"Boss, how do you sell the high-grade gold sore medicine here, and how much does it cost per bottle?"
Looking at the shelves in the drug store, Xiao Han was a little surprised. The only medicine left here was the high-grade gold sore medicine.
There were even more low-level gold sore medicines and mid-level gold sore medicines, but there were not even one bottle. There were still a few players squatting beside them, showing no intention of leaving.
Judging from their appearance, they seem to be waiting for the refresh of low-level and intermediate-level golden sore medicine.
Xiao Han didn't care about these people, because for him, once equipped with the Roar of the Raging Wolf, his health points would reach 6160 points.
The recovery power of a high-level gold sore medicine of 100 points per second is already very high, and it is even less impressive than the mid-level gold sore medicine that can only restore 50 points per second, and the low-level gold sore medicine that can only restore 20 points per second.
“Look at the label yourself and don’t bargain!”
At this time, a slightly older voice came from behind the counter. Xiao Han was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect that he had quite a personality.
But at this time, there is no need to argue with an NPC and turn your attention to the labels on the shelves.
"Five silver coins a bottle is not expensive!" Xiao Han muttered softly.
However, several players behind him became a little unhappy after hearing this, and started sarcastically.
"Oh, I came to the drug store pretending to be cool, but it's a pity that there's no one here."
"This poor guy may not have any idea about five silver coins. Why are you so serious about it?"
"Fifty yuan a bottle of potion is actually not expensive. Except for those top guilds, not many people can afford it. Since it's not expensive, why don't you buy a hundred bottles and I'll take a look."
Several people who were guarding the potion said a few words in a nonchalant manner, but only one person immediately shrank into a corner when he saw Xiao Han coming in.
Xiao Han didn't care about the attitude of these people.
There are so many people like this, if he cared about them all, he could kill them all!
Ignoring their sarcasm, he said directly to the boss at the counter: "Give me a group of twenty first!"
His backpack is 3×10, with a total of thirty grids, which means that it can only hold 30 groups of high-grade gold sore medicine.
But now the backpack already contains high-level life essence, mid-level life recovery potion, roaring wolf, and four and a half sets of high-level gold sore medicine, which takes up eight slots.
Now you can only carry a maximum of twenty-two more groups, but the backpack cannot be completely filled. There must always be some space left for equipment.
Otherwise, once the equipment explodes in the Demon Flame Cave, you can only throw the high-grade golden sore medicine out in groups.
Although he made a lot today, a set of high-grade gold sore medicine cost ten gold coins, which was worth a thousand yuan!
No matter how rich he is, he can't just throw it around like this!
At the same time, the players who had just mocked him all had their eyes widened with disbelief on their faces.
"It's fake. He asked for twenty sets. Does he know how much it costs?"
"I'm afraid this person is mentally ill. Our backpack only has thirty slots, and he wants to buy twenty sets. Is he buying it back to drink?"
"Oh, I'm still showing off. I'll wait for the boss to bring out the high-grade golden sore medicine later. I'll see how he ends up with it."
A bottle of high-grade gold sore medicine costs five silver coins, one set costs one hundred, and twenty sets costs two thousand. This is twenty thousand dollars!
No one believed that he would do this, and they all started sarcastically.
"You want twenty groups!"
At this time, the old voice behind the counter sounded again, and said with some excitement: "You want too much, and there are not so many in the drug store at the moment!"
"But if you are willing to help me collect herbs, let alone twenty groups, there are even two hundred groups."
"Ding, do you want to accept the mission?"
At this moment, a system prompt came to his ears, which made Xiao Han stunned for a moment, and immediately replied: "I have something to do now, so I may not be able to help you."
He didn't plan to take on this mission. After the mission to rescue Ning Wu was completed, he still had no clue about the job transfer mission. If he did this mission again, he didn't know how long he would have to wait before he could leave Novice Village.
Moreover, this herb-gathering task is not too advanced, and the reward is obviously not very good, which makes it even less worthwhile.
"Well, that's such a pity."
Behind the counter, the drug store owner looked sad, but he still took out all the high-grade gold sore medicines on the shelf, and then said: "There are not enough herbal medicines, and there are only eleven sets of high-grade gold sore medicines left."
"Eleven groups, just eleven groups, I want them all!"
Taking out one hundred and ten gold coins, Xiao Han put all the medicines on the counter into his backpack, turned and left the medicine shop.
As soon as he left, several players on the side immediately rushed to the medicine shop owner and said excitedly: "Boss, I have time, I have a lot of time, let me help you pick medicines!"
"Shopkeeper, I also have time..."
…
Several players rushed to speak, but the boss behind the counter shook his head and said slowly: "No, you are too weak."
After saying that, he lay down on the recliner behind the counter and stopped talking.
The players on the side all froze, with a look of depression on their faces, and they all said angrily: "You guys, this is too annoying!"
"That's right, the difference in treatment is obvious. Do you have to buy all the high-grade gold sore medicine here to trigger this mission?"
"I'm just curious. Is that guy's head filled with water? Why doesn't he even accept the mission?"
…
Several people were discussing in the drug store because of this sudden mission. They had forgotten the sarcasm they had just made to that person.
At this time, the figure who had been shrinking into the corner of the drug store at the beginning slowly came out. He stared at the leaving figure, hesitated for a moment, and immediately followed.
