Mystic Holy See

After Aldrich got the materials he needed, he went back to his residence without delay to start the preparation of the potion. When he walked out of the house again at 7 p.m., he already had a box of finished potions in his hand.

This time, he bought 8 materials to be on the safe side. In order to confuse Mills, he also added 2 kinds of useless materials.

But luckily, Aldrich worked out the preparation method for the fourth time, but he did not prepare the rest of the ingredients. After all, he would not use this potion, and it was enough to have a copy as a display.

Walking into the Forest Bar for the third time today, Aldridge caught Link Schulder sitting at the bar at a glance. Judging from the wine glass placed in front of him, it had been a while.

It may be due to the influence of various recent events. It turned out that the bar was the busiest night, and there were not too many people at this time.

"Mr. Link." Aldridge greeted.

"Mr. Aldridge, good evening." Turning to see him, Link smiled.

Mills put a glass of wine on the waiter's tray and said with a smile, "So it's you who is waiting for Link."

Aldridge raised his eyebrows and said, "I can't always buy materials from you, a vampire."

"Vampire?" Link laughed and said, "That's an appropriate description for Mills."

It seems that there is no such thing as a vampire in this world. Link obviously didn't know the term before. Maybe there is something similar, but it's not called a vampire.

Aldridge couldn't help thinking of those who lost blood.

Mills didn't mind this kind of joke, raised his hand and said, "This is really wronging me, Link is more like a vampire than me!"

"This is not good news." Aldridge laughed, he was going to trade with Link tonight.

"Haha," Link said with a hearty smile, as if trying to save his image, "Mr. Aldridge, please have something to drink!"

"Then I'll be polite. Come and listen to the forest." Aldridge is not polite, and it's not too expensive, so there's no need to save others' face.

Link smiled a little more, and seemed to like Aldridge's directness.

Drinking and communicating will always bring the relationship closer. After a drink and listening to the forest, Aldridge and Link have already had a very hot chat.

At about the same time, Link said to Mills, "Mills, help us find a room?"

"Okay, come with me." Mills put down the bottle and walked out of the bar.

They can't always trade on the floor, it's very inconvenient to have a lot of people.

Mills opened the door for them, but he didn't go in. He went back to the bar. Link and Aldridge walked in and sat down on the sofa facing each other.

"Let's finish the material transaction first?" Link said with a smile. He didn't care about such a small transaction, but it was a good start.

Aldridge didn't speak, and pushed Kinnar, who had prepared in advance, in front of Link, who also handed over three paper packets.

Aldrich was already familiar with these materials, he put the paper bag under his nose and smelled it, and confirmed that there was no problem.

I can't believe it or not. He and Link have only met twice, so there's no need to act like old acquaintances.

"I'm looking forward to the next transaction." Mills laughed, which is the main content of the evening.

"Haha, I'm looking forward to it too." Aldridge took out the paste potion in a wooden box, opened the lid and placed it on the table in front of him.

Link glanced at it and said, "It seems to be a preparatory potion for external application."

"That's right," Aldridge introduced calmly, "I call it 'Aldrich's Armor'."

It sounds a bit narcissistic, but the person who researched the potion always named the potion with the main ingredient or his own name.

This is a very obvious set of near-behavior.

Fortunately, Aldrich did not take this set, and continued to introduce: "I don't have the resources to do too many experiments, but at least the different Beyonders who have used this potion have no problem. The most obvious improvement is to improve the ability to resist attacks, which is equivalent to improving the physical defense of the body, and the negative effect is dry and peeling skin."

This is the inconvenience of ordinary Beyonders researching potions by themselves. Aldrich knows that this is a generic potion suitable for all Beyonders, but he cannot sell them. Otherwise, how can you explain if you don’t have the resources to do experiments? ?

Link's eyes lit up. Aldridge had already taken out the finished product, so there was no need to brag. If this is really a general-purpose potion, its value is undoubtedly high.

"Mr. Aldridge, don't you mind if we test it first?" Link laughed.

"It should be," Aldridge closed the lid of the wooden box and pushed it in front of Link. "Only after we have determined the scope of its use and the effect of its use, can we have a happy transaction:"

"As long as you understand." Link put away the wooden box.

We can only stop here tonight, and further formula transactions will depend on Schulder's efficiency.

"Let's meet here on the night of the 30th." Link said with a smile, "Next is Enzeri, I believe we are not in the mood to talk about a deal."

"That's right." Aldridge responded with a smile.

Apart from the room, Link was the first to say goodbye, while Aldridge ordered another glamour night and chatted with Mills over a drink.

"Do you have any plans for Enze Day?" Mills said casually.

"Why, do you want to date me?" Aldridge sipped his drink and joked.

"I don't want to ask you out," Mills gave him a roll of eyes and said, "There is a group that wants to ask you out."

Aldridge's heart was alarming. He would never forget the guesses he made when he participated in the Rand Hall auction. He must never agree to such an invitation.

That auction was an extraordinary item and a war potion, but the church acquiesced. Why?

Aldridge guessed that the church is increasing the strength of the outsiders in disguise and giving them warmth. This is by no means a momentary kindness of the church. The most likely reason is that the church has trouble using these Beyonders.

Under such speculation, how dare he agree to the church's entrustment invitation?

Aldrich pretended to be casual and said, "I'll have a good rest when I don't have an appointment~www.wuxiaspot.com~ on the day of grace."

"Okay." Mills didn't want to persuade at all, as if it was an indifferent invitation, which made Aldridge a little doubtful of his guess.

No, even if it is a small possibility, we cannot let our guard down.

In order to avoid Mills' invitation again, Aldridge left the bar after drinking and set off for Spencer Street, but Johnny was still not at home.

"This guy, when I see him, I must clean him up!"

Aldrich thought through gritted teeth, and his heart became a mess.

No way, Aldrich had to go back to his residence first.

Just after turning the corner of the corridor, Aldrich found a familiar figure sitting at the door of the residence.

He sat there hugging his knees, with his head buried in his knees, only showing his curly blond hair, isn't this Johnny?

"Johnny!"

Aldridge hurried to his side, and asked happily and complaining, "Where have you been these two days!"

Johnny slowly raised his head, revealing a cheek full of tears.

"Johnny, you..."

He stood up and knelt on the ground, suddenly caught Aldridge's eyes, and cried loudly:

"Oder! Oder!"

Aldridge was startled, but he could feel Johnny's panic and despair. He subconsciously embraced Johnny's trembling body, put a hand on his head and stroked, comforting:

"It's alright, it's alright."

Johnny raised his head, looked up at Aldridge, and said dully with tears:

"Oder, Claude is dead..."

"Oder, Claude is dead!"

Aldridge was shocked, his emotions rushed to his brain like a tsunami!