Dear Commander-in-Chief

Gu Qiqi stared at the golden flower vase behind the gray-robed man in surprise.

The luxurious and expensive vase did not take away much of her attention. What she was staring at was actually the unique and exquisite bouquet in the vase

The thick black petals were like the phoenix tail in the night sky, curling into an elegant and charming arc. The layers of petals were arranged around the stamen. The stamen was also black, and even the pollen on it was black!

A breeze blew past, and the black pollen slowly dispersed like a fog, as if a black incense was burning in the hall!

So Strange!

Black rebirth flower!

Gu Qiqi’s heart moved, and five words jumped out.

This medicinal palace was indeed magical. The black rebirth flower, which almost did not exist in the world, was actually a casual decoration here.

To be able to pick it as a decoration, it meant that there were many, many more here.

The power and wealth of the medicine palace were truly unfathomable.

Gu Qiqi remained calm and gave Lisa a look.

Lisa was not as calm as she was. She stared at the black rebirth flower with her big eyes and was about to fly over.

Get that black rebirth flower!

The prescription would be completely gathered and her sister’s illness would be saved!

However, the moment she came into contact with the gray-robed man, that cold aura immediately extinguished all her hopes.

How terrifying. That gray-robed man’s gaze was terrifying. For a moment, she could only think of four words: “Death is coming.”.

Lisa could not be blamed for being too weak and cowardly.

At this moment, at both ends of the long dining table, almost all of the participating pharmacists could not help but tremble.

The aura of the gray-robed Great Alchemist was too powerful, enough to intimidate these people who could be considered elites in various countries.

“It is extremely impolite to look into the eyes of the deacon. Allow me to remind everyone!”Behind them, the brown-robed alchemist suddenly spoke with a somewhat serious tone.

Everyone hurriedly lowered their eyes and did not avert their gaze.

As expected, the gloomy and cold pressure was reduced by a little.

Lord Deacon..

Lord Deacon, who was like the god of death, was said to be the owner of this medicine palace. He was also the owner of the authority above ten thousand people under the President of the Great Alchemist Guild.

There were also people who said that Lord Deacon was the next president. In the near future, no one would be able to surpass his authority!

Gu Qiqi had already withdrawn her gaze from the black rebirth flower.

She did not look at the cold deacon again, even though she felt that this person looked somewhat familiar, as if she had seen him somewhere before. That face was clearly unfamiliar!

This kind of oppressive aura was something that even she could not withstand. There were definitely not many people in the world who had it. Where had she seen it before?

Gu Qiqi was only curious for a moment before she immediately sent out the little dirty turtle. “When the meal begins, go and get a black rebirth flower for Lisa. Be Gentle. Don’t be discovered by that man.”

“Okay, Master Silver!”

The little dirty turtle agreed readily.

At the end of the long dining table, on the main seat, the gray-robed deacon raised his hand gloomily, signaling the dinner to begin.

There was no music, no program, and no toast or opening remarks. Just Like That, a silent dinner began.

The servants were like lifeless puppets, mechanically carrying plates of exquisite dishes into the hall and placing them in front of everyone.

They watched as you finished eating and then removed the next dish from the plate.

This kind of complicated etiquette was really unbearable. In order to not let the servants behind them keep watching, everyone had to end the battle quickly and try their best to clean up the food on the plate.

Eating like this was undoubtedly dull and painful.

Gu Qiqi was not hungry. She directly used a trick and threw the dishes into the space without taking a bite.

Meanwhile, the gray-robed deacon on the main seat ate every bite.

At this moment, he was drinking a cup of seahorse blood swallow soup.

The little dirty turtle watched him drink the soup and shot out like an arrow. Using the thick cloth under the table as cover, it slid to the golden vase opposite him.