Early in the morning, Akara breathed in the fresh morning mist and spread out in the open space around the small black shop.

As people get older, their sleep time will gradually decrease. The great elder of the alliance, who has only recently realized this helpless fact, has begun to consciously increase his walking time. It doesn't matter if he can live for a few more years. Look at these old bones.

What kind of waste heat can be exerted, Akara thought.

I just woke up this morning, and my eyelids were twitching, as if something was about to happen. Others might not take it seriously, maybe it was just a nerve that was twitching from sleep, but who is Akara, the great prophet? [bsp

; Since it was not a very urgent premonition, Akara did not bother with anything, and just walked in the small open space outside, waiting for something.

After a moment, she raised her head thoughtfully and looked at the path leading to the entrance of her little black shop. In the distance that was obscured by the morning mist, it seemed like someone was whispering something in her ear. She

Pretend to listen, then become slightly confused.

After a while, Vilas's figure broke through the morning mist and appeared at the end of the trail. Then she teleported and arrived in front of Akara.

"Ouch, our little singer rushed here in a hurry early in the morning. Could it be that something happened? If you don't want to leave the adults anymore, please let me go to the second world with you. I won't make such a request.

I will agree."

Seeing Vilas panting like a puppy, Akara couldn't help but laugh.

Normally, this sentence would be enough for Willas to blush, her forehead to smoke, and be speechless for a long time. But now, she can't care about that much, her mouth is slightly open, but she doesn't know where to start.

, the appearance of Dragon Mix Grass was so weird and unexpected that Vilas herself still couldn’t tell whether it was a dream or reality.

Seeing Vilas hemming and hawing and gesticulating, but unable to say a complete sentence, Akara couldn't help but smile with a headache.

What exactly is this flustered gesture trying to express? Don’t be a prophet who knows everything.

The more anxious Vilas was, the less she could express herself well. Fortunately, she was much better than someone else, and she had an IQ above normal. She suddenly clapped her hands, took something out of the inventory without saying a word, and stretched it to Akala.

before.

"This...this is..."

Akara, who originally had a calm smile on his face, couldn't help but change his face when the seven-colored light dazzled him, and he lost his voice.

"Dragon mixed grass!"

"Is what you said true?"

A moment later, in Akara's little black shop, Kane opened the door and hurried in. With a pair of shining eyes, he searched around.

"Look at you, you are so old and yet you are so reckless."

Akela, who had recovered from the shock of Dragon Mix Grass, said warmly while drinking the refreshing water, as if she had completely forgotten that when she first saw Dragon Mix Grass, Kane was not necessarily as good as he is now.

How much better.

"I'm sick. You also know that this is something in legend. We scholars have the lowest resistance to the word legend."

Kane laughed, straightened his gray robe, and showed off his elegant scholar demeanor again. He strode in, and his eyes finally fell on the grass on the table that emitted colorful light. Scholar Kane

Immediately he became less calm.

After a while, Farah also came.

Finally, Linya and Lena also came hand in hand.

"Sorry, I was in a hurry and forgot to inform you." Vilas lowered her head in a low voice.

"If it were me, I would be like Vilas." Linya smiled and blinked her bright eyes.

"Is this the so-called love for your husband?"

Lena also pursed her lips and laughed. Linya seemed to be fine, but Vilas turned red with shame and wanted to hide in a corner.

Soon, the six people sat down together. Farah and Kane each took a seven-color grass to identify it. After a while, the two old men exhaled a long breath and put down the seven-color grass in their hands. Although they did not express anything, they

The slightly trembling old hands had revealed their inner excitement.

The three girls in Vilas stared closely at Farah and Kane, watching their every move. Their little fists clenched unconsciously. Yes or no, nodding or shaking their heads, for them, it was heaven and hell.

Although the three girls didn't even know what Lilith, the little black tan in her husband's mouth, looked like, after hearing about Lilith's pitiful experience and Aiwujiwu's situation, they immediately regarded Lilith as a real person.

Everyone in the family is naturally extremely nervous at this time.

"Not entirely sure." Farah narrowed his eyes slightly.

"After all, Dragon Mix Grass is a legendary thing. The characteristics of the seven blades of grass, the seven-colored light, and the size and shape are exactly the same as those described in the book. But after all, no one has seen it, and no one can guarantee that what is written in the book will be the same.

That’s right.”

These two sworn enemies cooperated extremely well at this time, which lifted the hearts of the three girls.

"but……"

Looking at each other, Kane stroked his beard and said with a smile.

"According to the two of us, we have compared one by one from a large number of historical documents. Although we cannot be completely sure, we are 90% certain that this should be the Dragon Mix Grass."

Finally, all five pairs of eyes fell on Akara.

I saw this old man in a simple black nun's attire, with his eyes closed, seeming to be deep in thought.

After a moment, she raised her head and smiled.

"Although I can't guarantee it, old lady, I can hear the future, and there are notes of joy."

"Very good!"

Vilas, Linya and Lena couldn't help but be overjoyed, and the three pairs of little hands held each other tightly in excitement.

With Farah and Kane's 90% guarantee, and with Akara, the great prophet, speaking out, there is no doubt about the identity of these seven-colored grasses.

"Yes... that's right, you have to tell the adults right away."

Veras was indeed his owner's most loyal little dog. His excitement cooled down a bit, and he immediately thought about breaking the good news to his faraway husband.

"Not in a hurry."

Akara smiled and shook his head, and slowly explained under the confused gazes of the three girls.

"Dragon Mix Grass does have the effect of reviving the dead, but it doesn't just need to be taken directly."

"That's right, it must be made into a potion, and Dragon Mix Grass is just one of the main ingredients." Farah also agreed.

"The rest..." The girls immediately became nervous.

The mature Kane naturally knew what the other party was worried about, so he smiled and explained.

"Don't worry, although it requires a lot of preparations, it is not a problem for the alliance. The key is the dragon mixed grass."

"However, the preparation time for the several herbs that are needed and the unpopular ones will probably take some time." Farah entered the research madman mode and murmured while staring at the few dragon mixed grasses.

"So there is no need to rush to inform Wu now. At this time, he should already be in Harrogath in the second world with Artoria. Telling him may make him distracted in the next mission.

Completely focused.”

"Then it's better not to tell."

Thinking that her husband had once said that he and Artoria would face the test of King Arthur, Willas immediately shook her head, fearing that it would really disturb her sweetheart and lead to terrible consequences.

Linya and Lena looked at each other and nodded.

It is also a good choice to give your husband a surprise after he returns from his mission.

"Without further ado, Farah, let's put your research work aside and make the resurrection potion first." Seeing that the opinions were unanimous, Akara stood up and gave instructions to Farah.

In fact, she didn't need to give orders. From the way Farah stared at the dragon mixed grass, she knew that he was completely attracted, even if he was not allowed to participate.

Even so, Vilas and the others cast grateful glances.

A few girls know that there are many major research projects in the Mages Guild, such as remote magic teleportation arrays, waiting to be explored and developed. However, at this time, Akala can use her position as the main force for their husbands and Lilith.

The Pharah was drawn out, and this kind of treatment was completely savior level - using the power of the whole family, everything was running around a certain person.

"I'm warning you, there are only a few dragon hybrid grasses, don't mess it up." Seeing Farah being fooled, Akara couldn't help but glared and warned.

"Don't worry, don't worry, you are willing to part with such a precious thing, but I am reluctant to part with it." Farah wiped the corner of his mouth subconsciously and nodded desperately.

"But...I heard that Lilith...had a close relationship with Zeluka, one of the Twelve Knights. I heard that at that time...ahem, and the brat is also the prince of the elves now, so...hehe

~~"

Farah's evil eyes began to wander around, and he knew at a glance that he was planning something bad.

"Say something quickly!" Akara scolded angrily.

"I said, I just said it. What I mean is, although it is not a big problem for our alliance to collect the medicine, after all, the quantity is quite large. If Lilith has a relationship with the elves, can't we also ask them to help us?

Are you busy? With the abilities and resources of the elves, it should be easier to get it than us."

Farah looked like I had a conspiracy on his face and said to Akara in an encouraging tone.

Indeed, not only are the elves' pharmacists much better than those of the Alliance, but they located in Kurast have a natural forest treasure house, and it is easier to collect herbs. It is a pity to leave this resource unused.

However, is this the first day you have met Farah when you think Akara? If it is just because it is a little troublesome that it is worth Farah going around in such a big circle to ask the elves for help, then he is not worthy of being called Rogge the most stingy foreigner.

Number.

"Tell me, what are you paying attention to?" Akara slapped his crutch angrily.

"Ahem, by the way, I really want to tell you by the way, think about it, this dragon mixed grass is a legendary thing, and the formula left behind is even more legendary, and it may not be accurate. If
To be continued...