"It takes about half an hour to put all the samples into the cauldron in the tavern... and produce the potion you are holding in your hand."
“Yes, I have a way to self-test the potion. Since I can produce it, I will naturally know what I have produced.”
“This is probably all the conditions needed to produce this medicine.”
“After all, this is just the first attempt. I don’t know if reducing one specimen will produce the same number and quality of pills.”
“After all, you have to give me a few more chances to experiment before I can get the most accurate value.”
“Maybe it will take less time and the number of samples required will be smaller.”
"Would the quality be improved if it were fresh? You just said it. This is the clone of that kind of creature."
“Can I think that these samples are like limbs from the mother’s body that can be cut and regenerated?”
“Then if you use the most essential part of the matrix itself for experiments...can you create a more powerful medicine?”
“I can’t prove these at the moment.”
Look at what Maifan said, it’s so promising.
But if these words are heard by this kind of plane creature...
Then Maifan is a complete villain.
Just like the perverted scientist in the novel who drags people into the laboratory for dissection at any time.
It's just that those scientists send people into the laboratory. With the support of various instruments, the people being studied may still be alive and there is hope of escape.
For Mai Fan... it's about putting others in the pot...
It is still true that there is no chance of recovery at all.
Looking at it this way, is he not a villain?
Mai Fan thought that his false report was already high enough.
Because of so many specimens, the number of pills he produced was not just one.
And the time to produce them does not take that long at all.
What he thought was an increase in difficulty countless times, in the eyes of this administrator, was huge good news.
“What! Is it that simple? You only need so many samples and you can make it?”
“And it only takes half an hour, using your already decaying tavern?”
“This, this is simply a business without capital.”
“Without damaging that kind of creature, we can easily create a star product on the earth plane…”
“To put it simply...you don’t have to worry about raw materials.”
“As for the test you mentioned, I will do my best to let you try out the best value.”
“Isn’t it just this kind of plane-invading creature?”
“Although they are not numerous on the Earth plane...but there are many other planes where friction always occurs..."
“Something with this kind of attribute is suitable for both young and old.”
“As a deal...many administrators will become our suppliers.”
What is a difficult problem in Mai Fan's eyes is just a slightly troublesome operation for the administrator.
Mai Fan has provided all the information he has to the other party.
Now, it is up to the other party to tell him more news about the tavern.
“I have only seen the tavern you have now in a few very old market records.”
“Those who can possess them are without exception very powerful beings.”
“And in that kind of market, the tavern may be just a dispensable place that really provides ordinary drinks.”
“But it was moved to the earth and reopened...the dishes served in the tavern have become treasures that ordinary people cannot afford or eat.”
“So, don’t take them too seriously, and don’t be too wary of me as an administrator.”
“As far as I know, the taverns in these ancient markets are still there.”
“So, your tavern did not obtain prohibited materials through illegal means, and I will not force them to recycle them.”
“Except for a market… which is most likely the source of your tavern’s market…”
"If the former owner comes back and takes it back with his own authority that has not been erased...then even I can't help you."
"According to the information I found, this market collapsed after a huge war."
“In other words, the original owner is very likely to have died long ago.”
“So the tavern can be fully controlled by the second owner and used effectively.”
“As for where they come from? According to the current level of your tavern... it should be inaccessible.”
“But as long as one day, it can return there, as long as you are in the tavern, you will definitely feel it.”
“Secondly, no matter how great the tavern is, it must have appeared together with the market.”
“So, what you and I have are all products of the same origin.”
“It’s just that you can fully utilize and develop it, and I’m just an administrator who maintains normal operations.”
“But even so, I still have more opportunities in my job than you as a shop owner.”
“If I manage my business well... my own level will also rise accordingly.”
It was only then that Mai Fan discovered that the administrator actually had a work badge on his chest.
It is marked with numbers that everyone on earth can understand... LV.3
It turns out that everyone is the same. Even those who are at a higher level than the people on earth still have to work hard for promotion and salary increase.
Mai Fan sighed, believing the information provided by the other party even more.
However, he still had one last question he wanted to ask, after all, it had a lot to do with his grandfather.
“So after the market was destroyed due to the war, your management office was responsible for the follow-up finishing work?”
“It’s better to just let the market that has lost its function and let it fend for itself.”
“If you are going to do the finishing work, who was the tavern sold to for the second time? Do you have any clues?”
“If you don’t take care of what happens next, what are the races of people most likely to come into contact with the ruined market?”
He wanted to trace the source, maybe there were clues to his grandfather's disappearance.
Unfortunately, the answer given by the administrator was not particularly good: "A race that values efficiency like ours will not spend extra energy and money to recycle worthless things."
“Because of the specialness and possible high-end nature of your tavern, I checked the archives very clearly.”
“The assessment of losses in that advanced market was quite careful.”
“But due to the special nature of the plane, our race has calculated the cost of rescuing and gathering the remaining industries... before we plan to completely abandon it.”
“The value of surplus industry, as we know it, is not as high as the transportation costs of cleaning up the mess of our past.”
“We will never do this kind of loss-making business.”
