My Liver Experience in the World of Cthulhu

Chapter 189 Bargaining

In the early morning, Lisa Smit came to the fraternity early with excitement.

Since becoming a spiritual master, she has suffered from spiritual pollution every day.

As powerful as she is, she is also powerful at controlling spirits.

As she became stronger and stronger day by day, she gained more information about the spirit master.

She understood one thing, the footsteps of death were getting closer and closer to her.

Fear, hesitation, and various negative emotions broke out, and she almost suffered a catastrophic mutation. Fortunately, at the last moment, she accidentally ate the white ghost mushroom and regained her sanity.

Since then, she has become stronger.

White ghost mushrooms are very rare, and she only got a few.

Desperate to save herself from a speeding death, she became a pharmacist.

After completing the task, she spent all her time researching potions, using ghost mushrooms as the main potion, hoping to develop a potion that could suppress or purify spiritual pollution.

Although the Brotherhood can also provide magic circles for spiritual purification, no spiritual master can afford it.

The materials for the magic circle are quite expensive, and the most disappointing thing is that they need to be purified again every once in a while.

Lisa is lucky. Her spirit master is a fire element master. After becoming a third-level spirit master, her physique has a tendency to transform into an elemental creature.

The rate at which she was contaminated had been reduced a lot, and she had more time to research potions.

Last night, she got a magical golden potion.

At that time, Witch Feili told her that this potion had a powerful effect in purifying spirit pollution. She did not believe it because she did not think that anyone was more eager and capable of developing this potion than herself.

By the way, Lisa's talent as a pharmacist is incredibly high. She is now able to skillfully refine four third-level potions, with a success rate of over 50%.

At night, after confirming that the potion was not toxic, she took the golden potion doubtfully.

Like a pilgrim who has walked thousands of miles and prostrates himself in the sacred temple, she burst into tears.

In the will space, the Yuling burning with black and red flames burned with golden fireworks, and the black on the surface of the Yuling dimmed a little.

Although the fireworks only lasted for a moment, she heard Yu Ling's frightened howl and saw black smoke evaporating from Yu Ling's body. This was something she had never seen before.

All along, when she struggled to fight against spiritual pollution, she heard the ridicule of the spirit master, and the temptations of 'give up the resistance'.

Even if she takes the white ghost mushroom, it only has a little purifying effect. The main effect is to inhibit the generation of pollution for a certain period of time.

The function of the purification circle is only to clean up the accumulated pollution.

This golden elixir brings a completely different feeling, it doesn't just purify pollution.

Lisa, who became a third-level spirit master and had more resources to deal with spirits, had insomnia. She was so excited that she couldn't sleep a wink all night.

She was eager to get more of this medicine to test whether it had the effect of purifying spirits.

The waiting time always seemed long, and Lisa felt that it had been a long time before she waited for the belated arrival of Witch Feili.

The witch who always wore a pointed black hat saw the look on the face of the person opposite and suddenly understood:

"It seems that that potion is also effective on third-level spirit masters."

"Yes, the potion's purification of spiritual pollution is not as great as the purification circle, but it has additional effects."

Lisa leaned close to the witch's ear and told her speculation.

After speaking, she asked eagerly: "Where did the potion come from? I want to meet the maker of the potion now."

Feili nodded calmly, but her heart was in turmoil.

If the golden potion can completely purify evil spirits, then the price of five gold spirit coins per pot is not unacceptable.

"The pharmacist is a bishop of the church. Each bottle of this medicine costs five spiritual coins, and the other party is only willing to sell 30 bottles per month.

Let's meet again tomorrow. Running too eagerly will not be conducive to negotiations. "

. . . .

8 a.m., Holy Fire Cathedral.

Abel stood guard at the door of the church, his eyes scanning the crowds on the street like radar.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up and he trotted forward to meet her.

As soon as Crown got off the carriage, he noticed someone's prying eyes.

He followed the direction he felt and saw Abel running towards him.

"Your Excellency, you are here! Last night, I completed what you asked me to do."

Abel bowed slightly and saluted, and handed out a log-colored wooden box the size of a schoolbag engraved with flame patterns with both hands: "Inside is what you want."

"It's very efficient."

Crown praised it, took the box, opened it and took a look.

The box was divided in half and padded with white velvet cloth. Neatly stacked gray spirit coins were placed on one side, and silver potions were placed on the other.

"Tell me the price of the potion and the quantity of the two items."

"Six hundred gray spiritual coins, thirty snow mountain potions to assist the second-level silver fox breathing method, each snow mountain potion has one or two hundred gold shields."

The price of the medicine quoted by Abel was the cost price, and he did not get a single gold shield commission from it.

The reason why the Snow Mountain Potion is more precious than the Fire Potion is because more people use it. Second-level knights in the private armies of some veteran nobles, and high-level knights in patrol teams and armies are all target groups. Fire potions, on the other hand, can only be used by second-level extraordinary persons in the church.

With a slight nod, Crown handed the box to Del next to him and said:

"Let me introduce you. This is Del Smith, my assistant. I will ask him to send you the payment this afternoon.

From now on, you two will handle our transactions.

Del, this is Abel McGuire. "

After Del saluted each other and got to know each other, the two groups left separately.

Croun whispered: "Send 200 gold spirit coins to Abel this afternoon. Ask me for them when you go out to do errands."

"As ordered."

Arriving at the forging workshop, Crown called the senior blacksmith and several small bosses for a small meeting.

They each reported yesterday's workload and today's plan goals. Afterwards, Crown became a hands-off shopkeeper and ran to the simple office, leaving the overall arrangements to Del.

With the strength of the third level and the ability of a high-level blacksmith, coupled with the new method that greatly improved production efficiency, no one was convinced by his decision.

[Silver Fox Breathing Method: 21/5000; Level ]

Last night, Croun had already advanced this breathing method to the second level. If it weren't for the fact that it couldn't reach full efficiency without auxiliary medicine, the proficiency would have been improved to a higher level.

He drank a bottle of Snow Mountain Potion and started practicing the Silver Fox Breathing Technique

The day passed quickly. Except for lunch and the time to meditate on the golden light mantra to restore energy and physical strength, he concentrated on the liver breathing method.

He was not disturbed by anything. He originally expected that the Warlock Brotherhood would come to discuss the deal, but no one from the other party came.

Before going to bed at night, Crown summoned the golden wall again to check the progress of the breathing method.

[Silver Fox Breathing Method: 875/5000; Level ]

He can increase his proficiency by more than 800 points in one day, and in five or six days he will be able to advance the breathing method to the third level and get a new special effect.

. . . .

The next day, Crown still worked hard to practice the breathing method until he was interrupted by Del in the afternoon: "Your Majesty, the Archbishop asked you to come over. The Warlock Brotherhood is here again."

"understood."

The money-giving boys arrived. Crown responded and ended the practice.

Leaving the forging workshop and coming to the Archbishop's room, he found that in addition to Feili and Yennefer, there was also a spirit master with flaming red hair and a graceful figure.

The reason why you can tell at a glance that the other party is a spiritual master is because she spreads special spiritual pulses outwards.

Flanders saw the real owner coming, got up and left:

"My office has now become a reception room. In the past, it was rare to see high-level visits from the fraternity here throughout the year. Let's chat."

Crown sat down opposite the witch, and Feili introduced:

"Coming with us this time is Lisa Smit, the third-level spiritual master. She is very interested in the bishop's potion."

Lisa nodded and said straight to the point:

"It is an honor to meet Your Excellency the Bishop. After rigorous testing, we believe that your medicine has a relatively good effect on spiritual masters in purifying spiritual pollution.

But the price of five gold spirit coins for each potion is too expensive. You must know that most of the audience for the potion are low-level spirit controllers, who simply cannot afford such a high cost.

If you can make concessions on price and provide more medicine every month, we are willing to purchase it in the long term. "

Yesterday, after she informed Feili of her guess, all the third-level warlocks in the Brotherhood met for a meeting.

After discussion, they decided that if Lisa could completely purify the spirit after taking the potion, the Rhine City Brotherhood would report the situation to the headquarters and obtain the formula of the potion at any cost, even if it was against the church.

As long as they can produce more potions, they will continue to train high-level spirit masters, and the power of the entire brotherhood will expand unprecedentedly.

Crown smiled slightly and did not make any concessions:

"You may not know, but the manufacture of the potion uses a particularly rare material, so the production cannot be increased. As for the price, I'm sorry that I can't lower it."

He has a sole business and is backed by the church. More importantly, he is already a third-level extraordinary person, and he is also in the first echelon of third-level extraordinary people.

He likes to buy and buy without counter-offering. He has enough confidence to maintain this price.

Feili pursed her thin lips and said in a gentle tone:

"Bishop Crown, this is more than just a transaction. If you can cooperate happily, you will also win the friendship of the brotherhood."

The witch's tone was gentle, but the connotation of her words was not gentle.

If you can't trade happily, are you going to use force? Crown raised his eyebrows and was about to retort when Flanders spoke:

"A brother threatens a church bishop in the Cardinal's chamber at the Cathedral of the Holy Fire?"

Lisa covered her mouth and smiled:

“Did the Archbishop misunderstand? How can we threaten Bishop Crown?

Besides, who doesn’t know that the most powerful person in Rhine City is the Archbishop?

Even if you lend us a hundred courages, we won’t dare to conflict with the church. "

(End of this chapter)