On the street of Baralmoth City, Abel and Oldrim were still walking around, and Abel's face became a little unsightly at this moment.
Because at this moment, he already felt no less than 20 Great Noblian.
The Noblian of Great Votu of this size is obviously not unique to the Gobel family of Baralmoth.
"Abel, it seems that this ten-thousand-year-old herb has come to a lot of sect families. It's going to be lively now." Oldrim also felt a lot of great Noblian, and said with some concern.
Abel frowned slightly: "It seems that these 10 thousand year herbs are really not so easy to get."
"I just don't know if these people know the exact location of the herbs. If they don't know, they can find a way to take them. Don't go out.
Abel faces so many great Noblian, but he has no confidence that he can easily take away the 10 thousand year herb.
However, we should know very little about the specific location of the herb, and we only know the approximate location.
If you can think about it The way to make these people misunderstand the position of Baron Herbs, then Abel's chances are great.
"How is this attractive? "
Oldrim doesn't know how to let so many people know the location of the Baron Herb by mistake at the same time.
Abel didn't speak, his brows were frowning in thought.
But at this moment, Jethro led the 2 to find it. Abel.
"I found you guys…"
Jethro stopped Abel and Oldrim with a happy expression.
"Boy, what do you want to do? Still want to fight? Seeing
that Jethro led someone to stop them, Oldrim asked with a cold face.
"No, no, you misunderstood. I didn't come to fight, it was my dad who asked me to invite Mr. Chitel." "
Jethro waved his hands again and again.
"Please? What do you want me to do?"
Abel looked surprised.
"My dad knows that there are 10 thousand years of medicinal herbs born nearby, so I want to invite Mr. Chitel to come and discuss the matter of obtaining 10 thousand years of medicinal herbs."
Jethro said truthfully.
Because he knew that if he wanted Abel to believe in him, he had to tell the truth.
Abel was stunned when he heard that Jeffrey wanted to invite him over to discuss the Baron Herbs.
The Oldrim whispered, "Abel, what kind of plane does the Gobel family want to fly? Why did he take the initiative to ask you about the Baron Herb?"
Abel shook his head, he didn't know what Jeffrey was trying to do now. .
But he still nodded and said, "Okay, the circuit ahead…"
Abel decided to go to Gobel's house to see what Jeffrey meant.
Oldrim and Abel soon arrived at Gobel's house, and Jeffrey was waiting in the hall at this time. Seeing Jeffrey's appearance, he was still a little anxious.
Seeing Abel coming, Jeffrey hurried forward: "Mr. Chitel, I've been waiting for you…"
"Patriarch Gobel, what are you looking for from me?"
Abel asked.
"Mr. Chitel, I believe you already know that there will be an opportunity around Baralmoth City recently, and there will be 10 thousand years of medicinal herbs."
Jeffrey said straight to the point.
Abel saw that Jeffrey was so direct, and he didn't make any detours, so he nodded and said, "Yes, I do know."
Then Jeffrey continued: "Now, the news of the birth of the 10 thousand year herb, who knows how it leaked out. Many sect families have come to Baralmoth!"
"To be honest, Mr. Chitel, I originally planned to take the 10 thousand year medicinal herb as my own, but now so many sect families are all targeting the 10 thousand year medicinal herb, my Gobel family is afraid that the hope of getting the medicinal herb is very slim. Even if I get the medicinal herbs, I am afraid it will become an attack from many aristocratic sects!"
"So I thought about it again and again and decided to give the 10 thousand years medicinal herbs to Mr. Chitel. Our Gobel family can fully assist Mr. Chitel to get the 10 thousand years medicinal herbs."
"As long as we cooperate, I think there is a good chance of getting the Baron Herbs."
Jeffrey didn't hide it, and followed Abel to reveal everything he thought.
To be continued........
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