Chapter 118 Sale

Herague felt a little emotional. Even if he worked hard to be promoted to an official wizard, he would only have a lifespan of three hundred years, which is not as long as Gami's life.

The elves naturally have a long lifespan, far longer than humans.

Some people are born in Rome, and some people are born as cows and horses.

Larry took off his goggles, cleaned them briefly, and poured the brewed coffee for the two of them.

"sit down."

The two sat down at a small round table, and Larry said, "Let me tell you about the recent situation."

"The war between Moonlight Grove and Green Lodge has now been determined to be over, and the two sides are discussing in detail what to do after the armistice."

"Do you know who this war ended over? You know him."

Larry said, taking a sip of coffee.

Herage asked doubtfully: "Do I know him?"

In his impression, the only person he knew and could influence the trend of the war was Malcolm.

But Larry didn't know that he knew Malcolm, so it could only be someone else.

It's impossible for Larry, he stays in Moonlight Grove every day and never leaves the house, as steady as an old dog.

"Who is it?" Herage thought for a long time but didn't know who it was.

Larry smiled and slowly said a name: "Fagal."

"Fagal?"

The image of Fergal quickly emerged in Herage's mind. The man was always expressionless, with cold and indifferent eyes.

"How could it be him?"

If Herage remembered correctly, Fergal was a second-class wizard apprentice at the time.

But the qualification is only five, and it is almost impossible to be promoted to a third-class wizard apprentice with this qualification. How can such Fergal affect the war situation between the two wizard organizations?

"He is already an official wizard." Larry continued to tell a piece of news that Herague found incredible.

"Official wizard?!" Herage was shocked.

He has seventy-five wizard qualifications and a deep blue assistant. He is only a third-class wizard apprentice now, and he is still far away from being a formal wizard.

Fegal's wizard qualifications only have a measly five points, but he is already an official wizard.

Larry nodded and said: "Yes, I envy him very much? If you understand his experience, you won't be envious anymore."

…

After Larry told him about Fergal, Herage understood.

After Fergal first joined Green Lodge, he was quickly spotted by Malcolm.

Of course, it's not because of his wizarding qualifications, but because he thinks this is a very good experimental subject.

So, since Fergal joined the Green Lodge, the hellish days began.

Malcolm conducted various experiments on him, each of which was enough to torture a person to death.

But Fergal not only survived, he grew stronger.

When Malcolm saw this, he became more interested in Fergal and continued to do various experiments, even during the war.

Just as the war entered a fever pitch, Fergal was quietly promoted to an official wizard and successfully attacked Malcolm.

Malcolm was seriously injured by him, and Fergal immediately escaped from Green Lodge after succeeding.

This incident quickly caused a chain reaction, and two more official wizards of Green Lodge defected.

The war situation changed instantly, and Malcolm, the main initiator of the war, was seriously injured.

There were many people in Green Lodge who disapproved of the war. After Malcolm was injured, the peace faction quickly gained the upper hand.

The war slowly stopped, Malcolm was still recovering from his injuries, and Fergal was missing.

After Fergal seriously injured Malcolm in a sneak attack, Malcolm called many people to hunt him down, but so far no trace of Fergal has been found.

"Even if Fergal was promoted to an official wizard, how could he seriously injure Malcolm? How did he do it?" Herage still found it a bit incredible.

Malcolm was considered a very powerful wizard among first-level wizards. Fergal had just been promoted, so even a sneak attack would be difficult to seriously injure Malcolm.

Larry shook his head and said: "Maybe only the two of them know the specific situation, and no one else knows what happened at that time."

He also found it quite incredible that Malcolm did not disclose any specific information to the outside world, so no one knew what method Fergal used.

Herage thought for a while and had no clue, so he stopped thinking about it. It had nothing to do with him anyway.

He took out a dragon beard grass from the space ring: "Teacher, what do you think of this?"

Larry's eyes lit up: "This asparagus is of good quality."

He picked up the asparagus and held it in his hand to observe carefully.

After the asparagus is dug up from the ground, it becomes an ordinary grass and is not aggressive.

If you plant it again, it won't take long for it to regain its vitality.

"How much is the market price of this?" Herage asked.

"A piece of asparagus of this quality costs one hundred and twenty magic stones. This is a good thing, and it's not easy for me to get." Larry praised.

"I have five more plants here. Mr. Larry, do you want them?" Herage put out the remaining asparagus plants and kept one for himself.

He won't need the dragon's beard grass in a short time, so he might as well sell it and exchange it for magic stones, and he can also buy other resources.

Larry: "It seems like you gained quite a lot this time. Okay, I'll pay you all at the market price. I just need it too."

Larry didn't understand what Herrag was thinking. He didn't dare to sell, so he could only use him as a sales channel.

But he was happy to do so, after all, these things were not easy to make.

Herag then took out a bunch of other potion materials: "Teacher, take a look at these?"

Larry's eyes widened: "Whose potion garden did you dig up?"

Herag touched the back of his head and smiled: "No, no, I picked them up on the road."

"I'll take all of these from you, but the price will be a little lower than the market price, and you know the reason. Let me calculate, here plus the dragon beard grass, a total of 3,765 magic stones for you."

Larry couldn't use up so many potion materials, and he planned to sell them to Moonlight Glade to make a profit. Anyway, he would not lose money. He kept a copy of each potion material for his own use in the future.

Herag didn't mind the lower price, and the most important thing was to sell safely.

He could make more money by selling it himself, but he would take a lot of risks.

As his teacher, Larry didn't mind making more money.

Larry was rich and generous, and he gave him 3,765 magic stones on the spot.

Originally, there was not much space in Herag's space ring, but after selling these potion materials, it became empty in an instant.

Herag looked at the pile of magic stones in the space ring and finally felt a little richer.

In the past, he had to work hard to dig mushrooms for a piece of magic stone, but now it is better to sell a high-level potion material. The speed of making money is too different.

The speed of making money for a potion master like Larry is even more unimaginable for Herag. It can only be said that the stronger the strength, the easier it is to make money.

The life of the lowest-level wizard apprentice is too difficult. Resources need magic stones to exchange, but without strength, they can't earn much magic stones, forming a vicious circle.