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Finally, when Constani calmed down, she grabbed the old demon's hand directly and asked excitedly, "Honey, where is this? Are we on another plane?"

"This is the Moving Divine Kingdom!" the old evil smiled and explained, "It's not wrong to say that it's another plane, because strictly speaking, this is indeed a separate plane!"

"Oh my God, this is amazing!" Constantine suddenly said, "By the way, you just said that we were in an artifact, right?"

"That's right!" said the old evil laugh, "it's the green ring on my hand." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Oh my God, it's unbelievable that we're in the ring. Constani was amazed and said, "A small ring can contain such a majestic city, this, how powerful does it take to do this?"

"Coincidentally, I found it in the lair of some kind of demigod demon beast in the dark realm!" said the old evil proudly, "My luck is good, right?"

"It's not just good, it's just wonderful!" Constantine then kissed the old evil excitedly, and couldn't wait to ask some questions about this place, and the old evil patiently answered them one by one.

When Constani's interest was almost over, the old evil changed the topic to business again, and said to Constani with a smile: "My dear, do you know? There are many kinds of precious herbs produced here, all of which are specialties of other planes, and the original owner here used these herbs to refine high-grade potions, in exchange for countless wealth!" Until now, there are still a lot of alchemy equipment left here, and the medicinal herbs are also ready-made, so as long as we get a large number of alchemists, we can make high-grade potions in batches, learn from that senior, and make a fortune!"

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"Then do you still need to ask?" the old evil laughed, "If it weren't for such a good thing waiting for me, I wouldn't be too lazy to toss this!"

"Of course it's no problem to get this, you are the head of the house, you have the final say. However, can you let me know the type of potion you plan to make?" Constantine suddenly asked, "I want to open my eyes too!"

"Of course it's no problem!" the old evil then smiled and said, "Marat, tell me, what potion are you going to refine first?"

"My lord, based on the current situation, I plan to refine a relatively simple, low-level mana amplification potion first!" Mara said hurriedly.

"Low-level mana amplification potion?" After hearing this, Constani immediately frowned and said, "Since it is low-level, it will not be too popular in comparison, so you are not afraid that no one will want to make it?"

"Dear hostess, this is the case. Although this medicine is called low-grade, it can definitely be regarded as a relatively high-grade medicine, and the reason why the low-grade name is added is because there are more advanced varieties of this medicine, and it was added in order to distinguish them. However, even a low-level mana amplification potion is a very strong product, and it is guaranteed to make you a fortune!" Marat hurriedly explained.

"Really?" Constani then asked curiously, "Is this thing any good for that?"

"Of course, as the name suggests, this potion can increase the magic power of the magician, and the level of magic power determines the power of the magic, and it is also a sign of the magician's level. Generally speaking, a seventh-level Sanctuary mage, after drinking the potion, will increase its strength by one level, reaching the standard of a legendary mage, and although a legendary mage cannot be promoted because of this, he can still double his magic power, even an ordinary demigod mage, and he can also enhance his magic power by about thirty percent. For that reason, this potion is the favorite of all mages!" Marat said triumphantly.

"Wow~" When Konstani heard this, he immediately said in surprise: "You are right, if this potion is really so powerful, then the future is really limitless." By the way, how expensive is it to refine?" Constantine, who was a businessman, quickly got to the point.

"Madame, don't worry!" Marat said with a smile, "The refining process of this potion is not very complicated, which is why I took it out, just to train those spirits." As for the materials of this potion, I can grow the main ones on a large scale without much cost. And if you can get a large number of alchemists who don't need to be paid, then this potion will cost you almost as much as no cost!"

"Wow, that's great!" Constantine said immediately, "So can anyone else refine this low-level mana amplification potion?"

"Hehe, this kind of relatively low-end elixir will naturally be refined by many people, but their raw materials are very limited. There is hardly anyone other than me who can grow all the herbs needed in large quantities at the same time!" Marat said triumphantly.

"Oh, why is that?" said Constani, puzzled.

"Dear hostess, you don't know anything. These herbs come from different planes, so if an alchemist wants to get them alone, he has to run around, which is very troublesome. Moreover, in other planes, these herbs are also very rare and precious. And almost no one has the technology to grow on a large scale, and the reason why I know how to grow is because of the old master! As for the others, don't even think about it!" Mara explained with a smile.

"Do you know who your old master is?" asked Constani cautiously.

The old evil was afraid of Marat's embarrassment, so he hurriedly said, "Constantine, the master who made him, is a powerful median god, so don't ask more!

"Okay!" Constani seemed to know that he was asking something wrong, so he quickly changed the topic and said: "Although there are more than 10,000 spirits in our hands now, only more than 1,000 of them are studying pharmacy, and the rest are mainly attacking the magic array carving, helping the dwarf and grandpa refine the armor and puppets!"

"More than a thousand?" When the old evil heard this, he immediately frowned, and said, "It's not a lot!" Marat, can you estimate how many raw materials you can make for this low-level magic power amplification potion, and how long is the refining time of each bottle of potion?"

"There are so many raw materials, as long as I give me a few months, hundreds of thousands of bottles of materials can definitely be easily done. As for the refining time, it's a bit of a hassle!" Mara said helplessly: "I don't know the level of those spirits, I need to look at it before I can estimate it." However, generally speaking, a skilled alchemist can refine one pot a day, and one pot of potions can hold about three bottles!"

"That means that only a thousand people can produce 3,000 bottles of low-level magic power amplification potions per day!, which is still far from the amount of hundreds of thousands!" said the old evil with some dissatisfaction.

Constany, on the other hand, didn't care about this, and instead asked, "Marat, do you know the sales of this low-level mana amplification potion?"

"I only know that this kind of potion is particularly consumed during the Divine War, especially when a major battle occurs, there is a batch of low-level magic power amplification potions, which can instantly multiply the power of one's magic troops, so this kind of thing is an extremely important strategic reserve, even if there is no war, those forces with the magician legion in their hands will purchase and hoard it. Therefore, the gunner's fire of this thing on the market, remember that when we were in the beginning, there were many orders that could drown people, and almost every time it was produced, it would be snapped up in an instant! Marat said hurriedly.

"That's good news!" Konstani's eyes lit up, and then he quickly continued: "Then do you know the specific price of this thing?"

"I've been asleep for too long, and I don't know the price now. However, at that time, this thing could be exchanged for a pound of D-grade magic crystals per bottle!" Mara said with a smile.

"Really?" After hearing this, Konstani immediately said in surprise: "According to what you say, doesn't that mean that you can make hundreds of tons of D-grade magic crystals in a few months?"

"Of course!" Marat said proudly: "Moreover, this is still the most basic situation, and when my strength recovers in the future, I can make more advanced potions, and at that time, I will definitely earn more!"

"Wow, you're such a cash cow!" said the old evil in surprise: "If you follow this rate of accumulating money, won't your old master want to be rich and die?

"This~" Mara then smiled bitterly: "My lord, the old master is different from you, your subordinates are spirits and don't need money, so what you earn is your own." But the old master's men were his most faithful followers. The old master has to feed hundreds of millions of believers, eat, drink, sleep, and have sophisticated weapons and equipment, and take care of everything. Which of those powerful masters can have poor equipment? So, although the old master earns a lot, it is barely enough to spend!"

"Oh, I see!" the old evil nodded in a sudden realization, and then said, "Okay, I understand! Let's get down to business, well, those herbs are still a few months away from ripening, aren't they?"

"Yes, master!" said Marat, hurriedly.

"Then I'll get those 1,000 spirits in for you first, and you can take advantage of this time to adjust and see if they can refine this low-level magic amplification potion. If it doesn't work, I'll find a way, and if it does, I'll give you priority in manpower, even if I delay the dwarven enchantment!"

"Okay master!" Marat immediately said excitedly: "Get those little cubs in, I can't wait to train them!" Seeing his excited appearance, the old evil couldn't help but get goosebumps, and said in his heart, this guy can't be a psychopath, right?

Thinking of this, the old evil didn't dare to stay any longer, for fear of frightening Stani beside him, and hurriedly asked Mara to send him out.

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After returning to the council chamber again, without the old evil saying much, Constantine hurriedly ordered that all the spirits who could refine potions be gathered in the private residence of the old evil of the dreadnought castle, and no one else was allowed to talk about anything. Obviously, they didn't want the news of the sudden disappearance of these spirits to spread, so as not to cause unnecessary panic and trouble.

After the order to go down, the old evil said goodbye to Constani, and went there first to wait for the spirit. As for Konstani, she can only continue to bury herself in the first case and deal with the endless official business.

There was not much time, and the old evil was in his lair and saw more than a thousand spirits. These little ones are not as depressed as they used to be, not only are they well-dressed, but they also have ruddy complexions, and they look like they are rich in nutrients.

Seeing the old evil come in, more than a thousand spirits immediately respectfully saluted the old evil. When the old evil looked over, he immediately recognized the leading few spirits, which were the old men who were squatting in the class room with him, and when he saw them, the old evil was very kind in his heart. Immediately laughed and walked over, helped them up, and then said with a smile: "You boys, I haven't seen you for a few years, you have gained a lot of weight!"

"It's all the boss, you're good to us!" the leader looked at the old evil path gratefully, and even tears were left in his eyes. He still calls Lao Xie according to his old habit. For the old evil, the master who pulled them out of the line of death and gave them a happy life now, the spirits are extremely grateful.

In the past, the spirits didn't even have the most basic human rights, and they were really bullied, and eventually became the test subjects of the old mage, and they could be killed by some unknown potion, or simply fed to the monsters. And now, fortunately, they have become hot alchemy masters, and whoever sees it must be respectful. Especially this guy, as the first batch of younger brothers of the old evil, he was treated with an extremely high standard. Not only did he have his own luxurious mansion, but he also had servants to serve him, and he had fine clothes and food every day. And he doesn't need to work hard, just direct the alchemy work of other spirits. Compared with the former slaves, life is simply heaven! It is no wonder that he and his brothers are grateful to the old evil to death.

"Alright!" the old evil patted him on the shoulder and comforted: "Don't be like this, your current status is what you deserve! You were willing to follow me in the prison cell, of course I will treat you well, there is no doubt about it." ”

"But we're still so grateful to the boss, if it weren't for you, I'm afraid I would have died a long time ago!" the guy cried.

"Okay, okay, don't mention the past!" The old evil then hurriedly said, "Let me ask you, is your current life good?"

"Good!" he nodded hurriedly.

"What's a good way?" asked the old evil smile.

"Good food, good accommodation, En~" He lowered his head and thought about it, and then said: "In short, everything is good!"

"Haha!" the old evil laughed, "You're still such a tendon!"

"Hey~" the guy immediately smirked.

"Okay, okay, don't talk nonsense!" The old evil then laughed: "I brought you here this time to take you to a better place, so that you can live in a better house and eat better food, will you go?"

"Go! I'll go wherever the boss tells me to go!" the guys in front of me immediately shouted together. The people behind heard the statements of several bosses, and they hurriedly echoed them.

"Well, this is my good little brother!" The old evil nodded with satisfaction, and then smiled: "I want to tell you that after you go there, you won't be able to come back for the time being, so if you have anything that you need to explain, or what you need to take, it's best to explain it now! I'll give you two days, and after two days, everyone will still gather here, okay?"

"Yes!" everyone immediately agreed.

However, at this moment, a guy suddenly said, "Boss, can you tell us where to go?"

"No, this needs to be kept strictly secret!" said the old evil directly.

"Do we need to prepare anything, pots and pans, or tents?" asked another man.

"No need!" the old evil laughed, "I don't need anything, I promise, the people living there are better than the places you live now, and the food will definitely be upgraded to a higher level!

"Yes, that's great!" said the crowd.

"When can we be back, boss?" asked another man.

"It's hard to say, the place you went to is a hidden place, and you may not be able to come back for a few years under the consideration of keeping your surname secret. But don't worry, I can still send you back to play when I have the chance!" said the old evil laugh.

"What did you tell us to do, Boss?" asked another man.

"Do you still need to ask? Of course, it's still refining potions!" The old evil laughed and scolded: "Can you still let you, a person with small arms and legs, help me fight?"

"Haha~" When everyone heard this, they immediately laughed together!

"Hehe!" the old evil also smiled, and then said: "Okay, don't talk nonsense, if you have any doubts, you will naturally know when you get there." But one last thing I want to tell you!"

As soon as everyone heard the old evil's orders, they all hurriedly quieted down and stared at the old evil with solemn expressions.

The old evil glanced at everyone, and saw that they were all paying attention, so he smiled with satisfaction and continued: "Your mission this time is a secret mission, so you can't tell what you're going to do. No one can tell anyone, not even your loved ones. We're going to go quietly and not alarm anyone, you know?"

"Understood!" the crowd immediately agreed.

"Very well, then that's all for today, let's all disperse!" the old evil then laughed.

"Yes!" everyone agreed, and dispersed, and the old evil said a few more words to a few former subordinates before sending them away reluctantly. Watching these lovely little brothers leave, the old evil couldn't help but feel a lot of emotion, and slowly recalled the terrible days when he was imprisoned.

Just when the old evil was thinking, Chris Chen suddenly appeared in front of the old evil, bowed down and saluted: "My lord, you have a guest visiting!"

"Guest?" the old evil frowned slightly, and then asked, "Who is it?"

"Oh, one is His Majesty the Elven King, and the other is the legendary prophet Natasha, both of whom have hidden their identities and secretly come from the teleportation array. I'm waiting for you in the small living room!" Kristin explained.

"Why did they get together?" said the old evil in confusion: "And they are so mysterious? I always feel that these two must have nothing good to do with me!"

"Hehe!" Kris Chen smiled, "My lord, are you too worried?" They look very relaxed, and they don't mean to be nervous!"

"Cut, what do you know?" the old evil pouted: "Those two guys are extremely old foxes, and they pay attention to joy and anger! No matter how anxious they are, they will never be exposed on the surface!"

After finishing speaking, the old evil shook his clothes, and then said to himself: "Forget it, it doesn't matter why they came, I'm still afraid that they won't make it!" After speaking, the old evil walked directly to the small living room.

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After a short time, Lao Xie came to Lao Xie's small living room and saw two middle-aged men and women dressed as ordinary people, who were none other than the Elf King and the legendary prophet Natasha!

After the old evil entered, he smiled directly: "Two, what a coincidence, are you holding a masquerade at the same time?"

Seeing the old evil like this, the Elf King couldn't help but smile bitterly: "I said, how can we two say that we are also your elders?

"Father-in-law, I'm such a big man, do you know that?" said the old evil with a grin.

"Nonsense!" The Elf King couldn't help but laugh and scolded: "If I had known that your kid was so vulgar, I wouldn't have married my baby daughter to you!"

"Eh, you're sorry for what you said!" The old evil immediately laughed: "When we first met, I smashed your son's wedding, and then robbed your daughter-in-law Constani and ran away. How can you say you don't know? Besides, Juliet didn't marry me on your own initiative, right?"

"You~" When the elf king heard this, he was so hung that he was killed by the old evil. It's blowing your beard and glaring at the old evil, but you don't know how to refute it.

After hearing this, Natasha on the side couldn't help but cover her mouth and laugh, laughing so flamboyantly, not to mention how happy she was.

The elf king couldn't say anything, but when he saw Natasha laughing like this again, he finally couldn't help complaining: "Natasha, this kid is your son, he is so disrespectful, and you don't know how to take care of it?"

"Alas!" Natasha sighed and said with a wry smile: "I haven't even fulfilled my obligation to raise him, so what qualifications do I have to take care of him? Besides, his relationship with us is not just that of juniors and elders, after all, he is still the king of the star elves on an equal footing with you and me! And you and I have come to hide today, obviously for official business, and also for important matters to discuss. If he is as shrewd, how can he use the private identity of a junior to see us? Isn't that tantamount to weakening his own momentum?"

(To be continued)