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Looking at the gray hair and weak body of the half-elf girl in front of him, Blacklett frowned.

"A few days ago, she suddenly started to feel a little unwell. We thought she just had a cold." The woman with the elf ears answered anxiously. "Master Helett, can you save my child?"

If Hewlett couldn't do it, then neither could the other pharmacists in Oakland.

But Helett did not disappoint her.

"Okay, I'll give you the healing potion."

Blacklett had a strange expression on his face. He didn't explain in detail. He just stood up and took out a few bottles of potion from the counter. He labeled the daily dosage and handed them to the woman.

The woman thanked Blacklett gratefully, paid the money and left.

Obviously, this child's condition was the same as the child on the day when he first met Weilin, with his hair turning gray, but the condition of today's child was obviously more serious.

Why? Why is there such a disease? And the children have very little magic power and life energy in their bodies, and they are all half-elves?

While Heilite was still thinking about the girl's illness, the shop door was pushed open again.

"Master Helet! Come and see my child! My child suddenly fainted!"

Looking at the half-elf man who rushed into the store holding a child with the same gray hair, Blacklett's eyes became deep.

"Okay, please put him here so I can take a look."

After checking, Blacklett took out several bottles of identical potions and handed them to the man.

Yet, it was as if a switch had been turned on.

The shop doors were opened one after another, and the half-elf people holding children gradually filled up the not-so-big shop.

But when Black Light examined the bodies of these half-elf children, he came to the same conclusion. Soon Black Light's magic potion ran out, and Black Light had to make a temporary potion.

Butler Duke could not handle so many guests alone. Seeing that the guests were all half-elfs, Weilin ran down from the second floor to help.

This busy process lasted for a long time, and it was already late at night when the last patient was sent away.

If he had not advanced to Stage 4, Blacklett's magic power would have been exhausted long ago. Even so, Blacklett was exhausted at this time.

Pushing open the shop door, Blacklett left the preparation room filled with the smell of potions, walked outside and breathed the fresh air. This was the first time he had set foot on the street outside in more than a week.

Although it had only been more than a week, Heilite felt that the streets before him were so unfamiliar.

The streets are lined with green trees, unknown flowers decorate the surrounding houses and roofs, and there is a green sky above the heads.

It was a huge canopy that covered the entire city of Auckland, but the flowers on the canopy had not yet bloomed and were still just buds.

What happened? The answer can be found on the "Blessing Flower Show" billboards that can be seen everywhere on the streets.

"Wow, Heilite, look, it's so beautiful!"

Weilin also followed Blacklett onto the street, looking at the flowers and green leaves that could be seen everywhere. As an elf half-blood, she excitedly stepped forward and touched them with her hands.

"Yeah……"

Black Light frowned slightly and murmured as he looked at the flower bud above his head that he had never seen before.

As a master who had reached the master level in potion research, Black Light instinctively felt that there was something wrong with the flower buds above his head, and there was a smell of potion.

"But those flowers on top of my head don't give me a good feeling. I hate them."

Weilin also expressed the same opinion as Heilite.

As a special elf half-blood, Weilin's words were authoritative.

Black Light took a deep look at the strange flower buds above his head, then he pulled Weilin back to the shop without stopping.

Chapter 93: Rich Woman's Dinner Invitation

[As you would expect, the strange gray disease has continued to spread since the first day.]

[At first, most of the people who suffered from this disease were children, and all of them were half-elfs. Later, some weak adult half-elfs also showed this symptom. ]

[All pharmacies and clinics in Auckland were overcrowded at once, and your store was no exception.]

"Heilite, I'm hungry! I don't want to drink potions to fill my stomach anymore!"

Weilin pushed open the door of the preparation room, walked behind Heilite and sat down back to back.

Even though Weilin, whose life energy was different from that of an ordinary person, looked like it was burned out at this moment. Butler Duke was old and not very convenient, so it was mainly Weilin who received the patients.

Black Light was constantly brewing potions in the preparation room to maintain the supply of potions.

"Really? I'll go make you some food."

Touching Weilin's head on his shoulder, Blacklett put down the potion bottle in his hand.

"Yeah, hurry up, I'll join you so you don't get lazy!"

Hearing that it was time to eat, Weilin, who was exhausted just now, grabbed Heilite and rushed to the kitchen.

With Weilin's help, Heilite finished dinner quickly.

However, when Hei Lai Te finished cooking and walked to the table, he found that the dishes he cooked were all his favorites, not Weilin's favorites?

"Weilin, do you want to reward me?"

Blacklett looked at Weilin, whose little face turned red after her thoughts were exposed, and a sweet feeling welled up in his heart.

"Just for today! You have to make my favorite food tomorrow!"

Weilin still maintained her last bit of stubbornness, and it was very difficult for her to say in front of Helett that she cared about him.

"Oh, but I'm the one who cooks every day. You let me cook for myself to reward me? Isn't that a bit weird?"

Not to be outdone, Hei Lai Te looked at Wei Lin with a sarcastic look on purpose.

"Shut up! Who told you to cook delicious food? Do you want me to do it? "

Weilin bared her teeth at Heilite viciously and waved her fist.

But the next moment, Weilin and Heilite smiled at each other.

This is the way they get along with each other. It will probably remain the same even after they get married and have children. Butler Duke sat aside and ate his meal silently.

After taking a few bites of the meal, Butler Duke felt full.

This old man is feeling more and more redundant, Butler Duke thought with relief.

"But what happened to these patients? What potions did you give them, Heilite?"

While eating, Weilin was also very worried about the condition of her gray-haired half-elf compatriots. Most of the patients who came to see the doctor today were children, and Weilin was not used to seeing those children looking so weak.

The gray hair made the young children look like dying old people, which made Weilin very uncomfortable.

It's not just Weilin, but also Butler Duke.

"Yes, there seem to be more and more patients. Is there an epidemic breaking out in Oakland?"

Butler Duke looked out the window worriedly. The scene inside the pharmacy filled with patients was completely different from the festive atmosphere of the streets outside filled with flower garlands.

"Probably. Perhaps this can indeed be called a plague." Blacklett was not as worried as Weilin and Butler Duke. He explained to them slowly and politely.

"Gray disease actually only consumes a large amount of patients' magic power and physical strength. My potions are simply powerful recovery potions."

"As long as the lost magic power and physical strength are replenished, the condition of those people will be alleviated. Other pharmacies and clinics should have found out this."

"I believe that the Duchess will soon announce a large supply of recovery potions to deal with this 'plague'."

After hearing what Blacklett said, Weilin and Butler Duke felt a little relieved.

However, they also realized that Hei Lai Te did not seem happy or relaxed at all.

"Then what are you worried about? Black Light, you are not only the best cook, but also the best potion master. Your potions are the most effective. You don't have to doubt your ability! Another bowl, please!"

Although she was trying to comfort Heilite, it didn't stop Weilin from eating.

Looking at Weilin with rice on the corner of her mouth and butler Duke looking at him worriedly, Hei Lai Te still did not express his inner worries.

"Indeed, I'm just a potion master. I just need to prepare more potions."

Blacklett smiled and nodded in relief.

Yes, even if he thought more, it was useless, he was just a small potion master here.

At most, he would just try to refine as many level five or level six potions as possible in case of emergency.

[A few days later, as you expected. ]

[The Duchess issued a proclamation of a 'grey epidemic' and a large amount of recovery potions were placed in the city of Auckland.]

[Gradually, the gray disease patients in the whole city stopped flocking to pharmacies and clinics, and the "plague" seemed to be resolved. ]

[While you were making potions in the preparation room, you received an invitation to the Duchess's dinner party.]

"Thank you for your hard work, Master."

Butler Duke adjusted Blacklet's dress, but his face did not look happy.

"Nothing, we will be able to completely redeem this pharmacy in a while. This time I will go talk to the Duchess about this matter."

Blacklett knew that Butler Duke was worried about him, and he smiled comfortingly.

"But the Duchess might make some unreasonable requests of you this time. It would be better if I didn't sell the pharmacy at that time."

Butler Duke's words caught the attention of Weilin, who was eating a baked potato nearby. The elf-eared girl tilted her ear as if eavesdropping.

How could Heilite not notice Weilin's little move? He reached out and pinched Weilin's elf ears, causing the girl to scream "Mmm" and almost drop the potato in her hand.

While being kicked in the calf by Weilin, Hei Lai Te responded to Butler Duke's concerns.

"It's okay. The Duchess is just fussy about a minor character like me. The male favorites in her harem are much better than me. I can handle it."

Looking at the mature and steady Black Light, Butler Duke wanted to say something, but he knew that it would be useless no matter what he said.

"…Well, then you better be careful, young master."

As a powerless ordinary person, Butler Duke could not help at all.

There was no way he could stop Hewlett from attending the Duchess's dinner, nor was there any way he could redeem the shop from the Duchess.

Butler Duke also knew very well that Blacklett's current achievements were due to the Duchess's resources, otherwise Blacklett would not be familiar with nobles such as Baron Weiss.

"I understand, don't worry."

Blacklet nodded to Butler Duke, then took out a bag of snacks from his pocket and handed it to Weilin.