There is a tall building in the center of the city. He doesn't know what it is, but he can feel its majesty.
"As the first person to enter here, you must also obey the city lord's order and not spread what you saw. Otherwise, you will be an enemy of the undead."
Just as Sayil was curiously observing everything in front of him, the voice of the Black Knight rang out.
He shuddered with fear and nodded quickly, "Okay, I understand. I won't tell anyone."
The good days are not over yet, and he is counting on the undead to make him richer in the future. How could he possibly offend the undead?
Sayil felt that he was still very tight-lipped.
The Dark Knight took Sayil inside and came to an empty house.
The empty house made Sayil feel uneasy. He finally became a little scared and asked with a trembling voice, "Why did you bring me here?"
The Dark Warrior turned his head and asked with a puzzled tone in his voice, "Aren't you looking at some special merchandise?"
Sayil turned his head to look around, but it was empty. He couldn't help but ask, "Um...where are the goods?"
The black warrior took out a small bone bottle from his armor and handed it to Sayir.
It was a small bottle about the length of an index finger, similar to a reagent bottle, and was stopped with a wooden stopper.
Sayil took the small bottle, looked at the black warrior, and saw him nod to him, indicating that he should open it, then he nervously pulled out the cork.
The moment the cork was pulled out, a wisp of blue smoke came out from it, and before Sayil could react, the smoke went into his nose.
“What…what…ah~~~~ah~~~~ah~~~~”
Sayil's expression changed from horror to enjoyment, the kind of blissful enjoyment.
He had never experienced such an enjoyment, which was many times happier than the most primitive happiness. It made him feel like he was floating in the air and he felt like he was about to fly!
The small bottle couldn't hold much, and soon all the blue smoke was sucked away by Sayil.
He collapsed to the ground, feeling as if his body had been hollowed out, soft and without any strength at all.
The Dark Warrior observed him. In the vision of the undead, the blue gas did not spread throughout the body after entering his nose, but entered a deeper level of the body - the soul.
The originally calm and uneventful soul suddenly began to fluctuate after the blue gas entered, becoming extremely active and excited. This was the source of Sayil's enjoyment.
It's not a feeling of pleasure that comes from the body, but from the soul, and it's simply irresistible.
After all the gas was inhaled, the soul became active for a while before it stabilized again.
After his soul stabilized, Sayil also returned to normal. He climbed up in a daze, looked down at his body, checked it up and down, but found nothing special.
He suddenly raised his head and asked excitedly, "What is that?"
The Dark Warrior's voice was incredibly calm as he said, "Special product, Bliss Potion Type 1."
It’s a special product, and it’s worthy of being called a special product. It’s really special!
After experiencing it himself, Sayil had almost no doubt that this thing would become popular among the upper class of the ratmen!
Who could resist something like this?
The upper class of the ratmen is very extravagant.
They have abundant resources and wealth, no worries about food and drink, and what they pursue is excitement.
They will accept all kinds of weird stuff as long as it can make them feel excited.
As for whether they would die from this, the rat nobles said that our abilities as rats are limited to digging holes and spreading plagues, so it would be very difficult to poison us to death.
If you ask which business is the most profitable among the ratmen, there is no doubt that the business that serves the ratmen nobles is the most profitable.
Whoever can deal with the rat nobles will be able to accumulate wealth.
Sayil also specifically studied the preferences of the rat nobles.
However, all the goods that the rat nobles like are expensive and extremely difficult to find.
And Sayil was sure that the rat nobles would like the thing he had just inhaled.
This is a brand new thing, a special product from the Undead. Not to mention other merchants, it would be a problem whether you could find it even if you searched the entire central area.
If he could get this, then Sayil would really be rich!
"Please sell me the special product." Sayil knelt down decisively.
In the face of interests, face means nothing.
He, Sayil, can run from the underground city to live in the above-ground city and kneel down to the undead.
The Dark Warrior looked at Sayil, who was kneeling before him with a request written on his face, and said, "Special products will only be sold to our partners and allies."
Sayil no longer hesitated and nodded repeatedly, "Yes, yes, great undead, I will be your most loyal partner!"
The next step is to negotiate terms and determine the price.
The price offered by the Black Knight was very high, and there was little room for bargaining.
The price was set by Zhang Peng, and the Black Knight was just doing what Zhang Peng said.
Faced with the high price, Sayil still chose to buy it, but he didn't have much money.
As the Undead's chosen partner, the Dark Knight wasn't overly demanding.
According to Zhang Peng's arrangement, Bliss Potion Type 1 was not sold individually, but was packaged and placed in an exquisite wooden box.
Each wooden box can hold 12 bottles of Bliss Potion Type 1.
As the first partner of the Undead, Sayil obtained special purchase rights, buy 10 and get 2 free.
Sayil almost emptied his pockets before he could scrape together enough money for 10 bottles of ecstasy potions and got a small box of ecstasy potions.
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