Wrent fiddled with a Stamina Recovery Potion in his hand, sitting at the end of a long table in a well-furnished room. “Have any of the alchemists replied? I want to know if the potions they are providing are complete knock-offs. I haven’t heard of anyone being able to produce five hundred a day.”
It’s been less than two days since they signed the contract, but Wrent has yet to distribute the Stamina Recovery Potions to his gang members for fear of them being poisoned.
“Boss, our in-house alchemists are all currently busy, and will only respond in two weeks’ time.” The Red Lions’ main headquarters were still embroiled in a violent conflict with the Ilysian Punks and the Wretches. Wrent had not yet been requested to join the conflict, his controlled district was not adjacent to any of the fighting zones.
“How about Haui? Has he replied?”
“We provided him with a few samples, and he has verified that they are legitimate stamina recovery potions, albeit with a lower efficiency than his.”
So the Seven Snakes are mass producing it but with a much lower quality than if done by a certified alchemist... “If Haui says it’s okay, then we can use it. Priority is to distribute them to our gang members first for enhanced training and preparation. We need everyone ready to assault the Seven Snakes at the end of the non-aggression pact.”
If everything goes to plan, the initial samples their alchemist will receive will not be the Euria-infused ones, seeing as the first three crates are completely clean. If it’s Haui who is testing, even better. Kyle tapped the table, thinking. It’s been two days since the start of the contract.
A Seven Snakes’ associate entered, passing Kyle a few message tubes: replies from the other gangs. He opened them, reading the contents before calling Keith into the room.
“The new recruits won’t have time to train in preparation for the battle. The other gangs have agreed to purchase Strength Potions from us at a fixed rate for the next month. Get the new recruits to begin production on a separate line. Follow the exact method I did for the Stamina Recovery Potions, but no Euria this time.”
Kyle had sent a contract proposal, undercutting the market price of the Strength Potions with a discount of ten percent, selling them for nine hundred rakels each. This should not rock the market too much.
“Sir, are we not planning to get the other gangs addicted?”
“Not yet, no Euria infusions. Let’s not burn bridges yet this early. Focus on earning money first – the faster we deliver the batch of Strength Potions, the more cash we will have on hand to make more and fight better.”
Keith bowed, heading to the common area to set up the production, while Kyle considered his war plan. With the potions secured and a revenue source established, the supply contracts with the other gangs as well as the brothel’s incoming expansion would cause his current pile of cash to skyrocket.
However, he had to consider the method by which he defeated the Red Lions. Showing off too much would be a big disaster, as it would prompt the top leader of the Red Lions to intervene and most likely crush them.
He knew that the Red Lions overall were engaged in an open conflict with the Ilysian Punks and Wretches, which gave him more wriggle room to move around. However, there were also the local enforcers and maybe even the Ardent Cretins watching him.
Either way, he needed to ensure a clear combat advantage if he wanted to be able to control the flow of the fight. Time to source for new advantages I can get.
Kyle got Damian to bring him to the nearest arctech dealer he could find. The dealer was situated in the corner of the food market, with multiple types of armour and household appliances on display. This was where Keith bought the arcite stoves from.
The dealer wore a simple cloak, though Kyle could tell he was wearing armour underneath by the glint of cold steel underneath.
Let’s not pick a fight. Kyle picked up a few items, reading the description.
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[SYSTEM MESSAGE]
Item
[Glacial Defensive Bracelet (Basic)]
Slow those who would stop you.
+2 STR, +2 VIT
Active Skill: Glacial Defence - Imparts a slowing effect onto enemies who hit any part of the wielder’s body
MP Cost per Activation: 2 MP
Duration: Two seconds
Cooldown per Target: 10 seconds
[SYSTEM MESSAGE]
Item
[Aero Shoes (Basic)]
For swift feet.
+4 AGI, +1 CHA
Active Skill: Sprint - Allows the wielder to move slightly faster
MP Cost per Activation: 2 MP
Duration: Fifteen seconds
Cooldown: One minute
[SYSTEM MESSAGE]
Item
[Chest Plate of Strength (Basic)]
A generic plate engraved with a strengthening mechanism.
+5 STR, +5 VIT
Active Skill: Strength - Allows the wielder to increase strength for as long as Arcia is provided
MP Cost per Minute: 10 MP
Warning – arcite fuel is suggested
Kyle inspected the Chest Plate, noticing it was fairly intricate. Engravings similar to the metal pipe he had ran all over the surface and interior, along with what seemed like two electrical terminals that powered the entire thing.
“Ah, you’ll need an arcite fuel pack for that.” The dealer pointed to another device that was a basic waist belt, filled with canisters of a mild cobalt blue liquid that pulsated slowly. Kyle recognized it to be the same fuel that currently powered his potion stoves, albeit clearly more powerful and efficient. Seems like there are different grades of arcite fuel.
“How much for it?”
“Well, normal civilians are not supposed to have their own combat fuel packs without a license, but we’re far past that, aren’t we? Sixty thousand.”
Kyle’s face didn’t show any reaction, but he internally winced at the price.
The dealer noted Kyle’s reluctance. “You can run the other two items without the need for arcite fuel, but that’s all dependent on how much... natural energy your body has.”
Seems like he’s referring to the MP stat I’ve been seeing. I have zero right now, however. How do I increase it? Kyle nodded before leaving. The prices of the other two items were also in the tens of thousands, representing an important investment that Kyle wanted to mull over first.
Kyle continued to browse the other items before spotting something that took him by surprise. Huh, did not expect to find this here.
[SYSTEM MESSAGE]
Item
[Enchanted Flintlock Pistol (Basic)]
A arcia-gorging device that shoots pellets at high speeds
[Chest Plate of Nullification (Basic)] [Enchanted Flaming Hammer (Basic)] [Enchanted Metal Pipe (Basic)] Race Human Class ??? STR 48(+22)(+0) DEX 42(+16)(+0) INT 64(+35)(+3) VIT 33(+0)(+3) CHA 21(+10)(+1) Free Points 40 [EQUIPMENT] [SKILLS] NONE [TITLES] [Former Crime Lord]
[Martial Arts Training]
The best things between you and death are your fists
+10 STR, +10 DEX
[Murderer]
Everyone has to start somewhere
+2 STR, +10% Increased Damage to Humans
[Usurper (Basic)]
So, climbing the ranks huh?
+5 STR, +3 DEX, + 10% damage to those of higher authority
[Potion Inspector (Intermediate)]
It seems that you are somewhat of a scientist yourself.
+10 INT, Increased description of potions examined.
[Potion Crafter (Intermediate)]
This title was supposed to be handed on successful potions, but the failures are pretty hard to watch.
+10 INT, Increased description of potions examined, +10% chance to craft an intermediate potion when using basic materials. 5% increased chance of discovering basic potion recipes per attempt, stacking. Resets on discovery.
[Healer (Basic)]
This doesn’t seem like the right way to use healing...
+5 INT, +10% healing effectiveness
[Martial Arts Instructor (Basic)]
With great power comes great muscular bodies.
+5 STR, +3 DEX, +10% teaching effectiveness
He did not have MP and had no concrete idea how to gain it either. However, based on his understanding of how ‘Titles’ worked, he might have a rough guess.
“Are there any items that boost the... natural energy of someone?” Kyle asked Damian and Keith.
Damian and Keith were a bit shaken before glancing at each other with a knowing expression. “Sir, Slavin at the brothel has a few types of erm... artefacts of a certain nature that might boost your lifestyle,” Damian replied with a hint of understanding.
“What the hell are you two thinking about? I’m talking about using arctech.”
“Oh. Right. Sorry. It might be worth a shot trying to find Ulon’s private stash then; it’s where your current necklace came from.”
“Haven’t we already auctioned or trashed most of it?” Kyle recalled disliking the useless trinkets and ornaments, and when he touched them, he didn’t see any interface pop up.
“No, those are just the public ones. I don’t know too much about it, but I do know it’s somewhere in the room. Though it is just a rumour I heard through the gang members, it may not be true.”
The three of them scoured the private room where Kyle was sleeping, eventually finding a secret wooden box in a bookcase embedded into the wall “Oh, this is exciting.” Keith had stars in his eyes, no doubt waiting to see what valuable items there were in so he could sell them for the gang.
Damian noticed the box was neither secured nor locked in any way. “He probably thought no one would steal anything.”
The box was opened to reveal a huge pile of junk, all useless trinkets. Kyle methodically went through them one by one, slightly irked at the mouldy condition of many of the statues. Soon he held a statue of a penis with stains on it, slightly used. He quickly handed it over to Keith, who had long lost the stars in his eyes and nearly gagged when he held it.
After sorting through more than a hundred objects, Kyle soon found a sapphire ring, the band golden. It seemed like there used to be an engraving on it, but it somehow has been worn off over time.
[SYSTEM MESSAGE]
Item
[Magus Ring of Theorin (Intermediate)]
A ring from a former wielder of Arcia.
+5 MAX MP, +25% Increased MP Recovery Rate
That’s a very small amount... Kyle immediately put the ring on his right hand, feeling a surge of ‘arcia energy’ rush through his veins like a hit of an exotic stimulant. It was minuscule in effect, but he could already tell his body had improved slightly.
[SYSTEM MESSAGE]
Equipment Equipped
[Magus Ring of Theorin (Intermediate)]
A ring from a former wielder of Arcia.
+5 MAX MP, +25% Increased MP Recovery Rate
Kyle sorted through the rest of the stash, only finding one book of interest. It was an intricately bound tome, complete with a metal binder and leather covers filled with engravings.
[SYSTEM MESSAGE]
Item
[A Treatise on Arcia by Theorin]
A incomplete guide on how to wield internal Arcia
The theories are outdated, but still provide a good baseline understanding
“My god, I didn’t know this still existed!” Damian exclaimed as he patted the dust off the old tome. “Theorin was the first gang leader of the Seven Snakes, more than twenty years ago. He was a natural-born wielder of Arcia, allowing him to dominate the districts before arcite fuel became popularized. Did not expect Ulon to hold on to it.”
Kyle opened the tome, noting the density of the words, as well as some of the more complicated words. He would need Keith’s assistance to translate it.
However, with this book and the new ring, he could potentially begin to utilize more arctech in the future. Even he understood the limitation of his fighting skills against items that could impart special effects. With this, it’ll be an easy win.