Poverty makes me capable of anything.

2. Rage: Increases Strength and Agility by 10% for 10 minutes.

3. Unbreakable: Health regeneration is increased by 500% within 10 minutes.

4. Weakness: After the effects of the drug wear off, strength and agility are reduced by 5% for 3 minutes.

It can both restore health and increase strength.

For players, this is a miracle drug!

Especially for martial arts players, getting a bottle of this potion is equivalent to instantly leveling up several times.

"Can it be mass-produced?"

Erin nodded.

"What about the cost?"

"Because it is an active cell agent, it can be cultured in a proliferation chamber, and its cost is actually a little lower than that of similar drugs."

"It's done!"

Anran had a premonition.

She's going to make a fortune!

After the war against the Protoss Church ended, the players of the Time-Space faction grew stronger again, and now is the perfect opportunity to reap the rewards!

Have a holiday?

What kind of holiday is this!

"What else is there to say!"

Anran patted Erin on the shoulder.

His eyes were full of encouragement.

Comrade Erin.

Now is a crucial moment. Show your hard work and perseverance, and do your best!

"Insufficient production capacity?"

"Not enough? No problem, I'll build another large pharmaceutical factory in the Dust Territory base."

"By the way, this medicine is too potent. We can offer several different grades so that we can cater to both wealthy and those who are struggling financially."

Even players who are dirt poor should be made to share some of their dirt.

This is Enron's code of conduct.

Anyway, players aren't afraid of starving; if they die of hunger, they'll be resurrected and be heroes again.

Besides—

Follow Anran and you'll make money hand over fist!

This was a humorous advertising slogan that appeared in the forum. An Ran didn't believe that the players in Time Travel were short of money; they were just stingy.

"And my clients are not just the more than one million players from Time Travel."

Seeing An Ran's excited expression, Erin was completely bewildered.

If she remembered correctly, An Ran had just said not long ago that she could have a day off.

An Ran remained calm.

She's done this so often that she no longer feels guilty.

"A well-functioning base will inevitably have its share of drug sales."

Anran sighed.

After much thought, she realized that she had actually done something good for the players.

Just like the previous training and guidance robots.

These are all good things that can improve a player's strength.

Players pay for services, and she earns money; this is fair and reasonable.

"Hey, are you there?"

After a while, Anran finally managed to contact Latina, who was far away in Silent City.

"Is there anything I can help you with, Your Excellency Anran?" Latina asked with a smile.

Something has happened, and it's a big deal.

Anran was still thinking about the reward Virginia had mentioned.

However, An Ran's main purpose this time was not for this.

After informing Latina that the Cult of Protoss had been overthrown, Anran began to explain her plan: "I've developed a power-enhancing potion... We can cooperate and sell these potions to strangers..."

"No, what did you just say?"

Latina shook her head.

She was still immersed in the news that An Ran had just told her.

The Protoss is gone!

It was destroyed in such a short time!

It's important to understand that the condition given by the controller is to restrain the Protoss Cult, and ideally, to force Bridges back.

"I said I had a plan..."

"Things that happened before the plan was finalized."

"Ah, the Protoss Church is gone, and the Controller owes me three blueprints."

"Really gone?"

"How could it be fake? Alright, this little thing is not important at all. I have more important things to say now." An Ran impatiently changed the subject.

The mere Protoss cult is nothing compared to the player's fertile wheat field.

If the Protoss Church is a fertile wheat field, then the player community is all the wheat fields on the Great Plains.

"A limitless future for wealth!"

Anran used such words to describe it.

"And this is just the beginning. By taking advantage of this opportunity to open up trade routes, we will earn even more in the future." An Ran said in a tempting tone, "Although you are working under the Controller, you must be short of money, right? Don't feel guilty. We are earning legitimate money here, just like selling toys to trick children... cough, making children happy, and we also gain money. Everyone is happy."

you……

Latina stared blankly at An Ran.

Did you just say you were lying to a child?

Yes, it's definitely a scam!

"We'll split the profits 70/30, I'll take 70 and you take 30."

"..."

"⑥④ points".

"make a deal."

"..."

I never expected that someone as pretty as Latina could be such a bad person.

An Ran pursed her lips.

"make a deal."

A few days later, the base that the Hyperdimensional Dimension built in the Hogs Galaxy began selling the [Code Name: Ancient God] potion.

As Anran had expected, the potion was immediately sought after by wealthy players upon its release, selling more than 500 vials on the same day, giving Anran an additional cash flow of more than 5 million.

"The real money will come after the lower-end potions are released."

Anran counted the money with satisfaction.

Once the trade routes to the Silent Land are opened...

"Then I can upgrade that dragon-form guardian as well."

"Yes, we should also recruit more medical professionals; that ancient god is a treasure trove."

An Ran immediately thought of Orina.

Yes, Olina will definitely support her.

After all, she is now working hard to build a huge family business.

While Anran worked hard to earn money, the modification of the first Guardian was also progressing steadily, and the plan to transform the living territory for the Red Demon Clan was also underway.

Some unexpected events occurred during this period, but they were unrelated to the Hyperdimensional Dimension. The main reason was that the Hyperdimensional Dimension withdrew from the territory of the original Protoss Cult.

The underwater mercenary group was reluctant to give up that large piece of land, which is why Chen Tong had his eye on it.

After several operations, the underwater mercenary group suffered heavy losses, with blood flowing like rivers.

An Ran conveyed the warning: "Be careful, that guy is a cold-blooded killer who can even harm ordinary people."

……

"Your Excellency, the Master."

In the silent city.

Latina stood respectfully before Virginia.

“I heard you have something important to report to me.” Virginia raised her hand.

Latina nodded and then relayed most of what Anran had told her.

There's nothing wrong with working with her.

Latina immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

If Virginia disagrees, then as her subordinate, I naturally have to comply.