Chapter 325 The Royal Apothecary Society is making a fuss!
It was almost lunch time, but Elaine hadn't come back yet, which cast a shadow on Downton's mind.
"Don't worry, it will definitely pass. Elaine might go buy you a congratulatory gift." Homer comforted Downton. He was about to say something, but was interrupted by Abagon's knock on the door.
"Master, a gentleman named Medel is here to visit!"
"Invite him to the living room!" Of course Downton remembered the potion agent he met in the association hall, and he went to see him without delay.
Medel was accustomed to wearing the standard robe issued by the Potion Masters Association, because no matter where he went, this outfit would bring him enough respect.
Seeing Downton walk in, Medel, who was drinking tea, immediately stood up and came to greet him. His attitude and tone were like an old friend he had known for more than ten years.
"Downton, I feel relieved to see you in a good mood."
"Huh?" Downton and Homer were both stunned. With their wisdom, they instantly guessed the meaning of this sentence, "Isn't it because you failed the exam?"
"Ah? You don't know yet? You didn't go to see the results?" Medel is also a person who is good at observing people's emotions. After noticing Downton's expression, he was secretly happy. He was the first to comfort him. This emotional card is definitely
It's got some weight to it.
"I didn't pass the exam?"
The moment he saw Medel nodding, a huge sense of loss filled Downton's chest. He unconsciously sat on the sofa, picked up the tea and took a sip.
The black tea was very hot, but Downton didn't feel it at all.
Medel had seen too many candidates who were lost and even had a nervous breakdown after failing the exam, so he kept quiet and allowed Downton to take a breather.
"This is impossible!" Homer roared in Downton's heart: "Your actual operation score is perfect. I checked the written test. You can get at least 80 points. How could you fail?"
"Perhaps the scores required are very high?" Downton tried hard to find a reasonable answer. In his opinion, the examiner was the Royal Pharmacy Association, which was very authoritative, so he could only make mistakes.
"Fart, there must be something fishy here, yes. That Joaquin, maybe he is the one behind it." Homer's elegance couldn't help but swear. It was angry that Downton was being hacked and didn't say anything. This kid actually even
Don’t you have the courage or ideas to defend your legitimate rights?
"Do you think I didn't think about going to the association to check the score? But since they have done it, they will definitely leave no trace." Downton yelled back and crushed the tea cup with a click.
Homer was suddenly speechless. It was undeniable that Downton's concerns were correct. Even if he found the association, he might end up humiliating himself.
Seeing the tea splashing everywhere, Medel was startled and quickly tried to dissuade Downton, "Calm down, don't be impulsive. With your ability, you can definitely get the pharmacist qualification if you take the exam twice at most. I think you are so
This time, it was just bad luck."
"Luck?" Downton sneered. He took out a handkerchief and wiped the tea on his hands.
"Yes, I heard that you got perfect scores in operation, so the problem must be in the written test. Your basic knowledge is not strong enough, so I think you can focus on strengthening this aspect next." Medel patted his chest.
"I'm an intermediate potion master and I'm very good at this. If you don't understand anything, just ask me!"
Medel valued Downton very much, so he inquired about him. After learning that the Great Potion Master invited her to the examination room, he felt that Downton would definitely achieve something, so he came as soon as the results were released, even if
You can't sign him, but you still have to build a relationship with him.
The icing on the cake is never as good as providing help in times of need to keep people’s memories fresh.
"Would Downton like this kind of gift?" Homer held a beautifully wrapped book in his little hand with a look of disbelief. "What books are not in the big library? I think we should buy some rare items?"
"This will do!"
Celes chose a stack of bookmarks. She knew that Downton liked things related to culture.
The two girls were chattering, and when they were about to enter the living room, Abagong ran in front of them and made a silencing gesture.
"What's wrong?" Hu Tao was puzzled. Do you still have to keep your voice down when talking at home?
"The master is in a bad mood, so try to stay quiet and don't disturb him." Abagon has been paying attention to everything in the living room. When he heard the news that Downton failed, he almost rushed in and asked Medel if he was deliberately teasing his master.
With the master's level, how could it possibly fail?
"Why? You should be happy that you passed the Potion Master exam?" Hu Tao blinked her big black and white eyes, but before she could react, Celes frowned next to her, "You mean Downton didn't pass the exam?
"
"Yeah!" Abagong nodded.
"Nonsense!" Hu Tao kicked the goblin housekeeper, his little face turned red with anger, "How could Downton fail the exam? He only sleeps two hours a day, is more diligent than everyone else, and he is more diligent than everyone else.
Smart, those candidates are all finished, Downton will definitely pass."
Hutao left Abagon and ran to the living room, but was held back by Celes.
"It's true, the results are all on the list." Abagong climbed up and kicked Hutao very lightly. Otherwise, with the little loli's strange strength, it would have been broken.
"That must be because the grades were written wrong, yes, that must be the case." In Hutao's heart, Downton is the number one genius, and nothing can stop him. She unconditionally believes in and admires her eldest brother, so when she heard
Her first reaction to the news was that something was wrong with the association.
"Hmph, I'm going to settle the score with them. How dare I get Downton's grades wrong." Hu Tao hugged the books she bought tightly to her chest and rushed to the door without looking back. She bit her white teeth.
Lips, but she didn't feel any pain at all. Now she only had the thought of getting back her grades for Downton.
"Walnut!" Celes chased after her.
"Little master, don't be impulsive!"
Abagong didn't expect that things would develop like this. He was going crazy and chased after him.
The green-skinned goblin had been a slave to the little Loli for a while. He knew that when Nutao went crazy, he was comparable to a super-level monster. She didn't care how powerful the Pharmacist Association was, she would definitely raze it to the ground.
"The master may have been framed by that Joaquin. Without evidence, Hutao will only bring humiliation to himself if he seeks justice."
Abagong tried his best to chase Hu Tao with his broken leg, but he couldn't keep up with the little Lolita.
As soon as Hutao walked out of the door, he took out the soul mount badge and infused it with magic energy. Blood-red light flashed, and a burly Sherman War Bear sprang out.
The little loli jumped on the saddle, shook the reins, and sprinted at full speed.
There was a slow-moving carriage next to it, and suddenly it saw a ferocious bear that was bigger than the chariot. The driver screamed in fright, and the horse pulling the carriage was even frightened, turned around and wanted to run away.
"Wutao, wait for me!"
Celes also felt that it was impossible for Downton to fail, so there must be some conspiracy. She wanted to follow Hu Tao. In addition to worrying about something happening to the little Lolita, she also wanted to get an explanation for Downton.
As the Snowman Princess, the Death Banshee has a kind of fearless temperament in her heart. This is the courage brought by her status and status.
The driver had just calmed down the horse and was wondering if he was dazzled just now when he saw a goblin rushing out of the door of the villa, and then also released a violent bear, and then rode it wildly.
"I'm Di Polo, what's going on?" The coachman felt that he must have hallucinated, otherwise how could he have seen such a thing as a goblin riding a bear.
Pedestrians on the road had no such idea. When they saw a little loli riding a war bear rushing past, their eyes almost popped out.
"Did I read that correctly? It's actually a Sherman Bear mount worth tens of millions?"
"Who is that little girl? Never heard of such a person in the capital?"
"I, Di Polo, look quickly, there are two war bears behind you. Don't even the princes and ministers have such precious and rare mounts?"
Some noble children who were playing recognized the war bear and immediately started talking about it.
After all, Frankfurt is only a third-rate country. You can usually see some rich and powerful people galloping past on thoroughbred horses, like war bear mounts. This is one level higher than super luxury sports cars.
It exists, but it would be strange if it is not noticeable.
Abagong was so anxious that he had to stop Hu Tao as soon as possible to prevent her from causing a big trouble. Then he sent someone back to inform Downton that except the master, he felt that no one could organize the little Lolita.
"The Pharmacist Association is too powerful. Don't you cause trouble to the master?" Abagong muttered. The only good thing was that the street was wide enough and Walnut did not hit pedestrians.
Of course, listening to the roar of hoofbeats and watching such a huge beast rushing past, anyone with long eyes would have already gotten out of the way.
In front of the long street of the association hall, almost all the candidates who failed the exam have dispersed. Only those who have passed the exam have not left. They are waiting in the hall to receive their certificates, uniforms and badges. Their relatives and friends have not left either, talking to each other.
Talking and laughing, connecting with each other emotionally.
We are all in the same class, so we will inevitably have to interact with each other in the future, so let’s get closer first.
However, as pedestrians in the distance fled to both sides of the road, they also closed their mouths, and then they saw two war bears rushing over at lightning speed.
The war bear's whole body is covered with thick armor, with tribal emblems smeared with blood, and two animal-tooth spears that are several meters long, making it even more domineering.
"What is she going to do? Hey, she seems to be running wildly this way!"
"Hurry and hide, she is planning to rush into the association hall!"
The pedestrians were completely panicked, shouting and running away.
Hutao rode the war bear, rushed up the steps in one breath, and then crashed into the hall without dodging.
Boom, the war bear was so big that the door frame on the left was scraped by it and shattered into tiny stones, falling to the floor with a crash.
There was silence in the hall, and you could hear a needle drop. Everyone was clinging to the wall, looking at this domineering and majestic war bear with horrified faces.
"Who registered the score? Stand up!"
Hutao stood on the back of the war bear, bent down and took off the torn dragon's tooth hanging next to the saddle, looking down at the empty circle of the hall, and then his eyes fell on the staff working in the office.
The huge tomahawk is taller than a walnut, and it is held in the little lolita's hand, revealing an exaggerated violent beauty! (To be continued...)
