Transmigrated into a fallen priest, Mark clutches the Forbidden Scripture that would make a saint’s face turn black in his left hand, and a cross blessed by the Abyss in his right.
When the...
The Starving Ghost is the Black Gold Gang's best-selling product. It is an instant life-restoring potion that requires a large amount of food to be consumed within three hours.
The Deep Water Magic Spring is another popular magic recovery potion sold by the Black Gold Gang.
After use, it can instantly restore 70%-100% of the user's current magic limit.
However, since it was produced by the Black Gold Gang, side effects are naturally inevitable.
The Deep Water Magic Spring Potion will squeeze the user's spiritual essence and forcibly extract the free magical elements in the environment. The user will suffer from persistent headaches within 1 to 3 hours, their mental concentration will be greatly reduced, and the success rate of spellcasting will be reduced.
Although the side effects of the two potions are quite obvious, compared to other potions sold by the Black Gold Gang, such as "Lizard Blood" that can cause paralysis in users, these two potions can be said to have no side effects.
He bought fifty life recovery potions and thirty mana recovery potions in one go, spending nearly eight hundred gold coins, which made Vicky amazed.
Mark's spending power is not what a beginner professional should have.
Even most mid-level adventurers active in the black market have to be frugal when purchasing consumables such as potions.
After all, only a minority of the Thirty-Six Towns could spend tens of thousands of gold coins.
They are either high-level members of the adventure group or powerful elite adventurers.
Ordinary adventurers don’t know whether they can hunt a monster of the same level as themselves in ten days or half a month, and the source of gold coins is extremely unstable.
It is naturally impossible to spend money lavishly.
"Hey, Mr. Mark, why did you buy so many 'Starving Ghosts' and 'Deep Water Magic Springs'? Don't you clergy have your own recovery spells? Or is it..."
Vicky asked with concern. She was really worried that Mark would be fooled by some adventurers outside. "Are you planning to change your career and become a potion dealer? This stuff is hard to sell outside the black market. The price is too expensive. Ordinary adventurers can't afford it."
Mark put boxes of potions into the Starlight Gap while saying calmly, "It's better to be prepared. Even the Holy Light... has its limitations."
He couldn't say that his holy light treatment might have some "mutation". At the critical moment, this strong medicine was more reliable.
After all, if they encounter a monster like Stan again, whose defense their team cannot even break, the three-person team that cannot plant the vampire rose seeds will lose the source of continuous health recovery.
At present, it seems that Anna is the only one in the team who has extremely strong cross-level output capabilities.
And when Anna used that move, she was overdrawing her vitality and magic power...
So these medicines...actually half of them are strategic materials stored after discussion and consultation among the three people.
At the critical moment of life and death, instant recovery is the hope of turning the situation around.
As long as they break through the defense, even a giant dragon would have to retreat before their three-man team...
Of course, the prerequisite is that the dragon must be stupid enough not to fight back.
Of course, Mark would not tell Vicky Ming all of the above.
Although Xingyue could see that there was something wrong with his skills, it did not mean that Xingyue knew the relationship between him and "Holy Light".
As Xingyue's subordinate, Vicky might not even know that there are problems with their team's professions and skills.
So it’s better not to reveal these secrets.
Mark put the last box of Deep Water Magic Spring into the Starlight Gap.
Feeling the huge space in the ring, he patted the ring with satisfaction, his eyes swept over the dazzling array of goods in the market, and finally landed on the weapons and armor on the top floor of the giant stone hall that emitted faint elemental fluctuations.
"Sister Vicky." Mark turned to Vicky, who was folding her arms and had a complicated expression on her face. "Do you have any magic scrolls for sale here? Especially healing ones."
"Magic scroll?" Vicky raised her eyebrows, revealing an expression of astonishment. "Yes, I do, but..."
She paused, her tone a bit odd. "There's a small warehouse behind the weapons and equipment area. It's filled with some... well, not-so-popular stuff. Mostly 'consignment' from the Church of Holy Light."
She deliberately emphasized the word "consignment", obviously she was quite dissatisfied with it.
"From the Holy Light Church?" Mark was stunned.
"Yeah." Vicky shrugged and led the three of them around a row of gleaming frost iron heavy crossbows and came to an inconspicuous, dusty wooden frame in the corner of the huge rock.
Scrolls of various colors and materials were randomly stacked on the shelves, most of which were branded with the Holy Cross or Lily emblem, but their luster seemed a bit old.
The Holy Light Cross emblem should come from the Church of Holy Light.
The lily emblem mostly comes from the Lily Kingdom Magic Association.
"As you know, the people of the Thirty-Six Towns of the Monster Mountain Range... have little interest in the things of the Holy Light Church. After all, there are simply too few evil monsters active here."
Vicky picked up a scroll and weighed it. "Also, I don't know which 'big shot' in the Church of Holy Light came up with this idea, but the consignment scrolls are at least 30% more expensive than similar scrolls available on the market in Osborne Town."
She casually pulled out a scroll emitting a gentle white light. "Here, for example, this one, a low-level 'Holy Light Micro-Healing'. It's effective, probably stopping bleeding and relieving pain from minor wounds. It would sell for seven or eight gold coins at most in the Adventurer's Guild or the Temple Enchanting Shop. Here..."
Turning over the scroll tube, there was a small, unassuming label on the bottom: "Ten Gold."
Vicky was too embarrassed to say it in front of Mark, this kind of treatment effect was not as good as low-level healing potions.
But the price of low-level healing potions is only 1 gold!
Although low-level healing potions do not have the purification that comes with holy light, or the group healing effect of scrolls, they are much cheaper and more affordable!
Vicky picked up another scroll with a brighter glow and a more exquisite texture:
"The mid-level 'Healing Prayer' can stabilize various types of injuries and speed up wound healing. It's worth about 70 or 80 gold outside. Here, it's also 100 gold."
Finally, Vicky pointed to a few scrolls placed individually on the top shelf. They exuded a rich sacred aura and were even inlaid with tiny diamonds.
"High-level ones, like this 'Great Restoration', are said to be able to instantly reconnect severed limbs, dispel moderate curses, and even bring back the seriously injured and dying. Outside... well, they don't seem to sell this outside, so this one is quite worth it."
Vicky sighed and pointed at the number on the label. "One thousand gold! But the high priest said that this scroll can only be purchased by holders of Star Moon Black Gold or customers who spend over 100,000 gold at a time on the black market. It's been on the shelf for almost two years, and not a single one has been sold."
"I guess the Holy Light Church is just looking for a place to clear out some inventory. The high priest... the high priest probably doesn't take this small amount of money seriously."
Vicky looked at Mark, her eyes full of "You get it? You're a complete rip-off if you buy these things."