He took the dead body of the teacher Malcolm back to his residence.
Although the two didn't tell each other, or perhaps it was too late, Allen had already put Malcolm in the position of teacher.
Because he could feel the sincerity of Malcolm and really wanted to teach Allen the drawing skills of magic array.
In the past two days, he didn't go out. To make up for the fact that he didn't know magic, he even asked people to put food at the door. He needed to hurry up. Malcolm's corpse was rotting every day, and a few days later, it would be stinky.
If he studied it by himself, it would take a long time even if he had the premium mage talent.
Fortunately, Malcolm had the magic notes he had studied for many years. According to the content practice, Allen quickly found the direction.
"Rat-a-tat"
Someone knocked on the wooden door.
Originally lowering his head in the medicine bottle, Allen raised his pale face and went to open the door after a while.
As soon as the door was opened, Kenan squeezed in.
"What's the smell in your room?" Kenan wrinkled his nose.
The smell in the room was really strange. It was a very strong fragrance of flowers, with a faint smell, which was hard to accept.
"The room is indeed a little messy. I won't invite you in."
Allen was afraid that he might find out something, so he refused.
"How many days have you been staying in the room?"
Kenan looked at Allen's pale face and asked in surprise.
When he came here with him a few days ago, Allen was in high spirits. He talked to castellan and even tricked Roger. How could he be like this in just two days?
"I haven't gone out these days. I'm studying something at home. You've seen it. I don't want to go out for the time being."
Allen refused bluntly.
"Mr. Castellan invited you to have a walk. It's good for your health."
Kenan shook his head.
"Castellan?"
Allen raised his eyebrows.
Did he find out what happened between him and Brander?
"Why did castellan invite me in a hurry?" Allen asked again.
"Not at all. It's not a big deal."
"Then I won't go."
Allen then closed the door after saying it.
Kenan was stunned. He stared at the lines on the wooden door in a daze.
"Crack!"
The wooden door opened again.
"What? Have you changed your mind?" Kenan was overjoyed.
"No, I don't have any money. Lend me some." Allen reached out his hand confidently.
If they were just friends before, Allen wouldn't have treated him like this. But since he knew that Kenan worked for castellan, the relationship between the two got closer.
Allen became more impolite.
"Bang!"
The wooden door was closed again.
Kenan looked at his empty wallet speechlessly. Fortunately, he didn't pour it so clean and Allen left it for him.
"It's I borrow from you."
Allen said in a low voice indoors.
Kenan shook his head. He had planned to have a drink with Allen, but now it was time to go home.
It wasn't that Allen didn't want to see castellan, but that his magic research was about to see the results. Because of the corpse problem, Allen first studied the frosty drug. As long as the frosty drug was developed, it could preserve the corpse.
Previously, the only trouble was that the ice magic needed magic materials to assist, but Allen had almost used up all the money he brought, so he had to borrow money from Kenan.
But it was easy to pay back the money after learning magic.
Ten minutes later, Allen cleaned up briefly and went to buy some magic materials.
Then he came back to make it. Everything went well.
Swoosh...
Allen was so angry that he took a puff on his face.
He didn't know why he always failed in the last step.
Allen checked all the steps carefully and found that the proportion of one material was wrong.
He picked himself up and started over.
Allen carefully threw the last piece of material into the pot.
Suddenly, the liquid in the whole pot seemed to have a wonderful reaction. After swallowing the small stone, it instantly turned dark blue, like a frozen lake in the North Pole.
Allen exhaled in a low voice and put the reagent in a small bottle. The reagent would evaporate quickly after being exposed to the air for a long time.
Allen took the rest of the corpses into the inner room, and Malcolm lay quietly in the room as if he had fallen asleep.
Allen opened his mouth and fed him the drug.
A layer of visible frost floated up from the surface of Malcolm's body, and the ice lines spread on his pale skin.
"Great!"
The death of Malcolm's corpse had solved a load on his mind.
In the magic medicine shop.
"What? These drugs can be sold for one hundred silver coins a bottle?" Allen asked in surprise.
He hadn't known the price of the drug before, so he suddenly lost his composure.
"Yes, you don't know how valuable the magic drugs made by mages are." The owner of the pharmacy held a small blue bottle in his hand, and his eyes were full of appreciation.
The quality of this bottle of drug was actually very high, and the owner actually undercut the price for 100. He could sell it at least twice the price if he was in urgent need of it.
Allen knew that his boss must have made a lot of money, but he didn't care.
Anyway, he was the one who could do it.
"Okay, I'll sell them all. Pay the bill."
Allen replied decisively.
"Where did you get these drugs?" The boss asked in an admiring tone.
Upon hearing this, Allen cheered up immediately.
"Oh, this is a gift from a mage." Allen said calmly.
"Is Mr. Mage still in the city?"
"Maybe... I just did him a little favor. As for where he is, I don't know."
The logic formed a perfect closed loop.
Allen left with pitiful eyes on the owner of the pharmacy.
But next time, if he wanted to sell drugs, he needed to change a shop.
As soon as Allen arrived at the door of the hotel, he saw a knight whistling towards him. When he was about to go upstairs, he was stopped by Allen.
"Is that Allen?"
The knight was surprised to see Allen. Obviously, he was looking for him.
Allen nodded, "Is there anything I can do for you? Castellan asked you to come to me?"
The knight shook his head and said, "Mr. Castellan has always asked us to pay attention to your sister. Today, your sister has arrived in the city, so he asked us to tell you the good news as soon as possible."
Allen felt a little ashamed when he heard the knight's words.
He didn't plan to stay here for a long time before he came out, but he didn't expect that a lot of things had happened during this period, which had delayed him for a long time.
But Annie must have been taken good care of by Miss Neve.
"Are they all at the gate of the city now?"
"Yes, I estimate time is almost up."
Allen walked towards the gate, but the knight stopped him.
Allen looked at him strangely and asked, "Is there anything else?"
"Princess Sia invites you there."
The knight passed on the news seriously, bowed, and left quickly, without raising a trace of dust in his steady steps.
"Princess Sia wants to see me?" Allen was lost in thought. He was too busy to remember his most important thing recently. After picking up Annie, he went to visit Princess Sia together. He hoped that Princess Sia's doctor could help Annie.
At the gate of the city, a beautiful woman with blonde hair looked around, and a quiet little girl was lying on the cart behind her.
"Sister Neve, is my brother in town now?"
The girl asked curiously, looking at the city in front of her.
She had not been out for a long time, so she was very interested in even the roadside flowers and plants.
"Don't worry. We have sent someone to inform Allen."
A knight stood beside and said.
After a while, Allen walked out of the gate.
"Annie,"
Allen's soft voice came from the front.
Annie's eyes lit up when she saw Allen.
The two hugged each other. Allen turned to Neve and said sincerely, "Thank you for taking care of Annie these days."
"You've been out for a few days. If I hadn't brought Annie here, would you have forgotten that you have a sister?" Neve rolled her eyes at Allen.
Allen didn't know how to retort. He just rubbed his head and giggled.
"Brother, what's this?" Annie pointed at a wooden chair brought out by Allen and asked.
"This is a wheelchair specially prepared for you. As long as you sit on it, you can move freely."