Those who watched this scene with him, and those around.

   "How could this be? The medicines these two people made won't be confused, right?"

   "No, I can see very clearly that the medicine smeared on the bleeding rabbit is indeed the medicine made by the boy who is about to be accepted as an apprentice by Master Morse."

   "Then it must be that man's hands and feet?"

   "It shouldn't be possible. Taking the medicine and drawing the wound were all done by Xiute. He didn't have any chance to do anything."

  …

   "See, this is the medicine that is praised by your master and the medicine that is not qualified!"

   Glancing at the people around who were constantly discussing, Sean said coldly.

   "Ahem, thank you for correcting Morse's mistakes."

   Morse saluted Sean "respectfully".

   "For most of my life, Morse refining medicine, I never thought that there would be times when I made mistakes. I am ashamed, ashamed."

  After saying this, he shook his head again and again, with unstoppable guilt on his face.

   "Master, you don't need to do this, everyone sometimes misses it!"

   "Yeah, master, it's just a one-time misjudgment, no need to be like this."

   "It turned out to be a mistake, no wonder!"

  …

  Seeing Morse's sincere apology, there were a lot of comforting voices among the onlookers. Master Morse has a good reputation, and they are more willing to believe that this is just a mistake.

   "Misjudged, just misjudged?"

   Watching Morse put on a "sincere apology", Sean sneered.

   "Hey, what's the matter with you? Master Morse has already apologized, what else do you want?"

   "Yes, Master Morse has already apologized, why are you still pestering Master Morse?"

  Hearing Xiao En's words, many people were angry. If they didn't know that they couldn't beat Xiao En, they might have already shot Xiao En at this time, and taught Xiao En for Master Morse.

   "Okay, since you still don't admit it, then continue."

  Shawn was too lazy to talk nonsense, and grabbed a few rabbits from the Beast Space again, and placed them on the long table after being stunned, and said to the middle-aged man next to him.

   "Continue, use all the hemostatic ointments made by those who were praised by Morse!"

  Amidst Morse's ashen face, the middle-aged man applied the hemostatic ointment made by those who were praised by Morse to the rabbit's wound, and the result was.

   Several of them bleed profusely, and even if they have some hemostatic effect, they are not as effective as the girl's hemostatic ointment.

   "How come, most of them don't work?"

   "It's fine to make one or two mistakes, but they all made mistakes. What's wrong with Master Morse?"

  The onlookers looked at Morse with obvious doubts. By now, it is obvious that this cannot be explained by a mistake at all. Some people can't help but think of the rumors that they thought were rumors.

   "There are rumors that Master Morse received a heavy gift from them in advance. Is this true?"

   "Looking at it now, I'm afraid it's almost the same!"

   "Master, bah, he can't even do basic justice, this kind of person deserves to be called a master!"

   "In vain we have called him a master for so many years, we never thought he was such a person!"

  …

  Listening to the words of the people around him, Morse's face was ashen, and he looked at Sean with hatred.

  It's all because of this kid, all because of this nosy kid, the reputation that I managed to manage is all over.

   Regardless of the disgraced Morse, Sean turned and left, and the crowd automatically made way for him.

The girl in white glanced at Morse, then at Sean who was walking away, and then chased after him without hesitation. Seeing this, Sean couldn't help showing a smile. The purpose of standing out for the girl was not just to attract girl?

   "Master, please accept me as an apprentice!"

   After catching up with Sean, the girl knelt down on the ground with a slap and said.

  The person in front of him is definitely a master alchemist, maybe even a master alchemist whose level is higher than that of Master Morse, otherwise it would be impossible to see that there is something wrong with those medicines.

  Looking at the girl kneeling on the ground, Sean couldn't help smiling slightly, and said.

   "Get up first!"

   "Yes, Master!"

  The girl stood up, looking at Sean expectantly.

   "What's your name? Who else is in your family?"

  Looking at the girl in front of him, Sean thought of the plan to open a store that he had planned in his mind before.

   With his talent for disguise, no matter in the territory of the orcs or the territory of the spirit race, he can not be noticed.

  The reason why he rushed to the human territory without hesitating to waste a lot of training time was to improve his knight talent.

  Whether it is the orc camp or the spirit clan territory, there are no people with knight talent. If you want to improve knight talent, you can only copy and integrate it on humans.

   And where are there many people with knight talent, and the level of knight talent is high?

  The answer is already obvious, that is the only super power temple of war among human beings.

  However, Sean has no plans to join the Temple of War God, not to mention that he has passed the age of admission to the Temple of War God, but the many secrets in him are not suitable for joining a force like the Temple of War God.

  He intends to settle down in the city near the Temple of War God, and find a way to contact the disciples of the Temple of War God. It is best to open a shop for refining medicine or refining equipment, so that he will not be left alone.

But he needs to practice after all. Naturally, it is impossible to refine all the low-level things by himself, which will definitely delay his cultivation, and the girl has a high-level talent for refining medicine. With a little training, some low-level medicines can be refined. Should be able to learn quickly, it will save him a lot of time.

   "Master, my name is Shaman, and there is a younger sister in my family, her name is Sarah."

  The girl replied respectfully.

   "I won't accept you as an apprentice, but I can teach you how to refine some medicines. Also, I am not from Bupei City, and I will leave Bupei City soon."

  Looking at the girl, Sean said seriously.

   "If you want to follow me to learn medicine, then you have to leave Bupei City. Of course, you can bring your sister with you. You should think about it!"

  The young girl's eyes showed thought, but immediately turned into firmness, and said.

   "Master, I am willing!"

  For her, as long as she can be with her sister, it is the same wherever she is.

   "Don't call me Master, I'm Sean, just call me Big Brother Sean, let's go, pick up your sister first!"

   Sean smiled.

   "Sean...Brother."

  Led by the girl Shaman, Sean walked towards a remote part of the city.

   This is a dilapidated scene.

  There is a dusty gray dirt road at the foot, dilapidated houses on both sides, and some of the roofs have been worn. The clothes of the people I met are all old, washed and washed, just like the clothes on the girl.

  After walking for more than ten minutes, the two of them appeared in front of a dilapidated house. The slate walls were incomplete, there were air leaks everywhere, and the tiles on the roof were sparse and incomplete. It was hard to imagine how they spent it on a rainy day.

   "Sarah."

  The girl Shaman shouted towards the inside.

  A series of crisp footsteps sounded in the house. Through the cracks in the wall, Sean could see a little girl about eight or nine years old running to the door, struggling to move the sticks leaning against the door one after another.

  At such a young age, he already knows how to protect himself in this way, which makes people feel sad for no reason.

"elder sister."

  Opened the door, the little girl threw herself into the arms of the girl, and the girl hugged the little girl tightly, for fear that she would lose her if she let go.

   "Brother Sean, this is my sister Sarah."

"kindness."

  Sean nodded and looked at the little girl.

  The little girl was dry and thin, and her long-term malnutrition made her complexion a yellowish color, and her blond hair was like sick withered grass.

   After touching the little girl Sarah's head, Sean said to Shaman.

   "Let's pack up, take everything you need, we'll set off later!"

  In a luxurious courtyard, Morse's face was ashen.

   "Damn boy!"

  The reputation has been ruined. Bupei City can't stay any longer, not only Bupei City, but even the surrounding cities can't stay here, and all this is caused by a nosy kid.

   "Boy, I want you to die!"

  With murderous intent in his eyes, he pushed the bookcase away, and from a hole behind the bookcase, he took out a small wooden square box a few centimeters long, and opened it, revealing a ring inside.

   This is a silver-gray metal ring with the head of an evil spirit on it. He put the ring on his hand, and a defensive force field poured into it.

   Shua!

  With the infusion of his defensive force field, the evil ghost's eyes turned blood red, as if it had come to life.

  At the same time, an ethereal voice suddenly came out from the ring, like a ghost speaking.

   "State your commission..."

  The voice was dry, like the sound of bones rubbing against each other, and it made one's hair stand on end when one heard it.

  Morse felt a chill down his spine. This ring was given to him by a mysterious organization called "Blood Prison". It was said that through this ring, he could issue any commission as long as he could afford the spar.

   Suppressing the uneasiness in his heart, Morse asked.

   "Can you really do any commission?"

   "Of course, as long as there are enough crystals, we can successfully complete any commission."

  The dry voice was without any emotion, as if it was stating a fact.

   "But the person I want to kill is a titled legend, can it be done?"

   "Legendary title? Quack, you underestimate Blood Prison, not to mention legendary titled, even an earth-level knight can kill you for you. Of course, the premise is that you can afford it. Tell me, who do you want to kill?"

   "I want to kill that kid who ruined my reputation today..."

   Morse's eyes were full of hatred.

   "Received, we will investigate the specific strength of the other party first, and after the investigation, we will give an assassination price. During this time, please wear the ghost ring on your hand so that we can contact you conveniently."

   Shua!

  The red in the evil ghost's eyes disappeared, and the voice seemed to have never appeared before, but the ring on his hand told Morse that what happened just now was not an illusion.

  He glanced at the evil ghost ring on his hand, feeling an inexplicable fear, and wanted to take it off, but the next moment, a sneer appeared on his face.

   "As long as you can kill this guy, what about making a deal with the evil spirit?"