Although the mithril necklace he gave to Varga was good, in essence, it was just an experiment for him to test the silver pendant.
The mithril necklace was a simplified version of "Reyes" alchemy in terms of materials, refining methods, and refining techniques. It was an experiment that Connor conducted with the help of the auxiliary chip in order to better refine the silver pendant.
Through this experiment, Connor was familiar with some of the important techniques in the refining process.
Opening the suitcase, Connor solemnly took out a bottle of Greenland Potion and placed it in front of him. However, he did not consume it immediately. Instead, he meditated for a while to adjust his body to the best state. Only then did he drink the potion in one gulp and swallow it into his stomach.
"Cool!"
This was the first feeling that Connor got from the Greenland Potion. However, Connor did not have time to carefully feel the feeling that the Greenland Potion gave him. He began to meditate and practice his abyss secret method just like what Varga had told him to do.
Perhaps it was because of the effect of the Greenland Potion, Connor felt that he had entered a deep state of cultivation that was very difficult to enter normally. This kind of deep state of cultivation was two to three times the efficiency of normal cultivation. However, one had to be absolutely focused in order to enter it.
Carefully maintaining the deep state of cultivation, Connor began to refine the Greenland Potion in his body.
It had to be said that the Greenland Potion that Varga had chosen for Connor was very effective. Every time he refined a drop of the orange Greenland Potion in his body, Connor could vaguely feel that the mental trauma in his Spirit Sea was alleviated a little bit.
Two hours later, Connor slowly opened his eyes. He had temporarily ended the treatment of his mental trauma. His eyes revealed an obvious sense of excitement.
After consuming this bottle of Greenland Potion, Connor could clearly feel that his mental trauma had been healed to a certain extent. At this rate, it would not take long for him to heal his mental trauma and begin to prepare to break through to an intermediate apprentice. He would also be in the process of refining the two level 2 magic items, the Castilla Staff and the Silver Pendant.
"A.I. Chip, calculate the effect of the Greenland Potion on my mental trauma and the estimated recovery time." Connor calmed down his excitement and began to order the auxiliary chip in his body.
[Beep! The progress of the Greenland Potion's treatment of the Host's mental trauma is 7.8%. According to the Host's resistance to other potions, it is estimated that the Host will need one and a half months to completely heal the mental trauma. In addition, the A.I. Chip reminded the Host that the Greenland Potion needs a certain amount of time to be completely absorbed by the Host. It is recommended that the Host consume a bottle of Greenland Potion within two days.] Following Connor's order, the A.I. Chip's cold female voice sounded in his mind.
Touching his chin, Connor nodded to himself. The estimated recovery time given by the A.I. Chip was based on the other potions that he had consumed in the past. Varga had told him that the biggest advantage of the Greenland Potion was that its resistance to other potions was much smaller. It seemed that he would only need about a month's time to completely heal his mental trauma.
A month wasn't a long time, but it wasn't a short time either. Connor could accept such a result.
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Half a month later, Connor, who was concentrating on healing his mental trauma at home, welcomed an unexpected guest to his home.
"Mr. Piacha, do you mean that you want to sell this apartment?" Looking at the middle-aged man sitting on the sofa with an apologetic expression, Connor suppressed the anger in his heart and said in a cold voice,
"Young Master Connor, I'm really sorry, but my current situation is really urgent. One of my company's cargo ships encountered a storm on its way to the New World. Although the ship was saved, the goods on the ship were damaged. According to the contract, I have to compensate my dealer at least 13,000 gold pounds for such a large batch of goods. In addition to the compensation for the dead and injured crew members, I have to pay at least 15,000 gold pounds. I don't have that much cash on hand, so I can only sell real estate to raise money." The middle-aged man, who Connor called "Mr. Piacha", explained bitterly.
"I'm not interested in your business losses. I only know that I paid a lump sum of one thousand gold pounds for four years of rent for this apartment!" Connor waved his hand and stared at his landlord, Mr. Piacha, as he said word by word.
That's right! What Connor was facing now was that he was about to be kicked out of his apartment by his landlord. The reason wasn't that Connor couldn't afford the rent, but that his landlord's business had an accident and needed to sell the apartment to raise money to compensate others.
"I'm really sorry, Young Master Connor. You've been living here for two and a half years. I'll count it as two years. I'll return the remaining 500 gold pounds to you, as well as the 500 gold pounds that we agreed on in the contract. A total of 1,000 gold pounds to you! According to the terms of the rental contract, starting tomorrow, I'll give you a month to find a new place to live. "
Upon hearing Connor's words, the landlord, Mr. Piacha, didn't refuse. After expressing his apology to Connor once again, he took out a set of compensation terms that could be considered very sincere.
He was completely acting according to the contract. Although Connor was angry, he couldn't flare up. He could only patiently ask, "Mr. Piacha, I remember that in addition to this apartment, there are many other valuable properties under your name. Why do you insist on selling this apartment? To be honest, I'm very satisfied with the living environment of this apartment. I can pay you an additional 500 gold pounds as rent!"
At this juncture, how could Connor allow his landlord to sell this apartment to others?
Not to mention that Connor was already used to the living environment here. Even if Connor wanted to dismantle the alchemy mechanisms in the apartment, it would take a lot of time! Moreover, Connor was currently at the critical juncture of treating his mental trauma. He simply didn't have the time and energy to invest in such matters.
"Master Connor, my main business is shipping and trading. The East Hoy Company in the New World is too powerful, so it's not easy to do business. Other than this property, all my other real estate is in the Imperial Bank. If I don't sell this apartment, I can only go bankrupt!" Mr. Piacha sighed and said bitterly.
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