Chapter 98 Regeneration Potion So let's make a bigger fuss



Chapter 98 Regeneration Potion So let's make a bigger fuss

Imina, wearing brown boots and moving her long legs, walked up to Tang Zheng and sat down without any politeness.

Bang! The bulging money bag was placed on the stone table, causing it to shake.

"Here are 61 silver coins and seven copper coins. I have sold all the 100 healing potions you gave me. This is all the money."

When Imina mentioned the amount of coins, her throat moved slightly, but her expression still looked grim.

"So fast, it's only been one night." Tang Zheng glanced at the purse and said in surprise.

Imina blinked, her amber eyes showing a strange look: "You have been staying here all the time, so you have no idea how popular the healing potion you are making is in the North Market."

"Except that it tastes a little weird, there's a fishy smell."

Speaking of this.

Imina turned her head and glanced at the weakened ogre who was tied to the stone chair.

This was definitely the most profitable business she had ever seen. All she had to do was draw the blood from the ogre, and then...she could make a lot of healing potions! Okay.

Thinking this way is indeed a bit offensive to the alchemist in front of me, but the blood of the ogre can be regenerated continuously.

Compared to those herbs that need to be collected and blended, there is almost no cost!

Tang Zheng noticed Imina's gaze and smiled gently.

He could guess what the other person was thinking.

Speaking of which.

He got this ogre by accident thanks to Imina acting as the middleman and promoting it to him.

Tang Zheng originally planned to use the two remaining baskets of herbs in the prop box. After encountering this ogre, he suddenly thought that the poison sac of the hangman spider could be used to make alchemical potions.

The ogre's blood, which was born with powerful recovery abilities, could be used to make potions. Unexpectedly, he actually managed to do it.

"Correction, it's not a healing potion, it's an alchemical potion. The correct name is 'regeneration potion'."

Tang Zheng opened his mouth to remind him, reached out to take the purse, grabbed the bottom, and poured all the coins onto the stone table.

Ding~Ding~Ding~A large number of silver coins mixed with a few copper coins emit a flowing silver luster under the sunlight.

Imina subconsciously stared at the silver coins rolling on the table.

"According to the previous agreement, the eleven silver coins are your reward, and these seven copper coins are just your errand fee."

Tang Zheng took out a part of the silver coins and pushed them in front of Imina, then put the rest of the silver coins into his purse.

From the beginning.

Tang Zheng really didn't think about making money. His real purpose was just to quickly increase his fame and attract Renas, who had always wanted to heal her cheek that was rotten due to the curse.

Given the other party's situation, as long as there is hope, they will definitely try! In the future, Renas joined the Empire's "Four Knights" in essence to find a way to cure her curse. She even publicly stated that if she could cure the curse, she would attack the Blood Emperor without hesitation.

Imina looked at the silver coins in her hand, and a smile appeared on her cold face.

"How many potions do you have? I can eat them all." Imina's amber eyes lit up.

"Are you short of money?"

Tang Zheng did not answer directly, but asked, "Of course we do." Imina leaned back with her slender upper body and spoke very calmly.

As half-elfs born from the marriage between forest elves and humans, they are not very popular in the eyes of either elves or humans.

At least money is something that won't betray you.

"You should be being targeted now." Tang Zheng smiled.

"So what?"

Imina raised her chin nonchalantly, "I'm just a middleman. The real problem lies with you."

"Your 50 gold coins were not wasted. This is the residential area for the nobles. It is separated from the imperial capital by a central square. Even if someone wants to cause trouble for you, they dare not make any move here."

"So let's make a bigger fuss." Tang Zheng smiled.

"What's the meaning?"

Imina was stunned.

"What you need to worry about now is not whether there is potion or not, but whether the blood provided by the ogre is enough."

Tang Zheng raised his hand and pointed to the weak ogre tied to the stone chair, reminding him: "You don't really think that the ogre's recovery ability is unlimited."

"I'll figure it out."

Imina gritted her teeth and nodded vigorously.

She had finally come across an opportunity to make a lot of money, and she didn't want to give it up.

"Then thank you for your help, Miss Imina." Tang Zhengdao.

The half-elf Imina in front of him, as a local, can do things much more conveniently than him, an outsider.

Speaking of which.

The future of this half-elf is going to be miserable.

According to the timeline, the other party should join a team called "Four Strategists" in two years, with the goal of "wanting to earn more money".

The so-called "Worker Team" can be understood as adventurers who have not joined the Adventurer's Guild. They are not bound by anything and can accept any commission at will according to their own preferences and money.

result.

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They became a group of inconspicuous victims between the Bahas Empire and the Bone King's Tomb.

Imina and the team leader were filled with insect eggs by the Hungry Fox Insect King, one of the five evils in the sixth level, and used as nesting materials for the insect swarm.

Another priest was subjected to a memory manipulation experiment by Bone King, which erased his memory and turned him into a complete disabled person.

The worst-off was the girl named Alshe among the "Four Counsellors", whose entire body was exploited.

The vocal cords were given to Anmat, a bug girl who was one of the maids, the head was given to the tall-hatted devil, the arms were divided equally between the struggling dead, and the skin was taken away by Demiurge.

The distribution is really reasonable! Tang Zheng's eyes flashed with coldness. This is no longer a question of whether it is miserable or not.

Rather, there has been an irreconcilable contradiction between the living and the "Great Underground Tomb of Nazarick" represented by the dead from the very beginning.

"Hey, what's that look on your face?"

Imina suddenly felt the air inexplicably chilled, and she actually sensed a dangerous aura from the alchemist in front of her.

This made Imina look surprised and suspicious, and she realized that her previous judgment of Tang Zheng might be wrong.

"nothing."

"But I have to trouble you for one more thing. Can you check among the adventurers or workers to see if there are any people who have suffered serious injuries or disabilities?"

"Just say I've created an alchemical potion with a stronger effect and I can try to treat them for free."

Tang Zheng's expression returned to a gentle one and he spoke softly.

"No, no problem." Imina looked at Tang Zheng carefully. No matter how she looked at him, he didn't look like a powerful person.

But the feeling just now was not wrong.

Imina did not stay any longer. She put on her black robe again, swiftly climbed over the wall and disappeared.

The Imperial Colosseum.

In an extremely luxurious room, filled with all kinds of exquisite weapons.

Osco, the empire's largest businessman, looked at the bottle of medicine on his desk in silence.

It lasted for quite a while.

The big businessman Osco slowly spoke: "Is the identification information of this bottle of medicine accurate?"

"Pharmacists from all the major workshops in the imperial capital have already examined it, and their conclusions are the same. This is an alchemical potion made with ogre blood as the main ingredient."

"We have no idea about the specific craftsmanship, but the pharmacies in various workshops have suffered a lot of losses due to the emergence of this medicine." The middle-aged man dressed as a butler reported in a low voice.

The big businessman Osco didn't seem to care about the loss of the apothecary workshop. Instead, he hesitated and asked, "Does King Wu know?"

"knew."

The middle-aged butler's voice trembled.

Something happened in the evening, so I will update twice today (end of this chapter)

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