The Necromancer of the Dark World/C364 Great Alchemist 5 5(2)
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C364 Great Alchemist 5 5(2)

"What did you say?" Anya looks at me in surprise, "Other than Arreat, which country can nurture such a great hero? You don't even know where Zhang Loong was born, do you?"

Did Arreat nurture me? Maybe, maybe not. My true path of becoming a strong warrior is achieved in Rogge. "I heard that the Arreat has a medicinal formula. No matter how hard it is to cultivate, no matter how hard it is, taking a medicinal bath can completely reduce fatigue. Do you know about this prescription?"

Anya looked at me proudly, "That is an old prescription. It is useless. Right now the Arreat training camp uses my medicine. Let me tell you, I don't know how many people are trying to please me. They hope to get spiritual herbs that are beneficial to their cultivation from me. If they want to please me, it depends on whether I'm happy or not."

"After using your medicine, what's the change in the training camp?" Obviously, I don't believe in this unruly and willful woman.

"After using my medicine, almost everyone who enters the advanced training camp is at least level 50. In the beginner training camp, there are fewer and fewer people who die because they can't lift 10,000 pounds." Anya said lightly.

"Really?" I don't believe it. Back in my era, it was already very impressive to be able to surpass level 50 from the advanced training camp. Now, it actually became the standard for entry.

"Tsk, you don't know, right? All those who got my specialised herbs didn't die in the middle class training camp." Anya's boasting became bigger and bigger. Looking at her hateful expression of disdain, I felt a little unhappy. " Then why did your brother die?" I immediately regret saying this. Why can't I control my emotions in front of her?

" Ugly monster, you're courting death! " Anya was furious. After a long time, she said in a low voice, "When brother died, I was still young and didn't even know how to walk. His opponent was the most talented genius in the past twenty years. He had mastered Zhang Loong's Divine Skill at the age of fourteen. Although my brother lost, he was still very honorable. "

"I couldn't help but burst out in anger. In the Arreat's duels, whether it was killing or being killed, there was no glory to speak of.

Anya stared at me, "I have always been very curious. Since you were born in the Arreat, you are a man again. Have you never entered a training camp? You were eliminated at the age of six? But I don't think I've ever seen you before. The population of Arreat isn't that large. I have no reason not to know you. Furthermore, you're a Necromancer!"

"Is the person who killed your brother called Soutar?" I am not prepared to answer her question.

"Yeah, how did you know? I think you're about the same age as him. Could it be that you trained at the same time? No, that's not right. It was impossible for the people of Arreat to cultivate the Necromancy. That's a capital offense." Anya showed a puzzled expression again.

"Will Soutar participate in the undying king's sacrifice on July 13 every year?" I am very concerned about this question.

"On July 13, all the people from the Arreat who went out must pay a visit to the Harrogath. No one would dare not go back. Soutar was no exception. It was just that this guy suddenly had some mental disorder a few years ago. He thought of himself as Zhang Loong. Whoever did not agree with him, he would hit them. During that period of time, Harrogath was in chaos. Later, the Elders Guild expelled him. Except for July 13, he is not allowed to go to the Harrogath."

"Harrogath?" I shook my head. It seems like Arreat did not have this city a few hundred years ago. "Is it a new town in Arreat?"

"Huh? Are you really from Arreat? That was the central city of the Arreat, the center of culture and politics. The establishment of the Harrogath was something that happened more than 200 years ago. It was the blueprint that Suk personally planned. Since you are not from the Arreat, whose influence did your accent get? " Anya looked at me in confusion.

Patriarch Suk? My heart felt warm. After I left, Suk became the patriarch of Arreat as he wished. He was my only friend when I was young, my cousin.

"Soutar is the descendant of Suk. He killed your brother. Do you hate the Su family? Do you hate him?"

Anya shook her head, "That is the fate of the men in Arreat. There is nothing to hate. Could it be that after my brother killed Soutar, the people of Su family will hate my family? No. That inexorable law killed my brother. I don't hate anyone. I only hate the law that deserves to be cursed."

"Mm." I nodded. I also hate the cursed inexorable law. If it wasn't for that law, I wouldn't have separated myself from my father.

"So, I'm determined to change the Arreat and become a great alchemist. I want to refine a supreme spirit medicine so that the people of the Arreat won't have to live under the shadow of the inexorable law anymore." Anya's eyes were filled with longing.

Anya looked at this woman that I hate in shock. Just her determination alone is worthy of my respect. I only know how to resist the curse of my own fate, but I have never thought of using my own strength to change the fate of the people of Arreat. A weak woman's heart is actually much wider than mine. I cannot help but feel ashamed. What a beautiful wish! And Anya is indeed working hard to realize her dream. This gambling addict, arrogant and willful woman slowly becomes cute and respectable in my eyes.

Anya smiles. Her smile had once made me very angry. But at this time, I felt that it was the most beautiful smile. Anya closed the medicine box. Her eyes lit up and she started to work on the "Flower of Pain," "According to the five different types of flowers, I can refine dozens of different types of spirit medicines to suit different constitutions and attributes. It is too perfect. It is to use the blood of dragons and phoenixes to exchange with me. I will not agree either."

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