Mystery: I Married the Queen of Mystery.

Chapter 56 Obtaining the 'Wizard' Potion Recipe

When Klein the Fool helped The Hermit defeat the enemy last time, he realized that The Hermit was a Low-Sequence Beyonder.

At the beginning of this Tarot Club, Klein discovered that the spirit of the Hermit had undergone some changes. It seemed that he had been promoted to Sequence 8.

As for the path that the Hermit belonged to, Klein discovered that when the Hermit attended the party this time, the pattern on the back of his chair changed to a pair of cold, indifferent, eyelash-less eyes containing countless bright stars.

Klein had seen this symbol when he was dealing with Old Neil's case, so he was certain that the "Hermit" was an extraordinary person from the "Mystery Peeper" path, and would definitely need the "Wizard's" potion formula.

Old Neil...

Klein, hidden in the gray fog, thought of this and smiled comically.

"I really need this potion formula." Odysseus said, "Name your price."

He was a little curious. Where did Klein get the "wizard" potion formula?
Klein manipulated the "world" and said, "700 pounds."

That was obtained when he divined with the Hermit, at the cost of his own head being instantly shattered while above the gray fog. Selling the potion formula to the Hermit was a form of compensation.

"Deal." Odysseus said immediately.

Seeing the other party agree so readily, Klein felt a little regretful. He should have asked for 800 pounds earlier.

Odysseus added, "But it will take a few days before I can pay you."

He was still lamenting yesterday that he hadn't saved 3000 pounds in a long time, but he had already spent more than that today.

First, in the morning, Odysseus had just asked Viscount Kelton for a batch of high-level spiritual materials, with a total value of more than 2300 pounds. The two potion formulas from the Tarot Club cost nearly 1000 pounds.

His savings, which he was so proud of, had hit rock bottom and turned negative.

Klein controlled the "world" and nodded: "Okay."

Odysseus asked, "Are you still willing to trade your own potion formula?"

"trade."

"Also 260 pounds." Odysseus said, "Wait until I can trade with you."

"Deal." The World said lightly.

Odysseus looked at Alger, the Hanged Man, and said, "I'll be receiving another payment soon, so we can finalize the transaction first."

He paused and asked, "Are you planning to sell the potion formula?"

Alger replied, "For sale."

"May I ask what your method is?"

"sailor."

Odysseus pretended to be slightly taken aback. "This method is a bit troublesome, but it can be traded. I'll consider it my collection. How about 260 pounds?"

This is the channel of the Orthodox Church, and trading such potion formulas will be a bit troublesome.

"Okay." Alger made a judgment in his mind: "The Hermit" is from Loen!
Based on the "hermit's" attire, he had probably determined this, but he could not rule out the possibility that the "hermit" was misleading by using clothing.

But now Alger was certain that the "Hermit" was from Loen, because the Church of Storms only preached in Loen. If it were someone from another country, they would not think that the potion formula of the "Sailor" path would be "troublesome."

Odysseus completed all the transactions, leaned back in his chair and stopped talking.

At this time, Audrey, Justice, said to the head of the bronze table, "Mr. Fool, I would like to speak privately."

Klein smiled helplessly inwardly: Again? He nodded gently and said, "Okay."

When Odysseus's senses were blocked, he suddenly thought: We have met twice, why didn't anyone give the Russell diary to The Fool?

He thought carefully and seemed to recall what happened. At this time, the "magician" Fors seemed to have just joined the Tarot Club not long ago. In order to prevent Fors from borrowing the "Roselle Notes" from her real self and causing repeated sacrifices, Audrey had communicated with them individually when sacrificing the diary.

Audrey planned to find an opportunity to tell Fors that the "notes" in her hand had been torn up by Susie, and then openly sacrifice the diary.

Odysseus sighed and decided to wait a while before making use of the surplus value of the five pages of the diary he had handled.

After the private conversation, Klein lifted the sensory blockade on the other members: "You guys continue."

Fors took a breath and said, "I'd like to purchase the Soul Eater's stomach and 20 milliliters of deep-sea marlin blood."

These were the two main ingredients for the "Master of Magic". She still had £430 in savings, and with the transaction she had just completed with the "Hermit", she had earned £260.

If it costs 690 pounds, and you're lucky enough to find cheaper extraordinary materials, you can solve the problem of the main material.

Fors couldn't help but sigh inwardly: If it weren't for the need to become a "Master of Magic" in order to completely escape the influence of the full moon's whispers, with 690 pounds, she could live a very comfortable life even in Backlund.

After two or three seconds, Alger said in a deep voice, "I've seen deep-sea marlin blood at a pirate gathering before, but unfortunately, you missed it."

Fors said, "Mr. Hanged Man, please keep an eye on it for me. A price between 300 and 400 pounds is acceptable."

"Okay." Alger nodded.

Derrick the Sun said, "I know the approximate ranges of several Soul Eaters, but I don't need the gold pounds you're talking about."

Fors asked curiously, "What do you want?"

Audrey answered in her mind first: "The potion formula of the Sun Priest."

Derrick thought for a moment and then said, "The recipe for the 'Sun Priest' potion."

"This is a Sequence 7 formula, and it will cost at least 750 pounds." This was the information Fors accidentally learned when he was helping the "world" acquire the magical items from the "sun" path.

She paused and continued, "And the two extraordinary materials I need are no more than 400 pounds each, and most of the time they're only worth 300 pounds."

Derrick said without hesitation, "I can give you the stomachs of two or three soul eaters."

Fors felt somewhat helpless. If she were to sell the extra stomachs of the Spirit Eaters, she didn't know when she would be able to sell them.

She tried to keep a smile on her face and said, "I'll try to collect them."

At this time, Odysseus said again: "If you want to make a deal, please sell me the corpse of the Soul Eater. Each one will cost 100 pounds."

The other parts of the soul-eater's body are also very good spiritual materials.

Derrick was slightly stunned before nodding, "Okay."

Fors glanced at the Hermit: Uh, isn't the Hermit broke? How come he didn't even blink an eye after spending another two or three hundred pounds?
Klein, hidden in the gray fog, thought to himself, "Sir, you're not planning on using your credit card, are you? You're already quite overdrawn!"

After complaining about the Hermit, he had the World say in a hoarse voice, "Please keep an eye on the Thousand-Faced Hunter's brain mutation, pituitary gland, and blood, as well as the characteristics of the Human Skin Shadow and Deep Sea Janna's hair."

Everyone agreed.

After a few seconds of silence in the hall, the "free communication" session began.

After about ten minutes of communication, The Fool announced the end of this Tarot Club.

(End of this chapter)