"Is there an alchemy table used by pharmacists, a level 3 one?"

The person in charge of the sale was an old man. He raised his head, examined Dole, then lowered his head and started looking through the list on the table.

Soon, he raised his head and spoke in a deep voice.

"Yes, what price range do you need? We have three levels of beginners, three levels of intermediates, and three levels of advanced!"

Dole wondered, "What's the difference?"

The old man smiled faintly, "Of course, the more expensive the better. You can check it yourself. The masters who produce it are all famous, so there is no need to worry about damage."

"How much does it cost?"

"Seven thousand gold coins, five thousand gold coins cheaper." said the old man.

Dolai's heart sank. The things in the auction house were indeed much more expensive than those sold outside.

At this time, Morris also came over, and when he heard the old man's words, the corners of his mouth twitched.

"There are relatively few pharmacists in Watts City. This is obviously a trap for us." Morris was indignant.

The old man looked away and looked at Morris, and suddenly smiled maliciously, "That's not right. Anyone who can afford a level 3 alchemy table doesn't lack this little money." He looked down at Morris's magic robe and smiled faintly, "If you don't have enough money, we can pay off the debt with potions."

"That would be even more of a loss." Morris muttered. He was used to being poor when he was a child, and now he was not willing to spend even one more gold coin.

Dolai turned his head and took a look at the luxurious decoration around him. It was indeed not a good idea to buy here, but when he thought about the junk he had been using for almost two months, he gave up.

"Eight bottles of third-level mental power potions, plus six thousand gold coins, is that okay?" he turned around and said.

The old man smiled and said, "The consignment price of the third-level mental potion is 100 gold coins. We need ten bottles..."

Before he could finish his words, Duolai looked at the old man deeply, turned around and left.

It's too dark.

At this time, Morris began to hesitate whether to buy it or not.

Seeing Dolai leave, he followed closely and left the hall.

The old man looked at the two people's leaving backs, a barely perceptible smile appearing at the corner of his mouth.

…

Half an hour later, Dolai came to the Adventurer's Guild again and directly issued a task, asking for 7,000 gold coins to purchase a potion alchemy table. Morris didn't have as much money as him, but he also put up a high price of 6,000 gold coins.

There are actually several level four alchemists in Erangel College who can make level three alchemy tables, but Dolai didn't want to ask others for help, and he was not familiar with them, so he thought of taking on the task.

If he really can't buy one, he will think about making one himself.

Why did he want to change the alchemy table? It was because the requirements for the blood-burning potion were relatively high, and the old alchemy table was no longer usable. Although it could still be done, it would waste more energy and spirit, which was not cost-effective.

A good level 3 alchemy table can be used to refine level 4 potions, or even some level 5 potions that are not too difficult. He was thinking of refining some high-level potions and putting them in the auction house to earn himself some fame, so that he would not have to worry about being targeted.

Among the four-level potions, the relatively simple ones are the Swiftness Potion, Scarlet Potion, and Eagle Eye Potion. These are common potions that are consumed in high quantities among adventurers. He plans to go back and study them in an effort to open up a small market for himself.

It was already afternoon and it was too far to go back, so the two found a hotel and stayed there with the coachman.

After booking the room, Morris made an excuse and slipped out of the hotel, while Dole prepared to rest and think about something.

He always felt that today's events were a bit weird. Whether it was the Adventurer's Guild or the auction house, these people seemed to have a grudge against money, which was not in line with the market.

Thinking of this, he remembered the birds that had been chasing them in the sky during the day, and his heart sank slightly.

These people are really powerful. They can even tamper with the Adventurer's Guild and the auction house. Haha.

He is not strong enough now, and the people he comes into contact with are all below level one extraordinary. When he starts to come into contact with level two and three extraordinary people, he doesn't believe that these people can make a comeback.

snort.

No words were spoken that night.

On the way back, Morris was very silent. This guy became like this after going out last night. I don’t know what kind of blow he suffered.

Dole didn't care.

After returning to the academy, he drank a bottle of mental potion and began to meditate.

The magic elements in the magic tower are active. As long as the mental power can keep up, the magic body can keep up. Soon, another month has passed.

Only one major event happened this month. Morris officially announced that he had entered the ranks of third-year pharmacists and obtained the relevant certificates. The college now had another third-year pharmacist.

Many forces flocked to the scene.

Unlike Dole, who was a lecturer, Morris was just a student and a free person who could be won over.

Morris's advancement to level three was also a stimulus to other students, especially his classmate Sano, who also announced his advancement to level three at the end of the month. He reached level three with the Swiftness Potion, which was slightly inferior to Morris in terms of ingredients.

But with two third-level pharmacists entering the college within a month, the academy was suddenly in an uproar.

They were all students under Dolai, and they were all nobles, which made many students try their best to squeeze into his school.

This matter made Duolai uncomfortable. There were so many civilian disciples, but after several months, not a single one had entered the third level. This made him furious in class.

Those students naturally felt aggrieved. Although they studied hard and practiced their mental accuracy seriously, they had no money, no resources, no good equipment, and the number of experiments was small, so it was normal for them to be slow.

Dolai has no temper either. It is impossible for him to pay for materials to let students do experiments. His money does not come from the wind.

In mid-November, the quest Dolai posted in the Adventurer's Guild fell into oblivion, and there was still no news.

However, after Morris successfully advanced to level three, the family rewarded him with an advanced level three alchemy table, and Sano also purchased a level three alchemy table.

This made Dolai even more unhappy. Since no one was willing to sell it, he decided to make it himself.

He turned down all the orders he had, leaving only the order from the Rose Chamber of Commerce, and prepared to play alchemy.

On November 20, the weather was clear and there was finally a hint of winter outside. A few days ago, a cold front came from the north and swept across the sky and earth. The leaves of the seasonal trees outside quickly turned yellow and fell off. Soon, only bare trees were left.

Early in the morning, Dolai walked out of the magic tower leisurely with a round pendant hanging on his chest.

At this time, more than twenty students have gathered in front of the magic tower. Today is an off-campus class and they need to go out, so the college has sent a team of escort personnel.

Morris and Sano were also on the list. Although they had been promoted to level three, they were still students. They dared not neglect Dolay's class, which was full of useful information!

The ones in charge of guarding them are fourth-year students, an elite team within the academy, all of them are professional-level, and there are five of them in total.

Seeing Dolai coming out, a young man with an imposing demeanor in the team walked out, came to him, and bowed slightly, "Hello, Lecturer Dolai, this time our Azure Team will be in charge of your itinerary. I am Tro, the team leader."

noble?

Dolai sighed. In the academy, the noble students were obviously stronger than the ordinary students. The resource gap was too big.

He nodded and said, "Thank you, Captain Trott. We are heading to the Black Hole Valley this time. Please escort us there."