The Good for Nothing Seventh Miss - Chapter 2277

Chapter 2277 A Quack Became a Master (2)
“Mimi Si, no!” Mumu Fan grabbed Mimi Si.

“High Clouds Auction House has its own rules. If you do this, Lala Duo will be in a difficult position.” Mumu Fan was the number one herbalist in the Storm Continent. If he were to really urge the other party, Lala Duo would have to tell the truth, but he would be definitely unwilling to do so.

“But… But master, are we going to miss out on such a formula?” Mimi Si was very unwilling.

The supreme formula was right in front of them, but they could only let it pass.

“I’ve already asked Lala Duo to convey my invitation for me. If the master is willing, he will naturally appear. If he is unwilling, I’m afraid it’s useless even if Lala Duo tells us the other party’s identity. If he refuses to hand over the formula to us, there’s no point in forcibly bringing him here.” Mumu Fan sighed. He had studied herbalism in the Storm Continent for so many years and had seen countless herbalists, many of whom were talented. However, the other party was a mysterious master who was unwilling to reveal his identity. It was obvious that the other party had not joined any guilds and was probably not fond of troubles.

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Only dwarves who stayed away from disputes could make such excellent potions.

“Master…” Mimi Si lowered her head and felt sour in her heart.

As royal herbalists, they were more aware of the dwarves’ lack of potions than other herbalists.

“Mimi Si, if you give five bottles of these potions to our king, it might slow down the poison in our king’s body.” Mumu Fan said something amazing.

With the exception of royal herbalists, no dwarf knew that the Dwarf King had been poisoned. The reason why Mimi Si had come up with such impulsive measures was because their king was in danger.

Mumu Fan had been studying for days to find a formula that could cure their king as soon as possible, but so far, little had been achieved.

“I’m on it.” Mimi Si nodded. Whether they could find the herbalist or not, if the potions in their hands could save the king, it would be enough.

Mimi Si soon left with five bottles of grandmaster potions.

Mumu Fan was still in distress. Not long afterwards, the dwarves guarding the gate suddenly brought the news that outside the gate of Mumu Fan’s house, two mysteriously dressed dwarves were asking to see him.

“Who is the other party?” Mumu Fan, distressed that he could not analyze the potions, asked while rubbing his aching forehead.

“They refused to say. They only said that they came because they heard about your message at the High Clouds Auction House.”

“What!” Mumu Fan’s eyes suddenly widened, and there was an irresistible impulse on his old face.

High Clouds Auction House? Could it be…

That mysterious Great Herbalist!

“Invite them in!” Mumu Fan never thought that the other party would really accept his invitation, and for a moment he was pleasantly surprised.

Soon, the gatekeeper came in with two dwarves in black cloaks, and Mumu Fan immediately greeted them.

“I am Mumu Fan. Welcome, master.”

A dwarf walking at the front was slightly stunned and stopped in his tracks.

Holy smokes! Mumu Fan! Wasn’t this the number one herbalist on the Storm Continent that the dim-witted dwarf had mentioned before? Yu Lei was completely shocked. He never thought that the person Shen Yanxiao brought him to meet was the number one herbalist on the Storm Continent — Mumu Fan!