My Liver Experience in the World of Cthulhu

Chapter 264 Encounter

Fekater twitched his lips. The words "long time no see" were particularly harsh in his ears. He blamed himself for the self-righteous sneak attack at that time, but he was lying down easily.

After losing face, of course he had to go out and avoid it to reduce the chance of meeting.

He coughed and said calmly: "It's really been a long time no see, Lord Crown."

Before the scandal was known to everyone, he pretended that it had never happened. The other party took his money and did not do it to the extreme.

He sat down, said "hmm", and continued:

"In the past few months, our alchemist team received an order from the headquarters to transport a batch of mithril back to the island of Sinderi, so the transaction with your Excellency was temporarily suspended.

I was responsible for transporting the mithril. After a trip to the headquarters, things went very smoothly, and I brought back the extra mithril.

Today I brought ten pounds of mithril, and I can resume large-scale potion trading."

Crown pointed at the table with a faint smile on his face, thinking:

'Regardless of how true or false your words are, you can stop if you want to, and resume if you want to. Who do you think I am? ! I don't need your mithril now. '

Seeing that he didn't speak, Lisa was a little anxious. She glanced at Fekat and then retracted her gaze.

It was not suitable for her to speak at this time. The decision to temporarily suspend the exchange of mithril for golden light potion was made by her.

If she spoke at this time, it would probably make things worse.

Fekater was unhappy, but he had a smile on his face. The senior pharmacists at the headquarters of this medicine couldn't figure out the reason, so he could only buy it from here.

"Does your Excellency have any difficulties?"

With his unique ability, he could only accept the other party's difficulties. His teammates made a stupid move. In order to make the performance realistic and reduce suspicion, he had to strive to restart the transaction.

While speaking, he was still observing the other party obscurely.

Fekater was proficient in force field spells. During this period of time at the Brotherhood headquarters, he also learned more advanced detection skills, which could deduce the strength of the target from the side of the invisible force field radiating from the target.

This detection spell was very hidden and did not directly contact the target's body, but only detected the force field around it.

'Very strong, much stronger than me, should have stood at the top of the third-level extraordinary. '

He quickly came to a result that made him very frustrated and jealous. Although this detection was not particularly accurate, the obvious gap between the two made it impossible for him to refute this ironclad fact.

After the test, Fekater's strength is not far from reaching the standard of the silver rank, and he will also start to prepare the materials for his sublimation array.

"I believe you also know that the potion requires a special material, and it is only when the archbishop opens the secret vault that it can get enough supply.

Now the church's demand for mithril has weakened a lot, and this special material has stopped supplying me, and I can't help it."

Klauen spread his hands helplessly and said:

"Recently, I have improved the formula of the potion, and the effect of the potion has been greatly improved. In the future, the price of the potion needs to be increased by eight gold spirit coins per potion, but the output can only be maintained at 40 potions per month.

This time I will suffer a loss and still provide you with 60 potions, but the price remains unchanged. Five of them are samples with improved efficacy. You can test them. The special marks on their bottle stoppers will tell at a glance."

This decision was negotiated under the witness of the leaders of the two forces. It is not easy to cancel it directly. He can always raise the price.

Fekater's smile froze on his face. He came to discuss expanding the transaction. He didn't expect that the other party would not only reduce the originally agreed transaction quantity, but also increase the unit price.

If I take this result back, wouldn't it be a slap in his face, making people think he is incompetent?

Lisa couldn't sit still. If she could only get 40 potions, she would have even less in her hands.

She now owed a large amount of gold spirit coins to the brotherhood, and almost all her time was spent on refining potions to repay the debt.

"Sir, after such a long period of trading, we have established a deep friendship."

Clown laughed and waved his hand:

"We can only be considered as exchanges, each taking what we need. To be honest, I don't need gold spirit coins and mithril now.

In this transaction, you are the ones who benefit the most."

If these golden light potions are not sold, he can use them to purify spirit coins and will not lose anything, but those spirit masters who benefit from the potions will probably try every means to get the potions.

As long as he knows the right measure, he can make more profits.

Even if he is envied, he is not afraid at all. As a person who has stepped into the silver realm and stands at the top of the world, Clown can now feel the gap between him and the third-level extraordinary.

After advancing to silver, his physical skills improved a lot, and he had stronger elemental resistance and will resistance.

And this improvement has been continuous. Even if he sleeps every day, the gap is still widening.

Fekat calmed down and said:

"Sir, we came here today with the sincerity of expanding the transaction.

Mithril is a strategic resource. I believe that with your talent, it will take a few years to prepare the materials for the sublimation array.

I think no matter what kind of array of a major force, the most consumed material is mithril. It is still necessary to prepare more now."

Klauen shook his head, unmoved. He didn't need mithril much now.

The mithril he owed to others can be repaid slowly. He can refine it himself in his spare time. This will improve his alchemy skills and help him get better conventional explosives formulas.

Of course, if the other party is willing to sell mithril at a lower price, he can accept it.

He will not be hard on money if the price of a pound of mithril is reduced by dozens or hundreds of gold spirit coins. It is not bad to reserve more mithril.

He pushed the wooden box containing the potion to Lisa and said:

"The effect of the new potion has been greatly enhanced. You will know after you try it. You will find that although the number of potions has decreased, you can do more things."

The other party has been taking potions for a long time and has the most say.

In fact, he is also very curious and wants to know to what extent the other party's spirit control has been purified.

The spirituality of the third-level spirit control master should be completely entangled with the spirit control. It is unknown how long it will take to complete the thorough purification after taking this powerful potion. It is expected that it will not take long.

However, these are deep-level privacy, and he is not easy to ask. Fortunately, there are samples from Luo Lin and Li Ya.

Lisa and the others said a lot of good things, but Clown still did not change his mind. He did not give in on the issue of transaction quantity and price. He left the transaction alone for a few months.

He was very angry when he learned that the Brotherhood had made the decision to suspend the Mithril transaction, but now he thought that if he could get enough benefits, he could continue to maintain the transaction.

He would have more and more opportunities to deal with various forces in the future, and it would not be good to do things to the extreme.

Besides, there are only eternal interests but no eternal friends. As the brain of a new force, it is too naive to do things only based on his own preferences, and he is not a qualified leader.

Seeing that things were completely deadlocked, Lisa took out the prepared gold spirit coins, put away the potion, and said:

"Sir, please click."

Clown glanced at it and nodded slightly:

"The number is correct, I accept it.

There is one more thing to tell Lisa, Liya and Luo Lin have accepted my employment and will leave the Brotherhood office from next month."

Lisa was surprised at the good luck of the two and nodded stiffly to show that she knew.

The spirit master is a peripheral member of the Brotherhood, so it is relatively easy for her to leave or stay, but it is impossible for her to leave now. She has learned too many secrets of the Brotherhood and there is no turning back.

Thinking of this, she envied and envied the situation of Luo Lin and the others.

"Sir, goodbye."

The two members of the Brotherhood left. They walked out of the church gate and got on the carriage back.

Fekart's face was very gloomy. He was very angry. He thought the negotiation, which was not difficult, was messed up.

Lisa took out the marked new potion from the potion box, took out three for her own use, and gave the rest to the Brotherhood for retention. She wanted to see the real effect of this so-called higher quality potion.

Klauen sat in the chair, squinting his eyes and touching his chin. Fekart's exploration behavior was very obscure, but he still felt it clearly.

'Why is this guy secretly exploring me? Does he want to do another unsuccessful action?

If so, the original price was too low, or he thought I was easy to bully. ’

He smiled wickedly and became alert in his heart.

To be a third-level extraordinary person, one should not be a stubborn guy, but he must be on guard.

It is impossible to get up from where you fell without support. He will keep an eye on the target to see what tricks the other party wants to play.

Thinking of this, he opened the window and blew a loud whistle.

Not long after, Fukin flew back with Buster in his claws.

Klauen gave orders to the two pets, sending the black cat to monitor Fecat and display the target's appearance information in the black cat's mind.

Fukin is now too big, and his feathers are too gorgeous and not low-key, so he has lost the qualification to be a spy.

Fortunately, the black cat's size has not changed much, otherwise he can only send someone, which is even less concealed. The intuition of a third-level extraordinary person is still very sharp.

Letting Buster to monitor is a leisurely move, and it is highly likely that nothing can be detected. This black cat has not received corresponding training and it is impossible to keep an eye on the target at all times.

But if there is any discovery, it will be a big profit.

. . . .

As agreed, Fekater stayed at the Golden Rose Tavern. He did not wait for the person he wanted to wait for at night.

Until midnight, he was awakened from his sleep and found that there was a person in his room without knowing when.

‘I used the soothing spell on you after I came in, and then gave you the psychological suggestion of waking up in ten minutes. ’

Feeling the information transmitted into his mind, he knew that Lord Lannister was coming.

He was a little terrified. If the other party was an enemy, he didn’t know how many times he had died.

Then, he became happy. The strong man of the silver rank was so powerful, so he would definitely be able to deal with the target easily.

"Sir, I investigated the target today and he should have reached the pinnacle of the third-level extraordinary. I also got his personal habits information from Lisa. I will verify it in the next few days."

Lannister, leaning on the chair, shook his head and said lightly:

"Give me the information and I will verify it myself."

It's not that he doesn't believe that the other party can't do such a small thing, because when monitoring an opponent of the same level, if the target's spiritual perception is particularly sharp, he will be discovered on the spot.

Although he believed that as a warlock, Fekater must have stronger mental power than the flame fighter, he still liked to do the most important things himself.

Fekater did not turn on the light, he released dim vision, then took out the prepared information from under the pillow and presented it to the other party.

Lannister took the information and smiled: "Not bad, you go to sleep."

As soon as he finished speaking, Fekater seemed to fall into sleepwalking, mechanically returned to the bed, and fell asleep.

After a self-satisfied smile, Lannister sat for another two minutes, and left like a ghost, as silently as when he came.

Back in his room, Lannister carefully checked the target's information.

He found that the target would go out once every three days, go out at noon, and return to the mansion at No. 9 Solent Street at three or four o'clock in the afternoon.

He decided to observe secretly for a few times, and then arrange the time to take action when the other party returned to the city after going out.

No matter what the other party went out to do, he should be very vigilant when he went out, which would be disadvantageous for him to cast mental spells.

The Brotherhood headquarters did not want to bring the matter to the point of fighting, because if they did so, they would likely be suppressed by all the churches.

When the target returned to the mansion, the tense strings in his heart should really relax, and the probability of success would be the highest at that moment.

Lannister's most in-depth research is mental magic, which can plant psychological hints in the target's mind without anyone noticing.

After advancing to silver, it was easier for him to use magic to deal with low-level extraordinary people, and Fecart was easily knocked down by him.

But in the combat state, letting the mental magic take effect obviously increased the difficulty of the game. He felt that it was not wise to give up the easy and seek the difficult.

In the afternoon, he found out that the bishop had a large number of industries in the city, and he was obviously a rich man.

He wanted to change Clown's cognition silently and get the formula of the target potion, not only to complete the task, but also to make a fortune.

. . . .

Six days later, Clown drove to the alienated area, and this time he went by himself.

After arriving at the alienated area, he looked at the several circular areas that were obviously different from other places, and his face was filled with smiles.

The proficiency of the Golden Light Mantra continued to improve, and the power of various derivative skills was also growing. The Golden Light Domain's suppression of the laws of the alienated area became more obvious.

The bad news is that the benefits of releasing the Golden Light are less, and only about 150 points of proficiency can be obtained each time, and the increase in proficiency during visualization is also reduced.

When leaving the alienated area, he summoned a golden wall.

[Golden Light Mantra: 24827/150000; Level 3]

[Flame Breath: 2586/50000; Level 4]

Since the Golden Light Mantra was upgraded to Level 3, he found that the improvement of the Golden Light Mantra could actually drive the flame breath.

However, thinking that the essence of the Golden Light Mantra is to improve the source of life, he was relieved.

Humming a little tune happily, he drove back to Hammers City.

Fecat left by airship the day after they met. If there is any follow-up action, it will come soon. He has entrusted the archbishop to help investigate the movements of the Brotherhood.

The steam locomotive approached the mansion, and Crown slowed down.

At this time, Lannister walked as if nothing had happened. He calculated the speed, and when the vehicle arrived at the door of the mansion, he happened to be nearby.

Since he confirmed the authenticity of the information, he has rehearsed this plan countless times. He has also observed the target from a distance several times, and will never make a mistake of recognizing the wrong person.

When the steam locomotive stopped behind the door of the mansion, Lannister also walked to the preset position.

He did not release his spells, and cursed in his heart.

‘Fuck, what rubbish information, this is the top of the third level? It’s clearly the silver level. ’

It turns out that he has been preparing for so long, and he is a clown for so long. Using mental magic to deal with the silver level is a joke.

The soul light of the silver level is extremely clear in the eyes of the same level, and the target must have discovered him.

Now, it’s time to test his acting skills.

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