In the end, Abel took away 8 potion formulas from these racks. They were the âqi increasing potionâ, âbody strengthening potionâ, âbruise clearing potionâ, âpoison clearing potionâ, âbone cleaning potionâ, âwindproof potionâ, âhundred turn potionâ, and âsolidify blue potionâ.
âQi increasing potionâ was more direct than doing combat qi training for a human knight. They just needed to drink some before each knight breathing session, and they would be able to get an increase in combat qi.
âBody strengthening potionâ could strengthen the body of the user. If a knight drank some alongside the âqi increasing potion,â they would be able to have a stronger body to sustain their combat qi capacity.
âBruise clearing potionâ was self-explanatory. It would be useful during knight training.
Also, all potions other than the masterâs one had side effects. Therefore the best way to deal with those side effects and everyday injuries was with another potion.
âPoison clearing potionâ could clear most of the damage of a poison a while after it was injected. But of course, the power of the poison and the potion plays a big part in the result.
âBone cleaning potionâ could strengthen the skeleton of a warrior or knight. Skeleton was the foundation of a fighter. With a stronger skeleton, one could counteract more powerful attacks and unleash more powerful strikes.
âWindproof potionâ could temporarily increase speed. They were unique to the elves. It was essentially âspeed exploding potionâ but more effective.
âHundred turn potionâ was a type of strong bone healing potion used for fractures. They were also amazing for assisting knights, and warriorsâ training since damage to bones was extremely common. They could heal an injury that would normally take 100 days in just 10 days.
âSolidify blue potionâ was normally used in Druidsâ training, but after Abel had looked at the formula, he realized it might be useful for wizards as well.
These 8 potion formulas were all he got. All the other ones were either impossible to create due to the lack of ingredients or not as powerful.
âMaster Alfred, thank you so much for your help!â Abel happily memorized the 8 potions and bowed.
âMaster Bennett, I need to thank you too!â Master Alfred said with a smile. Seeing Abel had gotten the potion formulas he wanted, Master Alfred added, âSince your business is sorted, Iâll be on my way now!â
Ever since Master Alfred got the special effect hunger potion, he couldnât wait to go back to his alchemy room and continue his research.
Seeing Master Alfred turned and left, Abel couldnât help but smiled. Master Alfred had so much passion for alchemy. Maybe this passion was what led him to becoming a master alchemist by honor.
Abel was different. To him, alchemy was just a way for him to get more potions.
With his Horadric cube, the potions he made were far superior to the potions from normal alchemists. Sometimes it might also have special effects.
Abel walked towards the entrance of the library and glanced at Master Peter. Master Peter still minded his own business, so he did not disturb him. He only respectfully did a bow and left the library.
Afterward, Abel arrived at the alchemy union hall. They found the potion ingredient counter and handed over a list of more than a few hundred ingredients. Due to this big number, the alchemy union needed some time to prepare. Abel could only come back in a few days to get it.
He then left the alchemy union and waved a horse carriage over. He jumped on and said, âLamb road!â
The carriage moved forward. After a few turns, Abel arrived at a familiar street. His duchy also had a street like this. When he saw the white building, he knew he was back at his home within the elves.
He took out a gold coin and handed it to the coachman. No need for exchange, the extra was the tip. The coachman looked at Abel with eyes of gratitude as Abel walked off.
Steward Brewer saw the carriage arriving, and a familiar silhouette emerged from it. He quickly stepped up and bowed with excitement. âMaster, welcome back!â
âBrewer, howâs everything going?â Abel said with a laugh.
âEverything is great. I made the decision to hire Archieâs little brother Kurt as a coachman without your consent. Please forgive me!â Steward Brewer bowed.
Archie was Abelâs past coachman. He had died protecting Abel, so Abel had promised to treat his family well.
âBrewer, you did a good job!â Abel nodded.
Abel stepped into the mansion. It looked like nothing had changed since he left. From the garden and fountain by the gate to the decorations within the mansions, it was exactly the same. It was fresh as always. Steward Brewer had maintained the mansion very well, Abel was very happy.
âBrewer, with your organizing skills, taking care of a little mansion, is a waste of your potential!â Abel said by a side.
âMaster, please donât let me go!â Steward Brewer quickly bowed and begged.
Although Abel was just a normal status elven lord, he was also a Master Alchemist. He had the respect of all elves in Angstrom City. Especially the female elves; they basically worshipped him.
As Abelâs steward, Brewer had also gotten the respect of elves in Angstrom City. He had basically become the highest status steward in Angstrom City other than the grand-ducal palace steward Derek.
âBrewer, why would I want you to go. Youâll understand in a few days!â Abel said with a laugh.
âMaster, Iâll go to the kitchen and prepare your dinner now!â A smile emerged on Steward Brewerâs face again as he bowed.
The kitchen knew Abelâs taste. The dinner was a mixture of meat and fruit. Although he had already drunk the hunger potion, he still ate a little.
After dinner, Abel was getting ready to rest. Suddenly, steward Brewer found him. âMaster, steward Derek is here to see you!â
âInvite him in!â Abelâs invitation date was the following day. He came here a day early to take care of his own business, but somehow the grand-ducal palace still found out about it. No surprise. The grand-ducal palace controlled the entire Angstrom City. Nothing could escape them.
âMaster Bennett, my master invites you to the grand-ducal palace tomorrow at noon to join the lord granting ceremony!â Steward Derek said with a bow.
âI will be on time tomorrow. Help me say hi to Grand Duke Edwina, Duke Albert, and Lady Carrie as well!â Abel said with a smile.
âMaster Bennett, Lady Carrie wants me to tell you something. She wants to buy some beauty potion from you!â Steward Derek added.
âWhy does she want another beauty potion. Every elf could only use it once in a lifetime!â Abel said, confused.
Abel didnât care much about the beauty potion himself, but its effect was way too powerful. It could almost turn an old elf back into the appearance of his or her prime. Elves were known for their endless desire for beauty, so beauty potions were priceless treasures.
Abe didnât want the entire elf race to know about these beauty potions. Although Abel had grown some beauty grass in the dark world, an essential ingredient for the beauty potion, he did not have many of them, and he could not mass produce it.
Therefore he didnât want to sell those beauty potions. He wanted to tightly regulate it.
âMaster Bennett, Duke Albertâs birthday is in a few days. Maybe you are not aware, but Duke Albert also cares about his appearance a lot!â Steward Derek looked around and lowered his voice.
âSteward Derek, please help me thank Lady Carrie for her news. I will personally give the beauty potion to Duke Albert!â Abel said with a smile.
Since Abel knew about this as well as Duke Albertâs preference, a great gift giving opportunity was right in front of him. Of course, he would save it for himself.
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