Darius frowned when he heard those words. Since when had he co here to cause trouble? Was this man senile?
"What do you an, causing trouble?"
"Bah, randomly naming so non-existent dicinal plants, isn’t this purposely causing trouble?" the middle-aged man harrumphed, his facial expression silently proclaiming: Hah, I’ve seen through you.
Darius asked, "Why do you think that I’m just randomly naming so non-existent dicinal plants?"
"Aren’t you asking nonsense? I’m a grand alchemist at the dium level of the Tier-1 Grade. Even I have never heard of these dicinal plants, so aren’t you just randomly naming them? Get out of here!" The middle-aged man waved his hand as if he were shooing away flies.
The middle-aged man’s na was Harley Graham, and he was indeed an alchemist at the dium level of the Tier-1 Grade.
There were other custors in the shop, and once they heard his words, they all let out an "oh" sound, their faces filled with respect.
Alchemists were a very scarce and noble profession. There were four major grades in the profession—Tier-4, Tier-3, Tier-2, and Tier-1. Every grade was further divided into three minor levels—high, dium, and low. However, even an alchemist at the dium level of the Tier-1 Grade was a welcod and respected existence, soone all major powers would fight to have.
It was the sa in Dragon City. There was only one alchemist of this rank, and he worked in the Apex dicine Pavilion. Usually, he didn’t even need to concoct dicinal pills; the purpose behind his presence was simply to be an overseer, an aloof existence in a way.
Thus, Harley Graham naturally had enough reason to be prideful.
"Even Alchemist Harley has said so. This brat must indeed have co to cause trouble."
"What a joke. He actually ca to the Apex dicine Pavilion to misbehave. Where did this fool co from?"
"Maybe he’s here to entertain the audience?"
Everyone was on Harley Graham’s side. An alchemist was an extrely noble existence, and thus their partiality was hardly surprising.
Darius was quite amused. He felt this scene was very similar to those face-slapping scenes. After hundreds of years of Earth’s developnt, it seed that power had indeed corrupted people’s minds, making them arrogant beyond comparison.
Yet, although amused, he was slightly irritated and said, "If you’ve never heard of them, that’s because of your own lack of ability. How can you, without any basis, proclaim that others are simply causing trouble? Go and ask for the most knowledgeable person in your shop. I shall speak to him."
"Who do you think you are to command ?" Harley Graham likewise looked extrely unhappy. He had co out personally to expose him, so why was he still here being a pest? Moreover, Harley Graham was the person in charge of this Apex dicine Pavilion! Who else would be better educated than him here?
Naturally, that was excluding Grandmaster Gabriel. The latter was rely here on holiday when he suddenly had a flash of inspiration, so he was borrowing the Apex dicine Pavilion’s facilities to concoct pills.
Seeing this, the corners of Any’s lips slightly lifted, and she looked a little expectant.
She was quite interested in Darius’s background. Was he going to use his strength to suppress the entire Apex dicine Pavilion? Even after everything she had seen, Any didn’t believe he possessed that level of power. Otherwise, he would’ve simply taken over this pavilion himself instead of creating the Immortal Pavilion.
It should be known that the Apex dicine Pavilion was a colossal existence. Even the imperial family would have to treat them with respect! She was only the daughter of a small rchant, so she definitely could not accompany Darius in causing trouble here and bring great harm to her father. Thus, she decided not to speak and even took a few steps back.
Aren’t you quite capable? Why are you being embarrassed now?
Although she had agreed to beco Darius’s follower tonight, it was only out of curiosity. Moreover, with her pride, that was sothing she was most unwilling to do... at least at present. Thus, she really wanted to see Darius’s embarrassed face.
’Hmph, that’s what you get for refusing to give more access to your cultivation rooms.’ She snorted coldly, feeling pleased with her decision not to warn Darius or help him out. However cold a woman was, she would still want to retaliate when made unhappy, and this was her form of retaliation.
"Get lost!" Harley Graham brushed off his hands, looking impatient.
"You won’t regret this?" Darius said slowly.
"Haha, what can you do to ?" Harley Graham felt unreasonably amused. This young man actually dared to threaten him.
The other people in the shop also looked as though they were watching a cody. Was this young man a spoiled young master from so family or a core mber of so guild? However, even if he were the son of a guild leader or the descendant of one of Dragon City’s four generals, he still wouldn’t be qualified to stand against a dium-level alchemist of the Tier-1 Grade.
Darius only smiled and turned toward Any. He truly felt this was becoming like a Chinese novel face-slapping scene. However, despite his irritation, he still needed those dicinal herbs, and this was the only place where he could obtain them.
A feeling of disdain flashed through Any’s heart when she saw him look at her. Was he going to ask her to take action? She couldn’t even if she agreed. However, she only heard Darius say, "Help shout loudly, ’You’ve put too much Copper Valley Sand!’ Do it three tis. The louder, the better."
What did that an?
Any’s beautiful eyes widened, but when she saw the confidence on Darius’s face, her heart trembled, and she couldn’t help but do as he instructed.
"You’ve put too much Copper Valley Sand!"
"You’ve put too much Copper Valley Sand!"
"You’ve put too much Copper Valley Sand!"
She was at the Sixth Layer of the First Realm, so her shout was like a lion’s roar.
"You’re both crazy! Chase them out of here!" Harley Graham furiously ordered the two guards in the shop.
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