The dragon lady doesn't like the lord

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A man wearing grey cloth, a hood and a mask appeared in the market.

Who else could this person be but Ron?

After walking two streets, he entered the "Tracy Shop".

This is a shop run by the Treshi family, which focuses on honest business practices.

This is why Ron chose to sell potions here.

"Hello sir, welcome to Tracy's shop, what may I do for you?"

The female receptionist at the door did not show any disgust at the guest's strange attire. She still greeted him with a smile, and it was obvious that she had received professional training.

"I want to sell potions, and ask your shopkeeper to come over."

Ron did not hide his purpose because there was no need to, as ordinary potions occasionally circulated in the market.

It's not uncommon.

"Understood sir, please wait a moment."

The receptionist bowed and left, walking towards the inner room.

Ron sat down on the soft sofa and waited silently.

After a while, the receptionist came back;

"Sir, please come with me."

Ron nodded, stood up, and entered the inner room under the guidance of the receptionist.

This is a small room, very simple inside, with only two sofas and a tea table.

There was another woman in the room, a beautiful woman.

When she saw Ron coming in, she lifted her hips wrapped in a lavender dress from the soft sofa, stretched out her hand, opened her rosy lips, and spoke softly;

"Hello sir, my name is Fanny, and I'm the owner of this shop."

She is 25 years old, about 172 cm tall, her slim figure wrapped in a lavender dress, her long flaxen hair falling to her chest, her skin fair and tender, her facial features delicate, and a small mole on the left corner of her mouth. She exudes the flavor of a young woman.

"Hello Ms. Fanny, my name is Rodman."

Ron just opened his mouth and made up a name at random. Anyway, he probably wouldn't come again.

This woman named Fanny had soft hands and exuded the scent of violets, which was very pleasant.

"Mr. Rodman, what kind of potion are you going to sell today?"

Fanny gently placed her round buttocks on the soft sofa and looked at the man in front of her.

"Holy Knight Potion."

Ron got straight to the point and pulled out four bottles of potions and handed them to the woman.

Four potions?

As a shop owner, Fanny rarely sees so many items sold at one time, but she remained calm on the surface and asked with a smile:

"Excuse me sir, can I have these potions tested?"

"of course."

After getting Ron's consent, Fanny took a deep breath, and her brown pupils gradually turned light gold, with a golden glow like mist in her pupils.

This is the unique blood inheritance of the Treshi family, the Eye of Illusion, which can greatly improve vision and see things that cannot be seen by the naked eye.

Potions are very helpful in identifying treasures, and you can tell whether a potion is real or fake almost at a glance.

This is also the reason why the Treshi family can remain strong and prosperous.

The men in their family would become excellent knights, and possessing these eyes would give them an advantage over other knights.

The women were arranged in various large shops, and Tracy Fanny in front of us was one of them.

"Mr. Rodman, there's nothing wrong with the potion."

Fanny retracted her false eyes and said with a smile:

"I can buy it for 1300 gold coins per copy."

"no problem."

Ron didn't think it was a problem at all, it was absolutely perfect.

You should know that the selling price of inferior Holy Knight potion does not exceed 1500 gold coins, and normally fluctuates around 1300 gold coins.

However, the Far North will be developed soon, and the price of potions will rise temporarily.

Thirteen thousand is already an extremely high price.

"Please sit down for a moment. I will have someone bring the gold coins."

Fanny stood up and walked to the door. She gave an order outside and put her round buttocks back on the sofa.

"Mr. Rodman, if you have potions to sell next time, I will give you a satisfactory price."

Under normal circumstances, she would not say these things, but today was an exception because she could see that the dates on which those bottles of potions were made were definitely no more than two days ago.

That is to say, right now in Winter City, there is a force that possesses the formula for the Holy Knight's potion.

"That's all the potions I have."

Ron's eyes narrowed and he spoke coldly.

"I'm so sorry, Mr. Rodman."

Fanny immediately bent down and apologized.

She had no intention of asking for more because the potion formulas were in the hands of the great nobles.

No matter which force it is, she can't afford to offend...

Chapter 20: Harvest gold coins! The dinner party officially begins!

Soon, a young knight in shining armor walked into the room and placed a box on the table.

pat-

Fanny opened the box, revealing a pile of golden coins, more than five thousand in total.

One hundred gold coins weigh one pound, and there are 52 pounds here.

No wonder it needed a knight to carry it in.

"Mr. Rodman, here are 5,200 gold coins. Please count them."

Fanny looked at the other person with a smile on her face.

"I have heard about the credibility of the Treshi family."

Ron closed the box and lifted it, then stood up and walked out the door, showing no intention of staying.

"Mr. Rodman, thank you for your trust. I hope we can have a chance to cooperate next time."

Fanny looked at the man's back as he left, looking anxiously.

Ron didn't look back, but raised his hand and waved as a farewell.

After leaving Tracy's shop, Ron walked through the streets carrying a box full of gold coins.

After making sure that he was not being followed, he took off his disguise and returned to the carriage.

Fiona, who had been waiting anxiously, was relieved when she saw the man coming back;

"Master, where have you been? You actually put on so many disguises."

"I got some gold coins back."

Ron opened the heavy box, and suddenly, golden light shone in the carriage, and gold coins appeared in front of Fiona.

Her pupils widened as she looked at the gold coin and then at Ron;

"You, where did you steal this?"

Fiona thought of Ron's previous attire and immediately thought of this possibility.

But he immediately rejected it. I've heard of people stealing dozens or hundreds of gold coins, but how could anyone steal such a big box of gold coins?

"Fiona I am a gentleman."

Ron looked at his maid helplessly.

"I see. The master must have found a lonely noble lady and sold her body to get so many gold coins."

Fiona looked as if she had seen through everything.

“I just think about this all day long.”

Ron tapped the maid on the head and spoke confidently;

"This is what I earned from making the Holy Knight Potion."

"Making potions?"

Fiona rubbed her forehead, totally disbelieving what the man in front of her said.

You have to know that she and Ron grew up together and know each other well. If the other party can make potions, how could she not know it.

But she suddenly remembered that Ron had bought so many precious materials and made potions for those dragon girls to drink.

"Master, can you really make potions?"

Fiona moved forward excitedly and lowered her voice, fearing that the passers-by outside the carriage would hear her.

"Where do you think these gold coins came from?"

Ron closed the box of gold coins and spread his hands.

It's okay to tell Fiona about making the potion yourself, she's tight-lipped and loyal.

Besides, it is difficult to hide this kind of thing from the personal maid, so it is better to tell her first so that she can feel more at ease.

"But where did you get the potion formula?"