Chapter 72 (1/2)
Translator: Sigma Editor: Sigma
“Master Trian?” Steele thought for a while and then asked, “Is he the one who invented Viagra?”
Hearing this, Ray’s face instantly got serious, and said, “That is something he invented in his youth, his representative work should be the ‘vitality potion’!”
“Vitality potion? Isn’t it better to practice an advanced restoration spell?” Steele scorned. “I think it is a really stupid thing for him to spend so much time inventing the vitality potion. After all, he is old now, and he is not as talented as he was when he was young!”
“…Don’t judge an average adventurer by the standards of the aristocracy!” Ray yelled, “Master Trian saw how miserable people’s lives were, and that’s why he spent over a hundred years of time inventing the vitality potion! A woman like you, who only tends to obey their sexual impulses, could never understand his greatness!”
“There is nothing wrong with enjoying sex!” Steele was unhappy with his words, “You are a prince yourself. How can you criticize the aristocracy by putting yourself into the shoes of the adventurers?!”
“…How dare you mention this! I will chant the Incantation of the Golden Hoop!”
“Fine, do it then! You can’t persuade me so you want to use force?! In fact, don’t bother to chant the Incantation of the Golden Hoop, just kill me then!” Steele was furious and tore her upper clothing, and most of her upper body was revealed, “Cut me anywhere you want!”
Seeing that the two were going to have a fight, Sui Xiong intended to mediate and said, “Ray, you just said you want to pay a visit to the Master Trian and ask him to make a few magic weapons. You also mentioned that he was an expert on spagirism, right?”
“Right, Master Trian is the top expert on spagirism in this world,” Ray said. “Besides, he is also very good at the technique of instilling magic into a weapon; moreover, he has acquired a lot of medical knowledge and is a good doctor too. Around two hundred years ago, he wrote a book on how to save a wounded soldier on a war field, now almost every big scale military camp has a copy of this book.”
“You mean the book On the Emergency Treatment of Catagma, Dislocation, Dilaceration and Incision was written by him?” Steele, with her upper body naked, was astonished by this, and she asked, “Isn’t ‘Cold Wind’ the author of this book?”
“Master Trian always uses a pen name, and the ‘Cold Wind’ is one of his pen names. He also published two collections of poems, so he is often seen as a poet.”
When Ray was young, he was very hardworking and acquired more knowledge than Steele could ever master. Besides, he had a more noble upbringing than a Viscount of a desolated pioneering manor, so he was able to get more valuable information.
“I never thought you read medical books, how amazing!”
“Well, when I sneaked out, I would do something crazy, and then I would have to learn to do some first aid treatment…”
Seeing Steele shamelessly talking about her sexual experience, Ray was speechless and sighed, “I am still too naive!”
While Sui Xiong was rather curious about this, and asked Steele, “After doing something crazy, you would have to do some first aid treatment. What do you exactly mean by that?”
A few minutes later, Ray, who was wearing a jellyfish on his head, crazily ran out of the hostel.
“That is really disgusting!” he complained to Sui Xiong. “Your Majesty, although you are a jellyfish and have a different view on beauty from us, you should at least care about my feelings! What Steele said inside that hostel was really disgusting!”
“I never thought…” Sui Xiong was a bit overwhelmed, since he came from the information age and had seen too much and done too much. He was more shocked than Ray was, and it seemed that it was going to take while for Sui Xiong to recover.
The two turned around and began to walk back to the hostel, but both of them did not want to go in when they realized that Steele was still in there. So they made the decision to ask Warren to take them to the place where Master Trian lived.
Warren was a warm-hearted guy, and instantly asked for leave from the owner of the hostel and agreed to take them there.
Starting from the village called the “tatter leaf at the foot of the mountain,” and walking to the west for about ten miles, they arrived at the place where Master Trian lived.
While they were walking, they smelled an amazingly sweet smell permeating the forest. They had no idea where this smell came from and felt very refreshed by it.
Warren started to become cautious and warned Ray to walk slowly and asked Ray to walk behind him. The two were carefully walking forward along the path in the woodland.
A short while later, the sweet smell got more intense, and Ray felt a bit dizzy. If it were not for Warren’s warning, Ray would definitely go to find where the smell came from.
This smell… might come from the precious herbs that were carefully cultivated by Master Trian, and these herbs were probably used to make healing potions. Master Trian was really brilliant; he was not only the expert on spagirism, but he also knew how to plant herbs as well!
While Ray was praising Master Trian secretly in his mind, Warren suddenly stopped walking and sighed, “We should probably stop here. It seems that Master Trian doesn’t want to see anyone today.”
“What?!” Ray was stunned.