Chapter 299 Burn Medicine

The Eye of Wisdom looked at the people sitting in the living room and smiled.

"The authorities have finally calmed down, and everyone is here. Our party is getting bigger and bigger. Great, let's get started."

The very iconic fat pharmacist echoed:

"Yes, the serial killer was shot dead so quickly. Haha, I do have to praise the official Beyonders for this! But I still have to scold those hounds afterwards!"

"Haha, pharmacist, you'd better be careful that someone tells on you!" "The hunting dogs will find you by smelling your herbs!" Everyone started to make a noise. It has to be said that the fat pharmacist with a foul mouth is the source of everyone's happiness.

"Tsk, I don't kill or burn people, I just like to find street prostitutes... Well, I brought a batch of potions, the types everyone knows, and I'm also looking for 'Medullary Crystals of the Fountain of Elves'..." The fat pharmacist began to sell potions as usual.

Klein took a special look at the two people he met at the door, then said:

“I need some potion, but not that kind.

"I want a set of medicines for knife wounds, burns, bruises, insomnia, headaches, etc. The price is negotiable. If you can mix it on the spot, I'll pay more."

This was bought for Fors. Her burns could not be healed by the power of the "Sun" because that was originally a negative effect of the "Sun".

The fat pharmacist was stunned for a moment, then said:
"Damn it! You want your 'exclusive pharmacist' to not only learn my formula, but also my preparation method? No, no, I won't be able to eat after you teach me! The most I can sell you is a variety of finished medicines!"

Klein paused and said:
"make a deal."

The fat pharmacist then took out several potions of different colors from his black robe and wrote something on a piece of paper. The waiter then handed it to Klein. He put away the potion and glanced at the paper, but couldn't help laughing:
"I heard that Intis likes to play in a more 'rough' way, but potions are not a panacea..."

Klein resisted the urge to tear up the note on the spot, because it was still attached with the effects of various potions...

Phew, luckily there is a burn treatment... Klein felt relieved and took out a bottle of blue-looking potion, ready to treat Fors as soon as possible.

Fors also understood her companion's intention in purchasing the potion, and her heart immediately warmed. This guy Klein, except for being a little lustful, seemed to be pretty good in other aspects?
At this time, she finally waited for the "craftsman" lady to speak:
"Everyone, I brought two weapons this time. One is the rune steel sword... and the other is the meat saw...

"The former is 500 pounds, the latter is 25 pounds, and the 'Barbarian' formula is preferred."

Klein couldn't help but feel a little strange. According to Arrodes, this lady was the lover of the real "craftsman", and that "craftsman" was the granddaughter of Archbishop Horamick of the Church of Steam! She was still looking for the "barbarian" formula? It would be up to her to go through the church channel.

Could it be that the archbishop couldn't control his granddaughter, and after discovering that she was reselling weapons, he had to turn a blind eye and not provide any resources to the church? Alas, every family has its own problems... When the price of the steel sword was bid up to 550 pounds, Fors said:

"I have the Barbarian formula, in exchange for the Rune Steel Sword." The formula was shared with her by Klein before he came, and she paid the cost price of 400 pounds for it, just to exchange it from Ms. Craftsman for the weapon Mr. Sun needed.

"Deal! I mean, the Barbarian formula, deal!" The craftswoman's happiness was obvious. She declined the offer of another man who offered 600 pounds and handed the wooden box directly to the waiter. Fors also took out the folded paper in exchange, and the transaction was completed.

"As expected of an Intis person, they didn't let go of any of the items in the 'Sun' domain..." The fat pharmacist sighed and said:
"I wonder if I can get an item that can provide continuous light for the herbs I'm growing in the sewer?"

Damn... Is this how Beyonders use it? Klein couldn't help but laugh.
"Perhaps you can buy the 'Singer' formula from me and train someone to specifically provide sunlight."

"That's a good idea, but the cost of my herbs at that time..." The fat pharmacist muttered and stopped talking.

While Klein was exposing his fake identity, he was also observing the two people he met at the door. However, he found that they were just looking at him with curiosity and envy... Could it be that he was wrong before? He was a little unsure now.

He casually glanced at the two people, but did not find Maric from the "Temperance Faction" after a round of inspection... But this was normal. The other party's strength had reached Sequence 6, and he could not buy too many valuable items at this party. He must have come to participate temporarily because he had greeted the "Eye of Wisdom" specifically for the "Sun" spell.

Leonard and Peiman whispered to each other, "Intis people, no wonder you were so timid at the door! You are the ones who run away in panic!"

They were relieved at this time. As long as their disguises were not seen through at a glance, it was no big deal! After another successful transaction, Peiman said in the air:
"Do you have any friends who are good at divination? We hope to use divination to find a missing person. Well, the person should still be alive."

This was Leonard's suggestion. They spent the whole day looking for clues about "Emlyn White". They even sneaked into Rune's archives department to see if the other party had been secretly arrested by the police.

The conclusion is of course that everything is normal, but the more normal it is, the more strange it seems...

During dinner, Leonard couldn't help but sigh. If Klein was there, he could use the missing person's personal belongings and do a few divinations to find the person!
Apparently, Leonard had a deep misunderstanding of divination.

"Divination? Why don't you go to the circus? The fortune tellers there charge 2 soles per time! And then they will tell you a lot of confusing things, and in the end you can only walk out with a dizzy head!

"With that money, you might as well go to the Red Theater! Hehe, although I feel dizzy too!" The fat pharmacist continued to be the supporting actor.

Klein tilted his head back and ignored the fat pharmacist's dirty jokes, thinking, "A fortune teller" is like that, but a "fortune teller" is different.

He was somewhat interested. It was not surprising that the "fortune teller" could "find someone". What was strange was that the other party actually knew this information! This meant that the other party must have known about or even had contact with the "fortune teller"!
At this moment, an extremely outrageous guess suddenly emerged in his mind. The other party...could it be Leonard and Peiman?
Damn! No wonder my inspiration was triggered, they are my acquaintances! I even used a pseudonym and disguised myself to inform them of this party! It is normal for them to attend at the same time!
(End of this chapter)