Chamberlain has always disliked saying that others are shining strong pills in front of him. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

It's not that he is modest, but because he knows that Lu Ban's life is not smooth sailing, when he was pretending to be forced, he was once taught to be a man by Mo Zhai, who also left an idiom and said that his swordsmanship was extremely awesome.

However, in this otherworld, His Royal Highness Chamberlain believes that if he were Lu Ban, there would never be an unscientific person like Mo Zhai who is a triathlon in philosophy, science and technology, and force, so he wants to see who it is that can make this otherworldly version of the green tea have the courage to play potions in front of him.

"Where did you get the medicine? Chamberlain's voice was a little strange, but the countess who was massaging him was a trembling one.

"Huan...... Temple of Pleasure. The countess's voice trembled, for fear that Chamberlain would give her a call as soon as she turned around, or simply resign her asylum status.

Chamberlain nodded, and his heart became more and more strange: "Who gave you the idea?" ”

As a proletarian medical dog, even if Chamberlain was in college in his last life, he watched his future doctor sisters or nurse sisters ride bicycles and carry specimens past him.

However, before he could wait for that day, he was thrown into such an alien world because he had slept for a while.

Therefore, His Royal Highness Chamberlain is still a virgin, and the attitude of a virgin towards such a thing as being pushed backwards by a beautiful woman...... Anyway, it won't be against it.

After all, this is the typical thinking of a typical proletarian medical dog.

"I ......" the copycat version of the black dragon princess began to swing, she really couldn't feel the pulse of the medical dog.

"Tell me the truth. Chamberlain's voice was a little cold, and he was obviously dissatisfied with the countess's hesitation.

The countess only felt a cold wind blowing in her face, and she couldn't help but shiver, and blurted out the truth: "It's the sacrificial Rose of the Temple of Pleasure." ”

However, Chamberlain's current brain circuit is a little different from that of ordinary people, and as soon as he changed his words, he asked: "How much is a noblewoman like you who has this need now?"

The countess looked confused, how did she know that Chamberlain had come up with another way to make money, so her voice trembled even more: "Yes...... Yes, quite a few."

Seeing that Chamberlain did not express any objections, the countess calmed down her mood, and then told Chamberlain about the quick way to make a fortune for the low-ranking noblewomen of the alliance: "I hope for a night of joy, and then the pearl is secretly knotted, so that the future status will be guaranteed." ”

As she spoke, her face turned red: "And...... Many good-looking men also like to go to the Temple of Pleasure to buy this potion, as long as they can let those strong female powerhouses with strong blood and noble bloodlines leave their bloodlines, they can also get a lot of benefits......"

"Ahem...... Chamberlain began to cough suddenly, this thing of reproductive worship is really popular among the great nobles with difficult heirs, he flipped through the memories in his mind, and found that there were many strange experiments before, but except for the strong top bloodlines such as dragons, they all stopped at reproductive isolation.

However, the reproduction of those top-level bloodlines was a problem in itself, and the human elite obviously couldn't continue to block themselves, so this kind of experiment ended up becoming a method for some nobles to seek excitement, and some sects to embody the rules of orthodoxy.

"Germanic people are everywhere...... The customs of friends in the Western Regions spread to the ten thousand worlds......" Chamberlain muttered silently, and then waved his hand: "You say, if our laboratory makes this kind of thing, the effect is better than that of the Temple of Pleasure, will it be sought after?"

The countess's mood was now calm, and after listening to Chamberlain's arguments, she was also in a daze, obviously shocked by the brain circuit of the medical dog, but she still replied: "The goddess of pleasure is the god in charge of this aspect, although it is only a god of medium divine power, but the formula she gave is said to have the use of increasing the chance of pregnancy, so ......"

Chamberlain's eyebrows furrowed, he picked up the cup and sniffed it gently, and began to frantically analyze the ingredients, and then he found that it was a bottle of powerful potion with slightly fewer side effects.

The eminent monk enlightens the Bodhisattva to send his son, this routine is really familiar, and the religious liar can't take something new? This must be a problem of the system.

"Your Highness, I ......" Seeing that Chamberlain's face began to change, a frightened look appeared on the countess's face.

Chamberlain glanced back at her and waved his hand: "Okay, okay, give me a cup of tea, next time I have a little brain, and I don't see what I'm doing, make that kind of indiscriminate thing." ”

The countess took the teacup on the table and ran out as if she had been pardoned, until she went out, then she breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the potion in the cup, and in addition to the joy of escaping death, there was also a kind of hatred on her face: "Damn the temple of pleasure sacrifice, I said that this is a colorless and tasteless high-grade goods, and it pit me for a whole ten thousand gold coins!"

Of course, Chamberlain didn't know what the countess was thinking, now he was figuring out how to make a quick buck, and there was no technical threshold for him to promote reproduction, and he could do a miracle by making a low-profile version of the pill, but now he still doesn't meet the criteria of maximizing benefits.

After all, value determines price, and he can't take out his housekeeping skills like he did with snakeskin salted fish potion.

So he rang the magic bell at hand, and in a short time old Brown was standing in front of him, a smile on his face, and his smile was full of frenzy.

The contract signed seems to have strengthened Old Brown's mental power a little, allowing his qualifications to break the shackles of intermediate magicians, and now he is a fifteenth-level mage, and he originally thought that he could only stop at an intermediate mage in this life, and he has indeed respected Chamberlain like a god.

"Tell me what you think. Chamberlain said of today's situation, "We need to expand our influence now. ”

"If His Highness really has a potion similar to the specialty of the Temple of Pleasure, then as long as he can put on the name of the latest research results of the ancient elven potion formula on the premise of not offending the Temple of Pleasure, he will definitely be able to sell well. Old Brown pondered for a moment, then said.

Chamberlain sneered, with a poor face: "The Temple of Pleasure dares to calculate on my head, and I still wonder if I can offend him?"

If there is revenge, you will take revenge, and you will be impoverished, which is also the typical electric thinking of a proletarian medical dog.

Chamberlain reached out and grabbed a pen and began to write and draw on the paper, removing the part of the ancient elven elixir about "blood reproduction" to form a new recipe, and then he wrote dozens of precious ingredients on a piece of paper.

Chamberlain casually threw the formula to Brown Sr.: "Go and produce three bottles, and say that there is 'about one ten-thousandth of the effect of the original formula', but the raw materials are limited, and there are only these at present." Anyone who needs a configuration fee of 30,000 gold coins per bottle, let them bring the raw materials on the list behind. ”

Old Brown grabbed it and looked at it, the price of raw materials for the two potion formulas before and after was more than 3,000 times different, and he couldn't help but admire: "Your Highness, don't worry, I'll do it,"