Chapter 61: Each has a posture

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"Impossible! Impossible!" Moro picked up a bottle of potion. Moro, who has extensive experience in identification, just looked at the gloss, color, consistency, and transparency of the potion to know that the potion was of extremely high quality.
Mental power recovery potions are generally light blue. But that was an ordinary potion, and the mental power recovery potion made by Cook had almost a faint blue fluorescence. This was not the color of the potion itself, but the magical luster unique to the magic potion.
Moro shook again, the consistency was not very high, about 37 degrees "Baume of applied honey", which is a very suitable degree.
Moro looked at the color again, it was almost transparent. Moro picked up a black cloth and directly covered the potion bottle, leaving only a gap. Molo looked at the countless light blues that kept swimming in the gap. When the light spotted, she screamed.
"It's not true." Moro checked a hundred bottles of mental power recovery potions, perfect, all of them are perfect level potions, one hundred bottles, one hundred bottles!
Mo Luo was speechless. Even in the treasure house of his family, Mo Luo did not see so many perfect level potions at once, and what made Mo Luo speechless was that these perfect level potions were not sealed. , Let alone being packaged, just thrown on the ground, using very ordinary crystal bottles, you must know that the medicines in your family's collection are all kept extremely strict.
"Hey, Captain, but the five billion gold coins you said, I don’t blame me for being greedy. It's rare that the Captain is so kind. How could I be embarrassed to accept it." Cook said with a smile on the side, his expression excited. Look like.
Cook has already figured it out in his mind: "Five billion gold coins, then a bottle of 50 million gold coins, no loss, no loss!"
"But, but I don't have so many gold coins!" Moro said embarrassedly.
At this time, something unexpected happened to Cook, Wushuang suddenly stood up and said, "Hehe, since the captain doesn't have that many for the time being, Cook, just deduct it from the debt you owed to the Wizards’ Union."
"Uh!" Cook looked at Wushuang suspiciously, realizing that it didn't seem to be a joke, so he nodded and said, "All right!"
Although Cook didn't know what Wushuang Old Man meant, since Wushuang Old Man was willing to sell well, it didn't matter to him.
Next, without ordering, one hundred bottles of perfect mental power recovery potions were robbed in an instant. Although he did not receive the cash, Cook still looked forward to asking: "Captain, what else do you need?"
"Healing potions, healing potions, agility potions, strength potions, stamina recovery potions..." Moro looked at Cook, gritted his teeth and said.
Cook hurriedly interrupted and said: "Captain, actually I think what we need now is the magic power recovery potion, what do you think?"
"Magic power recovery potions are also needed, but I also want to say." Mo Luo felt fierce, isn't your kid awesome? I think it's cheating. With so many perfect potions, I see how you cheat, so Mo Luo Will do so.
Unexpectedly, Cook nodded and said: "Yes, but also a secondary invisibility potion, antidote, and ointment to prevent corrosive poisons."
"Ah, yes! Yes, hurry up and refining!" Moreau made up his mind to watch Cook refining to see how perverted this guy is.
Cook bowed his head and said nothing. Molo saw that Cook was like this, and was about to teach Cook a lesson, and then let him confess the source of these perfect potions. In short, Molo did not believe that Cook could refine a hundred There are many bottles of perfect-level potions, and they are also highly difficult potions such as mental power recovery potions. Although there are only a few materials for mental power recovery potions, this potion tests the experience of the pharmacist, not very experienced, only refining Because the quality of the soul crystal is different, Molo has never heard of the perfect level of mental power recovery potion. Although the spiritual power recovery potion refined by Cook is a bit low, it is not the same as the library. Compared with the level of grams and the mental power possessed, it is extremely abnormal.
I don’t know that Cook raised his head and asked at this moment: "Captain, I still have 61 bottles of Agility Potions. There are not many healing potions, only more than 100 bottles, only more than 30 bottles of healing potions, and a lot of power potions. , There are more than 70 bottles, and there are more than 30 bottles of stamina recovery potions. The magic recovery potions only have intermediate fire, water, earth, lightning, ice, and no light systems. After all, the light magic core is collected by your Holy See It's almost there."
"Ahem!" Molo looked at the bottle of medicine that Cook took out, almost choked with her saliva.
In the end, Cook took out five bottles of potions and said: "This is the secondary invisibility potion. These are all perfect levels. How can someone like Captain you use those low-quality potions, like this bottle of top quality, It's just suitable for selling money." Cook took out a few bottles of the best and dangled.
"How much is it?" Moro asked numbly looking at the potions all over the floor.
"Should it be given by the Wizards' Guild? If it is still, let's go back and calculate it slowly." Cook turned his head and asked Wushuang.
Wushuang also felt that his head was too big. Just now, Wushuang was purely trying to indulge in Moro, because Wushuang knew more things than ordinary people, so it was the result of Wushuang's thinking about it.
Although Wushuang wants to pay for Moro again, the Wizards’ Union is an organization, not someone’s. Even Wushuang, as a guardian, has extremely limited rights to use. To put it bluntly, the guardian is The existence of a deterrent force does not have much effect on the operation of trade unions.
"I'll give it to you when I go out." Molo gritted her teeth and left, because Molo felt that she had no face and had no money to pay in this place.
"Miss Moluo, this is your potion." Wushuang hurriedly followed, and took a few bottles of the same potion and handed it to Moluo.
"Thank you!" Molo said in a cold voice, and Molo naturally understood that the five billion just now was for the people in front of him to please him, but for Molo, this was already normal.
Wushuang didn't leave, but whispered: "Ms. Moruo doesn't actually need to be angry. Look at these medicines. These high-quality medicines, as long as they are taken outside, the value will definitely skyrocket countless times."
When Moro heard Wushuang's words, his eyes lit up and he muttered to himself: "This guy is right, but what do I need money for? This guy who refines medicine is what I need. If he can be my subordinate, then After this kid grows up, he will be concerned about his position in the family..." A smile appeared at the corner of Molo's mouth thinking about it.
Wushuang thought that Moro had listened to her, and immediately said: "I can give Miss Moro you all the medicines here, and I can also use my relationship with Cook to get more medicines."
"Haha, thank you, so can you tell me who this guy Cook is? Which family does it belong to?" Moro asked with a smile.
Wushuang looked at Mo Luo's pure face, and for the first time in his heart had an impulse towards a woman, and Mo Luo had an unknown and strong background, Wushuang moved in his heart, and then smiled and replied: "As long as you are willing to Miss Mo Luo, I I'm always waiting for instructions."
Seeing Wushuang and Moreau leaving behind, Ernie said coldly: "Wushuang is lost!"
"Hey! Yes, I didn’t step into the sanctuary before, so I have been under great pressure, but now I step into the sanctuary, it is unavoidable to have some thoughts, and Moro’s background is not simple, and it is normal to have ideas. Yes." Bra hey, said with a smile.
"Just him, don't you see the disdain in Moreau's eyes?" Ernie played with the dagger in his hand. For a senior thief, careful observation is just a basic skill.
"What's the matter?" Bla asked suspiciously.
Ernie was speechless, and muttered to himself: "Talk to the barbarians about this, I will be kicked by a donkey!"
And Cook still yelled out uninterestingly: "Captain, don't you want the magic recovery potion? If you want it, you must give the materials!"
"Take it!" Moro dropped a bag in angrily.
"Wow! The Holy See is rich and powerful, this space bag is so exquisite." Cook took the bag and said.
"Is mine bad?" But Cook immediately felt a chill hit, Lina asked coldly.
When Cook saw Lina next to him, he immediately shrank his head and explained: "No, no!"
Then he smiled and said, "Lina refining is the best and the best!"
"Humph!" At this time, Xia immediately snorted when hearing these words, and then looked at Lina warily.
"We went to vigilance!" Seeing this, Ernie hurriedly pulled Bula away. They had been in friendship for hundreds of years. Ernie knew that these two women would have to do a big job, even though he was a saint. Domain, but facing the space magician, there is still nothing he can do.
"Xia, I think we should have a good talk!" Lina also looked at Xia and said lightly.
"Let's go then!" After Xia listened, she threw a word and turned and left.
Cook watched the two women walk into the tent, and Wu Mei came out afterwards. Wu Mei's hair was wet, and he had obviously just taken a shower. When Wu Mei saw Cook, he jumped and ran over.
"I said you can not dance?" Cook said depressed when he saw Wu Mei's appearance.
Because Wumei wears a nightgown, obviously just kicked out by West Asia, smooth and slender legs, tall and straight chest, slender and graceful neck, these are all the charms of a mature woman, but it is a little girl. Actions.
"What's the matter?" Wu Mei asked weakly.
"It's nothing, girls should walk quietly, don't dance, especially wearing nightgowns, they will go out." Cook patiently taught.
"Are there any outsiders here?" Wu Mei whispered.
"Do you want me to help?" But then Wu Mei asked Cook excitedly~EbookFREE.me~No, what? "Cook dared to ask for help from the stunner, thinking that all his medicines were scrapped. When Cook wanted to ask Wu Mei to change her clothes, he felt something shaking on his back.
Cook turned his head and looked, his mouth couldn't close in surprise. Behind him was the big fluffy tail of ebony plum, which was dangling on his back. Cook is used to it. He knows that the fox family is very good for close friends. There will be such actions, but now Wu Mei is wearing a nightgown, so....
Looking at Wu Mei, who was concentrating on the alchemy tools, Cook suppressed the impulse, and then said to Wu Mei: "Go and change your clothes. It is not convenient for this nightgown to help. Come and help if you change your clothes!"
"Okay!" Wu Mei jumped up, kissed Cook and ran to the tent.
"Puff!" Cook looked at wagging his tail, revealing things that shouldn't be exposed, and there are still faint traces of red curly hair. The ebony plum who hopped into the tent suddenly fell to the ground because of Cook. Unbearable.
ps: In the face of temptation and interests, friends may be enemies, or even a sharp edge behind them.