It was just a joke, but it was clear to Kaelin that it was what the prophet wanted to tell the world.

There is no such thing as a free lunch in the world, and any request has a price.

Potions can change the fate of mortals, this sentence Kailin heard from Owen's mouth, and she believes that it is not the other party's self-perception.

Kaelin feels that Owen is also a victim, after all, hearsay stories are everywhere, and there is no shortage of perfect scripts.

Thanks to Ferend's analysis, Kaelin was even more convinced that his decision was the right one.

Because the probability of using potions to become a magician is too low, it cannot be understood by the world.

"Teacher Felunde, can I ask you for something?" It's hard to speak, but Kailin knows it's time to speak.

"Of course you can, but it has to be within my reach." Ferendt showed great interest.

"Teacher Ferend, I want to sell this potion, what do you think I should do?" Kailin asked earnestly.

"Are you sure?"

The surprise in Ferend's eyes flickered, he didn't expect Kailin to sell the potion.

"Yes, Mr. Ferend, I'm sure." Kelin nodded.

"That's right." A look of regret flashed across Ferend's face, he wanted the other party to use the potion.

For magicians, potions are a good thing, and I originally wanted to persuade them again, but after seeing Kailin's determined eyes, Feron gave up rationally.

"Kailin, how much gold do you think it's worth?" After pondering for a moment, Ferenda asked seriously.

"I don't know, Mr. Ferrend." Kailin replied sincerely.

Although Owen bought it for 10,000 gold coins, buying and reselling are two different things.

Hearing this, Feron smiled, he didn't ask about the origin of the potion, but he thought about it very seriously.

For the first time his own students, Ferendum didn't want to disappoint Kailin, this matter was not difficult, the difficulty was how to maximize the value of the potion.

Ferendt wasn't sure what Kailin was expecting, but one thing he was sure of was the market price of this low-level potion.

After thinking about it for a while, Ferende spoke: "Eight thousand gold coins, I will buy this potion on behalf of the church, what do you think, Kailin?" ”

Hearing this astronomical figure, Kailin was stunned on the spot, this was really too much beyond his expectations.

"Thank you, Mr. Ferend."

After a long time, Kaelin could only express her gratitude in words, she knew very well that this was definitely Feren genuinely helping her.

"With a little effort, then this matter is settled." Feren smiled and shoved the potion towards Kailin's.

"Teacher Ferende doesn't need to do this, I believe in you." Kailin shook his head, then handed the potion to Ferend.

"Kailin, thank you for your trust, then I won't shirk." Feron had to carefully put away the potion, and then said, "Kailin, within three days, I will give you the gold." ”

After solving the potion matter, Ferendt suddenly changed the subject, he looked at Kailin, and asked solemnly, "Kailin, are you interested in becoming a night watchman?" ”

"Night's watchman? What is that? A surprised Kaylin asked rhetorically.

"It's a profession that is not known to the world, and as the name suggests, it means a servant who is responsible for guarding the night." Ferende explained simply.

Kailin didn't speak rashly, she pondered carefully, and gradually, she understood what the Night's Watch was, simply put, a thankless unsung hero, and suddenly she didn't dare to make a rash decision.

As if seeing Kailin's concern, Feron smiled and said, "Kailin doesn't need to worry too much, this is just a suggestion from me. ”

"Mr. Ferend, may I know why you invited me to be the night watchman?" Kailin asked earnestly.

"Because your magic pattern is unique, I have never seen a magic pattern that can make the knocker fear and retreat." Ferende replied meaningfully.