His pharmacy is also a occult shop, and there are many things that are just for collection.
It is definitely not for sale and will not be circulated on the market.
But this guest even figured out such a secret thing.
This made him, a boss who valued secrecy very much, very insecure.
When the boss was tired and agitated, the man wrapped in black robe began to exude an extremely dangerous aura.
Mai Fan, who was closest to him, suddenly felt cold all over and couldn't help but retreat a few steps to the outside.
His sixth sense, which was sharper than others, began to sound an alarm.
Mai Fan directly opened the diary and looked over the head of this new character.
Good guy...
The signal above his head kept swinging from left to right, from neutral yellow to blood-like red.
Perhaps his inner struggle was too intense. The color above his head was like the signal light next to the train platform, flashing at high speed and very dazzling.
No, if he continues like this, let alone anger his shop owner.
Even guests like them would be hard-pressed to be kind.
In order to ensure his own safety, Mai Fan suddenly spoke while the boss was outputting words: "Boss, please solve this customer's problem first."
"We are not in a hurry."
"If it's convenient, we'll wait for you in the corner over there."
After you've finished dealing with it, send this person away, and let's get back to you.
Mai Fan's sudden interruption made the boss and the mysterious guest look at Mai Fan.
The boss didn't know if he was awakened by Mai Fan.
He suddenly corrected his attitude and extended his hand to the guest in black robe.
"Where's the monitoring card I gave you? I don't know what happened without looking at this?"
The man slowly handed out a card from his robe. When the boss took it and started checking it, he suddenly turned his head and looked in the direction of Mai Fan.
This kind of sight made Mai Fan very uncomfortable.
He was like a frog being stared at by a snake, not daring to move.
It was probably his weak posture and racial inferiority that paralyzed the man in black.
The other party made this kind of temptation, and after discovering that Mai Fan was nothing, he no longer focused on Mai Fan.
‘Huh…’ It’s so dangerous.
Mai Fan didn't know what he was thinking. When the other party looked over, he quickly restrained his aura and didn't dare to let it out.
And now it seems that his decision was the right one.
The man in black, who had lost interest in Mai Fan, was now listening intently to the store owner's explanation.
"Your curse potion must have expired."
"Of course it's definitely not a problem with the efficacy of my potion."
"I told you directly when I sold it to you that the consequences of this potion are very shocking and certain."
"I don't recommend using it directly."
"But once used, it is absolutely effective."
"Unless it's man-made damage."
"The purpose of giving you the test card is precisely here to prevent the customer from turning back and failing and placing the responsibility on me."
"Look, in the first half, this medicine is acting on the person you want it to act on."
"After successful use, the potion will begin to work towards the goal you want due to its efficacy."
"Let me see where your target is..."
"Well, the user dies, and the soul is completely retained..."
"The time required, without external force, takes one quarter. That is four months."
"As for the situation where there is external interference, let me make it clear to you. The only existing method that can effectively alleviate this situation is stabilizing medicine."
"The drug resistance of the stabilizing agent will cause the agent to automatically lose its efficacy after two or three months."
"This will achieve the result that the medicinal stone is ineffective."
"That's when the medicine I sell will really take effect."
"Look, the direction is exactly as I expected. The color is gradually getting darker, and we are about to reach the end of time."
"But now, the person who was used the medicine suddenly changed to this position... and walked towards another sign slot."
"This shows that this person has found a way to save himself. The new medicine is something I have never heard of on the market."
"The most likely thing is that they found a person who is proficient in witchcraft, death magic, or the curse of the undead, and removed the effect of my potion."
"Looking at the user's improvement, I estimate that if the other party breaks the curse a few more times, the effects of the medicine may be removed."
"By that time, your potion will be completely ineffective."
"And this situation has nothing to do with my potion."
After hearing the shop owner's explanation, the customer was not satisfied.
Not only was he dissatisfied, but he also felt angry that someone had ruined a good thing.
"Impossible! Almost no one in the entire Dark City can do this!"
"No one in the undead clan dares to do such a thing...and the one who should be helped the most is me...here..."
Having said this, the man suddenly shut up.
But both Mai Fan and the boss knew that he had exposed his secret.
Based on what the boss just said, the more Mai Fan listened, the more familiar he became.
This potion is related to curses, and is also related to souls and the undead.
Why is this so similar to what he learned about his wife from the night elf Tyrande?
Could it be that……
Mai Fan's eyes began to wander around the man in black robes.
The more carefully you look at it, the more relevant flaws are revealed.
The hands exposed under his robe were bones.
It’s good that he only showed his eyes...
But these eyes didn't even have any supporting sockets.
It seems to be all black soul fire floating outside.
This can't be the person he thinks of, right?
Can't? Can't?
Would such a big shot go out of his way to a small shop like this?
But when I thought about it again, I realized that the nephew of a clan leader had entrusted it to the owner of this shop without any reservation.
Does that mean that this mysterious shop actually has a lot of history?
If we consider it from a great background, then the current situation becomes reasonable.
Mai Fan didn't say anything because the store owner also understood.
Then he gave a very reliable answer.
"Yes, I'm talking about a high probability."
"But you have to know that the dark area is vast and boundless. The area we are familiar with is as big as the area we are not familiar with."
"Even for these ethnic groups we know well, can you guarantee that they don't have any unique skills?"
"If you harm someone, her background is deep or her race is mysterious enough..."
