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"I can hear the voices of the elements. They should hate you very much." The high priest approached Linnaeus step by step. The elf's figure was very tall, giving people an invisible sense of oppression. Alessio bent down slightly, his silver The long hair hung down, and a few strands of hair fell on Lin Nai's cheek, causing an itchy feeling, "But they have suddenly changed now, and they are all very close to you..."

Linnai was frozen in place, unable to move. She watched helplessly as Alessio stretched out his hand and was about to touch the top of her head. The systematic warning sound in her mind gave her a headache.

"High Priest."

A thin figure suddenly stood in front of Linnai. The young man held the approaching hand of the high priest and said in a hoarse voice: "In human etiquette, men and women should keep a distance."

"This is Saint Lean. It is better for the high priest to abide by human etiquette."

Alessio jerked his hand away and looked condescendingly at Yuriel, who was standing in front of Linnai: "Since His Highness is fine, I will resign."

Without waiting for Uriel to reply, Alessio took a deep look at Linnai and disappeared instantly, leaving only a little golden light dissipating in the air.

When the warning sound was gone, Linnai breathed a sigh of relief and sincerely thanked the elf standing in front of her: "Thank you."

Uriel paused, and his pointed ears were instantly stained with crimson. He turned around, with a strange blush on his fair face: "No, you're welcome."

One person and one elf fell into awkward silence.

"Well, thank you for saving me." After a while, Yuriel broke the awkwardness.

"You're welcome, just pay me." Lin Nai replied instantly. The female partner was really poor and relied on St. Lean's scholarship to survive.

Uriel was choked by this straightforward answer. He looked at Linnai, mist rising in his light blue eyes.

"I have no money..." Yuriel's face turned redder, and his little head drooped, looking like a pitiful puppy that had fallen into the water.

Oh yes, she vaguely remembered that Uriel was regarded as unknown by the elves because of his soulless body, and he was in a state where the father did not care for the mother and did not support the mother.

Linnaeus sighed in disappointment.

Hearing Lin Nai's sigh, Uriel raised his head and took out a bunch of bottles and cans from his sleeves like magic, and handed them to Lin Nai like a treasure: "I, I can make magic potions! When I sell these, I can get a lot of money, or I can give them to you directly!"

"This is a level 4 magic replenishing potion, this is a healing potion..."

Linnai looked at Yuriel who was offering the name of the medicine in front of him like a treasure, and suddenly thought of something.

The spy in the original book was already at the end of his game, but he fought with Salvatore for so long and still caused a lot of casualties, all because he kept taking potions.

In the original work, Salvatore was still very surprised. The Chaos tribe lived outside the territory, so where did they get so many magic potions.

It turns out I stole it from you...

Linnaeus had mixed feelings.

"Wait a minute, do you have a potion master qualification certificate?" Lin Nai suddenly noticed a blind spot.

Uriel blushed and nodded under Linnai's eager gaze.

Linnai's eyes sparkled with light.

Isn’t the money coming now?

The dark liquid in the crucible bubbled and bubbled, and finally calmed down. Linnaeus took the notes and compared them, shaking his head in disappointment.

No change in color, failed.

Level 5 potions are indeed not that easy to refine. The lack of a frying pan is probably due to her elemental affinity.

The settings for potions in the original book are a bit complicated. In addition to grinding materials and brewing them in the correct way, refining potions also requires corresponding elemental power. Both are indispensable. If one is missing, the pot will explode.

For example, the president of the Alchemist Guild mentioned in the original book has a physique that repels ice elements. This leads to an impressive success rate when he refines potions containing ice-attribute herbs, like nine out of ten pots.

Soulless bodies like the female protagonist and Yuriel can actually refine magic potions of level three or above.

Putting aside their elemental talents, their talents in refining potions are quite incredible.

How about trying to draw a card?

Although I haven’t accumulated enough ten consecutive rounds, it’s not impossible to draw a miracle alone, right?

With the mentality of giving it a try, Lin Nai entered the card drawing system and clicked on the "draw once" button.

I don’t know when the card drawing animation was updated. The cards shrouded in white light kept spinning in front of Linnai’s eyes, and the colorful halos also swayed in circles.

"It's okay Linnai, I often fail in refining magic potions." Yuriel on the side saw Linnai staring at the crucible in a daze, and thought she had been shocked, so he quickly comforted her softly.

Lin Nai did not answer, but held the edge of the crucible with both hands and laughed "hehehehe".

Uriel:?

Being hit so hard?

Yuriel hesitated to step forward, but Linnai turned around, jumped off the chair, and rushed to him in the blink of an eye. Because the movement was too large, the long bangs on the girl's forehead were lifted, revealing a pair of emerald green hair. Eyes.

The girl still had the smell of herbs on her body. It was obviously a smell she was used to long ago, but Yuriel felt that his face was about to burn. He tried to retreat in a panic, but the girl held his hands.

"Uriel, do you still have any bay leaves?"

Bay leaf, one of the ingredients in level five healing potions.

"Yes, yes, I'll give it to you right now..." Uriel withdrew his hand in a panic, turned around hurriedly and rummaged through his sleeves.

"I'm telling you, the special enrollment must be here." A girl in a red dress suddenly appeared at the door. There was a golden horn ring hanging on the dragon horn on her head. The girl's eyes glanced at Linnai and Yuriel. , a sarcastic smile appeared on his face, and his voice became shriller, "It wasn't enough to bomb the potions classroom more than a dozen times last month. Are you going to continue bombing this month?"

Linnai glanced at the girl and said without changing his expression: "Leslie, there are still five days until the end of the month."

"I know." Leslie nodded, raising her head proudly, wanting to look at people with her nostrils, "I'm just here to remind you that I changed my mind and the interest will be increased to 50%."

"Okay." Linnaeus took the bay leaf from Uriel, turned around and ran to the table next to him and started grinding the herbs without even looking at Lesley.

"I don't care about that, I just... did you agree?" Halfway through her words, Leslie looked at Linnai in disbelief.

"Are you still standing here, waiting to be bombed?" Lin Nai continued to grind the herbs without raising his head, and the medicine pestle in his hand hit the table hard.

Leslie stamped her feet, said "I dare you not to pay back the money" and turned around and ran away.

Seeing Leslie running away, Uriel hesitated for a moment and tentatively said: "Um, Linnaeus, are you short of money?"

He had heard that Leslie, the little princess of the Dragon Clan, was privately lending money to students at high interest rates, but he didn't expect that Lin Nai would also borrow money...

"It's missing, of course it's missing." Lin Nai carefully arranged the ground herbs and rubbed his hands with some excitement.

There will be no shortage soon.

"Entering information——"

"Loaded for the host, talent gold card, potion master."