Chapter 452: The Yield of Terror

What's more, pharmacists can't spend all day preparing secondary potions, and they have to spend a lot of time researching and practicing various other potions; It is also necessary to spend time on in-depth learning and delving into more and deeper knowledge of pharmacy......

Therefore, if a second-level pharmacist can usually mix more than 100 bottles of second-level potions per month, it is already a very good result. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

If it was really as Cafu had guessed, Han Feng, a newly promoted second-level pharmacist, could actually concoct at least ten or more bottles of second-level potions every day, then it would be a really remarkable thing.

Thinking of this, Cafu, Carlos, and Boto, when they looked at Han Feng at this moment, couldn't help but have a bit of scorching light......

Carlos even stretched out his hand and patted his big bald head vigorously, and muttered a little distractedly: "In this way, if there are ten bottles a day, there are indeed thousands of bottles in a year...... Well, five hundred gold coins in a bottle, isn't that two or three million gold coins a year? …… This is a bit of a problem......"

With this in his mouth, Carlos couldn't help but hang his big head in shame, and didn't dare to say anything more.

The income of the mercenary union is not bad, though. But as far as a Lori City branch is concerned, the total annual profit is only about one million gold coins. After all, for the mercenary union, which is mainly composed of low-level mercenaries, their expenditure in all aspects is also quite large.

What's more, even if Carlos could ruthlessly draw such a large amount of money from the branch, but after buying so many expensive potions, could they really be distributed to the poor mercenaries in the club? …… To put it mildly, it's hard to say whether the lives of these poor mercenaries are worth the price of these five hundred gold coins.

And Carlos's original plan was only to buy a possible hundred and ten bottles of this potion every month from Han Feng, and then only leave a small part for the mercenary branch, and most of the potions would be put in the auction for auction. In this way, perhaps the mercenary chapter can also make a lot of money from it.

But now, if there is really a production of thousands of bottles of potions per year, then the power of this Lori City mercenary branch alone is really a bit unbearable.

Han Feng suddenly sneered at this time, and pouted disdainfully: "Ten bottles a day? …… Hey, it's only a few thousand bottles a year? How can this be seen? Well, let's just count at 5,000 bottles per month. At the price of 500 gold coins per bottle, the three of you can calculate it and see how much each can eat? ”

As soon as Han Feng said this, the scene became unusually silent again......

Carlos, Cafu and Boto, the eyes of the three of them were all fixed on Han Feng's face, and the three pairs of eyes were even more involuntarily a little straight......

Looking at Han Feng blankly, Boto said a little snortfully: "What? How much did you just say? …… 5,000 bottles a month? Did I hear you right? ”

Cafu and Carlos both turned their faces to the side, their ears twitching a few times, as if they were afraid that they had heard something wrong......

And the old man Coles on the side, the old face couldn't help twitching a few times at this moment, and then said to Han Feng with a wry smile: "Your Excellency Rogge, this amount ...... It's a lot of it. Are you really ...... Can it be done? ”

Facing everyone's complex and strange gazes that were mixed with surprise, disbelief, nervousness, and unusual expectation, Han Feng only nodded slightly with a smile and replied: "Well, that's right, it should only be more, not less." ”

With Han Feng's answer, the audience suddenly fell silent again......

Carlos, Cafu, and Boto stared at each other with wide eyes, but they didn't speak...... The atmosphere in the arena also seemed to gradually become a little weird.

Suddenly, a voice next to him shouted, "No! That's impossible! Five thousand bottles of secondary elixir per month? How many Level 2 pharmacists do you need to do it all at once? This is also ridiculous! ”

Everyone couldn't help but follow the prestige, but they saw that the young master of the City Lord's Mansion and the young captain Abano, who had been standing on the side and kept silent, was looking at Han Feng with a mocking face at this moment...... His gaze also clearly revealed disbelief and disdain.

For this eldest young master of the City Lord's Mansion who obviously had problems with him, Han Feng didn't want to deal with him at all, so he just rolled his eyes and turned his head, as if he didn't bother to look at him.

was ignored by Han Feng like this, and only the eldest young master of the City Lord's Mansion, Abano, who had been respected and loved by everyone around him since he was a child, was so angry that his face turned red...... Those eyes couldn't help but shoot an unusually angry light - this damn little fat man! How dare you treat yourself like this? Didn't he know that he was on his uncle's killing list, and that he was about to die?

Although the words of the young captain Abano did not get a response from Han Feng, they also made Carlos and the three of them can't help but set their eyes on Coles.

Facing the obvious puzzled and inquiring gazes cast by the three of them, Coles's old face twitched slightly, and finally said with a wry smile: "Well, didn't I say it before." Lord Rogge's potion is different from the others...... Well, of course, it's really fast. ”

Hearing Coles's seemingly acquiescing words, Carfoden couldn't help but gasp: "Coles, do you mean that it is really possible for His Excellency Rogge to provide five thousand bottles of these second-level potions every month?" ”

After a slight hesitation, Coles finally nodded silently......

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Then, Cafu, Carlos, and Boto, and even the young lieutenant Abano on the other side, couldn't help but look at Han Feng at the same time with a monster-like gaze......

Especially the young lieutenant Abano, at this moment, his face was shocked, suspicious, annoyed, hesitant, hesitant, heavy and other complex expressions quickly changed several times one after another...... And in the end, there was an unusually solemn look on his face - if what Coles said was indeed true, then it seemed that he and his uncle had always underestimated this new second-level pharmacist.

And if this Young Master Rogge really has such a ability, I'm afraid that my uncle's original plan will have to be abandoned......

Killing an ordinary second-level pharmacist may offend the Apothecary Guild for a while, but as long as my father is willing to pay some price, he can also give the Apothecary Guild an explanation that satisfies them.

But if this Young Master Rogge really has such a special ability, then the price to pay in order to kill him is probably too great. Moreover, with the current age and achievements of this Young Master Rogge, it is very likely that he will be valued by the Pharmacists Association, and I am afraid that the protective force around him will also be greatly enhanced in the future......

Thinking like this, the face of the young lieutenant Abano began to gradually become more and more gloomy.