Another World’s Versatile Crafting Master c1-1074

by Zhuang Bifan

  But the result was still a failure…

  Without a single doubt.

  "F*ck, I didn't make any mistakes. Why did I fail for no rhyme or reason…" After the fatty failed, he did not look disappointed. He only mumbled some words and went back into the crowd.

  This time, nobody made fun of him. After all, they were all senior pharmacists. Everyone saw what Hoffman had done. Everyone knew that if it were themselves, their technique would not be better than Hoffman's. They would have met with the same incomprehensible failure as Hoffman if it were them.

  After that, there was another two pharmacists that came forward.

  One was a Necromancer that was as thin as a stick, and the other was an assassin from the biggest assassin organization.

  The Necromancer's failure was almost identical to Hoffman's. There was nothing wrong with his technique, but because he chose the wrong path, his Void Power Potion became poison mysteriously. It was just that the Necromancer's mastery was obviously not as good as Hoffman's. After retreating into the crowd, his pale face was livid. Even the priest that was his acquaintance did not dare to invite contempt onto himself.

  There was no need to mention the Assassin…

  It was just a farce. This fella's pharmaceutical standard was about the same as that of Andoine's. It was more befitting for him to concoct Arcane Magic Potion or Sobriety Potion. It was the same as courting death to concoct the Void Power Potion. He did not even process the herbs after walking to the potion table before he stepped down in a sorry manner.

  Chapter 231 - Milo Went Mad

  "President Balbo, can I have a go?" Just as the group of pharmacists were looking at each other in hopes of someone else stepping up to demonstrate, a young man's voice suddenly came from the crowd.

  "This is…" Balbo frowned. The young man that stepped out from the crowd seemed rather unfamiliar. As President of the Pharmacists Guild, it could be said that Balbo was very familiar with all of pharmacists in the Felan Kingdom. Even people like Hoffman enjoyed a close friendship with him, but Balbo did not have any impression of that young man that just stood up.

  "Hello, President Balbo. I am Milo, and I am from Thunder City's Guild of Magic."

  "Oh, so it's Mage Milo…"

  "President Balbo, you're too courteous." Under the gaze of Balbo, Milo was unusually calm, but his fists that were hidden under the robe had already been clenched tightly.

  When Old Grimm was writing down the recipe, Milo already knew that this was a once in a lifetime opportunity. At that instant, he almost fainted from happiness. Milo had never imagined that such a coincidental thing could happen in this world. Of all the potion recipes in the Pharmacists Guild or even the whole Felan Kingdom, he had unexpectedly saw one that was similar to a recipe in Thunder City's library.

  Most importantly, the one he saw at the library by coincidence was more detailed than the one Balbo had. Not only were there all sorts of techniques added inside, there were even different research notes left behind by numerous pharmacists.

  In the past ten years, be it himself or his mentor Amman, they had been constantly trying to concoct the potion mentioned in the recipe.

  For the duo, that recipe was like a treasure. All the techniques mentioned inside had made both of them lost in astonishment. The research in the past ten years not only allowed Amman to have a stable position as a high-ranked pharmacist, but also allowed Milo to attain the peak of middle rank pharmacist in his twenties. Maybe within a few years, he would be able to break through and become a respected senior pharmacist just like his mentor. After this, it would naturally be master pharmacist. If he could really become a master pharmacist, even Andoine would not be able to berate him at will, not to mention his disciple Felic.

  How could that Felic amount to anything. If it was magic power, Milo was already a level-thirteen Magic Shooter. Breaking through to the Archmage realm before he was thirty was within close reach. If it was pharmaceutical knowledge, he had already reached the peak of middle level. He could become a high-level pharmacist anytime. What did that Felic have? He even knew nothing about the High Elves' language. Look at what he'd just done now, he had been embarrassed by that fatty for not knowing the High Elves' language. Everyone in the guild hall had been staring at him. If it was Milo, he might have had to kill himself.

  The only thing he had that won against Milo was just luck.

  He was lucky and met a good teacher.

  As a disciple of a legendary-mage, even if he was not as hardworking or smart as Milo, his teacher would have arranged everything for him. All he had to do was to relax and let others find a way out. To put it bluntly, he was just a good for nothing second generation.

  Pff. Other than being lucky, you aren't even fit to be my servant. When Milo stood at the front of the potion table, he even glanced at Lin Li. The provocation in his eyes could even be seen clearly by a blind person.

  "Idiot…" Lin Li rubbed his nose and lowered his head. It was really difficult for trash like Milo to pique his interest.

  "Mage Milo, please." Balbo's mood today was really decent. When Milo walked to the front of the potion table, Balbo even personally brought him a clean goblet.

  "Thank you,President Balbo." When Milo took the goblet, his fingers were shaking slightly. He knew that he was one step closer to success. President Balbo personally passing a goblet meant that he recognized Milo. If Milo could complete this recipe, it would not be difficult to apply for the Pharmacists Guild.

  If he was successful in joining the Pharmacists Guild, everything would be easier. With his diligence and intelligence, becoming outstanding at the Pharmacists Guild was something to be expected soon. Once it reached that point, even Andoine would not be able to disrespect him!

  Success or failure would depend on this.

  Milo suppressed his excitement and carefully categorized the ten different herbs. Even though his movements were not as proficient as Hoffman's, for his age, they were praiseworthy. Similarly, the Dragon Tongue Orchid and the Silverleaf were placed together while he was processing the different herbs separately.

  After that, it was different from Hoffman.

  The concoction process was exactly the same as how the recipe described. The Thousand Leaves Grass was carefully crushed and mixed with the sap of the Condensing Flower. After that, they were poured into the mithril crucible, and the endless heating process began. During this process, Milo carefully adjusted the temperature of the flame as though he had accurately measured it before. Every adjustment had exactly allowed the sap in the crucible to be close to boiling, but it did not produce any bubbles. At the same time, his other hand did not stop moving. The Dragon Tongue Orchid was placed into the crucible first, followed by a Void Flower, and then Thousand Binding Vines.

  The working procedure that completely followed as prescribed stunned the group of pharmacists.

  It seemed like this mage that was called Milo was overconfident.

  It was not a simple task to completely achieve and maintain the balance of ten herbs. Even the senior pharmacists present that had spent tens of years on pharmaceutics did not dare to try something like that, not to mention this young person that was in his twenties. Did he see that a few pharmacists had consecutively went up and tried to take a shortcut? Did he think that his techniques were better than those of people who were present?

  But in a short moment, the group pharmacists were speechless.

  It was because they saw that the whole concoction process was flawless. From start to finish, every detail was taken care of. Every change was dealt with, and the whole process was surprisingly fast. Before the crowd could even react, Milo had already added the ninth herb into the crucible. They saw a stalk of sunflower being engulfed by the boiling liquid, and it emitted a weak flare. The group of pharmacists could not hold it in anymore.

  "Oh my God, he succeeded again…"

  Nine out of ten herbs had already been added, and there was not a single accident. This also
meant that only the Moonlight Grass had to be added last, and this extremely difficult recipe would be totally completed by this young man.

  Milo stared at the boiling liquid inside the crucible. He did not dare to add the Moonlight Grass into it. This last step was too crucial. It concerned whether Balbo would give him recognition, and his ability to enter the Pharmacists Guild that he had always dreamt of.

  The gazes of everyone, including Balbo's, simultaneously landed on Milo. Everybody wanted to see if this young mage could actually complete the last step.

  "Sigh…" Once Lin Li saw this, he heaved a sigh.

  Honestly, Milo being able to reach this step had already surpassed his expectations.

  Unfortunately, he still failed because he had not added the Moonlight Grass yet.

  "Felic…" At this point, even Andoine was somewhat nervous. He stood behind Lin Li and softly asked, "Do you think this kid called Milo would be able to make it?"

  Lin Li glanced at Milo, who as at the potion table, yet he did not speak—he only gently shook his head.

  Lin Li already knew Milo failed from the moment he was holding the Moonlight Grass and hesitating.

  The last step of the Void Power Potion was, in a way, the easiest step. It only required the Moonlight Grass to be added when the Sunflower emitted a flare so that the heat emitted by the Sunflower could be negated. Then, the whole Void Power Potion would be complete. But this step was also the step that tested a person's confidence the most. Without absolute confidence, who would dare to add the Moonlight Grass without hesitation at the final step?

  Back when Lin Li was at the Endless World, he was also stuck at this last step for a long time. It was at least for three days that he had been perplexed by this last step. Only on the last day, when he was so frustrated that he steeled his heart and added the Moonlight Grass when the Sunflower's flare had just been emitted, had he overcome it.

  After that, a bottle of Void Power Potion was concocted.

  However, this was also pardonable. A person without hands-on experience would not be able to understand that feeling.

  Unfortunately, Milo had done pretty well, but he fell short at the last step.

  Lin Li could not help but shake his head…

  "Kid, you've got guts!" It as at this time, Lin Li suddenly heard a voice in his head. It was sharp and shrill like a knife cutting bone. "You actually dare to imprison the Great Soul Trader!"

  "F*ck!" Lin Li almost went mad on the spot. He spewed vulgarities immediately.

  After that, Lin Li heard a muffled sound.

  But he could not care so much anymore. Connoris, that as*hole, had already been trapped within the Ring of Endless Storm, yet he could actually still appear and stir up trouble. Lin Li communicated with Connoris through mental strength while desperately stimulating mana to suppress the changes coming from the Ring of Endless Storm. "F*ck. Connoris, are you trying to rebel?"

  "Kid, let me tell you. Although I am just a soul now, the pride of a great demon will not allow blasphemy. If you still do not release me from this damned ring, I will use my voice to annoy you to death even though I can't do anything much to you."

  "…" Lin Li rolled his eyes while listening. He thought to himself, You finally thought of pride. Back when master Osric killed and sealed you inside the hammer, why didn't you think about pride? Back then, when I stumbled into the Eternal Furnace and brought you out at the same time, why didn't you think about pride?

  This as*hole really started becoming disobedient after not receiving punishment. I finally got some peace and you even dared to pull such a stunt. Fine, didnt you want to come out? I will accommodate you once and release you from the Ring of Endless Storm. I really want to see what other tricks you can pull.

  "Ok, ok, ok. Connoris, I promise you that I will definitely release you by today. How about that?"

  "Really?" Connoris voice was filled with doubt. He was perfectly clear about the character of this kid that was speaking to him. To put it nicely, it would be cautious. To put it bluntly, it would be suspicious. Whenever he promised you something without hesitation, you had to be careful of falling into his trap.

  "If you don't believe, then forget it…" Lin Li had no mood to be probed by him because he had distinctly heard somebody call his name.

  "Then you'd better remember…" Connoris did not dare to question further. If he was not forced to, he would not want to offend this youngster. After all, Connoris had to depend on him for many things. Just to obtain a new body, it would have to wait till Lin Li reached the Legendary Realm, not to mention the others.

  "I know, I know. If there is nothing else, hurry back into the ring…" Lin Li impatiently cut off the communication.

  Who knew that once he raised his head, he saw Milo charging over to himself.

  "F*ck!" Lin Li had a shock. What sort of stimulation did this guy receive? Why did he suddenly become a lunatic?

  "I'll kill you!" Milo's eyes were red, and his hand tightly held onto a shard of the broken goblet. The glass cut his palm and blood was flowing from the wound, but Milo did not feel anything. He was like a raging tiger as he charged over to Lin Li. The empty other hand was grabbing onto Lin Li's neck. From the looks of it, he really wanted Lin Li dead.

  "Let… Let go!" Lin Li, being unprepared, almost lost his breath after being grabbed on the neck by Milo. He squeezed out "let go" with difficulty and his face was flushed from being choked.

  "As*hole, you ruined my potion. I must kill you!" Milo had been consumed by rage. He did not listen to anything that Lin Li said.

  This time, Lin Li started to get angry.

  You don't want to listen when I'm being nice? Then don't blame me for being rough!

  Due to the rage, Lin Li did not try to reason it out with Milo. He pulled away the arm that was holding his neck and lashed out a kick…

  A "bam!" made the whole guild pharmaceutical lab silent.

  The group of pharmacists stared at each other. Nobody imagined that this seemingly frail mage actually had such a terrifying strength. With a kick, Milo flew at least six or seven meters away. This, this, this.. Was this a strength that a mage should have? Could it be that this guy was a robe-wearing warrior?

  The strength of a blacksmith guru was almost similar to a level-5 warrior. This kick had landed right on Milo's stomach; how could a mage withstand it? After this kick, Milo lay down on the ground and arched his body like a shrimp. The painful groans escaped from his throat continuously, and in between were some venomous curses.

  "Lunatic…" Lin Li adjusted his crumpled robe before cursing with a confused expression.

  Chapter 232 - Taking Action In Person

  Ever since Lin Li had come to Anril, he had stirred up trouble numerous times, but there was not a single time that was as baffling as today. It was totally an undeserved accident. He was standing there perfectly fine and he did not offend or provoke anyone. Yet this fella charged over like a mad dog. F*ck, if I don't vaccinate you for rabies, would you think I can be bullied?

  "So queer…" Lin Li swore in a fit.

  Just as he was about to return to the crowd, he saw Amman holding a bottle of potion. He anxiously poured it into Milo's mouth while glaring at Lin Li. That expression and gaze was as if somebody stole his wife. Lin Li could not help but scratch his head, and thought to himself, How did I even offend you master and disciple?

  "Milo, how are you?" Amman asked Milo with concerned face while carefully helping him up. After gulping down the potion, Milo's complexion started getting better.

  "Teacher Amman, it was him… It was him that ruined my potion!" It was as though Milo did not hear anything. His eyes stared straight at Lin Li and his voice had a tinge of sobbing in it.

  "I know, I know… Be at ease, Milo. This time, Mentor will help you seek justice. This is the Pharmacists Guild. With President Balbo and Mr. Burnside as well as the respected pharmacists present, they will not watch you get bullied by somebody. It will be the same even if it is a d
isciple of a legendary-mage!"

  "…" Lin Li was amused and annoyed after hearing it.

  However, he thought about it and let it go. These two, master and disciple, are somewhat abnormal. Since they like to act as the victim, then I'll just let them carry on since I will not lose a piece of flesh anyway.

  Andoine, who was at the side, could not hold it in anymore. "Amman, what do you mean by that?"

  "What do I mean? Master Andoine, you have a high virtue and a glorious name. I, Amman, have always respected that from the bottom of my heart, but today, I have to say something. Master Andoine, I really cannot agree with your judgment in selecting students."

  "Amman!" Andoine had lived for more than a hundred years. The thing that he was the most pleased with was that he had taught Lin Li magic. To him, this was the most brilliant thing he had ever done in his life. Amman questioning his judgment at this instance was like giving him a slap on the face. Andoine could not tolerate it anymore and raised his voice. "Just say whatever you have to say!"

  "Master Andoine, I, Amman, am just an insignificant person compared to you, but with regards to choosing disciples, I have to remind you that some people are born to be unscrupulous. They will do anything just to beat competitors."

  "This…" Lin Li scratched his head before he finally understood what it meant. "Could it be that you are referring to me?"

  "Who else can it be if it's not you?" Amman looked at Lin Li and his eyes were filled with hatred. "You already knew that the Moonlight Grass was the most crucial step, and you also knew that Milo cannot be distracted at that point. Yet, you intentionally made some noise at that time. If it's not because of you, why would Milo's potion fail and why would he lose all logic and fight with you?"

  "…" Lin Li thought it about it carefully before he remembered that when Connoris, that as*hole, was being a nuisance, he had heard a muffled sound. Could it be that muffled sound was made when Milo failed?