After mastering the resurrection technique, they begged me to extend their lives.

An Xiao had no idea that after dealing with the royal city soldiers, the militia captain immediately went home to find his cousin to prepare for a "big heist".

However, it is certain that, unlike Hino and Lilia, his own portrait did not appear on the wanted poster.

Having always been accustomed to concealing her face, she narrowly escaped death under the cover of her transmigrator identity.

"Theoretically, even if I swagger out of Ningye Town now, no soldiers should give me any trouble."

He analyzed, "But the problem is that Xino and the princess cannot get away from each other even for a moment."

Hino will experience a second death, while the princess will sleep forever in a coffin, her beautiful, youthful body completely decaying.

An Xiao sighed softly, suddenly pondering a philosophical question—

So, wouldn't my creations be considered my private property?

"I resurrected my creations, shouldn't I be responsible for them?"

"Since the Creator has provided me with value, protected me, or healed me, shouldn't I cherish them as I would my closest relatives and protect them to the very end?"

At first glance, the question seems absurd, since no one has ever experienced it. However, if we change our perspective and apply it to the game, the answer becomes easy to find.

If you were a hunter, warlock, or knight, would you simply abandon your pets, summoned creatures, or mounts in the wild and let them fend for themselves?

Let alone in the Alevant Empire, even in the Orc Kingdom of Octaru, no one would ever do such a thing.

Hunters will not abandon their animal companions, warlocks will not abandon the fire imps summoned from their magic circles, and wolf riders will not simply release their mounts.

Therefore, An Xiao believes that taking away Feng Jianji and the princess is the most important task she must complete at present, without exception.

"The Sword Maiden can become my fighting force and help me solve combat problems that I cannot handle alone."

The princess can serve as my second test subject for my divine magic, allowing me to determine whether continuing to resurrect humans will yield sufficient "experience points," and whether it will cause magical mutations.

Looking back at my skill panel, the "Time Enhancement" effect of LV2 Resurrection already feels incredibly powerful.

If, on this basis, each level up unlocks a new effect, then An Xiao believes that even in this other world where yin and yang are reversed, it is not impossible for her to achieve a new life with this divine power.

He nodded and continued planning.

"It's certain that the LV on the panel stands for 'Creation Rank,' and there are a total of 33 ranks."

Furthermore, with each tier I advance, I unlock a new species and a new "proficiency trait."

"In other words, ideally, assuming I survive to the end, I can at least resurrect more than 33 species and master more than 33 resurrection skills."

His gaze shifted to the control panel.

"Currently, besides resurrecting humans, it seems I can also resurrect beasts."

"The word '(small)' after 'beast' indicates that I cannot choose enormous creatures as subjects, such as hellhounds and hydras."

"From this perspective, it would be reasonable to consider harmless small animals like cats and rabbits."

"I can give it a try sometime."

An Xiao sorted out her thoughts, seized the time, and pushed open the cellar door.

Standing in the morning breeze, he glanced warily to his left and right, making sure it was safe for the time being, before finally fixing his gaze on a shop not far away—

"Ningye Town Pharmacy".

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A pharmacy, as the name suggests, is a shop that sells potions and magical elixirs.

An Xiao's thinking was very clear: what she lacked most right now was Mana, which was her "blue".

To improve combat power, the most important thing is not to study your resurrection targets, but to improve your proficiency through more resurrection spells and unlock new skills.

The high-level magic potion that Hino gave himself had restored him from a state of depletion to a normal state, with about half of his mana remaining.

Combined with a half-night rest, the natural mana regeneration effect from light sleep replenished the remaining mana, and now I'm just half a bar short of mana, enough to try casting a LV2 resurrection spell on the princess.

An Xiao wasn't the type to wait patiently; he would think things through:

"If we could find a way to obtain a large quantity of magic potions in the short term, wouldn't that significantly shorten the interval between casting resurrection spells?"

Shortening the resurrection spell interval = increasing the proficiency growth rate = resurrecting higher-level creatures faster.

It's roughly equivalent to mastering divine techniques that transcend the dimensions of this world much faster.

This is the development strategy of a pro gamer and developer.

"With my current wealth, I probably can't afford those magic potions, but it's perfectly reasonable to go in and ask about the prices to be mentally prepared."

"Sino said that a bottle of high-grade magic potion costs hundreds of gold coins."

"1 Gold Dragon Coin = 100 Silver Deer Coins = 1 Bronze Eagles"

"In other words, the price of a bottle of Great Blue... well, ordinary people and adventurers can forget about it."

"..."

As An Xiao was calculating, she suddenly remembered that she had actually drunk the Sword Maiden's million-dollar juice in one gulp...

"No wonder her expression was so complicated."

An Xiao walked quickly forward and went straight to the target shop, knocked on the door and went in.

He decided to gather more intelligence.

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Ring ring—

At the entrance, the crisp sound of wind chimes lingered in my ears along with the passing breeze.

The moment I stepped into the store, I heard an apologetic voice from inside, saying:

"I apologize, but our shop is not open yet. Please come visit us in the morning..."

"At dawn?"

"Yes, yes, please go ahead..."

The information that this was around 10 a.m. flashed through her mind, and An Xiao frowned, her gaze subconsciously sweeping forward.

As you can see, the shop space is not large, with only two floors in total, each floor being about 100 square meters.

The person speaking, standing directly behind the bar, was a young man with freckles on his face, who looked somewhat like an apprentice at the pharmacy.

He looked at himself nervously and stammered as he spoke.

Of course, the other person's nervousness wasn't due to him being an unknown stranger, but rather because there was another woman standing in front of the bar with her back to him—

She's the kind of woman whose aura instantly captivates you at first glance.

"Um?"

An Xiao's eyes narrowed slightly.

My gaze swept over the long, silver-gray, wavy hair that cascaded down to her waist beneath the black witch's hat.

Looking past the exquisite robes that concealed her rounded figure and her slender, shapely physique that was impossible for ordinary people to maintain, she couldn't help but feel a little surprised.

"Oh, this lady? This Miss Hela is one of our chain store's suppliers... and also a member of the 'Guild of Planeswalkers,' a noble mage and potion-maker."

She occasionally visits apothecaries in various cities to sell her homemade potions, so it's not that the shops discriminate against her...

The young male shop assistant was quite nice. Seeing that An Xiao's gaze was fixed on Hela's back, he quickly offered an explanation, which provided An Xiao with a lot of useful information.

"Understood."

An Xiao withdrew her gaze and nodded, saying:

"I'm just here to inquire about the market price of magic potions, and I don't mean to bother you. Since your shop isn't open yet, I'll wait until morning dew to come back."

He waved his hand obligingly, then turned around and prepared to leave.

Due to time constraints, I was initially a little disappointed.

But just then, a pleasant voice curiously rang out from behind—

He inquired, "A magic potion?"

"May I ask what level of magical potion you wish to purchase, and in what quantity?"

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Clearly, it was Miss Hela who was speaking.

Considering her identity as a pharmacist, An Xiao narrowed her eyes, paused in her steps, and began to think rapidly.

It seems to be searching through the memory bank for information about someone—

About fifteen seconds later, a smile suddenly appeared on his lips.

With his back to the beautiful magician, whose face he knew he must be stunning even without seeing her directly,

Using a slightly cunning method, the fishing path:

"A superior-grade magic potion. If you have any."

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