Me! The Strongest Alchemist Novel! - Chapter 95
Chapter 95: Helpless Mas
“Brother Dyson, are you in?”
Mas, who was resting on the top floor of the Alchemy Tower, suddenly heard a loud voice coming from outside the window, forcing him to wake up from his dream.
“Gasp… How annoying. Who’s disturbing my dream so early in the morning… This voice? It seems to be that fatty, Belek? Didn’t that guy not come for a long time? Why is he here so early in the morning? ”
Mas, who was still in a daze, rubbed his head and muttered to himself.
Although he sounded dissatisfied, Mas still directly took the transmission channel to the lobby on the first floor. Perhaps this fatty Belek had brought him some precious rare materials.
Outside the Alchemy Tower, when Belek saw Mas walk out of the door, he directly threw himself at Mas’s feet and knelt down with both hands hugging his thighs. He begged with tears and mucus, “Brother Dyson, you have to help me!”
“If you don’t help me, I’m dead this time!”
Seeing Belek’s exaggerated reaction, Mas was a little stunned.
“President Belek, are you suffering from some incurable disease?”
“Although alchemy can be refined into alchemy potions, if it’s an incurable disease, I’m afraid alchemy can’t do anything!” Mas deliberately teased.
Belek was as fat as a ball. It could be seen that he usually lived like a prince and was treated well in all aspects. It would be strange if he was terminally ill.
“Brother Dyson, stop laughing at me.”
“Something big has really happened this time!
“If you don’t help me this time, I’m really screwed!” Belek looked up at Mas with an aggrieved expression.
Helplessly, Mas looked at Belek’s pitiful expression and could not help but hold his forehead with a bitter smile. “President Belek, you’re also the president of one of the three largest Chambers of Commerce in the Storm Empire. Aren’t you afraid that others will laugh at you for doing this?”
“Brother Dyson, if you don’t help me this time, then I, the Chairman of the Sith Chamber of Commerce, will have done my best.”
I won’t get up until after you promise me! “Belek said with a stubborn expression.
“Alright, alright, I promise you. Get up first! With our relationship, there’s no need for that. If there’s anything, just say it.” Mas shook his head helplessly at the shameless fatty.
However, Mas admired Belek very much. At least, he was very bold and shrewd. After all, the first time they met, he had given Belek the skull of a Behemoth, a Level 8 alchemy material. Just based on this point, Mas felt that Belek would accomplish big things in the future.
After Belek got up from the ground, the aggrieved expression on his face disappeared. He looked at Mas with a smile and said, “Brother Dyson, look what this is.”
He took out a dazzling white stone and handed it to Mas.
When Mas took the shining white stone, his face lit up with surprise. “A Space Stone?”
“President Belek, where did you get such a treasure?”
Upon hearing this, Belek’s fat face scrunched up in frustration. “I didn’t get this. Mage Anthony gave it to me!”
“Mage Anthony gave it to you. Did he ask you to pass it to me?”
“Could it be that he feels that you and I have a good relationship and asked you to hand it over to the Space Stone for Master Mas’ help?” Mas looked at Belek and said with a strange expression.
Belek could only nod helplessly. At this point, he could only tell the truth. “Brother Dyson, you’re right. That’s it.”
“However, it’s not that he needs Master Mas’s help. Instead, His Majesty hopes to invite Master Mas to the palace for a gathering!”
Belek looked at Mas’s expression when he finished.
When he saw that Mas looked troubled, he knelt on the ground again and hugged Mas’s feet with both hands. “Brother Dyson, please help me!”
“Mage Anthony has already said that if I don’t do this well, I’ll bear the consequences.”
“On account of our friendship, tell Master Mas to head over for a gathering at the palace!”
Seeing that Belek did not even care about his reputation, Mas guessed that the royal family of the empire had definitely given Belek a death order.
If he did not invite Master Mas to the palace, then Belek’s days as the president of the Chamber of Commerce would probably come to an end.
Otherwise, Belek would not have begged him.
Mas sighed softly and immediately felt helpless.
This guy, Belek, was a good character. Mas quite admired him.
Mas wanted this Space Stone very much. If he could obtain more advanced magic crystals, he could refine the corpse of the Void Demon Spider.
However, it would be troublesome if he let Dick continue to impersonate Master Mas.
Even if he could follow, it was impossible for Dick to impersonate Master Mas without saying a word.
It would have been fine if he had not said anything. If he had said something wrong and aroused suspicion, it would have been troublesome to think that Dick was not the real Master Mas.
Mas did not want to reveal his true identity. It was best to keep a low profile.
Mas hesitated and looked at Belek. “It’s impossible that President Belek would go to the palace!”
Upon hearing this, Belek’s fat face instantly turned pale. Even his forehead was constantly sweating, as if he had received news about contracting a terminal illness.
However, Mas changed the topic and smiled. “President Belek, although Master Mas won’t go to the palace, I’ve thought of a way to compromise!”
“If the Emperor of the Storm Empire wants to meet Master Mas, he can come to the Alchemy Tower to meet him!”
“If we were meeting in the Alchemy Tower, I could talk to Master Mas. There’s a good chance he’ll agree!”
Upon hearing this, Belek’s originally pale face instantly flushed red again. This exaggerated speed of changing faces stunned Mas.
“This fat guy, Belek, has such an amazing skill?”
Mas was impressed by Belek’s ability to change his expression at the speed of light. It was really impressive that Belek could change his expression just like that.
“Brother Dyson, thank you so much!”
“I swear here that after I annex the other two Chambers of Commerce of the Storm Empire, I will give Master Mas and you a big gift!” Belek stood up from the ground and patted his chest.
Mas smiled. “President Belek, I’ll be waiting for your good news.”
“Alright, go back and tell this news to the royal family of the Storm Empire. If they are sincere in wanting to see Master Mas, they will definitely agree to my suggestion!”
“Understood, understood. Then brother Dyson, we’ll meet again in the future!” Belek said excitedly, then left with the guards he had brought.
Mas shook his head and looked at the Space Stone in his hand. He played with it for a moment before putting it away in the alchemy space. Then, he returned to the Alchemy Tower.
When he returned to the Alchemy Tower, Mas was lying on the bed on the top floor of the Alchemy Tower, preparing to sleep.
Just then, Norton flew back through the window.
When Mas saw that Norton was covered in blood, he frowned and asked in a deep voice, “What happened?”
Norton’s face was very pale. He looked at Mas and said, “Master, my revenge has failed!”
With that, he lowered his head with an unwilling expression.
“Revenge has failed?” Mas looked at Norton with a stunned expression, as if he could not believe that Norton, who was a Legendary, actually had someone he could not defeat in the Tiger Might Kingdom.
To Mas, Norton’s current strength was no less than that of Dick.
With such great strength, his revenge still failed?
How strong were Norton’s enemies?