Elena introduced nearly ten kinds of alchemical potions to Ryan in one breath, most of which were potions that were extremely helpful to knight warriors in combat.
Ryan looked at the warehouse full of alchemical potions and nodded. "How much is on hand? How long is the shelf life?"
"There are about 2,000 copies of each type. If the shelf life is good, it should be two months. If your Knights are not far away, it should be enough."
Ryan raised an eyebrow, "So many!?"
Seeing Ryan's slightly surprised expression, Elena nodded.
"Well, this is our 'advantage'. We witches have a very high success rate in refining alchemical potions, and the success rate is very high."
"Basically, one furnace of medicine can produce about 100 bottles of alchemical potion. Since I've had most of the witches building the witch nation during this period, 2,000 bottles of potion... aren't that many."
"If Master Ryan needs a large amount of potions, I will arrange for all the witches to make them tomorrow."
Ryan waved his hand and said, "That's not necessary. If you refine too much and don't use it, it will expire. At least I don't need so many alchemical potions now. Elena, you can mix it yourself. For now, just refine it at the current speed."
"Yeah, I know."
Then, with the help of Ryan and Elena, they transferred 1,000 copies of various alchemical potions into an empty magic box.
At this time, Elena said, "Lord Ryan, some witches need you to take care of their bodies. Do you have time now?"
Ryan agreed. After all, the witches were his treasures and he would feel bad if he lost one of them.
"Well, call all the witches over here, I'll help them all get treated."
Elena nodded, then walked out of her house and began to summon witches.
Then the witches lined up in an orderly manner and entered Elena's house, stretching out their white feet towards Ryan who was sitting on the chair.
Ryan smoothed out the out-of-control energy in each witch's body. After an hour and a half, Ryan finally managed to regulate the energy in all the witches' bodies.
After taking care of the last witch, Ryan called Elena to talk.
"Elena, I have reached a private agreement with King Leon of the Far East. He will collect witches from the Far East and send them to me. The first batch of witches should arrive in the empire soon. You should be ready to receive them when the time comes."
There was a hint of surprise in Elena's eyes.
The biggest regret in her heart was what to do with the other witches born in the Far East after she left.
Now that Ryan and Leon have reached an agreement, it has perfectly solved the loss in her heart. For a moment, Elena looked at Ryan with some tears in her eyes.
"I know, Lord Ryan, sir...why don't you stay tonight? Elena has just learned some new delicacies..."
Elena's voice became softer and softer, like the sound of a mosquito.
Ryan walked up and kissed Elena on the forehead, then said, "Well, then I must try what Elena's food tastes like, but I have something else to do now, so wait until I come back in the evening."
Elena blushed and hummed.
Seeing this, Ryan left the secret realm in a flash and returned to Jonas's office.
Ryan disappeared for more than two hours, and at this time Jonas was sitting in his seat drinking black tea and reading a book.
Seeing Ryan coming back, Jonas put down the book in his hand and laughed.
"Master Ryan, you're back."
Ryan said "hmm" and placed the magic wand filled with alchemical potion on Jonas's table.
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