Chapter Thirty-Seven: The Lord of Gallos City

  Kevin's inflammatory words were like throwing a huge stone into the lake water, and in an instant, they caused a stir in the hall.

  Since Gryffin and Old Merlin's battle, almost the entire city of Gallos knew that the Magic Guild had a Master Potionist named Ferry, but they only knew, the Magic Guild never acknowledged it in any occasion, nor publicly announced that they had a Master Potionist.

  It wasn't until just now that Kevin finally admitted it in person.

  Even though the people present had already learned some inside information, it was still difficult to conceal their shock when Kevin personally admitted it. What is a Master Pharmacist? That's someone who has long surpassed the ordinary, and a few small bottles of potion are enough to make a force rise from decline to prosperity, and also enough to make a large family instantly split apart.

  A figure who had only existed in rumors finally became a reality through Kevin's words, and for a moment the guild hall was in an uproar, with everyone whispering to each other and looking around, the sudden commotion almost drowning out the entire guild hall.

  The scene was somewhat out of control, but Kevin didn't show any panic at all, just smiled and looked around the venue, patiently waiting for them to calm down.

  At this time, however, Greeran was having a most profitable conversation with Lord Isaac.

  Not far from the two of them, there were also heads of several other forces who were watching from afar, all wanting to come over and get in good with Ge Lan.

  The current Magic Association is not like the original one. Before Lin Licheng arrived, who would have wanted to get along with the Magic Association? They had no money and no people, yet they were known as the number one force in Galos. Their days were spent in a more difficult situation than anyone else. Not to mention the eleven magic families and the six major underground forces, even some weak forces might not be too interested in dealing with the Magic Association.

  After the news of Master Apothecary spread, the Magic Guild suddenly transformed from a humble chicken to a majestic phoenix, becoming the most popular force in Galos overnight. Who wouldn't want to curry favor with Gruian? That's someone who has been following the Master Apothecary around! As long as you can get along well with this old guy, just this auction alone is worth at least 100,000 gold coins!

  Moreover, he is a master pharmacist, it's impossible that he only knows how to make a few bottles of Orbal medicine. As long as he can establish a relationship with Grein, it would be equivalent to having an endless supply of medicine...

  Think about the former Magic Guild, it has already fallen to that extent, just because of a contract during the Dark Ages, they can get a batch of potions from the Potion Guild every year, which established their position as the first power in Gallos.

  If there were such a steady supply of potions, who in all of Galos City, aside from the Mages Guild, could stand against him?

  Unfortunately, today's Gruen also looked up at the sky with his eyes.

  Several leaders of the forces were shrinking back, wanting to come over but being blocked by the two attendants of the city lord, and could only use pitiful eyes to seek help from Ge Lan.

  Who cares about their lives or deaths now? Those few powers' leaders stood beside him for half a day, but couldn't make Guren's eyes blink even once. He was busy talking to the City Lord right now.

  "Isaac, since you call me Uncle Greian, I, as your uncle, can't be stingy. Just a few bottles of Orbal medicine, if you need it, just speak up. Although I'm not very capable, at least I can do this much."

  As Griffin spoke incessantly, Isaac, the city lord, was at a loss whether to laugh or cry...

  Just now, I only vaguely mentioned that when Ge Lan was still a young magician, his father had met him once. Unexpectedly, this old man flipped his eyes and immediately upgraded their relationship to the level of sworn brothers, even calling himself Uncle Ge Lan...

  He's almost fifty this year, and Gideon is at most sixty years old. Does he have an uncle as young as him?

  But Isaac was able to sit in the position of Lord of Gallos for ten years, and he wasn't an ordinary person. This Gallos was a place where various forces were mixed and chaotic, and if he didn't have some tricks up his sleeve, he would have been taken down as the lord long ago.

  Although she felt a little cry and laugh, her face didn't reveal anything, so she simply went along with it and acknowledged Ge Rui'an as her cheap uncle with her eyes closed.

  Anyway, considering Gu Ruan's current status, acknowledging him as a cheap uncle isn't too much of a loss...

  "Uncle Grein smiled, I don't have much ambition for the Ofar potion, and coming to the Magic Guild today is just to see the legendary master of potions." Isaac was also a talented person, but suddenly calling out "cheap uncle", he seemed to be more familiar with him than anyone else...

  "This won't do! You've come all the way to the Magic Guild, and I, as your uncle, can't let you return empty-handed." Grian was overjoyed that his opponent didn't intend to compete for the Orfana medicine, but his face showed no signs of it. He insisted on giving Lord City a parting gift, just like a doting uncle would.

  The two of them pushed and pulled, but in the end Isaac was still unable to get out of it, and Gideon stuffed a bottle of Offa's medicine into his hand.

  Greer walked away with a satisfied heart, leaving the lord of the city sitting there in a mixture of laughter and tears.

  After a long time, the chief law officer of the city lord's mansion finally came over and whispered a few words to him.

  "Can't find him?" By the time Isaac looked up again, his expression had lost all awkwardness, replaced by a solemn and stern tone: "You mean to say you can't find that person?"

  "Yes, Lord of the Castle, I have tried it according to Mr. Green's method, but I couldn't find that person at all."

  "Could Mr. Green have been wrong?" The lord's expression was solemn, his eyes scanning the faces of the people in the hall before lowering his voice to ask the black-robed mage, "Is it possible that this person doesn't actually belong to the Alchemist Guild?"

  "This shouldn't be possible... apart from the Pharmacists' Guild, who else could possibly concoct Orbal medicine..."

  "Is there no other possibility?" Isaac rubbed his temples, looking somewhat pained.