"Bring out the best pills?"
Upon hearing these words, ylan looked at Leo with a strange expression.
Sylvus shook his head speechlessly.
"What's wrong? Is there a problem?"
Leo, still unaware of the seriousness of the situation, looked at ylan curiously and asked.
ylan didn't say a word. In an instant, he moved in front of Leo. Before Leo could react, a surge of magic appeared in ylan's palm and landed directly on Leo.
"Boom..."
"Ah... Ugh..."
In the next second, Leo let out a scream, spitting out blood as he was thrown backward.
ylan nodded with satisfaction.
"You... you dare to strike ? I am the third prince of the Bork Empire!"
"You're dead! I will... wait, what's happening? Where is my magic? Why is my power disappearing?"
Leo got up from the ground.
As he spoke, he suddenly realized that his strength was rapidly fading.
In just a few monts, he could no longer sense his magic.
As a prince, strength was essential. Even with his previous power, his chances of vying for the throne were slim, and now, without it, he had none at all.
If his brothers discovered that he had beco powerless, he would probably be dead by the next day, without even a grave to be buried in.
Realizing this, Leo looked at ylan with a gaze filled with despair more than hatred.
Because he knew his life was over.
Even if there were potions that could restore his strength, the side effects would be severe.
He would likely never be able to break through again, and with that, his chances of competing for the throne would be completely gone.
"The rule of this shop: anyone who demands the best pills is crippled!"
ylan said with a smile, then turned to Sylvus.
"Boss, is this handling satisfactory?"
Sylvus had already opened his eyes by now. Looking at ylan, who was grinning, he twitched the corner of his mouth.
"When did I ever set that rule?"
He had indeed told ylan that if soone ca to the shop and imdiately demanded the most expensive pills, he should drive them away. However, he never said anything about crippling them.
"Heh, Boss, I was just following your lead. Besides, I've been idle lately, and my hands got itchy. I couldn't help it."
ylan replied with an embarrassed smile.
At this mont, ylan felt extrely pleased.
After all, Leo was the third prince of the Bork Empire.
In the past, even as a Nine-Star Saint Mage, he wouldn't have dared to lay a hand on a prince.
If the royal family had found out, they would have sent Mage Emperor-level experts to exterminate him.
But with Sylvus as his backer, he no longer feared anything.
After all, in his mind, Sylvus was a Ruler Mage, and Mage Emperors were nothing but ants in comparison.
Sylvus gave ylan a speechless glance.
Though ylan had been a bit ruthless, Sylvus was still satisfied.
"Clean up the ss."
"Right away, Boss."
ylan instantly understood what Sylvus ant.
He also breathed a sigh of relief.
He had been worried that the boss might be angry, but it seed the boss was still the sa.
"Kid, this was a lesson for you. However, if you realize your mistake, the pills from our shop can still help you recover your strength."
ylan said with a smile as he approached Leo.
Leo, who had been feeling hopeless due to the loss of his magic, brightened up when he heard this.
He quickly understood why he had been crippled.
"So, this is just a trap set by this little shop!"
Although he realized this, Leo didn't dare say anything more at this point.
After all, soone who could easily strip him of his power must be terrifyingly strong.
"Senior, I was rude earlier and have realized my mistake. Please forgive . If the pills from this shop can truly restore my strength, I will be eternally grateful."
Leo quickly bowed respectfully.
But inside, he wanted to cough up blood. The person who had crippled him was also the one he had to beg for help.
He had never felt so humiliated.
If he knew that another Saint ArchMage had fallen for the sa trap before, perhaps he would feel a little more balanced inside.
"Enough talking. A Grade Six Spirit Restoration Pill—forty thousand magic crystals. Do you want it or not?"
ylan asked directly.
He didn't care if Leo was a prince. Even if the emperor himself showed up, ylan's attitude wouldn't change.
After all, behind him was a Ruler Mage boss to support him.
"Forty thousand magic crystals?"
Leo was a bit surprised when he heard the price.
He hadn't expected sothing that could restore his strength to be so cheap.
If he were to buy a potion to restore his power elsewhere, it would cost him at least several hundred thousand magic crystals.
"I'll take it. Here's fifty thousand magic crystals, and the extra ten thousand is my apology to you."
Leo hurriedly pulled out a magic storage ring and handed it to ylan.
ylan nodded with satisfaction. He hadn't expected the prince to be this sensible.
After putting away the magic crystals, ylan took a Spirit Restoration Pill from the shelf and handed it to Leo.
"This is the pill that will restore my power?"
Looking at the golden-yellow pill in his hand, Leo was still a bit unsure.
After all, it was the first ti he had seen such a thing.
But he had no other options at this point.
After hesitating for a mont, he swallowed the pill in one gulp.
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