Maybe in another continent, practice resources were scarcer than in this place. Philip was simply lucky enough to find good things wherever he went. As the chosen one, he had to be different somehow. Mr. Lindell took the pill and swallowed it in one gulp. It was too late for the man in black to stop him. The man in black looked at Mr. Lindell nervously. He heard Philip’s introduction of the pill but doubted if the pill would really cause partial amnesia. What if the pill was highly toxic? Fortunately, Mr. Lindell's silence did not last long. He quickly returned to normal and lowered his stature to Philip. “I do feel that I've lost part of my memory, and my life feels empty.” Mr. Lindell laughed at himself. He had spent most of his life making and studying pills. Losing this part of his memory was equivalent to losing most of his life. Philip had not considered this. Since Mr. Lindell had erased part of his memory according to his request, Philip would not treat
After sitting here for a while and not seeing any reaction from his master, the man in black even suspected that Philip had killed him. He would have done something drastic if Mr. Lindell had not been breathing evenly. Just when everyone was about to leave, Mr. Lindell suddenly opened his eyes. He had digested the knowledge that Philip had given him for now. Although not proficient yet, he understood some basic concepts. At this rate, he was no longer a novice in making pills. He knelt in front of Philip with sincerity and gratitude. “Teacher, thank you for imparting to me the knowledge of making pills. I’m very grateful for your help!” Mr. Lindell lowered his head to Philip again. He knew that Philip was no different than a god. This superficial knowledge alone was enough for him to digest for a while. As long as he mastered everything, he believed that he would surpass his previous achievements. He would have a chance to become a top alchemist if he learned so
People in second-tier cities were more arrogant and generally looked down on people in third-tier cities. That was the rule. Just like how the residents of Imperial City would despise everyone, the same held true between cities. The son of Cosmo City's mayor, Alton Kean, was seriously ill, but no one knew his condition. He had approached numerous doctors, including traveling physicians, but his son’s condition got no better, even getting worse instead. “What should I do?” he muttered under his breath, glancing at his son lying on the bed from time to time. His wife would occasionally wipe her tears quietly on the bedside. His wife was so worried about their son that her hair had turned gray. “I tried everything I could to contact Mr. Lindell just to hear that he’s going into seclusion. I don’t know how long that’s going to take!” Alton stammered anxiously. Although he was happy that Mr. Lindell wanted to improve himself, his son was in critical condition and needed urge
“Shall we take the young sir with us?” Oz asked curiously. Alton shook his head. “Forget it. It’s better that the two of us make the trip. He's in poor health. If he has to go through this, he may not last three months!” Alton perked up, packed some clothes, and set off with Oz. He left the affairs of the city in the good hands of his deputy mayor. His priority now was to cure his son, the source of all his heartache. The three-hour journey was not short. They used a lot of energy along the way to shorten the duration and quickly arrived at Orbit City. The horses were almost exhausted when they finally reached the city gates. Alton could not care less. After settling the horses, he entered the city and went to Bijou Parlor. At this moment, Scarlet was sitting in Bijou Parlor worriedly. After what happened yesterday, on top of the ruined auction, she also lost a large number of customers. Even Figo no longer patronized this place. Figo was completely smitten by N
“I know some information about Mr. Lindell, but I feel uneasy about giving it out so easily,” Scarlet pretended to hesitate. She was thinking of getting some money for that information. Scarlet was broke. In order to pay off her debt as soon as possible, she had to do everything she could to make money. The man in front of her looked like an aristocrat, so Scarlet was sure he had money. “You can have these energy stones.” Alton handed some energy stones to Scarlet impatiently. It was best if he could get the information with money. Scarlet smiled at the sight of the energy stones. “They went to Treasure House, which is the most prominent store in the city center. But that store is involved in some shady business, so I don't know if he fell victim to their scams!” Scarlet did not forget to badmouth her competitor. She knew that she could never outshine Treasure House, but she could badmouth them and leave a bad impression on the other party. After getting the direc
Alton was startled by Noelle’s caution. He did not expect Noelle to be so sensitive. However, it was good that the person in charge of such a magnificent store was so vigilant. Alton knew that his sudden visit was very abrupt, so he quickly introduced himself, “I’m from the neighboring city, but I’m afraid that I can't reveal my identity. I’m here to visit Mr. Lindell. I wonder if you can introduce us?” Alton’s identity was quite special, so he could not state it openly. Many people wanted to kill him. Everything would be over if he was exposed. Noelle looked at him with a smile. Judging from his air of superiority, he had to be a high-ranking official. Noelle’s analysis was right, but she did not comment. “I’m really sorry, but you’re a step too late. Mr. Lindell just announced his seclusion. He didn’t mention how long he’ll be away, so I can't help you.” Although the man’s attitude was quite good, Noelle was unable to help him. Interrupting a practitioner’s secl
“Do you have a solution?” Alton was almost grasping at straws right now. He only wished he could spend all his wealth to save his son. Cosmo was the only descendant he had. If anything happened to him, all that fortune would be for nothing. If possible, Alton would gladly exchange all his wealth for the opportunity to treat his son. Noelle casually handed a pill to Alton. “500 energy stones.” She extended a hand to Alton. This pill was sure to cure any sickness easily, unless the other party was cursed. Noelle thought this pill should be the most suitable for Cosmo. This pill was highly sought after. Alton asked in puzzlement, “Do you want to sell me this pill?” Alton thought about it and finally understood her meaning. Noelle nodded, saying evenly, “This pill can cure many diseases. You can give it a try.” She was not about to display its effects. If Alton doubted her, then he did not have to buy it. The people who bought pills from Treasure House had to tr
“That's great. Thank you very much! Werewolf, pay for the pill!” The person with the pill gave the order and stuffed the pill into the patient’s mouth without hesitation. He never considered whether the pill could be taken for normal use or whether the pill was poisonous. He had full trust in Philip. The patient lying on the ground quickly returned to normal after taking the pill. His breathing became slower, and color returned to his face. Before long, he could stand up and walk. He knelt in front of Philip and bowed to him. Philip was his savior. “Thank you very much. If not for your help, I’d probably be dead by now!” They knew that the store was not open for business now. The door was merely open for ventilation. Otherwise, the store would be so crowded that they would have no chance. As hunters, they knew how popular these items were. It was impossible to buy anything if they did not line up. Everything that happened was sheer luck. Alton was dumbfounded wh