Chapter 20: Serial Means (2)
Quison immediately went for it, and this seemingly black potion really worked.
The speed of the Alchemy Association was very fast, and on the third day, Kuisen couldn't believe it when he saw Luo Heng, and asked, "The cost is only three copper coins?"
"How about it, are you interested in making a wave, I have long seen that the purification potion of the Bright Holy See is not pleasing to the eye. Luo Heng said.
"Of course, there is, but a lot of experimentation is needed. Quison spoke.
"To form an association of doctors, we will use ordinary materials, and I already have a whole idea. Luo Heng said.
"No problem!" As soon as Kuisen heard about the establishment of the association, his heart was excited, Luo Heng may have obtained something ancient, because Luo Heng's own origin is very mysterious.
It is also possible that Luo Heng is from another world, but none of this matters, it is recognized by the noble council, approved by the dwarf kingdom, and even recognized by the magician union.
Who else does not approve and stand up...... Let's see if these forces will let him know that he is talking nonsense.
"This is the prescription, I want a thirty percent share. Luo Heng said.
Quison eagerly took it, and then was dumbfounded: "This ...... It's that simple?"
"What do you think?" Luo Heng said angrily.
The plants in this world also have medicinal effects, but more of them are used by some witch doctors, as for other shrines, hehe, it's too late to suppress witch doctors, you witch doctors use mouse tails, bat feces to treat ordinary people, so where does our temple income come from?
How can you do it without buying some magic scrolls?
How can you, who are not subject to some calamities, come to our temple to pray, to pray?
It's not the darkness that Luo Heng thinks, it's true.
Kuisen couldn't believe it, and then hurriedly left, Kuisen came to the Alchemy Society, and then brought in several fourth-level potions masters.
"Do this, right away, I need a hundred. Quison shouted.
"President, you're a witch doctor, aren't you?" asked a potions master.
"If you want to do it, you can do it, and if you don't do it, you won't want to apply for research funding next year. Quaison exclaimed.
"Do!"
Several potions masters immediately went to do it, and Quison himself did it.
How simple it is to boil medicine.
It was ready in a few hours.
Quison then took a few potions masters to the place where the civilians lived, where there was a rescue agency that would help these people for free.
There are a lot of patients, and some patients are found, fever, cold, etc.
Then observe for yourself.
Three days later, Kuisen saw that Luo Heng's face had changed, a hundred people, basically all of them were fine, and occasionally one or two symptoms were relieved.
This subverted the cognition of several great potions, seven or eight kinds of grass, with a simple treatment, can actually achieve the effect of purification, of course, the time is a little slow.
But what is time in terms of cost?
Several of the great potions masters were already obsessed with their own labs, and this experiment didn't require much money at all, a hundred gold coins to buy a few carts of grass like that.
"You are given a 50% share, and the prescription is also taken out. Quison spoke.
"Clever!" Luo Heng smiled, treating colds and fevers, and external knife wounds.
There are also insecticides in the belly, as well as treatment of inflammation and the like.
This world is rich in plants, and there are many that can be used medicinally, and the battle armor is combined, and these grasses have no effect alone, but once they are combined, they are then heated, and hundreds of reactions are formed, and then there is an effect.
Without the calculation of the armor, this process will take at least ten years, twenty years, or even hundreds of years, and the accumulation of countless generations can be completed.
Looking at the five prescriptions, Kuisen gasped, these prescriptions came out one by one, what was left of the Bright Sect?
All that's left is holy water.
"You can't even fully work the effects of holy water, can you?" asked Quison.
"It's very simple. Luo Heng shrugged and said.
"Simple, come on, you can treat me if my arm is broken?"
"It's really simple, but now is not the time to take it out, let's build an association first. Luo Heng shook his head and said.
It's just a broken arm, not a broken head, what are you afraid of?
Quison wondered in his heart, could it really be?
The establishment of the Doctors' Association is very low-key, and the badge of the Association is also very individual, a copper coin, which means that the doctor's treatment will not exceed one silver coin.
Of course, word of mouth is made slowly, potions for colds and fevers are distributed for free, and there is a group of loyal believers under the Magicians' Guild, and these people are the first wave.
The healing effect cannot be said to be 100%, but compared to the treatment price of five copper coins at a time, five copper coins treat three days.
The remaining odds of unsuccess are ignored.
Magic Potion!
Association of Doctors!
A new association under the Wizards' Guild!
In less than half a month, the miracle potion of the Doctors' Association broke out, an insecticidal potion, and you can see the dead parasites excreted from your body.
Many people almost thought they had fallen for witchcraft when they saw the parasites they expelled for the first time.
In half a month, word of mouth broke out, compared to the purification techniques of those temples, although the effect of this potion is slow, but the price is low, five copper coins, the price of drinking two glasses of ale.
The magic potion also has a nice name.
The price of food skyrocketed, and the sales of purified water came to a standstill all of a sudden, and the Bright Church itself had only a few populations, and the purified water was mainly exported.
The Holy See of Light fell into a financial crisis all of a sudden.
At this time, a rumor spread within the Empire of Light that someone should donate their property.
Some faithful believers actually believed, so some of the wealth within the empire was transferred out at a very fast speed, and many nobles left the empire under the pretext of leaving.
The Holy See of Light didn't think of this at all, and by the time it was discovered, it was already too late.
The whole world is in an uproar, a huge empire is actually in such a predicament?
The friction between the Magician Guild and the Holy See of Light has not been a day or two, and everyone has seen the reason for the change after thinking about it carefully.
Duke Cheney!
The price of grain has begun to fall, and there are sellers on Luo Heng's side, but it is useless, and most of the wealth within the Bright Empire has been transferred.
The key is that dozens of principalities, kingdoms, and economic systems have also been destroyed, and the nobles have no money, how can those commoners have money, although the rulers of these kingdoms and principalities dare not resist the Holy See of Light.
But these rulers can dangle in front of you every day.
The ransom offered by Luo Heng is absolutely reasonable, but there are too many nobles, a total ransom of close to 10 million gold coins, and those nobles have nothing in their homes except for stones, there are armor detections, what kind of things can't be found, and the antiques that are a little old have been taken away.
Vicious!
Countless nobles are studying Luo Heng's step-by-step plan, and in the end, there is only one word, ruthless!