And just when the continent was filled with wind and clouds gathering, the Flying City of Eureka was completely peaceful.
The witches no longer had that busy feeling under a general mobilization like the previous few tis, each doing their own things.
Although the demand for Engraving Potions on the continent was very high right now.
But the witches still unhurriedly allocated their production ti according to their own pace.
The result of doing this was naturally that orders piled up again and again.
But no one rushed them, nor did anyone complain.
After all, everyone was a respectable person, and no one wanted these Dark Witches to help them 'be respectable'.
Especially not wanting the other party to use curse-type magic to give themselves respectability.
However, although it was slow, under the circumstance that class holders were being born every day, everyone was clear that the witches were indeed seemingly shipping goods every day, so everyone didn't panic either.
Especially in the central and southern parts of the continent, where there were temporarily no major events happening right now; this was even more so.
"Mm... I had a good sleep today too."
Early this morning, Lan Qingyou opened her eyes from the warm blankets.
Perhaps because the bedroom had special functions, Lan Qingyou had basically slept on ti every night during this period.
Speaking of which, it was a bit incredible.
After all, for a researcher like her to pull an all-nighter and work through the night or whatever was completely not a big deal.
But after that level 8 shelter upgrade, all of this changed.
After enjoying that kind of carefree sleep quality once, she believed anyone would fall deeply into it.
Especially for those who had previously experienced insomnia.
But sleeping was just sleeping. When awake, she still had to continue doing what she needed to do.
However, having good sleep quality had one very good point, which was that her thinking beca much clearer.
This was probably also a lateral reflection of the bedroom's functions.
After getting up and washing up, Lan Qingyou began today's work.
Today her work was only one: to produce the Talent Potion.
Actually, she had prepared the materials and whatever a few days ago; it was just that to ensure success and the issue of 'feel', she had specially rested for two days.
During these two days, besides eating and drinking, she did absolutely nothing else, and the remaining ti was spent reading.
Feeling that the 'feel' had arrived after getting up today, she only then began work.
If she hadn't felt it today, she would also rest as usual.
After all, making potions still needed a certain elent of luck inside.
Lan Qingyou, who had produced Witch Potions, was the clearest about this point.
The Talent Potion to be produced this ti was SS-rank. The materials used, besides the SS-rank mutant potion that Angela had obtained from the birdn's warehouse previously, also included Gross's Cell Fragnts, a thing without a marked rank.
Speaking of these Cell Fragnts, there was also a little story inside that made Lan Qingyou sowhat not know whether to laugh or cry.
Previously, Lan Qingyou had asked Professor Samael to help her purchase a thousand bottles of Heaven's Fall while collecting data, in order to extract Cell Fragnts.
Thus, every ti Samael collected data, he would transform and wander around the war zone's black market holding a wine bottle.
At the very beginning, his luck was bad and he didn't encounter any.
But on the third ti, he encountered a black market rchant specializing in selling Heaven's Fall all at once.
When the other party saw that this guy actually asked for a thousand bottles the mont he opened his mouth, they beca suspicious on the spot.
After all, what kind of good person would buy so much at once.
Even if they had money, they couldn't just buy it to hoard, right.
As a result, under Samael's maneuvering, not only did the originally suspicious black market rchant stop being suspicious, but instead thought the other party was very likely a middleman wanting to earn the price difference.
As a fellow rchant, he naturally knew about these middlen.
Anyway, the other party didn't know who he was, and as long as he could ship the goods, it was fine.
Thus, under a bit of discussion, the transford Samael suddenly changed and beca the 'regional agent' for Heaven's Fall in the central-western region.
That's right, you didn't read it wrong.
He truly beca an agent.
At the ti when Samael told this news, Lan Qingyou was completely shocked.
No matter what, she didn't expect that these people had already reached this extent in order to ship goods.
But this was fine too.
It just so happened that she had too much money with no place to use it; using it to purchase these useful things could also be considered Waste Utilization.
Yes, in Lan Qingyou's view, those Gold Coins truly were just like waste.
They couldn't be used as materials, and they took up space.
Actually, this wasn't Lan Qingyou's thought alone, but the thought of the vast majority of Dark Witches.
After all, each of their hos had such a neither large nor small warehouse used to pile up these things.
So when purchasing materials, the Dark Witches were all lavish and never haggled.
Sure enough, the saying that Alchemists were not interested in money truly existed.
It could even be said that it was no longer to the extent of not being interested, but had already developed to the extent of disdaining it.
But thinking about how capitalists could sell the rope to hang themselves for the sake of interests, then it wasn't strange that this kind of thing appeared.
It was just, what did those people behind the scenes of those liquors want so many useless Gold Coins for?
Lan Qingyou didn't quite understand.
It couldn't be just to look at it and increase their own sense of security or sothing, right.
It couldn't be!
As for that potion tailored by Chu Yuan that could make people quit this kind of liquor, Lan Qingyou had also long since produced it.
Actually, to talk about it, the principle was much simpler compared to that whatever awakening potion from Blue Star.
Although Heaven's Fall also had those things from Blue Star's awakening potion added inside.
But one must know that this was a world of magic. As long as the magical matters were solved, then a tiny bit of physical trivia fundantally couldn't stump those guys with magic.
So what Lan Qingyou had to consider was how to clear the Gross Cell Fragnts inside the other party's body and make the other party directly have a physiological reaction upon feeling this kind of gentle Illusion Magic.
As an existence without a rank, Gross Cell Fragnts were easy to clear in a way.
Lan Qingyou directly used the Gut-Source Infant cells preserved from before as an expellant to fight poison with poison.
It was just that because the number of Cell Fragnts inside these Alcoholics' bodies varied, Lan Qingyou still adopted a 10-milliliter dose.
This way, even if one vial wasn't enough, they could use a second and a third vial to slowly neutralize the Gross Cell Fragnts inside their bodies.
To put it plainly, it was letting both sides have a fight inside the body.
Until both sides were exhausted, then this match would end.
It definitely wasn't intentionally made into such a small vial for the sake of sales volu.
And besides the mutant potion and the Gross Cell Fragnts, Lan Qingyou also used the SS-rank cells of Cthuya's Eye as well as the equally SS-rank Tears of Cthuya.
What a joke. Having finally waited until producing an SS-rank Talent Potion, how could she not quickly squeeze this guy a bit.
If she didn't make a move even now, then wouldn't she have 'raised' the other party in vain for a good number of years?
Of course.
In the ratio of materials, there was definitely a difference.
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