Hearing what Connor said, a puzzled color appeared in valga's eyes again. After thinking for a while, she asked Connor, "Connor, do you mean there is something wrong with this book?"
"No, Varga, you are a pharmacist. You are much better than me in the field of pharmacy. You need to judge whether there are problems in the classics. I just tell you what I see." With a shrug at Varga, Connor said with a smile:
As far as the appearance of ancient books is concerned, in fact, apart from the tear marks, Connor didn't see anything wrong. Connor was not a God. From the tear marks, he could see the purpose and the reason of the people who made it.
Varga nodded, but from her thinking eyes, she seemed to be thinking about Connor's words.
Turning his attention back to the flying potion itself, Connor's eyes were full of desire and curiosity. After hesitation, Connor turned to valga and asked, "valga, can I try this potion?"
"Ah?" Hearing Connor's inquiry, Varga recovered from his thinking, and a little hesitation appeared on his pretty face. It doesn't seem like she really wants Connor to try this flying potion.
Seeing Warga's hesitation and entanglement, Connor was puzzled. Warga had no reservation for him, just like the precious book of Pandev's pharmaceutics just now, Warga lent it to himself without hesitation. In addition, Warga took the initiative to show himself this bottle of flying medicine, If she doesn't want to give it to herself, Varga shouldn't show it to herself. Is Varga hard to hide?
"Varga, what's the problem?" Looking at Varga's constant silence and entanglement, Connor asked with concern:
Hearing Connor's inquiry again, Varga finally made a decision. She organized the language: "Connor, can you give me some time, two months, no! A month! I'll get you a new potion! "
Looking at Varga's pleading face, Connor looks at the pink Pandev flying potion in his hand. It seems that Connor is aware of something. He ponders for a while, and then says nothing. He returns the potion and Pandev pharmacy selection to Varga at the same time.
Seeing that Connor seemed a little angry, Varga was worried and said wrongly: "Connor, listen to me. Pandev's flying potion was a Byzantine potion hundreds of years ago, even thousands of years ago. It took so long to change a lot of things. Pandev's flying potion was suitable for the Byzantine witches at that time, It may not necessarily be used by our modern witches, so although I have made the potion according to the prescription, the flying potion may not be able to work, so I plan to give it to you after I have tested the potion to make sure there is no problem with it. "
After hearing Varga's explanation, connerton suddenly realized that he had misunderstood Varga. He felt embarrassed and touched his head. Then he held Varga's little hand and wanted to hold him in his arms again. Varga glared at him a few times. He pushed him a few times to refuse to welcome him, but he followed his wish.
After calming valga's mood, Connor, who was very interested in the flying potion, continued to ask valga, "valga, how are you going to try this bottle of flying potion? Can I help you? "
"I tried the medicine with mice before. I diluted the flying potion 10 times and 20 times respectively, and then fed it to mice. But maybe the potion itself is overbearing, or the constitution of mice is fragile, and they have no magic power to carry and digest the huge energy of the potion itself. In a word, the experiment failed, Whether diluted 10 times or 20 times, the mice will explode and die after taking it! " Varga shook his head and said bitterly:
"Next, I plan to go to the black market or underground auction, the wizard exchange, buy two Warcraft, and then use them to test the medicine, to see if we can complete the experiment." Varga said with some uncertainty.
After listening to Varga's plan, Connor frowned subconsciously. He was familiar with the black market underground auction of Rouen and the wizard exchange organization. The probability of the emergence of Warcraft was not zero, but it was not high. It took several channels to find Warcraft, and it took several months, But Connor himself has a special channel·······
"Varga, I'll take care of the search for Warcraft. You'll focus on the potion, and I'll do the rest!" After thinking for a while, Connor said to valga seriously. Marguerite's Mallorca ring was damaged in the battle between her and Martina. Connor has promised Marguerite to help her repair the Mallorca ring. Just by taking this opportunity, Marguerite can help her find Warcraft. Marguerite is a member of the church. Marguerite can get some things that are difficult to get secretly.
"Connor, you're not going to Reglon forest to catch Warcraft, are you?" Warga hesitated to look at Connor with a worried lookWarga's question suddenly made Connor dumbfounded. Regilon forest is a primitive jungle about 800 kilometers away from the city of roon. Where did Warcraft appear 100 years ago? However, since white storm church organized its staff to ransack it more than 60 years ago, Warcraft has disappeared. Recently, there are rumors in the black market, Where the Warcraft resurrected, the traces of Warcraft appeared again, but the truth of the news has not been confirmed.
"Don't worry, I have my own very reliable channel!" She shaved her pretty nose. In order not to worry about Varga, Connor gave her a little information.
Listening to Connor's affirmative tone, Varga nodded suspiciously and chose to believe Connor.
After tossing about all night, the misunderstanding was solved, and the conversation was over. Before it was light, Varga was reluctant to kiss Connor goodbye and left Ferguson's apartment at 16 Rand street.
A few hours later, when it was daybreak, Connor was ready to go out and meet Marguerite to talk about repairing Mallorca's ring and looking for Warcraft. A postman rode his bicycle to the door of Connor's apartment and dropped a letter into the mailbox at the door of the apartment