As the victor of the battle in the Harvest Square, the word "talk" was indeed not in this young man's dictionary. The reason why he came here was not because of William or the Time Consignment Store, but purely because there were a few potion formulas here that he was interested in.
In fact, if Norton was willing, he could even kick open the door of the Time Consignment Store and snatch the potion formulas from the High Elves. Given that Norton had defeated Master Vidas, William wouldn't be able to say anything at all.
William secretly cursed himself for being foolish. Why did he use his usual business methods on this 20-year-old Legendary-mage? Wasn't he courting death!? He coughed awkwardly, and adjusted his mindset before respectfully saying, "Master Felic, how about this? I'll provide the formulas and herbs, and your Tower of Dusk will provide the techniques. You'll take 60% of the profits, and I'll take 40%. What do you think?"
Lin Li smiled, and said, "Mr. William, you don't seem to understand what I mean. I'm not here to talk business with you. I'm only interested in these potion formulas. As for business matters, someone else will naturally talk to you about it."
Upon hearing this, William didn't dare to hesitate at all. He immediately gestured to the box that contained the formulas, and said, "Please, these formulas are worthless in my hands. Only you can realize their value."
Norfeller walked over and placed the formula scrolls into the box. He then closed the box and put it under his ribs as if it belonged to him.
Lin Li nodded in satisfaction after obtaining all the potion formulas. "Don't worry, Mr. William. I won't take these potion formulas for free. From today onwards, the Time Consignment Store will have the exclusive right to auction these potions. Don't underestimate this exclusive right. According to the 10% processing fee of the Time Consignment Store, these potions will bring you a huge amount of wealth. Although it won't be comparable to the Glittergold Trade Union, it shouldn't be a problem for you to surpass the castellan of Roland City."
"Haha, let's hope so, let's hope so …" William chuckled, but he didn't think much of it. He believed in the power of pharmacists, and he also believed that a true pharmaceutics Master and a few precious potion formulas could bring great wealth to any force.
However, William didn't think that the Time Consignment Store could surpass the castellan of Roland City just because of the exclusive auction rights of these potion formulas. That was too ridiculous. The castellan of Roland City had been passed down in the Arathor Family for more than 10 generations. How could ordinary forces compare to him? Furthermore, they were in Roland City, the most fertile place in the entire Breezy Plains, or even the entire Felan Kingdom. There were countless farms and huge amounts of food production, which would bring a terrifying amount of wealth to the Arathor Family every year.
"Haha …" Lin Li smiled and shook his head. How could William's thoughts be hidden from Lin Li? He just didn't want to expose him. Lin Li smiled, and didn't say anything else. He only casually said, "Oh, yes, Mr William. If you don't have anything else to do, you can start preparing for the publicity. As for the content of the publicity … Think of a way around the theme of the Dragon Strength Potion …"
"Alright …" William nodded. Just when he wanted to confirm the details of the publicity, his expression suddenly froze. His mouth opened wide, and he jumped up like a cat whose tail had been stepped on. "Wh … What!? Dragon Strength Potion!? "
"Yes, Dragon Strength Potion. One of the formulas you gave me just now is the Dragon Strength Potion used by the High Elves to nurture the Ghost God Warriors."
"…" William swallowed his saliva with difficulty. It was as if someone had cast a spell on him, and he couldn't move at all.
It was actually the Dragon Strength Potion …
William had never thought that there would be a formula for the Dragon Strength Potion among the potion formulas that he had casually thrown into the treasure vault.
William hadn't seen the real Dragon Strength Potion with his own eyes. However, the legends that had been passed down from the Dark Age had mentioned this magical potion more than once. The famous Ghost God Warriors were undoubtedly mentioned together with this magical potion. The High Elves had always been famous for their magic, and even had a Magic Legion that was made up of Archmages.
However, the High Elves didn't just rely on mages to rule Anril. The Ghost God Warriors that were made up of Warriors were also one of the most powerful forces of the High Elves.
As everyone knew, the High Elves ruled over all the races in Anril during the Dark Age, and the Ghost God Warriors were selected from all the races. They didn't have to be talented in magic or handsome. The only thing they needed was strong physical strength and fearless courage. After being selected into the Ghost God Warrior Legion, they would enjoy extremely high treatment. It was a world of difference from the slave status they had in the past. If they made contributions, they would even have the chance to become low-level nobles. This was simply unimaginable in Anril at that time.
The Dragon Strength Potion was one of the most enviable treatments for the Ghost God Warriors at that time. The large supply of Dragon Strength Potion allowed the Ghost God Warriors to be invincible on the battlefield.
Unfortunately, as the Dark Age gradually faded away, the High Elves were buried in the river of time, and the Dragon Strength Potion became one of the lost potions.
William would never have thought that he would one day hear a young mage in the treasure vault of the Time Consignment Store telling him that the formula he had just given him was the formula for the Dragon's Strength Potion …
At this point, it would be a lie to say that William didn't regret it …
That was the formula for the Dragon Strength Potion, which was a priceless treasure in today's world where all kinds of formulas had been lost.
Wilkinson seemed to have seen through William's thoughts, and calmly said, "Mr. William, do you feel that you should have sold these formulas to the Pharmacists Guild if you had known that they were so impressive?"
"Erm … How could that be?" William's face turned red as he denied it.
"Is that so?" Wilkinson sneered. Of course, there was a hint of sarcasm in his laughter. He scornfully said, "Actually, Mr. William, it's not too late to change your mind if you want to. The Tower of Dusk never forces anyone against their will. If you feel that you should sell these formulas to the Pharmacists Guild, you can change your mind now. However, I have to remind you that apart from President Felic, no other pharmacist in the entire Anril can concoct these formulas, not to mention the Pharmacists Guild … By the way, my name is Wilkinson, and I'm the disciple of Balbo, the President of the Pharmacists Guild of Anril. When I said any pharmacist just now, I also meant my teacher, Balbo. "
Upon hearing Wilkinson's unrestrained sarcasm, William's face was full of awkwardness. He continuously said, "No, no, how could that be!?" At first, he was indeed a little perfunctory, but after hearing Wilkinson's words, he was left with nothing but shock.
Even though Lin Li's potion had been auctioned off for a sky-high price of more than 10,000,000 gold coins, William actually didn't pin his hopes on him. William had always thought that there was a pharmacist organization behind the Tower of Dusk that was independent from the Pharmacists Guild. Otherwise, where did these nameless high-level pharmacists come from?
High-level pharmacists were destined to be the brightest stars in this world, and couldn't be buried. Because of this, William didn't even think about the Pharmacists Guild. No one would believe that a group of low-level and intermediate pharmacists would advance to become high-level pharmacists after a few months of training in the Tower of Dusk. Anyone who said such a thing would definitely be treated as a lunatic.
However, William also knew that the person who said this was a real high-level pharmacist who was about to become a Master Pharmacist. Hence, his words couldn't be nonsense, and there was no doubt that it was true. In fact, how could William not know that these formulas would only be a box of rubbish in his hands? What kind of formulas were they if they couldn't be used to concoct potions? It wasn't that he hadn't gone to the Pharmacists Guild to ask about it, but the knowledgeable Master himself had said that there might not be anyone in the entire Anril who could concoct this formula.
It seemed that he was at a disadvantage in this collaboration, and the money that he could earn would be lesser. However, the problem was that he wouldn't be able to earn a single gold coin if he didn't have Lin Li's skills. Sometimes, humans should be more content with what they had. Earning less would at least be able to earn something. It was much better than feeding these formulas to the worms. After all, William wasn't an insatiably greedy person. After thinking for a while, he figured it out.
Everyone left the underground treasure vault, and William eagerly welcomed Lin Li and the others upstairs. Since they had already decided on the collaboration method, they still had to discuss the specific details.
Archmage Gavin was always in charge of the Tower of Dusk's business matters, and this time was no exception. Lin Li, who had nothing to do, took out the potion formulas, and read them carefully one by one.
A scroll unfolded slowly, and Lin Li immediately frowned when he saw the contents of the scroll. This wasn't a f * cking potion formula scroll at all. Although high-level potion formulas would involve the creation of specialized equipment, this scroll was clearly a blueprint for some equipment.
Lin Li didn't care much about it at first, but as his gaze moved downwards, his expression gradually became more serious. With his Smithing Guru-level standards, he quickly saw through the mystery of this blueprint. It turned out to be a Master-level forging blueprint that even he hadn't mastered.
Furthermore, it was an extremely rare hand crossbow …
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