Chapter 231 - Milo Went Mad
“President Balbo, can I have a go?” Just as the group of pharmacists were looking at each other in hopes of someone else stepping up to demonstrate, a young man’s voice suddenly came from the crowd.
“This is…” Balbo frowned. The young man that stepped out from the crowd seemed rather unfamiliar. As President of the Pharmacists Guild, it could be said that Balbo was very familiar with all of pharmacists in the Felan Kingdom. Even people like Hoffman enjoyed a close friendship with him, but Balbo did not have any impression of that young man that just stood up.
“Hello, President Balbo. I am Milo, and I am from Thunder City’s Guild of Magic.”
“Oh, so it’s Mage Milo…”
“President Balbo, you’re too courteous.” Under the gaze of Balbo, Milo was unusually calm, but his fists that were hidden under the robe had already been clenched tightly.
When Old Grimm was writing down the recipe, Milo already knew that this was a once in a lifetime opportunity. At that instant, he almost fainted from happiness. Milo had never imagined that such a coincidental thing could happen in this world. Of all the potion recipes in the Pharmacists Guild or even the whole Felan Kingdom, he had unexpectedly saw one that was similar to a recipe in Thunder City’s library.
Most importantly, the one he saw at the library by coincidence was more detailed than the one Balbo had. Not only were there all sorts of techniques added inside, there were even different research notes left behind by numerous pharmacists.
This as*hole really started becoming disobedient after not receiving punishment. I finally got some peace and you even dared to pull such a stunt. Fine, didnt you want to come out? I will accommodate you once and release you from the Ring of Endless Storm. I really want to see what other tricks you can pull.
“Ok, ok, ok. Connoris, I promise you that I will definitely release you by today. How about that?”
“Really?” Connoris voice was filled with doubt. He was perfectly clear about the character of this kid that was speaking to him. To put it nicely, it would be cautious. To put it bluntly, it would be suspicious. Whenever he promised you something without hesitation, you had to be careful of falling into his trap.
“If you don’t believe, then forget it…” Lin Li had no mood to be probed by him because he had distinctly heard somebody call his name.
“Then you’d better remember…” Connoris did not dare to question further. If he was not forced to, he would not want to offend this youngster. After all, Connoris had to depend on him for many things. Just to obtain a new body, it would have to wait till Lin Li reached the Legendary Realm, not to mention the others.
“I know, I know. If there is nothing else, hurry back into the ring…” Lin Li impatiently cut off the communication.
Who knew that once he raised his head, he saw Milo charging over to himself.
“F*ck!” Lin Li had a shock. What sort of stimulation did this guy receive? Why did he suddenly become a lunatic?
“I’ll kill you!” Milo’s eyes were red, and his hand tightly held onto a shard of the broken goblet. The glass cut his palm and blood was flowing from the wound, but Milo did not feel anything. He was like a raging tiger as he charged over to Lin Li. The empty other hand was grabbing onto Lin Li’s neck. From the looks of it, he really wanted Lin Li dead.
“Let… Let go!” Lin Li, being unprepared, almost lost his breath after being grabbed on the neck by Milo. He squeezed out “let go” with difficulty and his face was flushed from being choked.
“As*hole, you ruined my potion. I must kill you!” Milo had been consumed by rage. He did not listen to anything that Lin Li said.
This time, Lin Li started to get angry.
You don’t want to listen when I’m being nice? Then don’t blame me for being rough!
Due to the rage, Lin Li did not try to reason it out with Milo. He pulled away the arm that was holding his neck and lashed out a kick…
A “bam!” made the whole guild pharmaceutical lab silent.
The group of pharmacists stared at each other. Nobody imagined that this seemingly frail mage actually had such a terrifying strength. With a kick, Milo flew at least six or seven meters away. This, this, this.. Was this a strength that a mage should have? Could it be that this guy was a robe-wearing warrior?
The strength of a blacksmith guru was almost similar to a level-5 warrior. This kick had landed right on Milo’s stomach; how could a mage withstand it? After this kick, Milo lay down on the ground and arched his body like a shrimp. The painful groans escaped from his throat continuously, and in between were some venomous curses.
“Lunatic…” Lin Li adjusted his crumpled robe before cursing with a confused expression.