to the miserable pharmacist covered in dust. The pharmacist's confused eyes made her feel like a pitiful stray puppy on the street.

And the moment he saw the man, the mud balls and lion-headed magic medicine inside the enchanting beast ring suddenly moved.

There was such a good thing, the pharmacist who was thrown into dust immediately rushed up.

"Pu" The man in dust fell into the carriage where Yao Rao was riding, and the huge broken tripod immediately turned the miserable young man in.

Finally, the Laitou Mule, who didn't have to carry people, happily spread out her four hooves, rushed to the side of the road, and happily gnawed on the weeds...

I saw the man who was pressed upside down by the tripod, his thin and lonely right hands stretched out from under the tripod, his palms facing upwards, and he kept twitching.

"Eat...for me..."

Hearing this voice that was no different from asking for help, most of the people who were walking with Yaorao put the snacks they carried with them into the thin and lonely hands.

The sound of "silly and silly" immediately came from under the tattered cauldron, and the sound of eating was a bit creepy.

"Is there any food..."

The skinny and bone-skinned hand stretched out from the bottom of the cauldron again and again, and there were still crystal saliva marks left by licking fingers on it.

Everyone looked at the terrifying hands, as if they had seen a man-eating monster, and they never wanted to get close to them again.

My cat... In how many days has this guy eaten?

"The last bun." Yaorao put the last bun in the hands of the pharmacist who had no head and face and had a large appetite like a wolf.

Hearing the familiar voice that had just asked him to get in the car, the pharmacist curled up in the cauldron was stunned. He did not eat the buns immediately, but stammered: "You...you are a good person..."

"Uh..." Yaorao was also obviously stagnant.

She never thought she was a good person.

Half of her was called the pharmacist into the car because she felt the abnormal reaction between the mud ball and the lion-headed magic medicine. However, when she heard this weak voice of gratitude, she suddenly felt that the softest part in her heart was touched.

She is not a good person, but it feels good to be a good person occasionally.

"May I have your name?"

"Baili Chen..."

The pharmacist who was so depressed that he was really a miserable child. I don’t know how his parents named him. Baili Chen... He deserved the dust after he ate the butt of a hundred miles.

"Well, be good, Baili Chen, there is still something to eat later." Yaorao reached out and held the skinny big hand.

The carriage suddenly braked suddenly, and everyone sitting in the carriage staggered and fell from their seats.

"The Suzaku of the Pharmacist Association will always be here." Master Heine seemed to have been accustomed to this speed change long ago. He stretched his hands and pulled open the curtains.
Chapter completed!