Chapter 842: The Deal Is Over

Even the punks were a little disappointed by the helpless status quo, but even so, the patient legendary mage made a list of the potions he was good at making and sent them to Mimibez.

Although he already knew that these potions would not be able to usher in buyers until tens of thousands of years later, the chances of selling them were better than nothing.

And in the present............ If you want to make a fortune, it's better to do tasks honestly and take risks and work hard.

"It's really amazing, you can actually make so many kinds of legendary-level alchemy potions! With such talent, if you go to join the "Forgers" team of "Peak Hammer", you must also be treated very well, although there is only one member left in the "Forgers", the remuneration it can give is definitely not comparable to the three times the remuneration of the "President"............

After receiving the spiritual power message transmitted by the punk, Mimi Beizi's emotions obviously had a trace of surprise that could not be concealed.

It seems that in the beginning, the unprofitable "Candy Merchant" only regarded Punk as a "Legendary Mage of Auxiliary Cultivation Gold" with one or two simple recipes, although in this era of poor knowledge, a "master" who can only make a legendary-level alchemy potion is quite worth befriending, but of course a "real-master" like Punk will surprise a legendary businessman!

Even if that doesn't change the fact that Legendary Supplies can't be sold............

"With so much knowledge in this dark age, I wonder what a monster like you would have accomplished if it had been born in the Netherel era."

Mimibez tilted her head and told the caster her feelings, her emotion was both surprised by the punk's knowledge and the hopelessness of the legendary powerhouse of this era, only her playful appearance of a little girl dispelled some of the heavy atmosphere.

However, Punk's answer remained cold without emotion:

"There's not much to be emotional, the Netherel civilization is still destroyed after all, where are those gods who once crisscrossed the multiverse now? Isn't the miraculous floating city in ruins? Instead of looking at luck and misfortune in a superficial way, it's better to think about what you need to deal with at the moment, for example, I'm more concerned about it now...... Do you have any information about the legendary member of the Mage's Guild, the Inscription Sage "Owen Rilletti"?

Punk didn't want to discuss his thoughts on the grand word "era" with Mimibez, and he didn't think he was really "knowledgeable" just because he had learned a few more legendary alchemy potions, so the current spellcaster simply ignored the "candy merchant's" praise and took the time to discuss the intelligence deal.

It's a thousand years after the end of the meeting, and that dangerous mission could begin at any moment, and the "wealth" that punks need most at this time is information about their target, Owen the "Inscription Sage".

But it's a pity that even Mimibez is not the kind of intelligence merchant with his hands and eyes.

In these years, the legendary spellcasters have been at home for hundreds of thousands of years, and the members of those legendary organizations will pay more attention to keeping their intelligence information secret, and even the "president" has only obtained a list through unknown means, where can a small businessman like the "candy merchant" get how much information?

Therefore, in the face of the legendary mage's question, Mimibez could only shake his head helplessly, and then replied bluntly:

"I'm sorry, but I don't live in the Feron plane, so I don't know anything about this spellcaster named Owen, if you're willing to pay some good money, people don't mind asking someone, but I can't guarantee that I'll get any useful news in the end, after all, it's hard enough to investigate a little-known legendary mage, if this legendary mage is still a member of the "Mage Guild"............"

The little merchant tilted her head and shrugged her shoulders, and the tall hat she had conjured up moved slightly.

“............ You know, the guys in the Mage's Guild are always low-key and mysterious, and even the legendary organization that knows them best, the Santarim Society, can't guess what those hypocritical counterparts are thinking."

“............”

"It is not difficult to see that the organizational structure of the Mage Guild is far from being as loose as they appear, and this operation can only be to collect intelligence on the spot."

Hearing that Mimibez was unable to give herself any useful information, there was no emotional reaction in Punk's calm thoughts.

The "president" attaches great importance to the only team he has, and if he can get more information without being surprised, the "president" will definitely not be stingy with the information he can give.

And now that there is no news, it can only prove that the mage guild's secrecy methods are indeed excellent, and it is completely normal that Mimi Bez, a half-businessman, has no information to sell in his hands.

And Punk's previous question was just a dead horse as a live horse doctor............

"The results of this transaction are really average, if nothing else, I will leave first."

Now that all the deals that can be negotiated are over, Punk naturally doesn't have the idea of leaving a projection chat with the "Candy Merchant", and the order of the "president" may come at any time, so it's good to have time to go back and make more preparations.

You know, it's been almost three thousand years since the Legendary Mage reached level twenty-nine, and Punk really wanted to see if he could advance to level thirty before starting the mission!

Punk finished talking, and Mimibez didn't have anything to talk about in the first place, but in the last thousand years, she has come up with a new way to "grasp customers", so when she saw the projection of the legendary mage begin to slowly overflow, the "candy merchant" did not forget to quickly pass on the last message of spiritual power.

"I almost forgot to say, I put a few large boxes of magic crystal cards in the position of the astral coordinates below, that's right, I'm just imitating the "president" silent crystal card, although it's not that advanced, but the one-way notification message is still no problem, if you have time, you can go get one, so that I can contact you as soon as I find the buyer of the alchemy potion"!

With the appearance of this piece of spiritual power information, a very accurate coordinate was also sent by Mimi Beizi, and it seems that this guy has made up his mind to turn to a "middleman who makes the difference".

As for the coordinates of this astral location, Punk naturally has no reason to refuse, anyway, the caster has the Radiant Moon-level magic equipment "Haitezta's Magic Box" in his hand, even if the "Candy Merchant" can send a message to the card she has in hand, she doesn't want to locate her location.

So, in the end, carrying this new spatial coordinate, the projection of the punk dissipated into the night sky as quickly and silently as it had arrived.

This time the deal is anticlimactic...... That's the end of it!