Chapter 160: An Unexpected Encounter (Thanks to Swallowing Tail Yue for rewarding the Silver Alliance)

Hearing Jana's complaint, Franka laughed secretly and said:

"It's normal, as long as you master the way of playing, before the middle sequence, promotion is fast, and the speed of saving money often can't keep up with the cost of buying potion recipes and corresponding materials.

"You don't have to worry about money, sequence 7 of the 'Assassin' path is a qualitative change node, which can greatly improve your combat ability and life-saving ability, you also know that there may be a disaster next, and you can only hope to survive and protect the people you want to protect by becoming a 'witch' and adding 'Bloodthirsty Arrow'.

Janna was silent for a few seconds, first nodded slowly, and then said "one":

"You instigated me without any ability!"

"Haha, this is a reason, I'll give you the 'witch' potion recipe now, and we can start collecting it." Franka said as she returned to the coffee table, spread out the paper, and began to write quickly.

Janna followed and stood beside her, looking over as the Indisian words took shape.

At the same time, Jaina silently calculated the debt in her heart:

"Counting the remuneration I received from the 'Purifiers' and the income of the underground singers, I have saved nearly 10,000 filkins in total.

"According to Franka and Charles, the recipe for Sequence 7's potions is worth anywhere from three to forty thousand Filkin, depending on whether it's common or not, and at the very least, I'll have to owe Franca another thirty thousand Filkin, for a total of sixty thousand...."

"Even if I sell the 'Bloodthirsty Arrow', I won't be able to make up for it, and then I will have to buy all kinds of materials for the Witch's potion, which will cost more than 30,000 Fergin....... one! No wonder many of the extraordinary people in those occult gatherings are poor and calculating!

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The more Jaanna calculated, the more her head hurt.

If it weren't for the tangible changes and visible abilities brought about by the potion, she would have wondered if she had fallen for the scam, how could she owe more and more if she tried harder?

In the past, the family had often felt hopeless in the face of several Filkin's debts, but now she owed Franca 60,000 yuan, and it would continue to grow for the foreseeable future.

Even if you count the cash and assets she has, there is still a shortfall of tens of thousands of fergins.

Gritting her teeth, Jane decided to put these worries behind her and wait until she became a "witch" and was promoted to Sequence 7.

Soon, Franka wrote the recipe for the "witch" potion:

"Sequence 7: The Witch;

"Main ingredients: all the blood of the Black Abyss Demon Fish, the egg of the Agate Peacock;

"Auxiliary materials: 80 ml of pure water, 5 drops of golden mandala juice, 3 scales of shadow lizard, 10 drops of daffodil juice.

After handing the paper with the recipe written on it to Jana, Franka thought and said:

In our shared occult gathering, you don't have to collect this material, get it from the party and the 'purifiers' that you found and joined yourself, well, and ask Charles for help. ”

She is still in the assessment period of the Witch Sect, and she is worried that the occult gathering she attends has the eyes of the secret organization, and when the time comes, if any participant collects materials for "witch" potions, it will inevitably arouse suspicion.

Comparatively speaking, the probability of getting materials from the "purifier" is higher, after all, there are quite a few "witches" disposed of by the official extraordinary person, and there must be corresponding extraordinary characteristics remaining.

Of course, Franca will also help inquire and collect at the "Curly Baboon Workshop", and tell Jane in advance.

"Okay." Jaina was probably aware of the existence of the Witch Cult and their malice towards wild "assassins" like herself.

While Jana was remembering the recipe for the "witch" potion, Franca asked with concern:

"Did your brother leave Trier?"

After discovering that the Cult was unusually quiet and receiving the approval of the Grand Arcana, Lumian and Franka suggested that Jana and her brother Julian leave Trier and stay in the city of Intisb for half a year.

Jaanna vehemently expresses her desire to be with her companions, promising to improve her sequence as soon as possible.

This was the main reason why she accepted Franca's gift without dwelling on it for too long.

As for her brother Julian, Janna really doesn't want him to be involved in a mystical catastrophe again, and wants him to live well, and has been busy trying to instigate him to leave Trier all this time.

"Went to Port Lessel last weekend." Jaina smiled unconsciously.

Located at the mouth of the Serenzo River, the Port of Le Sell is one of the main ports for goods going to sea in Trier.

Franka was surprised and happy for her companion:

"Did you instigate that stubborn and stubborn guy?"

Without revealing the true situation.

"Nope." Jane shook her head calmly, her expression revealing a little smugness, "I changed the object of instigation, I found out that the shipyard where Julian worked had a branch in Port Lessel, so I used the 'instigation' ability to have their supervisor propose an inter-factory technical exchange and learning program for half a year, and then spent money to increase the number of places and put Julian on the list."

"I just finished this instigation, I just finished digesting the potion, shit, I don't listen to Julian, I regret it the next day after the 'instigation', and as soon as his supervisor gives the order, he starts to pack his luggage!"

After scolding her brother a few words, Jaina pursed her mouth, looked at Franca, and deliberately added:

"The skilled workers from Trier to Port Le Sell came last weekend, and the part from Port Le Sell to Trier will be put in half a year to avoid a possible disaster.

"Franca, why don't we find a way to get more people out of Trier for a while?"

"They don't believe it." Franka sighed, "Moreover, there are more people leaving, and those evil god organizations may be aware of it and start acting in advance, and when the time comes, if the official extraordinary people are not ready, the number of casualties will be even greater." ”

What Franca didn't say was that, combined with the words of the "Judge" lady and the information that Charles had, Trill on the ground only existed to seal the Trill underground, and everyone here was "contributing" their strength, and if there were more people leaving, the seal would probably be invalid, and all the remaining citizens would die.

Jane was silent for a while, not dwelling on the topic anymore.

Her upbringing and the experience of the past six months have long taught her to accept the cruel reality, and all she can do is to do her best to save some within reason.

After more than ten seconds, Jian Na said thoughtfully:

When "I" instigated the supervisor to propose an exchange study plan, many factories in the vicinity had similar arrangements, so I had an example to give and it was successful without too much difficulty.

"Now that I think about it, it can't be secretly organized by the official extraordinary, so that the population of the market area is minimized?"

"Possibly." Franka thought for a few seconds, then closed her mouth hesitantly.

What she wanted to say was that "it could have been done by the 'Tarot Society' or the Church of the Fools", and that the Grand Arcana "Justice" lady in the "audience" realm was well suited to do something similar.

The reason Franka didn't say it was because she hadn't told Jane that she and Charles believed in Mr. "Fool".

She had planned to take Jaanna to the Church of the Fool at Lavigne Pier for a "visit", but after entering the sight of the Witch Sect, she didn't dare to do so.

Well, Charles can only take Jayna to the Lavigne docks, if she can convert to Mr. "Fool", it will be much safer in the future...... Franca's thoughts turned to Lumian.

On a four-wheeled, four-seater carriage that drove through the woods and fields, Lumian in a casual formal suit looked out the window at the golden harvest and his thoughts flew somewhere.

This month or so was the most free time he had in the last six months, but he didn't enjoy a similar state of leisure at all, and seized every opportunity to digest the "Arsonist" potion.

These include going to the island's morgue to help "cremate" corpses, "burying" large abandoned garbage, going underground to intimidate passing smuggling teams with flames, using fires to get insurance payments for some troubled small businessmen, tracking down a few wanted criminals to charred corpses, and igniting a desire to leave Trier in search of opportunities in surrounding cities......

This series of actions made Lumian only one step away from completely digesting the "Arsonist" potion, maybe in another half a month, maybe a week, or even less to complete.

Today, Lumien is invited by Count Inpuiver to his Rosswanstein Castle.

The member of the Sauron family had met five times in the past month or so, once at the castle, once for hunting, twice for small talk in a café, and once for a masquerade ball in an abandoned house.

Lumien was involved every time, but nothing happened, the only anomaly was Puiver. Sauron never played the King's Cake game again.

Gardner. Where is the temptation that Martin is talking about? Will this be a temptation? The Cave Guild didn't show up again, did they believe what I said? Lumien retracted his gaze from the near-harvest farmland and pondered today's invitation.

He was more curious that Gardner. Martin said that he would be secretly watching every party that the Count of Puiver had called after that, so now, where would he hide?

In the afternoon sun, the carriage arrived at its destination.

Lumian looked up at the beige castle stained with ancient blood, and through the heavy doors and wide atrium, he reached the large first-floor parlor, with its dark red carpet and rather elegant decoration.

Puiver in a red velvet jacket. Sauron was chatting at the entrance and was greeted directly by a guest.

Lumian's gaze swept away, and Huo Ran froze a little.

The guest who followed the Count of Puifer was a man he had not anticipated.

The man was dressed in a hunting suit, his hair seemed to be dyed red, and his brown eyebrows and eyes were extremely sharp, as if he was Albus, another member of the "Iron Cross".

Belongs to Gardner. Martin, a member of the "Iron Cross" of the "sir", Lumian basically knows who they are and what they are doing, only this Albus, who is mysterious and secretive, rarely appears in the market area, but comes to have a full meal at every party.

"Who is this?" Lumian didn't hide his doubts.

Is this here to help you complete your tasks?

Puiver. Sauron smiled and introduced:

"A new friend, he'll be coming to our meetings more often in the future."

Speaking of this, Puiver glanced at Albus, whose expression was unlikeable, and kept a smile and said:

His full name is: "Albus. Medici. ”

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