After the inspection, Hartwin looked at Jared in disbelief.
Frowning, Wyatt said in disbelief, "Mr. Chance, did you possibly make a mistake with the pill? How did you end up concocting a poison pill?"
"This pill is incredibly toxic. I fear there's no antidote. What were you thinking when you used this poison pill on Prince Cedric? Were you trying to make the Alchemist Guild look heartless and disloyal and make the people of Allardland despise us forever?" Thaddeus glared furiously at Jared and raised his voice.
What?
Upon hearing that it was a poison pill, all the alchemists wore expressions of shock. They didn't know what Jared was up to.
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