"Master Trean?" Stir thought for a while and asked, "Is it the Master Trean who invented the 'Golden Gun'?"

Lei's originally cheerful face suddenly turned dark: "That was the master's work in his youth, and his representative work is the 'Environment Potion'!"

"Environment or something, just use advanced recovery techniques." Stile said disdainfully, "Spending so much time and effort to develop something that can replenish vitality, this master is becoming more and more stupid as he grows older, and he has lost all his talent in his youth!"

"...Don't compare the ordinary adventurers with extravagant nobles!" Lei shouted angrily, "Master Trean has truly seen the sufferings of the people and has spent hundreds of years of hard work to develop vitality potions! A shallow woman who can only think with her lower body can't understand his greatness!"

"What's wrong with paying attention to pleasure?" Stile was unhappy by him. "As a prince, you actually criticize the nobles from the perspective of adventurers, right?"

"...You actually dare to mention this matter! Believe it or not, I will recite the tight hoop curse!"

"Okay! Is it necessary to threaten the debate with force? It's not as troublesome as tight-knit curse, come on!" Stile was shocked and simply pulled his shirt and exposed most of his upper body. "I want to play with heavy taste, right? I'll just cut it wherever I like it!"

Seeing that the two were about to quarrel again, Sui Xiong stopped them and asked, "Lei, didn't you say you were going to find the enchantress and make a few enchantment equipment? According to your statement, that Master Trean seems to be an alchemy expert, right?"

"Yes, Master Trean is a top alchemy master in the world." Lei said, "but in fact his enchanting skills are also very clever, and his medical skills are also very powerful. About two hundred years ago, he wrote a book about battlefield first aid. Now basically every large military camp will have a copy of this book."

"You talk about the book "Emergency Treatment of Fracture, Dislocation, Tear and Cutting"?" Stir, who was showing his chest and showing his arms to be slaughtered, was surprised, and didn't bother to act, and asked in surprise, "Isn't the author of that book the poet "Cold Wind"?"

"Master Trean has always liked to use a variety of pseudonyms. The pseudonym of 'Cold Feng' is one of them. He has published two collections of poems under this pseudonym, so he is often regarded as a poet." Lei, who was diligent and studious in his youth, has far less knowledge than Stile, a woman who spent all her kung fu on her lower body. He is far more noble than a remote and pioneering viscount, which also allows him to obtain more information. "But... it is really rare that you can read such medical books!"

"There is no way. Sometimes when you go out to play secretly, you need first aid technology..."

Facing Stile, who looked calm and did not feel any shame, Ray couldn't help but hold his forehead with his hand and murmured: "I'm still too naive!"

Sui Xiong was a little curious and asked: "If you have too much fun, you need first aid? How do you need first aid to play?"

A few minutes later, Lei, wearing a jellyfish hat, looked pale and rushed out of the hotel like he was running for life.

"It's so disgusting!" He couldn't help complaining to Sui Xiong, "Your Majesty, although you are a jellyfish and your aesthetic view is different from that of humans, you should also consider my feelings! This is completely spiritual pollution!"

"I didn't expect..." Sui Xiong was a little confused. Because he came from the Internet era of information explosion and was "very knowledgeable", he knew much more than Lei, so he was much more mentally impacted than Lei. It seems that it will take a long time to recover.

The two of them looked back at the hotel, thinking that Stir was still inside, they couldn't take the courage to go back for a while. So they decided to find Valen to lead the way and directly visit Master Trian.

Valen was a very enthusiastic young man. After hearing what they said, he immediately asked his uncle who opened a hotel to take leave and led the way.

About ten miles west of this small tree elves village called "Broken Leaves at the Mountain", is where Master Trean lives in seclusion. Not long after walking, a strange sweet fragrance floated faintly in the forest. I don't know where the sweet fragrance comes from, and people feel relaxed and happy when they smell it, and even their steps are a little lighter.

But Valen's expression became cautious. He told Lei to slow down, follow him, and carefully follow the forest path and slowly move forward.

After walking for a while, the fragrance became more and more intense, making people feel a little ecstatic. If it weren't for Valen's warning in advance, Lei would have been curiously looking for the source of the fragrance.

This fragrance... is probably the precious herb specially cultivated by Master Trean to extract healing potions? It is indeed a master of alchemy. Even herbs can be grown so well!

He was secretly admiring, but Valen suddenly stopped, sighed, and said, "You can't move forward anymore. Today, the master doesn't want to see a foreign guest."

"Ah?!" Lei was stunned and asked in confusion.

Valen pointed forward carefully, and saw a small green tree not far ahead, densely lined up like a wall, cutting off the path that stretched out.

"If the master is willing to meet foreign tourists, then these trees will make way. Now they block the road and cannot let people pass, but the master is unwilling to meet guests."

It's so simple? Sui Xiong and Lei were both confused. Unexpectedly, Master Treon was so lonely. When he was in a bad mood, he couldn't even see his door, let alone entering the door.

"Can I shout twice?" Lei asked.

"It's better not to do it. The master here is very strict. If you are misunderstood and come to make trouble..." Valen shivered, his face turned slightly pale, and advised, "Let's come back another day."

Judging from his expression, you will know that it is definitely not a wise choice to break through or call the door. Lei had to retreat helplessly and return to the village.

This time he left the original room. In the surprise of the boss, he firmly chose the one farthest from Stile. Even if the accommodation conditions were worse, he would not hesitate to do so.

He must not live with the dangerous pervert of Stile, even if it is slightly closer!

That night, Lei was already asleep. Stile seduced several strong men of tree elves. He was Hu Tian and Emperor Hu. Seeing that she was having a great time, Sui Xiong did not disturb her and flew straight to the residence of Master Trean according to the course of the day.

Of course, he flew much faster than Valen's walking. After a while, he arrived at the place where he was blocked during the day. The tree wall was still the same, and it was obvious that the master still had no plans to meet.

But Sui Xiong was not going to come back tomorrow. He felt that the materials and topics he had at hand should be able to attract that alchemy master.

I remember when I was in college, no matter how arrogant or introverted the professor was, as long as the news of "good topics" and "adequate funds" were mentioned, they would put aside their reserve and come happily. Although the world was different, the personality and thoughts of scientific researchers should not be too different. If a good topic and sufficient funds (materials) can make experts and scholars on the earth change their attitude of "not being able to visit", the same should be true here.

So he used his magic to condense his will into an invisible ripple and fired it forward.

That was his research information on the giant poisonous snake he found in the ancient wood desert.

After a while, the little trees who were originally responsible for blocking the road were trembling, and they moved away from each other, showing a path among the flowers.

The two sides of this road are full of flowers and beautiful, with a strange fragrance in the flowers, making people feel refreshed. From a distance, there is a beautiful three-story villa deep in the sea of ​​flowers, which is thought to be the residence of Master Trean.

Sui Xiong smiled and flew forward along the path.

He had just flew far away, and a sudden change occurred around him!

I saw green vines popping up in the sea of ​​flowers suddenly popping up, pounced towards him like a net of heaven and earth, like countless poisonous snakes, trying to kill him on the spot; and like countless spider silk, trying to trap him firmly.

But Sui Xiong didn't feel any surprise at all. He just smiled slightly, and the blue light flashed on his body, and all the vines were frozen by the solid ice, turning into strange-shaped sculptures, and stopped in the air.

"Master Trean, do you think I'm a fool?" The green jellyfish floating in the air sneered, "Don't look at me with a mortal eye. I can see clearly the bones under this sea of ​​flowers!"

There was no voice coming from the villa, but a magical power rose faintly. It seemed that he was preparing some large magic circle.

Sui Xiong sneered again, pointed his tentacles into the air, and a broken sound suddenly came from the air that seemed to be empty, and a scream came from the villa.

"Master Trean, I'm very sincere in talking to you about this topic. Are you not interested in inventing life-extending potions?"

"I...how do I know...you are not...a liar?" Surprisingly, the answer to him was not the expected old man, but the voice of a woman who was a little trembling.

"Who are you? Master Trion has lived for hundreds of years. It's impossible to be so young!"

"I...I am his...brother...disciple..."

"Isn't the master at home?" Sui Xiong frowned secretly in his heart and flew straight towards the villa. "Forget it, I'll leave the subject information and some materials first. After the master comes back, I'll talk to him in detail."

This time, nothing was blocking the road. He arrived at the villa smoothly. With a wave of his tentacles, a piece of frozen giant snake corpse had appeared on the ground. Then with a wave of his tentacles, a colorful memory crystal floating in the air.

"Okay, take the things away."

"Okay... OK..." the voice replied timidly, and then the door slowly opened. Two metal golems that were at least twice as tall as thunder, as tall as a tree stump, walked out, lifted up the ice that frozen part of the giant snake's corpse, one left and one right, and walked back.

After a moment, another small wooden golem with a figure similar to a child came out, holding the memory crystal in both hands, and walked back into the room.

Then, the door of the villa closed again, indicating that the master's disciple was determined not to visit.

Sui Xiong turned around indifferently and left straight away.
Chapter completed!