Chapter 664

Episode 664: Win Your Heart (8)

In short, the potion Lacia made could be said to be purely for “industrial use.”

It could also be used for medical purposes when in a hurry, but since the amount of mana contained in the potion is large, only a few people will not be able to take it carelessly.

Ray liked that even more.

Land reform he was trying to do.

To put it simply, it was an extraordinary act of pouring expensive potions on the ground.

The cost is also an expense, and since the amount of potions is small, a lot of manpower will be used.

‘If mass production is possible...’

In that case, it would be more profitable to buy potions from Lacia than to buy them from the Holy Land.

In case you want to

Ray asked with half expectation and half worry.

“Can you make it in large quantities?”

Lacia pondered a little, then nodded.

“There’s nothing I can’t make as long as I have the ingredients.”

“What is the material?”

When asked subtly, Lacia tried to answer naturally, but frowned.

“Didn’t I say it was a trade secret? My older brother has a mischievous side.”

Showing a more wary look than before, she brought her index finger to her lips and spoke one by one.

“First of all, what I need the most is a flower called ‘Egomilia’.”

“If it’s Egomilia...”

I’ve heard of it.

A land full of poison.

It is a flower that is said to grow in a cavity where no light enters.

It withers immediately when exposed to light, and it is not easy to obtain because it is so rare that it is comparable to an elixir.

Having to find such a flower raises doubts about the identity of the potion.

“I bet you don’t need just one.”

“yes. The second ingredient is the tears of the noble.”

This is a very difficult material.

Tears of the noble.

How do you tell who is virtuous and who is not?

Did he even read that kind of mind from his expression?

Lacia further explained.

“If you seek the tears of a person who has lived his entire life only for others, the material is over. Of course, there are limits to mass production, but if the two materials are met, production will be much easier.”

Aside from the easy one, where the hell did you get those two ingredients?

Tears of a person who has lived his entire life only for others?

Do you mean hitting a saint you respect so much and getting even tears from him?

Stunned, he looked at Lacia.

Her face was calm despite making such an outrageous request.

Looking at the strangely specific and difficult materials required, it even seemed strangely similar to the image of a witch.

I’m sure she wasn’t a witch in her previous life.

“How many sheep can I get?”

“well. I’ll have to make it to know the exact amount, but at least it will be enough to fill the well.”

Hearing the answer, Ray was relieved.

First of all, if you start plowing from the center of the territory, which can be called the point, you will be able to get satisfactory results with that amount.

* * *

Ray, who had a lot of thoughts about the potion, moved quickly.

As he was about to leave, Sein approached as if he was sorry.

“Are you leaving already? You can wait a little longer.” “Sorry. I need a lot of things.”

You have to come back home anyway.

Ale and Sain ended their goodbyes by waving to Ete once.

After tidying up the luggage compartment and laying blankets, Ray put Ete on board and immediately rode his horse to the Duchy of Soleil.

When I was sitting in the driver’s seat and running, Ete, who at first liked the scenery outside, started talking to me, as if she quickly got tired of it.

The White Guard was a group supported by the Kingdom of Silia.

Ray, who had heard from Lacia, answered.

“I’ve heard of it.”

The blonde haired man slightly frowned at the still undesirable answer.

“That is very fortunate. We are traveling all over the world and learning from famous people in each country. Celia Kingdom is also supporting us like this.”

“So what?”

When he couldn’t communicate, he let out his energy with the intention of threatening.

“I feel like this is not enough for us to eat. Wouldn’t you like to put your heart into it a little more?”

The tone of speech was already close to the lower age.

Ray snorted as his sharpened spirit chilled the surroundings.

“Did I say anything else and was you asking for more food?”

It is pitiful to be lost in such a remote place.

Ray took out another handful of food from the luggage compartment and handed it over.

Feeling humiliated by him, the blond man frowned even more.

“...what?”

When mana was raised to the fullest, the clothes swelled tightly.

Sensing that the situation was not good, the group stopped him.

“Stop it. Isn’t it us who asked for help first?”

“okay. When you travel, you can meet various people.”

However, after entering the White Guard, his confidence soared to the sky, and he was no longer listening to his colleagues.

Sreureung-!

The blond man drew his sword.

“Pull it out. Seeing that you also carry a sword, you must have mastered swordsmanship. I will bury the sin of insulting me with the sword.”

The tip of the sword filled with mana headed for Mokwooldae.

Ray, who was criticized even after giving food, was not in a good mood.

However, he suppressed his anger once, fearing that a power struggle would break out and Ete would not see it.

“They get along well with each other, don’t they?” Seeing that, the man who thought Ray was frightened became even more arrogant.

Thinking that he could show off the swordsmanship he had learned in his family, he now assumed a posture as if he would wield the sword at any moment.

“It’s already late! Draw your sword right now before I run out of patience!”

If Soonbok had seen it, he would have clicked his tongue, saying he was crazy, but unfortunately he wasn’t there.

“Stop it now. That friend would have fully understood. Besides, aren’t we the ones who got help?”

The first man intervened between the two in an attempt to stop them before a fight broke out.

“Dale, that guy ignored me. Shouldn’t it be worth paying for it?”

“The white guards attacking ordinary people. If we are not bandits, how can we do that?”

At the words of a man named Dale, the blonde hair stopped instantly.

Certainly, harassing powerless ordinary people was far from the path the Baekwidan pursued.

As he said, that’s what bandits do.

Anyway, if someone reported his actions to the kingdom, he could have been kicked out of the White Guard.

‘I’ll have to step back from here.’

The man let out a drool and inserted his sword.

“Okay. Let me bear with you.”

“Good idea.”

Ray was dumbfounded at the way they played drums and drums among themselves.

What’s more, he was already offended, and he was a white guard and a thousand guards, and he was invisible.

The taste of rice had already disappeared, and he spat.

“I heard that Celia created an organization, so this is not a beggar’s den.”

Begging for food in a forest like this would not be done unless you are a very crazy adventurer.

In the first place, there was no thought of being considerate of the people who were not polite.

At his words, this time most people frowned.

“You talk too much.”

“You’re a kid who doesn’t know the subject.”

They looked at Ray with open hostility.