Are you not a civilian teenager? With whom to learn the potions? "The manager asked subconsciously. Last night he asked someone for information about Downton. He knew that he was a paladin. Did he hear that he was a potionist?"

"Yeah, you are too young. This discipline requires not only high tuition fees, but also time to accumulate knowledge. Are you a genius?" Giroud was so surprised that he knew how difficult it was to become a potionist. M.

Arnold looked at the medicine in the bottle, and there was only one thought, that the new employer was too powerful.

Downton didn't expect an unintentional move, which would cause doubts, but even if Harley was not given, these people's movements to open the door were too sudden, and he had no time to hide it.

"Let's go and eat." Harley's character is indeed beyond doubt. When he saw Donton didn't want to say anything, he immediately digressed.

The manager wanted to inquire, but Jackson blocked his eyes and pulled away from his shoulders.

Although Jilu is reckless, he has lived in the human country for more than ten years.

Downton and Harley were at the end and walked into the corridor side by side.

Unscrewing the lid, Harley took a sip of red liquid and ran the soul seed. When he walked out of the dormitory, he was shocked.

"You gave me the perfect potion?"

Harley didn't even need to meditate, he felt that the soul seed was absorbing a small amount of magic energy.

"No!" Downton shook his head. It was just an improved potion that improved the efficiency of meditation by more than twice. After all, he had to drink it himself. Of course, he would choose high quality.

"You go to dinner, I'm going to meditate." Harley couldn't wait, he felt a bit rash of taking the sip just now, and now it's all wasted.

After a few steps, Harley didn't even bother to go back to the dormitory, sitting directly in the shade of the camphor tree in front of the building and meditating cross-legged.

"What nerves does he have?" Jackson was very dissatisfied and felt that the Paladin had delayed his meal.

"Wait for him!" How could Downton leave his friend for dinner, and then he wanted to see the effect of the potion, so he looked at the manager, "Is it okay?"

"No." Dare to veto the matter, just taking advantage of this pause, to set Downton's words.

"I'll tell you a story." Downton discovered the intention of the manager, how could he succeed, without changing the topic "The protagonist is also called Hamlet."

Arnold didn't understand Drunkfu very well, but he looked at the miners who were gathering and cheering, and he knew that the new owner's story was good.

In fact, Arnold misunderstood, with Downton's current status, even if he said badly, these miners would applaud.

Huh, when Harley let out a breath and ended his meditation, he saw a group of people surrounded by three layers and three layers outside of Dunton.

But he couldn't take it anymore, jumped up, and ran to Downton. "It's incredible. The efficiency of meditation has more than tripled."

This is undoubtedly the best compliment, Downton's mouth overflowed with a smile.

It's a pity that there are ordinary miners around, and the only magician, Arnold, hasn't taken the potion, so he doesn't understand the meaning of this sentence at all.

"Do you still have it? Sell me a few." Harley chatted happily, looking at Downton expectantly. He didn't lack money. When he came across a good potion, he naturally wanted to collect it.

"Let's leave some for you next time!" Downton didn't want to refuse Harley. He didn't ask his secrets alone. In the several conflicts with the miners, he repeatedly came forward to help. He felt that this friend was worth making.

"Don't worry, money is not enough for you." Harley actually had a good sense of Downton. At Crow Ridge, he did not hesitate to help, generously give his own magic stone, and did not leave a name or ask for a report. Let Harley feel that he is a model of the Paladin.

"Talking about money is too out of sight." Downton frowned.

"Well!" Everything is in the air, and Harley no longer mentions gold coins, but he will never treat Downton badly.

"Let's go and eat." Downton patted Harley's shoulder. "Everyone is hungry."

"Sorry, I'll keep you waiting for a long time. I'll invite you to this meal." Harley quickly apologized, and chatted with Downton, and remembered a question. "Yes, this quality of the agent, the configuration success rate is very low, right? ?If your own consumption is not enough, don't give it to me."

In comparison, Harley is the true Paladin, and the eight virtues are meticulously implemented.

"Relax, no problem." Downton couldn't lie in the face of his sincere eyes and looking at his sincere eyes.

"I've seen them configure potions. It's too difficult. One negligence, the entire experiment was scrapped." Harley was already feeling emotion, but he was stunned when he heard Downton's words. "Ah, what do you say? No problem?"

Downton nodded.

"It's incredible." Harley stared at Downton staring blankly, without asking for his secrets, but with emotion. "I know that potions are difficult. I wanted to learn before, but I didn't have that talent. I really envy you.

Harley was a step closer to becoming a potionist, so he realized how difficult it was to reach Downton's level.

"I'm just getting started, and it's still a long way off!" Downton was humble, and the result surprised Harley even more.

"Just started? How is it possible." Harley's face changed, he hated others lying, he could not help asking "How long have you been studying?"

Downton was embarrassed and raised a finger.

"One year? Well, it's really just getting started." Harley saw Downton's helpless smile and was surprised. "It can never be ten years? At that time, it is estimated that you are not literate. You can't even reach the test bench. Wait, is it a month?"

Downton nodded imperceptibly.

"Goddess is on!" Harley took a breath of breath, looked down at Dunton, and then shook his head sullenly. "Why don't I have this talent?"

"Don't get me wrong, in fact, this is a coincidence. In addition to the magic can squeeze the potion, you let me configure something else, I am blind." Downton told the truth.

"Don't be humble." Harley patted Downton's shoulder, and stretched his hand in front of him, feeling happy for him. "You have to work hard, maybe a big potionist will appear among my friends, No, it can be."

"To borrow your good words."

Pa, Downton covered Harley's hand, and with their character and career, it was easy to become friends.

"Go and eat." Harley greeted everyone. "Jackson, go away."

Jackson didn't move, holding his chin in one hand, and was still standing a dozen meters away.

"What are you foolish about?" Downton thought the product was mad again.

"Survival or death, this is a problem!" Jackson shook his head with emotion. "Hamlet's entire life was a tragedy, so sad."

"What's going on?" Harley puzzled.

"A story." Guan Shi thought for a while, and added a "a classic story!"

"Decided, I'll tell you to push the prince in the future." Jackson looked at Harley and spread his hands. "Who made you call Hamlet!"

"Are you talking nonsense, believe me or not? I'll use the bricks to pump you?" Downton's lips twitched, why was his devil so tuneless?

On the way to the restaurant, the confused Halley finally figured out the reason.

"Don't mind." Downton was embarrassed, grabbed his hair, and scolded Jackson. "It's not an apology."

"Why? The nickname prince harder, more appropriate? Anyway, can we get closer to everyone's relationship?" Jackson is almost a slapstick, very shameless. "You're right, Harley, although he is a prince, But anyway, it is also a prince, much better than the civilian Downton."

Harley nodded, he didn’t even have a joke in mind, just listened to the four words that forced the prince, and the story described by the stewards, which made him show a bit of bitterness. "Are you owing a beating? Are you an undead?" Creature, make friends with the Paladin, can you make a face?" Downton had a headache. Jackson was really a freak.

"Our Highness Prince, don't dislike it, what do you care about?" Jackson hugged Harley's shoulder and saw Downton about to beat himself, ran away quickly, and then in the distance, his hands raised his arms and jumped up. The waltz of the court.

"You made me laugh." Downton wondered if he should give Jackson a password.

"It's okay, um, your demon servant, has a personality, but don't eat people, otherwise I will purify it." Harley is not a pedantic guy, seeing the evil camp creatures will be purified, he has a set of evaluations of others standard.

Downton chatted with Harley, and he tried to intervene a few times, but there was no chance. Then he woke up and didn't look at Downton's young age, but it was not easy to play with him on the palm.

"Huh?" Harley frowned and slowed down.

"What's the matter? Wouldn't you want to lose the beauty bar?" Giroud blew his beard and stared at Harley.

"These miners looked at you with hostility." Harley lowered his voice and leaned into Downton's ear to remind him.

"It should be the supervisor's power." Downton saw that the neutral miners had even started to avoid themselves. This is not a good sign.

Tang Zheng and his party walked into the cafeteria and heard that most people were complaining that today's lunch was too little.

"Downton's contradiction with you~lightnovelpub.net~ cares about our farts? Why are you giving so little?" A foreman shouted at the chef, asked him to add meals, and was pulled over by his companion.

"What are you doing me? Originally, they couldn't afford Downton, let us be angry, uh!" The foreman shouted, and when he saw Tangton passing by, he immediately shut up and nodded with a smiley face.

"Come a roast goose, a fresh fish, a barrel of ale." Giroud rushed to a window early and ordered with a throat.

"It's gone." The chef saw Giroud and Downton together, turned black, and walked away.

"Hello, hello." Giroud shouted a few times, it was useless. He went to another window, and the cook left without waiting for him to speak.

The steward discovered something bad and hesitated whether to leave.

"Haha, look, our new supervisors can't even eat the food!" There were nearly a hundred people in the area where the foremen on the right side of the cafeteria could sit, staring down at Downton with a pretentious look, laughing mockingly.

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【To be continued