Washington, Pentagon, Heaven Guild underground headquarters.
"President, our team members have finally received the [Lost Ancestral Dragon City] task. You see..." An assistant brought up the task details on the big screen and said to President Arthur.
"Very good..."
Arthur nodded. "According to the analysis of our technical staff who participated in the development of [God Realm], this [Ancestral Dragon City] is definitely a very important place. We must find it in the shortest time possible."
"Don't worry, President. Our team members have been focusing on the Light Dragon's tasks from the beginning. They currently have 100 points of Order Dragon Race reputation."
"Worldwide, there is no other player who can trigger this task before us."
The assistant was proud.
"So what's the next plan?"
"We plan to send 50,000 second-level guild members to conduct a carpet search in the Death Mountain Range and try to find [Ancestral Dragon City] within half a year." The assistant replied. Well, in [US·Washington Server], the outbreak of the Sixth Eclipse War was in the Death Mountain Range.
The Death Mountain Range is very large and it is very difficult to find a lost city from it.
"Half a year, too long..."
President Arthur shook his head. "Send 200,000 members and find the lost [Ancestral Dragon City] within two months."
"But that will cost a lot of budget..." The assistant hesitated.
"Hmph, do we Americans lack money?!"
Arthur snorted coldly. If the predictions for [God Realm] are true, then money will be worthless in the future.
...
Holy Helmet City.
Qin Feng left the Light Church and immediately took First Hauler to the [Potionist Association] in the south of the city.
...
"Respected Mr. Tyrant, this is exactly what you need [Fire Lizard Potion]."
In a lounge of the Potionist Association, the old vice president Murphy handed Qin Feng a bottle of potion. The potion was crystal clear and red. It felt slightly hot in his hand, as if the potion was burning.
Yes, it's it...
Looking at the potion
Qin Feng's eyes lit up slightly.
No one knows yet that this [Fire Lizard Potion] will have a huge market demand in the future... Well
the reason why Doom Swamp is called Doom Swamp is because any character who enters it will get a "doom buff", which reduces all attributes by -30%.
[Fire Lizard Potion] can just remove this buff
one bottle lasts for 24 hours.
You can imagine how much this [Fire Lizard Potion] will be needed when hundreds of thousands of guild players rush into Doom Swamp and all get this "doom buff".
"Mr. Tyrant
the price of the potion is 10 silver coins per bottle
how many do you need?" The vice president asked again.
"How many?"
"The Potionist Association has a total of 800
000 bottles in stock. Hey
this potion has a very small market demand
it has been sold for 10 years and has not been sold out
it's really a big loss..." The vice president sighed.
"Uh
I want them all!"
"What
all... all of them?!" The vice president scratched his ears
thinking he had heard wrong.
"Yes
I want all these 800
000 bottles of [Fire Lizard Potion]. Well
I hope the Potionist Association can give me a discount price."
"Also
I hope to sign an exclusive distribution agreement with the Potionist Association for three months. During these three months
the [Fire Lizard Potion] produced by the Potionist Association
no matter how many
I will buy them at the same price as before."
Qin Feng said again.
Three months of exclusive distribution rights are enough for him to make a fortune.
As for three months later
this potion will be copied and mass-produced due to market demand
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and the price will also fall.
"Great
this is great..."
The vice president shook Qin Feng's hand excitedly. "To be honest
this [Fire Lizard Potion] is my masterpiece
and I persuaded the Potionist Association to produce a large batch of it... As a result
because of the unsalable
the Potionist Association lost a lot of money
and I almost got kicked out."
Then
the two signed a relevant agreement.
The price was 20% off.
"Ding!"
"Congratulations! You have solved the problem of [Fire Lizard Potion] unsalable for the Potionist Association. You get vice president [Murphy]'s favor +50
you get [Potionist Association] reputation +1000!"
"Congratulations! Your exclusive distribution agreement with the Potionist Association takes effect for three months!"
A row of system prompts popped up.
...
"My friend
please come this way."
After signing the agreement
vice president Murphy took the two to the warehouse to pick up the goods.
"Damn
boss
800
000 bottles of potion
you need at least a hundred people to pick them up..." First Hauler followed behind and muttered.
[Fire Lizard Potion]
20 bottles per group.
In [God Realm]
ordinary players only have 300 slots in their backpacks
and can only hold 6000 bottles of potion at most. Even if the boss has extra backpacks
he can't fit 800
000 bottles of potion in them
that's too exaggerated.
"Friend
all the goods are here..."
In a moment
they came to a huge warehouse of the Potionist Association. Vice president Murphy pointed to the mountain-like pile of [Fire Lizard Potion]. There was also a thick layer of dust on the potion, which showed that it had been unsalable for many years...
Then, Qin Feng came to the front of the potion pile that was as high as a small mountain, touched a group of potions with his hand, and in an instant, a light flashed and this group of potions disappeared and entered Qin Feng's [Dragon's Pocket].
Then it was the second group, the third group, the fourth group...
The speed was very fast.
In less than ten minutes, the mountain-like pile of potions disappeared...
"Damn, boss really put all these potions in his backpack?!"
Looking at this magical scene, First Hauler's mouth couldn't help but open wide. He couldn't imagine how big Qin Feng's backpack was. Well, to hold 800,000 bottles of potion, you need at least 40,000 slots in your backpack...
It's worthy of being the boss, this damn thing is too terrifying!
...
"Dear Mr. Tyrant, this transaction is a total of 65,000 gold coins." Qin Feng also bought some mana and health potions. When he finally settled, vice president Murphy said with bright eyes.
"Very good..."
Qin Feng hadn't withdrawn money recently and had hundreds of thousands of gold coins in his backpack. After paying for the medicine, he said: "Then Mr. Murphy, I hope that in the next three months, the Potionist Association can produce more than 30,000 bottles of [Fire Lizard Potion] every day."
Murphy nodded happily: "Don't worry my friend, we will work hard and produce with full power!"
As the inventor of [Fire Lizard Potion], he would get a commission for every bottle sold.
...
Next, Qin Feng left the Potionist Association and prepared to go to various potion shops and sweep their inventory clean.
Before leaving, he looked at the inventor of [Fire Lizard Potion] with a thoughtful look and said meaningfully: "Mr. Murphy, please believe me, in a few days, you will become the most famous potionist in Holy Helmet City..."
Murphy was very excited: "Thank you my friend, you are the first person who thinks so highly of me..."
"Ding!"
"Congratulations! You get NPC Murphy's favor +50!" The game prompted.