After Frances said goodbye and left, the old man in black robe who was sitting on the chair slowly stood up and saluted Raymond. "Hello, Mr. Raymond! My name is Morris, and I am a small material purchaser!"

Morris has a smile on his face, but he is not tall and his strength is only that of a Sanji apprentice. However, upon closer inspection, he gives off a graceful and noble feeling. He is not an ordinary businessman at all.

After receiving Frances's hint, although Raymond was very angry, he did not act on it. Instead, he expressed his welcome with a smile. "Since you are Frances's friend, please just tell me if you have anything."

"Not busy, not busy!" After Raymond sat down, Morris spread his hands squarely on the coffee table, showing that he had no hostility. "I have some free news here, would you like to start with it?"

Listen to it?"

Raymond, who picked up the scented tea prepared on the coffee table and leaned against the back of the chair, became a little alert.

Since the news claimed by Morris is "free", it means that there must be "not free" news here in Morris!

"Half a month ago, in an ancient wizard tower in the north of the Pamir Hills, the ruins exploration team led by Mr. Bernie of the Pansy family successfully unearthed a large amount of rare materials, as well as countless strategic spells.

"Weapon," Morris had already started telling the story before Raymond could speak. "The harvest was so large that all the four major wizarding organizations in the central region were shocked."

Guessing that Morris had come prepared, Raymond kept silent. However, when he heard this information, Raymond felt inexplicable emotion and surprise in his heart.

Morris, who had been watching Raymond's expression, saw that Raymond didn't respond, so he went on to tell the detailed excavation process...

I don’t know why during an ordinary ruins exploration, when the Pansy family began to enter a substantial stage, not only people from the ruins exploration association appeared there, but also many elite teams from other organizations rushed to the hills one after another.

.

Although in the end, due to the strong blockade of the Pansy family, no other organization was able to enter the interior of this ancient wizard tower, but the list of supplies excavated from this wizard tower was obtained by other organizations.

The Pansy family was furious about this, and immediately launched an expulsion, forcefully expelling all organizations that were looking around at the ruins, and even had two not-so-small wars over this.

Seeing that Raymond's expression had been very calm, Morris finally couldn't bear it any longer. "Lord Raymond, do you know why you were able to escape safely without being held accountable for Jonas's death?"

"Do you think I should be held accountable?" Raymond was furious when he heard the voice, and immediately became angry. However, when he habitually wanted to exude coercion, he was shocked to find that with his current mental strength,

, is not enough to form the coercive pressure field of a first-level wizard.

"No, no, no! I didn't mean to offend you!" Sensing Raymond's irritation, Morris immediately raised his hands on the table and shook them, an apology appeared on his face. "Because all the information is

It has been spread deliberately, so the extent to which I understand your situation will surprise you!"

His eyes immediately became sharp, but Morris' explanation made Raymond feel that there was another meaning in it, so he put the scented tea in his hand back on the table and waited quietly.

Morris, who wasted no time, immediately explained the reason. It turned out that the Pansy family had used some kind of magic to retrace the scene in the investigation of Jonas's death, so Raymond was excluded.

suspicion.

And because the materials that Raymond obtained were not important at all, this led to Raymond being safely sent back to Lamu Castle to cultivate with peace of mind.

In order to show his sincerity and his true knowledge, Morris also told one by one the relics and materials that Raymond had never shown to anyone.

That blue potion was used by ancient wizards to strengthen their spirits and was relatively rare.

The liquid in the crystal bottle is the blood of the ancient eagle beast.

And that small piece of black metal is an extremely rare meteorite extract and an important material for building the core control room of the Wizard Tower.

"The red copper crystal is a material for forging magic weapons, and there is also an unknown medicine formula." Morris, who told everything that Raymond had obtained from the ruins, looked very indifferent. "These things you obtained,

Am I right?"

Raymond, whose face turned a little ugly, knew that it was just foreplay and Morris's purpose would not be simple, so he did not try to hide it, but directly asked the question. "Since you can even know this,

So what do you want?"

"I have no ill intentions, I just want you to understand the hidden strength represented by the collection of this information," Morris, who spread his hands flat on the table and leaned closer, looked very candid. "Simply put,

We just want to recruit you and invite you to join our organization."

"Organization?" Raymond repeated the word in astonishment. He was a little confused. "Recruit me? Are you not mistaken?"

"Sir Raymond, you don't have to be modest!" With a sincere smile, Morris's admiration in his tone was not concealed at all. "You are an extremely rare pharmacist, and your achievements will be revealed after joining our organization.

!”

His pupils shrank, and Raymond knew something was wrong. He immediately thought about the potions he had refined before, but soon he felt doubtful.

Morris, who laughed at this, lowered his voice and praised. "Sir Raymond, your talent may only be excellent to others, but as a businessman who collects and sells materials all year round, your talent is absolutely

Even more powerful than what you are showing now!"

After finishing speaking, Morris carefully took out a few pieces of tissue paper from his waist bag and pushed them in front of Raymond. He pointed at the data on them and said, "Based on the efficiency of your medicine configuration, I have calculated your actual success rate.

Around 2, don’t you deny it?”

Facing this list of materials that Frances had recently purchased, Raymond nodded in astonishment, but he was horrified in his heart, but he still could not understand where he had a problem.

"That's right!" Morris patted the table with his hands, and his expression became relieved. "Your success rate in refining ordinary potions has reached more than five times that of ordinary pharmacists. Do you think
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