Outside the Baron's Mansion, there was a lot of excitement and excitement, but inside the Baron's Mansion, it was deserted. There was only the basement of the Baron's Mansion, which was simply transformed into an alchemy workshop by Quines. Quines and Salisbury were careful
He is taking the final step of recovering the secret medicine.
When it comes to the recovery secret medicine, Quins originally planned to refine it directly in the alchemy workshop in the psychic crystal, but now a few days have passed, and there is no witchcraft card in the alchemy workshop.
After extracting it, and secondly after being reminded by Constance, Quins finally decided to make the secret recovery medicine the core product of Salisbury Pharmacy. After being in Saint Dresden for so many days, Sol
It's time for Lisbury's pharmacy to open and make a name for itself.
Therefore, Quins finally directly renovated the much enlarged basement, called Salisbury, and refined it in darkness for three days before refining the final product.
There are ten emerald green secret elixirs in a neat row in front of you, which looks pleasing to the eye.
"Take those three of yours, and put the remaining four in the pharmacy to test the market's reaction first." With that said, Quins picked up a secret recovery potion and poured it into his mouth.
This secret recovery medicine is very strange. As soon as it was poured into the mouth, it did not go down the esophagus into the stomach, but was completely absorbed by Quins' tongue, and then a sweetness spread from the base of the tongue to the whole body, as if it was undetectable.
Like particles, it penetrated into the undetectable gaps deep in Quins' body, bonding and melting the hidden wounds inside. In the invisible dark place, his body was really recovering, returning to its original state of youth.
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Wow wow wow!
Quins vomited three mouthfuls of black blood in succession, and instantly felt his whole body clear. It was as if this secret recovery medicine had given a thorough bath to the inside and outside of his body, brushing away the dust and dirt, and sweeping away the previous dull feeling.
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After feeling it carefully for a while, this refreshing feeling gradually faded away.
Salisbury asked anxiously: "How is it? How is the effect?"
"Very good, unprecedentedly good," Quins nodded with satisfaction: "At least 80% of the hidden wounds in the body have been repaired. If I take the remaining two before I advance, I will definitely be more confident in my advancement.
One percent.”
Salisbury was overjoyed and imitated Quines by drinking a secret recovery potion. His condition was much lighter than Quines and he only vomited a mouthful of black blood. After all, Quines had been in Secret Shadow in his early years.
The inhuman training in the training camp is too harmful to the body, and the value of this mouthful of black blood can increase Salisbury's chance of advancement by 10%.
So, restore the price of the secret medicine.
"A level 4 rare item, a recipe for a level 4 secret medicine, or a mysterious material of equal value?" Salisbury was stunned as he listened to Quines talking about the price of the recovery medicine.
He knew very well that although the recovery secret medicine was a level 4 secret medicine, it was all made of level 2 or 3 alchemy materials. However, the refining process was a little more complicated. Quins's bid was at least twenty times higher.
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“It’s up to you to decide the price.”
Salisbury nodded silently. As a pharmacist, he was definitely no less black-hearted than Quines. In his expectation, the price of the secret recovery medicine would be at least nineteen times higher. Sure enough, the master is the master, even the black-hearted one
It's twice as much as him.
"How effective is this secret recovery medicine for extraordinary beings above level 4?" Salisbury asked a question that concerned him.
Quins calculated in his mind for a moment and then said: "It should have about half the effect on level 5, and it only has one effect. It will have no effect at all from level 6 onwards."
"Huh, half the effect, those people don't care about this." Salisbury murmured.
"You are already familiar with the formula, and the rest is your business. Don't worry, I will prepare the materials for you," Quins said: "Also, just release three bottles every month. It would be too cheap to release too many.
A little bit."
"I understand, I'm good at this," Salisbury said, patting his chest. He has a good grasp of the secret medicine business.
While Quince and Saint Salisbury discussed the apothecary, Ursula was under pressure from all sides.
Ursula felt that she was too optimistic about the bicycle project, not about the prospects of the project, but about human nature.
In three days, a flurry of appointments and buyout agreements poured on her face like cold water. Among the many agreements, the highest one, which was to buy out 90% of the patents, only cost one thousand Omo gold coins.
This is due to the dilapidated aristocratic status behind her and the status of the Royal Academy.
Ha! One thousand Omo gold coins.
With a flushed face, Ursula tore into pieces the several agreements Thomas placed in front of her. In her original imagination, the buyout agreement was the last thing she would consider, but now?
She suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness all over her body.
Fat Thomas looked at Ursula who looked disappointed and said: "At least this incident has allowed you to see clearly the greed and shamelessness of the nobility in advance, so you should experience your future aristocratic life in advance."
"Ha, the future aristocratic life, damn the aristocratic life." Ursula covered her face with her hands: "Thomas, what do you think we should do? If we really sell a thousand gold coins, I think our apprenticeship
It’s going to end early.”
Is one thousand gold coins a lot? For a commoner like Thomas, frugality can last a lifetime, but for aristocrats, it is probably just the cost of a dinner and dance.
After evaluating the bicycle in advance, Thomas felt that those nobles were robbing, and it was a reasonable and legal robbery.
Pamela's face was full of anger: "Can't we let the Royal Academy help? Don't they guarantee every project?"
Ursula explained: "They only guarantee the reasonable legality of the patent to prevent others from imitating it. Moreover, Neo-Ottoman is so big, even if the Royal Academy can manage Saint Dresfes, it can still control all
Place? This is simply impossible. Just watch, bicycles will appear in various places in the Eastern Continent very soon."
Pamela was stunned: "Then what's the point of holding on to this patent?"
Ursula: "The significance is that we can sell bicycles openly in the Neo-Ottoman Empire, and we can also unscrupulously crack down on and confiscate imitations. Therefore, for a product with no threshold like bicycles, it is very different from a commercial organization all over the Eastern Continent.
Cooperation is the best option, no matter what, it must be an influential business organization for the new Ottomans, so as to maximize the benefits."
Thomas rubbed his forehead: "What about finding a backer? Give him most of the patent rights, and we only need to hold a small part."
Ursula: "I have also thought about this method. Those who want to buy patents are all small and medium-sized nobles. The big nobles don't covet our bicycles much. I haven't seen any big nobles come to our door. I guess they don't like it.
Mr. Baron’s project. And I don’t have any connections with those big nobles. As for the small and medium-sized nobles who put forward conditions, you have all seen their shameless greed, and it will not work at all.”
Pamela: "Damn it, is there nothing we can do?"
Bang!
Suddenly, the door to the room was rudely kicked open.
A middle-aged man wearing a tuxedo and meticulously combed hair walked in under the guidance of two strong bodyguards.
"Are you the research team that invented that bicycle?" the middle-aged man asked arrogantly as he looked at the four of them sideways with his hands behind his back and his chin raised.