Chapter 34: Goodwill

"A bag of sleeping powder, worth about a hundred thalers, I threw a third of it before and after dealing with Osena and the indigenous priests, and most of it is left."

"And the Warcraft-level materials sold in the fishing market at the beginning were also taken away at the price of one or two hundred thalers, and it seems that the price of a complete set of blue materials is at this level."

Remembering the direction and general shape of the blue mist, Ian closed the foresight with satisfaction: "I don't know if I can pick it up, but if I succeed in picking it up, at least I will earn a hundred thalers for nothing." ”

"It's really not okay, and it's not impossible to bring a few thick white fish back."

Now Ian, he doesn't plan to show his psionic powers.

Although he showed his talent and could get the attention of the elders and even the local nobles, he felt that it would take a good time to make sure that he could benefit from it.

After all, the Terra continent is not Earth, so be cautious and keep your light and obscure.

Of course, it's not a bad thing to be really discovered.

There are three blue mist in total.

The first one is located in the shop of the Silverscale Fleet, which is one of the more powerful ones in Harrison Harbor, capable of dealing with some weak monsters, as well as going out to sea to catch some rare catches.

They are also a Harrison Harbor specialty, the largest producer of 'Odell Eels'.

With just one glance, Ian found his purpose.

It was a freshly slaughtered eel, its white flesh was gelatinous, but in fact quite firm, frozen in a single block of ice, waiting to be bought by a passing buyer.

Odell eels are fierce and large, making them difficult to feed on the shore, and unless they are custom-made in advance, the meat is slaughtered and frozen.

The moment he saw the eel, Ian's body instinctively reacted with hunger, and even though he was surrounded by the fishy smell of the fishing market, his appetite still rose from the depths of his heart.

For a moment, he subconsciously wanted to get closer in that direction, and instinctively began to swallow.

- In the Foresight Horizon, the middle of the eel's spine emitted an incomparably rich blue light, and just by seeing it, Ian knew that if he ate it, his bones would be greatly strengthened, and it would have unimaginable flexibility!

But Ian didn't really take the step. He quickly returned to normal, bowing his head to hide his momentary gaffe.

"It's dangerous......" exhaled, the boy raised his head, and said with palpitations: "I didn't expect the reaction to be so big - it seems that if that eel eats it, it will definitely be good for the body." ”

Today's Ian, what he lacks is nutrients.

If there are enough nutrients to nourish the body, then with his familiarity with virtual organs, I am afraid that it will not take a week to accumulate essentia and condense the true source species.

For ordinary people, eating high-energy foods will make them overnourished, and even gain weight.

However, for sublimators with source or virtual source species, most of the nutrients will be refined into pure essentia to support the transformation of sublimated organs in the future.

And those foods that originally contain a part of the essentia, ordinary people can only absorb a very small part, maybe there will be indigestion, only the sublimator can absorb those food essentia.

Therefore, even if ordinary people are lucky enough to buy blue-grade essentia food, they may not be able to get much benefit, and they may even have diarrhea and stomach pain, thinking that the ingredients are not fresh and the stomach is broken.

The eel in front of you is undoubtedly a food that contains a part of essentia.

"Let's make a note that it's a bit weird to buy eels as me."

A pound of eel meat is three baisen, the salary of a low-level boatman for ten years, a real luxury, who will buy this thing if there is no family background at home?

Ian remembered his bearings and turned his head to look at the other blue mist.

The second location of the Blue Mist is located in the Red Hook Fleet, a shop that is not inferior to the Silverscale Fleet.

It was a tuna that had just been bled and was frozen. About two meters long, it was being soaked in a stone trough about the size of a small boat.

Beside the trough, the fisherman took out a pale blue vial of test-tube potion from the box, and he cautiously dripped a drop into the stone troughβ€”and the next moment, with a white mist visible to the naked eye, a hot wind hit his face, followed by cold.

With a bright pale blue flash, the water in the trough, along with the tuna, was frozen and turned into a large block of solid ice like glass.

Several boatmen on the other side skillfully turned the stone trough to dig the large ice mound out of the stone trough and put it on display in a glass freezer on the side.

"It's ......"

Eyes wide open, staring at this scene, Ian's gaze was locked on the stone trough and the potion, his mouth slightly open, and he couldn't help but want to open the foresight to see the color of the potion.

It was the first time he had encountered something truly like 'magic' in the world of Terra!

But looking at the looks of the boatmen and fishermen around them, they all seemed to think that it was normal, and everyone was not surprised by this.

Ian looked at the fisherman, who put the test tube potion back into the box, and could vaguely hear a mutter: "There are only three ice condensation potions left, what should I do if the caravan from the Platinum Iridium Workshop doesn't come again before October......

"Alchemy potion? It should be related to the sublimator. ”

Ian thought for a moment, taking the words 'ice potion' and 'platinum-iridium workshop' in his head, then turned his head to look at the tuna.

This tuna has a pale gray metallic sheen throughout, and its eyes are faintly glowing, and it is still clearly visible in the evening under the illumination of the algae oil lamp, which is very extraordinary at first glance, and it stimulates Ian's appetite even more than the previous eel meat.

- In the Foresight Horizon, the blue mist condenses in several parts of the epidermis and the cerebral marrow connected to the eyeball, and if eaten, the skin becomes extremely tough, and even some of the ability to control the flow of water.

This is far more useful sublimation material than the previous eel, and it can even be said that it is barely enough to reach the edge of the 'potion material' that Hilliard sensei said!

But Ian didn't hesitate to turn around and walk away - because the tuna was directly priced at 'twenty thalers'.

Apparently, the fleet also sensed the extraordinariness of this tuna, which he simply could not afford.

Although according to Ian's judgment, this tuna is already considered a rare material, not to mention 20 thalers, even 220 thalers can be counted for such a large one, and if you want to pick it up, you can definitely pick it up...... But no one except the caravan bought this, and the fact that he took out twenty thalers himself was even more outrageous.

The last blue mist, located in the stalls of the White Room flotilla.

The Shiramuro fleet is the fleet of the Hakunomin, an offshore fleet with three oyster and shellfish farms along the coast, and no particular competition with the other fleets.

The Blue Mist is a common salmon that is ubiquitous in Port Harrison, and the upper reaches of the Iwok River next to it are a migratory gathering point for salmon.

It's not yet time, and every few years in late autumn, countless salmon make their way down the fast-flowing Iwok River to the 'Snow Land' in the middle of the Bison Mountains, where it's cold all year round but happens to be the environment they love.

This salmon is in quite good condition, about 12 catties, the body is fat, the fat is sufficient, it looks quite delicious, and the fish scales are slightly revealing a little blue luster, but if you don't observe carefully, you can't find it at all.

"I'll see...... Hmm, no other special effects? ”

Ian opened the foresight horizon again, and he determined that the blue mist on this salmon was slightly inferior to that of eels and tuna, but it was scattered throughout the flesh of the fish: "The effect is that it is easy to digest and nourish the body, and unlike other things that can be strengthened, this salmon seems to be biased towards healing and recuperation." ”

"I feel that if I eat it, all kinds of subtle bruises and accumulated damage in my body will be alleviated!"

He perked up: "This is the most suitable ingredient for what I need right now!" ”

Enhancement alone can't bring much power, as Hilliard said, the true path of ascension needs to be slowly advanced according to the inheritance of the true form of the bloodline.

In this way, it is this salmon that has no attribute bias and simply contains essentia is the most precious.

Having made up his mind, Ian even began to calculate the price and prepare to go and buy: "Only two phenyles a pound...... Such a large strip, about two Baisen four pfennig, enough to eat for two days. I'm afraid the effect is not inferior to eel meat, and I made it. ”

"Ian?"

And just as Ian stepped forward, intending to buy the salmon, he heard a surprise shout, "Why are you here?" ”

Ian's expression shifted slightly, and after adjusting his expression, he turned his head and saw a bronzed, white-skinned fisherman striding towards him.

The one who came was the first to come to their aid last night and take Ian and Hilliard to the new house.

The dark-skinned fisherman seemed to be bragging about his catch with his friends, and when he saw Ian, he came like the wind.

He waved his hand and said in an intimate tone, "What about buying fish?" ”

"Hello Uncle Sainan."

Ian nodded obediently, then replied, "Yes, my uncle is injured, I want to buy him a fish ......"

Before Ian could finish speaking, Sainan waved his hand and interrupted arrogantly, "Which one do you want to buy?" Just when I send you! ”

Now Senan is really in a good mood - he took the risk last night, took the lead in rescuing Ian's family from the fire, and prevented the herb picker Brin from snatching Ian's sleeping powder...... Well, the latter was done by Elder Pudder, but he did take a lot of credit.

Today, all day long, the fishermen on the same boat praised his bravery, and after being invited, they expressed their willingness to go to sea with him in the future, after all, the leader is a reliable and righteous person, and it is not a bad thing to be a brave person. This time, he has done what he wanted to do but couldn't do in the past few years, and he has his own team.

As for the fish...... Fishing meat in the harbor is already cheap, and even the most ordinary sand digger can eat a meal of fish every few days, and he can naturally afford it as a veteran fisherman who will soon have a fishing boat of his own.

"This ...... How embarrassing? ”

Ian took a half-step back, a little shy, and put his hand behind his back, as if he was tightening the copper coin in his hand. Half a second later, he raised his hand and showed a few Fennigs and a Bison in his palm: "I have money!" ”

"Haha, you're really welcome." Glancing at the coin in Ian's hand, he saw that the white-haired boy was so sensible and well-behaved, and it was naturally impossible for Sainan to take the money.

He looked at the white-haired boy in front of him, who seemed to be a little shy, and couldn't help but sigh: "It's really sensible and obedient, how good it would be if my child could be like this......"

The tall fisherman stretched out his hand, pushed Ian's hand back, and said, "You're welcome, your house has been burned down, and it's time to use the money, and your uncle seems to have changed his temperament, and he came over to thank us before, and it seems that we don't need to worry about it in the future." ”

Sainan concluded: "At the end of the day, we are all one family, go pick and choose, and I will give you a small bucket of seaweed." ”

Soon, Ian got the salmon with the guts and scales already processed, as well as a small bucket of seaweed.

Except for Senan, most of the other White People fishermen were friendly, greeting Ian one by one, and Ian also feigned nervousness and shyness to respond one by one, causing them to laugh, and some even reached out to pinch Ian's face.

They all knew Ian's father, and remembered that Ian was so clever that two years ago he could easily figure out numbers that they couldn't figure out at all

- This kid must have a future to prosper.

They believe it.

This is the root of goodwill.

Of course, there's also Chief Ian who is likable enough.

"This is unexpected."

Walking out of the fishing market, holding the white fish and seaweed in his hands, Ian nodded thoughtfully: "I can only say that he is good-looking...... Maybe it's a kind of psionic ability. ”