The descendants of the God of War were full of doubts and didn't understand why Merlin brought them here.
Merlin walked slowly towards the entrance of the Alchemist Guild and the Dawn Empire headquarters.
The guards at the door saw Merlin and a group of "strange-looking" people blocking the door from afar, and they were so scared that their faces turned pale, their legs went weak, and they almost wet their pants.
There were ogres, orcs, slimes, goblins, goblins, etc. in the crowd. In the eyes of the guards, it was as scary as monsters attacking the city.
The guards rushed into the Alchemist Guild Hall in a panic, shouting at the top of their lungs, "Someone is bringing monsters to attack the Alchemist Guild! Alarm! Alarm!"
This shout instantly broke the original tranquility in the union.
The low-level alchemists who were concentrating on making potions suddenly trembled and almost knocked over the precious materials in their hands; the senior alchemists' originally calm faces also showed shock; the apprentices were so frightened that they didn't know what to do.
The union hall was instantly in chaos, and people stopped what they were doing and rushed to the door.
An old man wearing a gorgeous alchemist robe and a high-level alchemist badge on his chest frowned and shouted, "Why are you panicking? Calm down! Find out the situation first!"
However, the panic among the crowd was difficult to calm down for a while. Everyone stared at the door nervously, not knowing what kind of crisis they were about to face.
The door of the Alchemist's Guild was slowly pushed open with a creaky sound, and Merlin and the descendants of the God of War entered one after another.
As soon as they entered the door, a goblin couldn't help but grumble: "Humans are really a kind of creature that loves to make a fuss. We are also intelligent species. This is obviously racial discrimination. I will go to the Aize Federation to sue them."
The Slime and the Kobold hurriedly nodded in agreement.
The goblin next to him poured cold water on him, saying, "It's a pity that whether you are goblins, slimes, or kobolds, you are not registered in the Aize Federation and are not classified as a 'race'. Instead, you are classified as monsters."
"Discrimination! This is naked discrimination!" The goblin was so angry that he jumped up and down, shouting, "I must change the status quo. I heard that there is a holy mountain for the goblins over in the Monster Mountain Range. There is a mysterious, gentle, and powerful goblin guide who leads their tribe to glory. If it weren't for this damned God of War bloodline, I would have gone to the holy mountain long ago."
"Goblin Guide? Are you talking about Shirley?" Merlin muttered to himself, wanting to complain, "Luckily you didn't go, otherwise your penis might be in danger."
At this time, the head of the Alchemist Guild, the senior alchemist, Hubbard, the president of the Alchemist Guild of the Dawn Empire, asked in a serious and cold voice: "Who are you? Do you know where this is? Why are you attacking the Alchemist Guild?"
The descendants of the God of War all turned their eyes to Merlin.
Merlin calmly walked out of the crowd and said, "Who said we are here to attack the Alchemist Guild? We are here to buy things."
Hubbard was stunned at first when he looked at Merlin, but then his face was immediately filled with smiles. He hurriedly trotted forward and said flatteringly, "Hey, isn't this President Merlin? It's such an honor today that you have time to visit our Alchemist Guild. Come on, don't just stand there, get someone to make tea, and make sure to use our best tea to entertain our distinguished guests."
This scene left the members of the Temple of War stunned. They looked at each other, confused: What was going on?
The Palace Master actually knows this senior alchemist?
This was too unbelievable. He was a high-level alchemist, one of the few in the entire Dawn Empire. Yet, he was so respectful to the Palace Master, even with a flattering attitude.
Merlin was also a little surprised and couldn't help asking, "Do you know me?"
Hubbard smiled and said, "What you said is true. Who in the entire Aize Continent doesn't know you now? You are the honorary elder of our Alchemist Guild. Your great achievements in the Arcane Academy and your outstanding leadership in the Arcane City are all stories that have spread across the continent. You have made an indelible contribution to the development of the entire magic world. We in the Alchemist Guild admire you very much."
Merlin suddenly remembered that this was indeed the case.
Ever since he became the student union president of the Arcane Academy and took control of the Arcane City, all the major unions have sent people to show their goodwill and gave him the status of honorary elder.
Although this identity does not have actual power, the status is indeed quite high.
"The taste of power is truly wonderful!" Merlin secretly sighed in his heart.
Hubbard then asked attentively, "Elder Merlin, you came to the Dawn Empire Alchemist Guild this time. Do you have anything special to tell me?"
Merlin pointed at the group of descendants of the God of War behind him and said, "I want to buy a set of clothes for my men, so I came here to buy some weapons, armor, alchemical tools, etc."
When Hubbard heard this, he immediately patted his chest and assured, "Don't worry, Elder Merlin, we will definitely provide you with the best service and ensure that you and your men will be satisfied."
In the continent of Aize, the Alchemist Guild is more than just a gathering place for alchemists to communicate and learn.
It also sells various weapons, protective equipment, alchemical props, etc.
Alchemists have a very high status in the continent of Aize, and even low-level alchemists are highly respected.
The status of the Alchemist Master is extremely respected. Even the ruler of a country has to treat him with courtesy when he sees him. After all, the number of Alchemist Masters is extremely rare in the entire Aize continent, and each of them has alchemical techniques that can be called "master skills" and terrifying connections.
Hubbard hurriedly prepared a spacious and comfortable seat for Merlin, and even called the prettiest girls in the Alchemist Guild to serve him attentively, serving him tea and water and asking about his well-being.
Afterwards, he brought a group of alchemists and enthusiastically began to select weapons, armor, alchemical props, etc. for the members of the Temple of War.
The alchemists began to work in an orderly manner. They first carefully measured the body sizes of these descendants of the God of War, and while measuring they patiently asked about their daily preferences, fighting styles, magical attributes, etc.
After asking clearly, he rushed into the warehouse, carefully selected, and took out one carefully crafted weapon and armor after another from the warehouse.
The descendants of the God of War were simply stunned. The dazzling array of advanced weapons and protective gear dazzled them.
Their hearts were beating wildly, their faces were flushed, and they were extremely excited.
Looking at the long sword flashing with cold light and the staff emitting mysterious light, they couldn't help but reach out and touch it gently, their eyes full of intoxication and confusion, as if they were staring at their beloved lovers.
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