With a large amount of information as a reference and comparison, the formula can be completely determined without any mistakes. I heard that the elves have a lot of such information... Ahem, of course, we can't welcome any pharmacists from the elves.

Let’s join this research, discuss together, and make progress together.”

Farah showed a righteous and awe-inspiring look at first, but as the Xiao Jiujiu in her heart came out, her expression became vulgar and greedy.

To put it bluntly, this stingy old man just wants to get some information about the elves. He usually doesn't dare to speak, but now that he has the opportunity, his mouth that is thirsty for knowledge can't help but turn into a lion.

"You old man..."

Akara shook her head helplessly, but Farah's request was not excessive and was in the interests of the alliance. After thinking about it, she said.

"Forget it, let me, an old woman, shamelessly talk to Elder Leman about this matter. I will try my best to satisfy you if I can. Just remember, if you have such a big face to accompany me, you should still do it.

If you smash it..."

They looked at each other with a half-smile, which made Farah sweat on his forehead, and nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

"Do you have anything else to add?" Seeing that Farah calmed down, Akara turned back with a smile and looked at the three girls.

"Grandma Akara has already made arrangements, we have nothing to add."

"Ah, right!" At this time, Linya suddenly exclaimed.

"Lena and I also hurried over after hearing orders from soldiers. We didn't say what was going on at the time. Sister Sarah, who was at home, didn't know the news yet."

"Then go back and tell her quickly."

Vilas couldn't sit still. Although Sarah wouldn't mind, everyone knew the news, but she was left alone. How could this be okay?

When leaving, the three girls turned around and bowed deeply to Farah and the others.

"Wu, this brat, is really blessed."

Seeing Vilas and the others leaving, Farah smiled and shook her head.

I don’t know whether he is talking about these dragon hybrid plants that suddenly appeared, or these virtuous wives.

"Akara, I'm still worried about this old guy. After all, there are only a few Dragon Mix Grass plants. If it fails, everyone will be embarrassed to see Wu, so it is necessary to supervise it."

Kane pinched his beard, narrowed his wise and calm eyes, and said suddenly.

"Go away, do you think I don't know what you're thinking? I just won't let you, old guy, witness the emergence of the resurrection medicine!" Farah took a strong sip. After the business was over, the old enemies began to toss again.

"It's up to you, I just want results."

After saying this last sentence, Akara watched the two old men leaving with a smile, and began to think in her heart.

Ask the elves for help?

In order to increase the success probability of the resurrection potion, it is necessary to ask the elves for help.

I had given all my money to manage the prophet to Alto. Although it was Wu's si who was Alto's husband, it was still a huge favor, so he didn't have to worry about the elves.

The clan refused to even help with this small favor.

Besides, for the legendary resurrection medicine, those fanatical pharmacists of the elves must be no less enthusiastic than Farah.

Therefore, when the time comes, who is entrusting whom, and whether favors should be used or not, are still two different things, and you have to think carefully about how to say it.

Thinking about it, Akara smiled slightly.

Since Teacher Yalandan played a little conspiracy, don't blame me for doing the same.

For these two masters and apprentices who have a close relationship, as long as it does not rise to the level of clan and clan, it is not a big deal. It is just fighting with others, which is endless fun.

To put it bluntly, in fact, Yalandlan and Akara, the two most respected leaders in the Dark Continent, are also living people of flesh and blood, and they also have an old naughty side.

While thinking about it, Akara tapped his crutches and walked towards the direction of the elves' camp with steady and quick steps.

It would be better if Elder Leman is not here and only Princess Beja is there, it will be easier to handle. Maybe we can also give Teacher Yalandlan some other unexpected surprises, Akara thought slyly...

On the other hand, the time goes back to yesterday morning.

The four people with different purposes split into two teams outside the teleportation station.

Artoria and Zeluka went to see Grandma Mala, while the little fox and I went to see the three Malagbys.

"yawn----!!"

The figures of Arturia and the others behind me had just disappeared into the snowflakes. Every time I took a few steps, I let out a big sneeze.

"Idiots can catch colds too?"

I don’t know when he took my arm. The little fox, who behaved as close as a pair of lovers, looked at me differently.

Ho ho ho, idiot, why can't you catch a cold? Why do you blame the cold like this? The cold has not offended you!!

Hey, it seems that the person I'm angry with is slightly wrong...what's going on, forget it.

"A man's sixth sense tells me that I always feel like something big is going to happen today..." I rubbed my nose, showing the deep expression unique to a thinker.

"Where's your seventh sense?"

The little fox seemed to have heard something funny and laughed slyly a few times. He was really a rude little fox. Could he laugh at his husband like this just because he was beautiful?

However, the hit rate of the sixth sense is relatively low, so I actually didn’t take it too seriously, so I answered.

"The seventh sense tells me that the sixth sense is wrong."

The little fox gave me a charming look.

"Let's go to the bar to find Malagby and the others."

I pointed at the road ahead with high spirits, as if the great demon Baal was there, and I was a brave man who had reached level 99 with a full set of artifacts.

As soon as I finished speaking, the little fox pulled me and turned to another road.

Hey, the bar is over there... What kind of trouble is this little fox going to make? Where are his teammates? Is it really a man to leave it alone? Malagby and the others may have been squatting in the corner, their handkerchiefs wet from crying...

It's still pitiful. It seems that after a year, everyone is generally a little weak. Well, it's understandable. Xiaoqi is also feeling lazy now and can't get excited. He has been at work for more than a week, and he still can't get rid of the New Year's syndrome.
Chapter completed!