Chapter 208 Principle of Alchemy Potion (Part 2)

Eric still smiled unabated, and he won the man into the room and waved the female slaves away. Seeing the messenger's eyes a little reluctant, Eric smiled suddenly: "Sir, will I order someone to send them to you tonight?"

The messenger laughed lewdly and applauded: "The city lord is really understanding, hahaha!"

Eric also smiled, scolded him in his stomach, but smiled like a spring breeze on his face: "Sir, please sit down. I have promised Lord Cossack that if he can catch Ge Zheng, I will offer 20 million gold coins - as far as I know, Lord Cossack sent troops several times before, the price of each time was 15 million gold coins, and I have already raised 5 million more. I don't know what price Cossack wants?"

"Hmph!" The messenger sneered: "Master Lord, this is the time and time. The previous few times, the Cossacks helped others, their opponents are far inferior to your opponent - the Seven-Star Adventure King, the Aosta Empire's Grand Duke, although our Cossacks are fearless, they will probably have endless troubles when they help you. Such a huge effort is only worth 20 million gold coins?"

"Mr. City Lord, let's not talk about the troubles in the future. Just in front of you: the empire's tens of thousands of reinforcements have no choice but to deal with him. With just one point, our Cossacks can determine that the price of your 20 million gold coins is too small."

Eric cursed in his heart. This kid was probably specially trained by the old vampire of Cossack to bargain. Otherwise, how could he be so eloquent and said something that made him speechless and could only raise the price.

He smiled and said, "Mr. Cossack, I wonder what the psychological price of Mr. Cossack?" The man calculated the accounts seriously: "Mr. Cossack dispatched his famous Wolf Cavalry regiment, and planned to help you defeat Ge Zheng in half a month. However, the total amount of marching time on the way will take a total of one and a half months. During this period, the military costs of the army, the maintenance costs of various equipment, the food and salary of the knights, and the salary of the military personnel will be more than the military costs.

More than five million gold coins. In addition, the reward of Lord Cossack himself cannot be less than eight million - this is his face problem - the extra reward of the knights must be calculated separately, because this is not a military operation recruited by the Empire. This time the enemy is very powerful, and the extra revenge of the knights is of course higher. If you calculate this, it will take another seven million. Lord Eric, you calculate that your 20 million is just enough, but we Lord Cossack cannot go there for nothing, right?"

Eric said in his heart: Didn’t Cossack’s old vampire already receive eight million yuan? But he didn’t dare to say such words. Now Eric begged Cossack, and even this little messenger, he would not dare to offend him easily.

The heartache was a little bleeding, and the smile on Eric's face became stiff: "I don't know how many gold coins I have to offer to invite Lord Cossack to go there in person?" The messenger smiled and patted Eric's shoulder and said, "Don't worry, the price of our Lord Cossack is very reasonable. In addition, hehe, just target the female slaves you just gave me, I can't cheat you, right?"

Eric seemed to have been punched in the chest: When did I say I gave you those female slaves? Then it would be good to lend you the female slaves to you for a night. This kid is actually insatiable and wants me to give it to him!

"Hehe!" Eric forced himself to be happy: "That's, that's..." He worked hard for a long time and finally squeezed out: "Thank you, Lord Messenger!"

"Hahaha, is that right?" The messenger showed an arrogant smile on his gloomy face: "Our Lord Cossack said, "You are a friend worth making, so you are a very favorable price. For only 10 million gold coins, he will come here to solve this problem for you."

"I want another ten million!" Eric took a breath: He is indeed a friend worth making. The beast god greets your mother. Who can give me 30 million for nothing? I also think he is a friend worth making.

"Master Lord!" The messenger's face suddenly changed: "You must understand that it was not our Cossack who insisted on asking for these 30 million gold coins, but you were going to give it to us. If you are unwilling, then there is nothing to discuss in this transaction." He said that he was about to stand up, and Eric hurriedly stopped him: "Master Lord Messenger, please sit down!" His body had not recovered yet, and he staggered to stand up, but accidentally fell to the ground. The messenger watched him get up with difficulty and had no intention of helping him.

"Mr. Courier..." Eric sat back on his soft chair and gasped and said, "Mr. Courier calmed down, I have no intention of that." He gritted his teeth: "Thirty million gold coins, only thirty million gold coins!"

The messenger snorted: "This is right, we are here to help you. Why did you make me feel that our thief cavalry has become a robber." "I'm wrong, I'm wrong. Please forgive my recklessness..." Eric was so uncomfortable that he was about to vomit blood.

The messenger nodded: "Sir, you promised this 30 million, so we can continue to talk." Eric was shocked: "What else should I talk about?" The messenger said: "Sir, this is just the price of this battle. But Ge Zheng is not an ordinary person, and the power behind him is extremely huge. If we help you, we will definitely cause trouble. In the future, he will take revenge. Should this be counted on your account?"

"This, this..." Eric was anxious and angry. The messenger ignored him and started quoting on his own: "Of course, our Lord Cossack is not unreasonable. Since we chose to help you, we are naturally mentally prepared for the consequences in the future. Therefore, our generous Lord Cossack decided: If we are retaliated against by Ge Zheng or his subordinate forces in the future, we will bear half of the losses ourselves... But this other half will be borne by you, sir. Do you have any opinions?"

Eric felt that his condition had worsened a lot. His body, which had been improving greatly, would now feel panting when he said something: "Xin, Xin, Messenger, you always have to come up with evidence to prove that it was Ge Zheng's revenge on you, right?" Cossack, you old vampire, you can't attack you anybody, you say it was Ge Zheng's revenge.

The messenger smiled and said, "Of course." He also "instructed" Eric, "Master, if you want to be more open, you can't drive away Ge Zheng without our Cossack intervention. He has been staying here, this corner of Husband is a waste city, and you have no income - in this way, our price is very cheap..."

Eric remembered his son's miserable situation, Ge Zheng unscrupulously bombed his city lord's mansion, and when he was so angry that he vomited blood, his eyes turned red, and he gritted his teeth: "Okay, I promise you! Please send troops immediately!" "Hahaha, no problem, I will send magic messages to the adults, and you will be waiting for good news for victory."

The messenger quickly turned around and walked out. Eric suddenly collapsed on the soft chair. He felt ache for 30 million gold coins. The continuous troubles in the future gave him a headache. But when he thought of Ge Zheng, he felt that all this was worth it. He gritted his teeth and said, "Ge Zheng, now someone has finally dealt with you!"

Ge Zheng's eyes were staring at the alchemy medicine furnace, with red bubbles gurgling inside, and a reddish-brown medicine liquid was boiling, and a strange fragrance wafted all over the room.

Ge Ying stood aside and muttered, "The alchemy technique in this world is really weird. Hello, what effect does this furnace of elixir have?" Ge Zheng looked at the alchemy medicine furnace with all his concentration. He had reached the state of forgetting things and forgetting things. He didn't hear Ge Ying's question. Ge Ying also knew something about his status when he was alchemy. Seeing that Ge Zheng had no reaction at all, he pouted and went out. However, he didn't expect that Niu Niu suddenly rushed out from the side and threw herself into her mother's arms and shouted, "Mom, aren't you discipline me and not pouting? Why are you pouting to your father too..." Ge Ying was so embarrassed that her face turned red, she spat, hugged her daughter and hurried out, explaining to her on the way: "Good daughter, mom, mom didn't pout, mom, mom is moving facial muscles..."

"It's done!" Ge Zheng shouted and slapped his thigh with a snap. In the alchemy medicine furnace, the flames had been extinguished, and the reddish-brown potion was still steaming. It's strange that the more it was boiled, the higher the viscosity of the potion would be. But the more it boiled, the clearer the potion would be. The potion in the furnace had become as viscous as porridge at the beginning, and turned into the current clearer water-like, reddish-brown translucent liquid.

He excitedly poured out the potion and happily looked for Ge Ying with the bottle. Ge Ying had just coaxed the little ancestor away and was sulking with him. Ge Zheng smiled and held the potion to her: "Guess, what potion is this?" Ge Ying saw that something was wrong with his smile, and answered casually: "How do I know."
Chapter completed!