After all, Heavenly Pills used quite a lot of resources in bringing them up. Alchemy was something that innately required a lot of spiritual grass and medicines. When those resources piled up, they cost a pretty penny.

Gilbert Hughes let out a soft cough as he poured a cup of tea that was at the perfect temperature. “Mr. Simmons, you must be tired. Have some tea to soothe your throat. You’ve been so busy today. “Let me help you with these small matters. This entire shop will be absolutely spotless.”

Mr. Simmons raised an eyebrow, nodding happily, “You know me so well, Gilbert. I wouldn’t be able to hand this over to just anyone, but you’ve always done things really well. I can relax by handing over this matter to you.”

Mr. Simmon’s smile got wider and wider. Gilbert nodded, revealing a very appropriate smile. It was as if he was incredibly grateful for those words. However, Gilbert did not

Mr. Simmons flattered him so much was just that Mr.

the ten students, Gilbert was the one with the most hope to become a sixth- grade alchemist, because of that, Mr.

the powerful and trample all over the weak. If not for that, Mr. Simmons would not even have raised an eyebrow no matter what Gilbert said. When he becomes a sixth-grade alchemist, the first person he wanted to deal

the door to

about to apologize when he saw someone storming in through the

walked right up to Mr. Simmons

shoulder, “Oh, Chandler? Why are you here? How’s

He quickly averted his gaze, “Not bad, I actually have something

he waved outside. Jack entered

However, Mr. Simmons was someone who worked for Heavenly Pills. He was definitely regarded much more highly than Maynard. Hence, Maynard’s proud

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