"Emferea, let's go, don't disturb anyone."

Behind Enfirea, an elderly woman approached and beckoned to him.

"Well, I see, Grandma." Enfirea nodded, "We are merchants who specialize in making and selling healing potions, and if you need anything, you can always find us in the Adventurers' Guild. ”

"Healing potions?" Pol B's eyes narrowed, "If you want to say that it can still be used in emergencies, other times, it feels better than Dyne's recovery technique." ”

Dyne smiled innocently and did not speak.

"Now that everyone has said it, Nina, how many healing potions do we have left?" Peter asked.

"Oh, I'll ......see," Nena said, rummaging through her backpack. Peter, not a single bottle is gone. ”

"......," Peter twitched, and he looked at Emferea—"Then please sell us a few healing potions." ”

……

Ainz looked at them blankly, saying terms he didn't understand, [Ability]? I don't know about this, but he still knows a little bit about the profession of [pharmacist].

"Is this the subclass [Pharmacist] that the [Sage] in the game turned into at level 40? How did it come into this world? And what is this blue bottle? Could it be a healing potion? Aren't healing potions red? ”

Silently forced, he swallowed what he wanted to ask.

Ainz sat calmly on the chair, exuding the aura of a strong man who was not close to anyone.

There are still a lot of unknowns in this world, Ash is unreliable, the armor man is not familiar, and in the end, there is only Nasalik who has been with him all the way, and his friends have left, and as for whether he can gain a foothold in this world, this is also a test given by God.

Ainz felt like he was about to become an immortal.

A few minutes later, Emfereia left, six more blue bottles on the table.

No, it should be said that it is a clear medicine bottle with a blue liquid. The volume of the vial is very small, wide at the bottom and narrow at the top, and the blue solution takes up half of its volume, and even the whole is only half the size of a palm.

Peter handed the potions to everyone, then looked at the others in [Sword of Darkness], and said with some distress, "These potions cost a quarter of our total savings, and now we are a little further away from our goal of buying new weapons......"

Ainz listened to him, and then noticed that the short blade and a long sword that Peter was carrying behind his back had many damages, and the luster of the weapon was very dull, obviously from a long time of use.

"Is this [the healing potion]?" Ainz asked, looking at the vial in front of him for a moment.

Nabe turned away in disgust.

Through their conversation just now, Ainz also understood a general idea. If I guessed correctly, this bottle was a healing potion, and although I was curious that there was a blue healing potion, when they spent a bag of coins to buy these six potions, they felt that they must be worth a lot of money.