Starting Life as a Baron

The potionist opened his mouth and immediately attracted Alan's gaze.

The potionist suddenly felt a little more confident, and his expression was still indifferent, and it could even be said that he looked at Alan with contempt.

"Earl Sirius, to put it mildly, you are just a small earl. You are a figure in this Principality of Ryan, but on the mainland, what are you?"

"You think you have a secret method in your hands to threaten our allegiance with lawlessness? Stupid!

"Do you know what you will face once this secret method is noticed by the kingdoms and empires? It will be a brutal and bloody plunder. You, a small count of the principality, why should you resist?"

"I advise you to hand over the secret method. Our Potions Guild can at least sell you a favor, agree to some requests from you, and even provide you with a mid-level potion."

The more arrogant this potionist said in his tone, the more reasonable he felt, and the stronger his tone became.

Alan didn't interrupt him, he just sat back in his seat very calmly, and savoured the deliciousness of the fruit cream cake.

The other potions also looked indifferent. In their opinion, their partner was right.

This earl is simply stupid, and he wants to threaten his allegiance?

Does he fit too?

Not even Bruce has to feel that what his people say makes sense, even if others don't say it, he Bruce will say it.

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Because this is reality.

The Potions Master Guild is an extremely important organization on the mainland.

Even the empire in the center of the continent has to sell some face to the Potions Master Guild, what is he Alan? He wants to threaten them?

"Are you done?

Alan took the last bite of the fruit cream cake and said with a sip of black tea.

"Why, you still can't see the form?

The potionist frowned slightly.

Bruce also frowned slightly. Couldn't the young earl understand the seriousness of his words?

Alan smiled slightly, he smiled brightly, and then the earl slowly walked to the potionist who just spoke.

He slapped the potionist hard in the face.

A slap from a ninth-level knight, not to mention a slap with vindictiveness, even a slap without vindictiveness directly slapped the junior potionist out, hitting countless tables and chairs.

In the eyes of everyone's anger and anger, Alan shook his hand: "I really insulted my hand, but I can't help it, if you don't hit you, you really feel like you are very good.

After he finished speaking, he glanced at everyone around him, including the President Bruce.

"Since I dare to publicize it, I'm not afraid of any bullshit threat from the Potions Master Guild."

"Bruce, I have to admit, you are very smart, but are you smart and useful?"

Alan sneered lightly: "To tell you the truth, in fact, what I have mastered is not a secret technique, I have mastered a kind of power, the power of gods. 55

"This kind of power will only have an effect around me. As long as I am willing, the potions in my Heavenly Wolf City can gain this kind of power increase and can quickly break through. 55

"But as long as I don't want to, none of you can get this kind of power bonus."

"And let me tell you one more thing, this power of mine has a range, it is effective within the Heavenly Wolf Territory, and invalid outside the Heavenly Wolf Territory.

"Don't talk about your bullshit potions guild, even if the Emperor of the Empire is here, the same is true.

As Alan spoke, he returned to his seat and took a sip of black tea: "In other words, this power is only possessed by me, and I can also give this power to the potionist around me by my will. ."

"Of course, I can choose not to give it to you, the decision of all this is in my hands, understand? You idiots, you can only kneel on the ground and beg for my gift, instead of being presumptuous in front of me.

"Even if the dragon knights come, after knowing the situation, they can only offer Laozi as their ancestors. As for you, you are nothing. As long as I want, I can re-establish a potions guild at any time. What do you think about potions? Is it very rare? It’s just like that in front of me, I can destroy you at any time, and then re-train a group of obedient people.”

The coldness of Alan's words was the cold winter wind, which made Bruce feel cold all over.

"No, it's impossible, what kind of power does that have! You're just talking nonsense! 39

Someone said in disbelief.

Alan smiled slightly, and he snapped his fingers: "Nick, come in, give them some tools and let them feel it for themselves."

As soon as Alan finished speaking, Nick walked in with his servants, as well as a batch of tools and magic plants for preparing potions.

Alan puts things in front of Bruce and all of them.

"Please.

Alan said with a smile.

Bruce stared at Nick, a bit of shock in his eyes.

"I didn't think you were here, I thought you were dead."

There was some shame in Bruce's tone.

It was his dereliction of duty that he failed to keep Nick in the first place.

"Hehe, it's a pity, I met the adults, not only did I not die, but I also got a chance. Okay, Bruce, you can do it."

Nick said no nonsense and gave the place to Bruce.

Soon, Bruce began to enter the state of preparing potions.

In the next moment, his expression changed.

Sure enough, there was no secret technique or any preparation, as if he had been blessed by a mysterious power in his body, his state was far beyond normal!

"This! Incredible!"

"Impossible, how is this possible!""

"There really is a power!"

The other potions felt the power too.

Soon they all completed the preparation of the potion perfectly.

Bruce looked at Alan in shock: "You really have the power of a god?!

"You can really control this power at will?!

Bruce was shocked, and if this was true, then everything Alan said would come true.

In Alan's eyes, the Potions Master Guild, which they thought was mighty, was even just a clown who could be destroyed and re-established at any time.

"Impossible, impossible, I don't believe, maybe there is something magical about this place, not what power you have, I'm going to try it once, this time you can stop this power, I don't believe you can control this Supreme power!"

A potionist said frantically, he already felt that kind of power, for a potionist, this is both an opportunity and a crisis, as Alan said, if these 547 forces are really within Alan's control, then the potionist cannot. The era of I is coming to an end.

Potions are still brilliant, but they have no qualifications to be proud, and can only become slaves of nobles forever.

Of course he couldn't accept this reality.

Alan smiled when he heard the words, and he asked Nick to prepare magic plants for him again.

This time he turned off the aura's bonus to this potionist.

Soon, a layer of fine sweat beads appeared on the forehead of the potionist, and the whole person stood there dumbfounded as if he had lost his soul.

That power just disappeared!

Seeing the potionist's expression, Bruce's heart sank. He glanced at the young earl who smiled calmly, and a chill rose in his heart.

"How about it, Bruce, why don't you try it too?

Alan said lightly.

Bruce shook his head: "Don't try, we believe the words of adults, I apologize to you for our attitude just now, please forgive us for our stupidity and ignorance.

Bruce showed a bitter smile, he knew that the glorious era of potions had passed, and another era would start from Sirius City.

Sirius City will become a holy place for potions!

ps: Chapter 3, asking for flowers, asking for evaluation tickets, asking for monthly tickets, asking for self-ordering, everyone should have discovered that the story I wrote recently is a bit more detailed than before. According to what my friend said, this is a complete story. The story is full of flesh and blood, and the previous chapters are too dry, like writing an outline, the plot is too compressed, and it is not good, so I am going to try it to see if it works, if I feel like water, I can always Switch back to the previous mode.