"Meteor Star."
Michell's face clearly showed his interest.
"All right, I'll take you to meet the president. We'll see if he's willing to make the trip with you."
With that, he led Mite'er Tengshan toward the highest floor of the guild.
As a force in Jia Ma City second only to the imperial family and the Misty Cloud Sect, the Alchemist Guild was naturally under tight security.
But with Michell leading the way, no one dared foolishly try to stop them.
Following Chemir, they climbed all the way to the highest floor of the Alchemist Guild. At last, the two men stopped outside a room.
Knock! Knock! Knock!
Chemir raised his hand and rapped on the door three times in a steady rhythm.
"Come in!"
A somewhat aged yet calm voice came from inside.
Chemir shot Mite'er Tengshan a look, then pushed open the door.
The Alchemist Guild president's room was naturally quite spacious, and its overall style was distinctly antique.
Aside from a few rows of bookshelves against the walls and a desk that looked rather old, there were only a few chairs.
A rather handsome middle-aged man was sitting in one of them.
Behind the desk sat an elderly man with completely white hair and beard, who looked to be of very advanced age.
When he saw the middle-aged man in the chair, Mite'er Tengshan's gaze narrowed slightly.
"Fama."
Mite'er Tengshan first bowed slightly to the old man behind the desk, then turned to the middle-aged man in the chair.
"I didn't expect Master Gu He to be here as well. I'm afraid I've disturbed you both."
"I'm just here to ask Fama to help me find a medicinal ingredient."
The middle-aged man was Gu He, Pill King and the foremost figure in the Jia Ma Empire's alchemy