Chapter 487 You Better Not Touch Me

In the scorching underground chamber, an old man and a young man were passionately discussing alchemy knowledge.

Kyrie, the great witch doctor, unconsciously began to change how he addressed Lachlan. As their discussion deepened, he went from calling Lachlan "kid" to "young man," then to "your excellency." Finally, he directly called him "little friend."

The change in address indicated Kyrie's changing attitude towards Lachlan. The term "little friend" represented his affection for this young man and his attitude of equal interaction.

"Little friend, why did you lie to me?"

After an hour had passed, Kyrie's face turned red with excitement as he stared at Lachlan with a glint in his eye.

"Huh? What do you mean by lying to you? I didn't lie about anything," replied Lachlan with confusion on his face.

Just moments ago they were getting along well; why did Kyrie suddenly turn hostile? It seemed that Raphael was right - this great witch doctor had a capricious personality!

"Hmph! You haven't lied yet? You're not just knowledgeable about alchemy - you're incredibly proficient!"

"You still think you're not lying?"

At last, Kyrie couldn't help but smile as he spoke. His previously stern expression softened.

Lachlan was sweating profusely as he laughed and said, "Alchemy is vast and profound. I dare not say that I am proficient. Sir, you're too kind!"

Kyrie waved his hand dismissively, "Enough of your false modesty! And stop calling me 'sir.' We share similar interests; today your insights into alchemy and ancient medicine have given me a sense of enlightenment."

"We can be considered friends now! How about we become sworn brothers?"

"What? Sworn brothers?"

This great witch doctor really didn't follow convention when it came to social norms... it seemed like every moment

staring at him intently. His fiery red hair looked like it might explode any second - truly resembling that of a

just surprised by your kindness!" replied

think highly enough of me, then let us become

just want to

seemed to open up a whole new world for Kyrie. In just a short conversation, he had already obtained at least five precious formulas from Lachlan. Kyrie had been obsessed with alchemy for years and it was clear how impressed he was. By becoming brothers with

go of this walking "alchemy secret book" that was Lachlan. As for Lachlan himself,

knew his own

jade pendant inheritance

this great witch doctor had relied solely on his years of cultivation and research to attain his

a mutual feeling of sympathy

Kyrie directly took Lachlan's hand and, with an oath to

course, the

born on the same day but to die on the same

laughter, saying, "Lachlan, rest

I

of

I am

live for at least

more years, haha..."

surprised "Oh?" and said, "Then I better quickly improve my strength so that I don't just live for a mere hundred and eighty years

these words, the

his tone, and felt that it was time to get

a strange curse. That's the reason I came to find

explanations, we are

and I'll gather some

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