The hotel mentioned by Dilu is located in the northeast of the Rotten City, next to it is a lively trade zone, with a very superior geographical location.

After presenting the pale document, Lance paid a magic stone as accommodation fee for the next week. He left Lan in the hotel, sent him away Delu and began to wander around the city of decay alone.

This hotel called "Sleeping" is only one street away from the trade zone of the Rotten City. Lance walked through a small alley and came to an open street.

On both sides of the street are exquisitely decorated shops. They sell a variety of witchcraft supplies, including a staff store, some witchcraft tools, and some comprehensive stores.

He walked back and forth on the street, and the fox faithfully recorded the shops in the Rotten City Trade Zone.

Finally, he stopped in front of a magic shop. He pushed the door open and a complicated smell came to his nose, causing him to cough repeatedly.

"Welcome to friends from afar."

When Lance looked up, he saw a potted plant greeting him with a gaze. Its branches and leaves are similar to the structure of [Beat the Man], both of which are human-like.

"[Roding] is an expert in identifying scents. He can smell the unique aura of people. Obviously, you are not a wizard near the city of decay, so you must be from afar."

A cheerful voice rang behind the counter, a big man with a red beard. He smiled at Lance friendly: "After all, there are no other places for wizards to gather near the Kurosawa area except the city of rotten."

The pot of magical plant named Rodin shook its head dissatisfiedly and said, "Disgusting Embi. Why do you always open my trump card in front of the guests so quickly?"

Redbeard Enbi directly ignored Rodin's protests, moved the pot of plants to the counter and asked:

"Is there anything you need help?"

Lance looked at the decorations in the potion shop. A large number of potted plants were arranged in a fixed formation, and some special potions were placed in cages to prevent them from escaping on their own.

The entire potion shop has been in a harmonious and noisy state, with magical plants making loud noises, but they do not seem very noisy.

"I need some salamander tails." Lance straight to the point and expressed his needs.

Embi showed a hint of surprise: "You want that thing? That thing is not cheap!"

Lance was stunned for a moment and continued to ask, "How much do you have? How much is the price?"

He felt a little bad. In Ferrendor, the salamander's tail is a very common magic plant and is very cheap. Often, a piece of magic stone can buy a dozen salamander's tails that have been initially refined.

The situation around each wizard gathering place is different. Ferondor has a lot of salamander tails, so the price is cheap; but the situation around the city of Rotten may be completely different from Ferondor. There is a salamander tail here for sale. It is certainly a good thing. But in terms of price, it may be difficult to ideal.

Sure enough, Red Beard Enbi pondered for a moment and said, "If you want to buy some salamander tails, I can get some for you. However, although this thing is of very few use, it is very rare. Every year, it can produce about sixty copies in Afar's magic manor, and each portion is worth about three magic stones."

"Three magic stones per part?" Lance smiled bitterly in his heart.

Where does he have so many magic stones now!

In order to refine the bow of Hiltings, Lance estimated that at least twenty salamander tails were needed to ensure that the enchantment process could be completed smoothly. He didn't have many magic stones on his body, but according to the price estimate of Ferrondor, it shouldn't be much more than that.

Who knew that the price of the City of Rotten is so much higher than that of Ferondor!

Lance silently glanced at his Arcane Ring, and the only three magic stones left inside made him cry without tears.

"If there are twenty pieces, it will be sixty magic stones..."

Sixty magic stones were not a problem for Lance before; but before leaving Ferrondor, he had already replaced most of the magic stones with spells and other materials, and now he couldn't afford so much money at hand.

"Sir, how much do you need?" Embi raised his voice and asked, "If you really want to buy the Salamander tail, you must book it as soon as possible, otherwise if it is too late, the goods will probably be bought first by the people of the Magic Spring Chamber of Commerce."

Lance pondered for a moment and said, "I need twenty salamander tails. When will it arrive?"

"It will take at least half a month later." Embi replied: "You need to pay a deposit within a week, which is six magic stones. If you are convenient, you can pay now."

"It's within a week." Lance smiled: "Remember to order for me, I'll be back soon."

After saying that, he left Embi's shop and walked to the Trade Street.

...

"It seems that the most urgent task is to get a batch of magic stones."

Lance walked on the street, carefully planning how to earn magic stones. He had made a fortune in the puppet city before, but that way to make money was obviously not a conventional method.

"The fastest way to make money is undoubtedly to sell potions. The old ghost Regis, who opened a potion store, made a lot of magic stones. Although I am not a potion master, I still have something to put in the box. The situation is special now, so I can only use this method."

He thought of this and stopped.

The shop on the left is extremely magnificent, with a black flag inserted on it, which is the symbol of the Magic Spring Chamber of Commerce. According to Dilu's introduction, this is the largest chamber of commerce in the entire Rotten City.

He quickly walked into the Magic Spring Chamber of Commerce, and when he entered the door was a clean and tidy service hall, six translucent counters, five of which were in service.

Some scattered guests were strolling back and forth in the lobby, visiting pictures of various products hanging on the wall. Once anyone wants to buy it, they just need to take off those pictures. Naturally, staff from the Magic Spring Chamber of Commerce will appear and take him into the trading room to trade.

Lance looked around and walked quickly to the last counter.

"Hello, your visit is the greatest honor of our Magic Spring Chamber of Commerce." The girl at the front desk showed a sweet smile and her attitude looked quite professional.

"Is there anything I need help?"

Lance consulted: "Do you Moquan Chamber of Commerce have acquired the pharmaceutical business?"

The smile on the girl's face suddenly faded a lot, but she still said in a polite tone: "Of course there are. However, our own pharmacist in the Magic Spring Chamber of Commerce can refine ordinary potions, so even if it is acquired, the purchase price is about 40% of the market price."

Lance frowned. But he still didn't give up. He continued to ask, "Where is that powerful magic potion?"

"Strong magic potion?" The girl was slightly impatient, and she quickly said: "Sorry, this potion is very common in the City of Rotten. Our pharmacists can fully meet this need. So they will not acquire it."

"My potion is not an ordinary powerful magic potion," Lance stressed: "Maybe you can ask your pharmacist to come out and try it. Maybe there will be surprises."

"No need."

The girl at the front desk said in a very affirmative tone: "Although I work here, I am also a junior apprentice. I still have basic knowledge of witchcraft. The formula of powerful magic potion, such as a rampant potion, is almost well known, and the production method is very mature. Even the master of pharmacy is a master of pharmacy, the powerful magic potion produced is nothing special."

"If you have no other questions, please don't delay other guests' consultation, okay?"

Lance was a little unhappy and thought to himself that you refused me if you haven’t even seen my medicine? What is the level of business?

He took out a bottle of powerful magic potion and put it on the counter without believing in it. He opened the bottle plug and said coldly: "Now, do you still refuse to buy it?"

The girl at the front desk was stunned for a moment, she leaned over, sniffed gently, and then showed a sarcastic smile:

"This smell is simply rotten! I'm sorry, the wizard who refined this bottle of potion must not even master the basic refining techniques. This bottle of potion is just a semi-finished product. Not to mention increasing the strength of the magic, it may have unknowable side effects."

"We the Magic Spring Chamber of Commerce will not want such a thing!"

Lans was so angry that smoke came from his seven orifices.

This time, he deeply felt what speechlessness was. The level of this front girl was so bad. The reason why the powerful magic potion made by Lance smelled strange was not because of the failure of refining medicine, but because it was using the blood of the fog dragon!

The potion refined from the blood of the mist dragon naturally has a much stronger smell, and its effect is several times that of ordinary powerful magic potion!

If Lance hadn't been short of money now, he would have said that he wouldn't have sold anything.

Who knew that this was the case?

He shook his head secretly, not wanting to say anything more. He was about to stuff the bottle plug, but who knew that at this moment, a well-dressed middle-aged man suddenly came over and said solemnly:

"Sir, can you show me your powerful magic potion?"

Lance glanced at the other party, nodded, and handed it over.

The middle-aged man showed a hint of gratitude. He took the medicine bottle, lowered his head and sniffed it, and the surprise in his eyes became increasingly intense.

The girl at the front desk frowned. The conversation between Lance and her attracted many people to watch. The middle-aged man's actions puzzled everyone.

They looked here curiously, and even the head of the chamber of commerce who had been explaining to the guests in the lobby came over.

He asked the girl seriously: "What happened?"

The girl replied carefully: "That man wanted to sell us a bottle of powerful magic potion...I rejected him."

"Strong magic potion?" said the person in charge disdainfully: "We have a lot of this kind of thing in the warehouse, and you are doing well."

The girl calmed down and breathed a sigh of relief. Today is the last day of her internship. If she doesn’t make any mistakes, she will officially become an employee of the Magic Spring Chamber of Commerce next week.

At this moment, the middle-aged man suddenly shouted:

"Do you want to sell this powerful magic potion? Their Magic Spring Chamber of Commerce does not need it, and our [Silver Star] Chamber of Commerce is very welcome!"

After saying that, his body suddenly changed, and turned into a mud-like state, and then turned into another person.

"Damn the shapeshift Borg! He sneaked into our chamber of commerce and steals trade secrets!"

When the person in charge of the Magic Spring Chamber of Commerce saw this scene, he was furious. (To be continued...)

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