As for the alchemists who followed Redmelin, they are also members of the tower of Master Merlin. Naturally, it is very clear about the current situation of Redmelin. Honestly speaking, the tension in their hearts is no more than that of Rui. Demelin is less.
Once something happens to Master Merlin’s tower, it is possible that these alchemists will no longer be able to stay in Master Merlin’s tower in the future. Although the alchemists are not lacking in future, they can always move to other towers at any time. After all, they have been working in Master Meilin’s tower for many years, and if not necessary, they still don’t want to change jobs easily...
Soon, everyone arrived at the pharmacy conference.
When he came here, Redmelin immediately saw the crowds in front of him. At the pharmacy press conference, almost the inner and outer three floors were crowded with people, and the place was completely enclosed.
"How can the popularity be so high..." Redmelin looked at this scene, and his eyes turned black. When the potion conference was held in the past, no matter which mage tower was, he probably hoped that he would be extremely popular. After all, this way, after the new medicine is released, it will be able to attract extremely high popularity, which will be of great help to sales at that time.
But now, the popularity has become Redmelin’s burden. In case, after the pharmacy conference is held, if they can’t come up with new medicines, these people who gather in this place will definitely feel that they are playing them. When faced with a group of angry guys, Redmelin really didn’t dare to imagine the consequences he might meet...
"Damn... how did it become like this?" Redmelin groaned inwardly.
"What's the matter, Red Merlin, you have already come to the site of the pharmacy conference, aren't you still going in? By the way, your Marfa Merlin hasn't come yet? He hosted the last pharmacy conference, isn't it? Said that the host of the drug conference this time has been replaced by you?" Anad looked at Redmelin, who was trembling slightly, with a smile on his face. It seems that Redmelin was finally disguised. Go down...
It is estimated that he should also know what consequences he might face if he can't get a new medicine by that time.
"My nephew is still busy with other things. He will come over after the press conference starts. You don't need Arnard to worry about this." Redmelin tried to keep himself calm, and then looked back bored. He glanced at Arnard, he was in a bad mood now, but the bastard, Arnard, kept sprinkling salt on his wounds, it, really want to put him on the ground...
"Yes, you can continue to pretend." Anad didn't take Redmelin's words seriously. In his opinion, Redmelin was about to suffer. Now there is no need to be angry with him. After this After a potion conference, Redmelin will no longer have any qualifications to become his enemy...
Soon Redmelin entered the conference site as the organizer of the home pharmacy conference. After entering the rest area at the back, the calmness that Redmelin had kept on his face was abruptly at this time. Disappeared, and then his face was ugly and said: "Damn...this time it's really a dead end..."
"Could it be that Master Marfa Merlin has not developed a new potion yet, so he can't keep up with this potion conference..." An alchemist's face was also ugly.
"Did you not see that the press conference is about to begin? If at this time, Marfa Merlin is still unable to develop a new medicine, it must be too late, but in fact, we all know that this is simply impossible The matter..." Red Meilin's face was full of lonely expressions: "It seems that our Master Meilin's tower really has no turnaround this time."
After saying this sentence, Redmelin didn’t have the mood to speak anymore, just sitting on the sofa looking lonely and waiting for the start of the pharmacy conference. In the previous pharmacy conference, everyone sat in the lounge and waited. The people of, the mood is extremely excited, after all, they will soon be able to welcome countless praises, but now Red Merlin, in addition to despair or despair.
But in despair, he couldn’t stop the passage of time. Half an hour passed quickly. According to the regulations of the press conference, Redmelin had to go out to preside over this medicine conference at this time. However, now he He doesn't have any medicine in his hand, what do you want him to host?
"It seems that I should use this." Redmelin smiled bitterly. Even if there is no new potion, he can't go out empty-handed, right? He took out a bottle of Void Potion from his body, which was the Void Potion used by Lynch the last time he held a potion conference, and he has kept it until now.
Since their previous adversity was supported by this bottle of Void Potion, now, this bottle of Void Potion will make an end...
"Uncle!" Just when Redmelin was about to play with the Elixir of Void, a voice suddenly rang in Redmelin's ears. At the beginning, Redmelin thought he had a phantom due to excessive tension. Listen, how can someone call his uncle at this time? Could it be that he called someone else?
But it's not right... the voice seemed so familiar.
Redmelin turned around in disbelief, and immediately followed, he saw Lynch, panting, and Palin who were also exhausted in sweat. Then Redmelin shouted incredibly: "Mafamelin ,Is that you?"
Not only him, but also the other alchemists of the Merlin Mage’s tower sitting in the lounge now, they all looked at Lynch with surprise and surprise. They didn’t expect to be in the alchemy laboratory at all. Marfa Merlin, who had been there for three days, would arrive at this place one second before the start of the drug conference.
Too thrilling, too exciting! Their hearts are simply tossed and broken, and now that they are fragile, I am afraid they can no longer withstand any small stimulation...
