Vincent took a deep breath as he stood outside of the Blue Storm Castle. Two days had passed after he was informed by Knight Claude about their plan to check the fourth camp where the current frontline against the Barbarians is located.
Right now, he can see a few carriages followed by numerous chariots waiting outside and his appearance easily attracted many eyes.
"Is that him? The Potion Master?"
"He looks very young… He's probably just lucky to find a recipe needed to cure the Barbarian Potion."
"That's true… There's no way that he could be better than those 3-Star Alchemists…"
"His name is Vincent, right? I heard that he was just an honorary knight and working as an Appraiser before…"
As they saw Vincent wearing a long overcoat on top of his leather armor, the people from various Sects and large Clans started whispering about him.
