#77 - Section 77

Marco didn't continue, after all, this was Allen's castle.

Allen smiled upon hearing this: "What? You're still finding fault with this place?"

As he spoke, he pointed upstairs: "Go up and take a look."

"It's not that I'm finding fault, it's just that I find it a bit... unbelievable..."

Marco said with some hesitation.

The two quickly arrived on the second floor.

Allen skillfully walked to the innermost room and kicked open the door.

"Hahaha, success, success! Oh, advanced magic potion, I'm truly a genius! Although he's not yet a high-level apothecary, he can indeed concoct advanced magic potions! If I use those top-tier magic plants, perhaps it will be even better!"

"Hahaha!"

As soon as the room door opened, Marco saw an extremely slovenly man with a face full of stubble, laughing wildly with his hands on his hips.

His appearance was simply unbearable to look at.

"Nick, you can concoct advanced magic potions now?"

Allen looked at the slovenly fellow in front of him with a hint of surprise.

Nick heard this, turned around, and bowed to Allen: "My Lord, yes, I have already concocted an advanced magic potion, it's truly unbelievable! I might be the first person in this world to concoct an advanced magic potion using the methods of an intermediate apothecary!"

Nick said excitedly.

Allen didn't care about this, after all, he had a bonus aura that could enhance the abilities of apothecaries, and at the same time, it also had an enhancement effect on the quality of the magic potions they made. Nick, as an apothecary loyal to him, enjoyed a 25% bonus!

This directly pushed the magic potions in his hands to the effect of advanced magic potions.

"Not bad, Nick, how far are you from becoming an advanced apothecary?"

Allen was very satisfied with Nick's progress. Being able to concoct advanced magic potions meant that he should have been approaching the level of an advanced apothecary.

"Thanks to the strong support of my Lord, I have reached my current level. My Lord, I have already reached the level of a seasoned intermediate apothecary, and it will probably only take another month or two to break through."

Nick smiled brightly, revealing some dark teeth.

"Oh, Nick! Damn it, stay away from me."

Allen immediately covered his nose and took a step back: "You should pay attention to your hygiene!"

"My Lord, I'm sorry, I've been too engrossed in research lately, hehe!"

Nick smiled embarrassedly.

Allen retreated to Marco's side and pushed the disgusted Marco over.

"Nick, the reason I came to you today is for one thing: tailor-make several magic potions for Marco. Also, concoct more of that advanced magic potion for him to use."

Allen said quickly.

"What? My Lord, what is this?"

Marco originally looked at Nick with disgust, but after hearing Allen's words, he immediately revealed a look of surprise and excitement.

"Marco, you're already at level six, right?"

Allen said to Marco.

"Yes, my Lord, I just broke through to level six not long ago."

Marco's tone was somewhat excited.

He already knew what Allen was going to do.

Seeking fresh flowers.

"Well, that means your talent is good, you just lacked some resources. As for me, I don't have anything else, but for now, resources are sufficient."

Allen revealed a smile: "Marco, from today onwards, you will receive the resource support I give you. I hope you won't let me down and become the second Golden Knight of the Skywolf Territory soon."

Allen's words made Marco kneel on the ground excitedly.

"Thank you for your support, my Lord! Marco will definitely not let you down!"

"Alright, Marco, cooperate with Nick and let him test you properly to see what kind of magic potion is best for you."

After Allen finished speaking, he said to Nick again: "Nick, you also need to concoct more magic potions during this period."

"Yes, my Lord, I will work hard."

...0 Nick bowed slightly, then revealed a slightly blackened tooth to Marco.

Instantly, an indescribable smell made Marco's originally excited mood become uncomfortable.

"Ah! My nose, damn it, what is this smell! I seem to have smelled the aura of death!"

Marco covered his nose and quickly retreated a few steps.

"Damn it, Nick, you slovenly apothecary, you can take a shower and brush your teeth first!"

Nick blinked upon hearing this: "Sir Knight Marco, if I take a shower, it will waste a lot of time, which will affect my research. Also, why are you so far away from me? Come closer, I need to do some small tests for you," Nick slowly approached Marco.

Marco's face was a little green, but when he thought of his future, this knight commander, who was slightly obsessed with cleanliness, could only endure the discomfort in his heart and approach Nick...

"Oh! No, I can't do it! Damn it, I can't do it!"

Soon Marco collapsed. He wanted to run, but Nick grabbed him.

"Don't be afraid, it will be quick, endure it, and think about the moment you become a Golden Knight!"

Nick kept spewing fragrance at Marco.

Marco only felt a burst of suffocation, this time he was almost face to face with Nick.

"Bullshit..."

Marco was in tears, and then slowly lost consciousness.

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"What?! My Lord, you want me to concoct magic potions for a thousand people by myself??"

A few days later, Nick looked at the handsome young lord in front of him with a dumbfounded expression.

According to Allen's strong request, Nick had been thrown into a bucket by the maids and scrubbed hard several times, completely resolving his slovenly appearance and shockingly unbearable sour smell.

In fact, if he paid attention to his personal hygiene, Nick was completely a charming man.

However, this man was currently staring at his lord with an unbelievable expression.

"Uh, it seems a bit demanding?"

Allen said, touching his chin.

"It's more than just demanding!"

Nick protested loudly.

"My Lord, I can only make up to two hundred potions a day at most, and that's if I put all my energy and time into making magic potions."

"In fact, I can only really make about "720" one hundred potions a day! And a bronze knight needs a primary magic potion, calculated at one potion a day, which also requires one thousand potions a day!"

"And according to your Lordship's idea, three potions per person per day? That's already a quantity of three thousand potions a day!"

"Good heavens, only Duke Ryan's court knights have this kind of treatment, right?!"

Nick's words made Allen a little embarrassed. Indeed, under normal circumstances, a member of an Earl's knight order would normally receive an allocation of one magic potion per week.

You must know how expensive the cost of magic potions is, not only because of the scarcity of apothecaries, but also because of the expensive magic plants.

Think about it, every acre of magic plants nurtured by the spirits of nature can be bought for about five to seven thousand gold coins.

And that's just the raw materials!

Each acre of magic plants can probably make two to three hundred primary magic potions, which means that each primary magic potion costs between fifty and seventy gold coins!

And after being processed by the apothecary, the price of a magic potion is as expensive as between one hundred and fifty gold coins and two hundred gold coins!

One magic potion is so expensive, let alone a large group of knights needing a large batch of magic potions?

Take Earl Albert as an example, this Earl's Thornsflower Knights are allocated according to each member receiving one magic potion per week.

And his Thornsflower Knights number about five hundred people.

Which means he needs at least five hundred primary magic potions a week.

One month is two thousand potions.

Calculated at the lowest price of one hundred and fifty gold coins per potion.

One month is three hundred thousand gold coins!

This is a very terrifying number!

Of course, as an Earl, he has fairies and spirits of nature.

These spirits of nature are enough for him to support his knight order, at most he would occasionally buy a batch of magic potions.

This is also why only nobles such as Earls who own a large territory are qualified and have the strength to cultivate knight orders.

The cost of magic potions alone is really not something anyone can afford.

And that's just an allocation of one potion per week.

And Allen actually wanted each knight to be able to receive an allocation of three magic potions a day.

Three thousand potions a day, nearly one hundred thousand primary magic potions a month!

At least fifteen million gold coins a month!

Nick felt parched just thinking about it!

Is this something an Earl should be thinking about?

If I didn't know better, I'd think you were a Duke!

Too extravagant!

"The raw materials for magic potions are actually not difficult. I now have more than ten fairies, and the spirits of nature are also evolving one after another. Each fairy can nurture ten acres of magic plants. Now I have more than one hundred acres of magic plants in my territory. If you convert it, you can make more than ten thousand magic potions a month."

"It's short by ninety thousand potions. If I didn't have Saint Fairy Lucy, I really wouldn't be able to be so extravagant, but with the Saint Fairy, I don't have to worry about magic plants at all."