Chapter 1301 Resurrection Potion

Early in the morning, Akara breathed in the fresh morning mist and spread out in the open space around the small black shop.

As people get older, their sleep time will gradually decrease. The great elder of the alliance, who has only recently realized this helpless fact, has begun to consciously increase his walking time. It doesn't matter if he can live for a few more years. Look at this old bone. What kind of waste heat can be exerted, Akara thought.

I just woke up this morning, and my eyelids were twitching, as if something was about to happen. Others might not care about it, maybe it was just a nerve that was sleep-twitched, but who is Akara, the great prophet. [bsp; It wasn't a very urgent premonition, so Akara didn't bother himself. He just walked in the small open space outside, waiting for something.

After a moment, she raised her head thoughtfully and looked at the path leading to the entrance of her little black shop. In the distance that was obscured by the morning mist, it seemed like someone was whispering something in her ear. Pretend to listen, then become slightly confused.

After a while, Vilas's figure broke through the morning fog and appeared at the end of the trail, and then teleported to Akara.

"Ouch, our little singer came here in a hurry early in the morning. Could it be that something happened? If you don't want to leave the adults anymore, so please let me go to the second world with you, I won't accept such a request. I will agree."

Seeing Vilas panting like a puppy, Akara couldn't help but laugh.

Normally, this sentence would be enough for Willas to blush, her forehead to smoke, and be speechless for a long time. But now, she can't care about so much, her mouth is slightly open, but she doesn't know where to start. , the appearance of Dragon Mix Grass was so weird and unexpected that Vilas herself still couldn’t tell whether it was a dream or reality.

Seeing Vilas hemming and hawing and gesticulating, but unable to say a complete sentence, Akara couldn't help but smile with a headache.

What exactly is this flustered gesture trying to express? Don’t think that the prophet is omnipotent.

The more anxious Vilas became, the less she could express herself well. Fortunately, she was much better than someone else. She had an IQ above normal. Suddenly she clapped her hands and took something out of the inventory without saying a word, reaching for Akara. before.

"This...this is..."

Akara, who originally had a calm smile on his face, couldn't help but change his face when the seven-colored light dazzled him, and he lost his voice.

"Dragon mixed grass!"

"Is what you said true?"

A moment later, in Akara's little black shop, Kane opened the door and hurried in, searching around with a pair of shining eyes.

"Look at you, you are so old and yet you are so reckless."

Akela, who had recovered from the shock of Dragon Mix Grass, said warmly while drinking the refreshing water, as if she had completely forgotten that when she first saw Dragon Mix Grass, Kane was not necessarily as good as he is now. How much better.

"I'm sick. You also know that this is something in legend. We scholars have the lowest resistance to the word legend."

Kane laughed, straightened his gray robe, and showed off his elegant scholar demeanor again. He strode in, and his eyes finally fell on the grass on the table that emitted colorful light. Scholar Kane Immediately he became less calm.

After a while, Farah came too.

Finally, Linya and Lena also came hand in hand.

"Sorry, I was in a hurry and forgot to inform you." Vilas lowered her head in a low voice.

"If it were me, I would be like Vilas." Linya smiled and blinked her bright eyes.

"Is this the so-called love for your husband?"

Lena also pursed her lips and laughed. Linya seemed to be fine, but Vilas turned red with shame and wanted to hide in a corner.

Soon, the six people sat down together. Farah and Kane each took a seven-color grass to identify it. After a while, the two old men exhaled a long breath and put down the seven-color grass in their hands. Although they did not express anything, they The slightly trembling old hands had revealed their inner excitement.

The three girls in Vilas stared closely at Farah and Kane, watching their every move. Their little fists clenched unconsciously. Yes or no, nodding or shaking their heads, for them, it was heaven and hell.

Although the three girls didn't even know what Lilith, the little black tan in her husband's mouth, looked like, after hearing about Lilith's pitiful experience and Aiwujiwu's situation, they immediately regarded Lilith as a real person. Everyone in the family is naturally extremely nervous at this time.

"Not entirely sure." Farah narrowed his eyes slightly.

"After all, Dragon Mix Grass is a legendary thing. The seven blades of grass, the characteristics of the seven-colored light, and the size and shape are exactly the same as those described in the book. After all, no one has seen it, and no one can guarantee that what is written in the book will be exactly the same. It’s just right.”

These two sworn enemies cooperated extremely well at this time, which lifted the hearts of the three girls.

"but……"

Looking at each other, Kane stroked his beard and said with a smile.

"According to the two of us, we compared it one by one from a large number of historical documents. Although we cannot be completely sure, we are 90% certain that this should be the Dragon Mix Grass."

Finally, five pairs of eyes fell on Akara.

I saw this old man in a simple black nun's attire, with his eyes closed, seeming to be deep in thought.

After a moment, she looked up and smiled.

"Although I can't guarantee it, old lady, I can hear the future, and there are notes of joy."

"Very good!"

Vilas, Linya and Lena couldn't help but be overjoyed, and the three pairs of little hands clasped together in excitement.

With Farah and Kane's 90% guarantee, and with Akara, the great prophet, speaking out, there is no doubt about the identity of these seven-colored grasses.

"Yes... that's right, you have to tell the adults right away."

Vilas is indeed the most loyal little dog to her owner. Her excitement cooled down a little, and she immediately thought about bringing the good news to her husband far away.

"Not in a hurry."

Akara smiled and shook his head, and slowly explained under the confused gazes of the three girls.

"Dragon Mix Grass does have the effect of reviving the dead, but it doesn't just need to be taken directly."

"Yes, it must be made into a potion, and Dragon Mix Grass is just one of the main ingredients." Farah also agreed.

"The rest..." The girls immediately became nervous.

The mature Kane naturally knew what the other party was worried about, so he smiled and explained.

"Don't worry. Although it requires a lot of preparations, it is not a problem for the alliance. The key is the dragon mixed grass."

"However, the preparation of some of the herbs that need to be used, as well as their unpopularity, will probably take some time." Farah entered the research madman mode and murmured while staring at the few dragon hybrid grasses.

"So there is no need to rush to inform Wu now. At this time, he should already be in Harrogath in the second world with Artoria. Telling him may make him distracted during the next mission. Total concentration.”

"Then don't tell."

Thinking that her husband had said that he and Arturia would face the test of King Arthur, Willas immediately shook her head, fearing that it would really disturb her sweetheart and lead to terrible consequences.

Linya and Lena looked at each other and nodded.

It would also be a good choice to give your husband a surprise after he returns from his mission.

"Without further ado, Farah, let's put your research work aside and make the resurrection potion first." Seeing that they had reached an agreement, Akara stood up and gave instructions to Farah.

In fact, she didn't need to give orders. From the way Farah stared at the dragon mixed grass, she knew that he was completely attracted, even if he was not allowed to participate.

Even so, Vilas and the others cast grateful glances.

Several girls know that there are many major research projects in the Mage Guild, such as remote magic teleportation arrays, waiting to be excavated and developed. However, at this time, Akala can use her position as the main force for their husbands and Lilith. The Farah was mobilized, and this kind of treatment was completely savior level - with the whole family's efforts, everything was running around a certain person.

"I'm warning you, there are only a few dragon hybrid grasses, don't mess it up." Seeing Farah being fooled, Akara couldn't help but glared and warned.

"Don't worry, don't worry, you are willing to part with such a precious thing, but I am still reluctant to part with it." Farah wiped the corners of his mouth subconsciously and nodded desperately.

"But...I heard that Lilith...had a close relationship with Zeluka, one of the Twelve Knights. I heard that at that time...ahem, and that brat is also the prince of the elves now, so...hehe ~~"

Farah's evil eyes began to wander around, and he knew at a glance that he was planning something bad.

"Say something quickly!" Akara scolded angrily.

"I said, I just said it. What I mean is, although it is not a big problem for our alliance to collect the medicine, after all, the quantity is quite large. If Lilith has a relationship with the elves, can't we also ask them to help us? Are you busy? With the abilities and resources of the elves, it should be easier to get it than us."

Farah said to Akara in an encouraging tone with a look of "I have a conspiracy" on his face.

Indeed, not only are the elves’ pharmacists much better than those of the Alliance, but they located in Kurast have a natural forest treasure house and it is easier to collect herbs. It would be a pity to leave this resource unused.

But was this the first day you met Farah as Akala? If it was just because it was a little troublesome that it was worth Farah going around in such a big circle to ask the elves for help, then he would not be worthy of the nickname Rogge, the most stingy.

"Tell me, what are you paying attention to?" Akara slapped his crutch angrily.

"Ahem, by the way, I really want to tell you by the way, think about it, this dragon mixed grass is something in legend, and the formula left behind is even more legendary, and it may not be accurate. If 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 put on 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. She thought about it and said.

"Forget it, let me, an old woman, shamelessly talk to Elder Leman about this matter. I will try my best to satisfy you as much as I can. I 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.

"This brat Wu is really blessed."

Watching 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 still don't worry about this old guy. After all, there are only a few dragon hybrid grasses. 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 suddenly said this.

"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 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 your words.

Thinking about it, Akara smiled slightly.

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

For these two closely related masters and disciples, 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 crutch and walked towards the direction of the Elf clan's residence with steady and quick steps.

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

On the other side, 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 Malagbi.

"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 also catch a cold?"

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, you idiot, why can't you catch a cold? Why should 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 exactly is this little fox going to do? Where are his teammates? Is it really a man to leave it alone? Malagby and the others might already be crouching in the corner, their handkerchiefs wet with tears...

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.

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