Chapter 68 I am Miss Micko's Dog
into the night.
A bowl of spicy winter soup made from fire tongue grass ground by the undead with their lives, coarse rock salt, and jackal meat.
Served with bread baked from flour ground from mutant thorn rhizomes.
"Ha!" Just looking at Elna Momo's slightly rounded face, you can tell how happy she has been recently.
The two young ladies who had just joined the Star Dragon Outpost were not polite either. No one would be polite about eating.
Linde looked at the "meat soup" in his bowl, which was full of meat, and said, "There is no problem with food for the time being. It is not only for us, but also for Prey Town."
It’s not that he is too generous, but the undead are a little too crazy about farming, and there is a hidden burden of too much food to eat.
It won’t be long before the farmland in the Crazy Sage Village is completely scrapped.
After taking control of Prey Town, Lind had to come up with a new monetary policy, and the gold seal notes would definitely not work.
In his opinion, using blessed weapons as money printing machines is a waste of resources, and it is also important to get rid of the influence of the two Roning brothers.
It would be a good idea to reintroduce Rand Gold, and the currencies of the undead and NPCs must be separated, otherwise it would be difficult to guarantee whether some undead would go to extremes.
Everyone nodded.
As more and more people come, the habit of eating together needs to be changed. The room is not big enough to accommodate more than a dozen people.
After dinner, the blacksmith's wife Lian looked at Lind frequently, with her eyes showing no concealment of her feelings.
Linde is also very greedy. He hangs out with a group of men every day. Does he really think he is a saint? If someone chooses him, he would still envy Roning's decadent life.
But who could have known that what really pushed Lind forward was not the mission or the honor, but his greatest reliance now... the undead players!
So he could only suppress his inner impulse, arranged for Lian to live with Elna Momo temporarily, and then went into another room with Miss Miko who was carrying a huge backpack.
The most important thing is to make potions!
"What potion do you know?" Linde's eyes were fixed on the silver-white hair of the Rabbit Tooth Witch. Like an illusion, a ray of moonlight rested on the ends of her hair.
When I looked up, the moonlight suddenly disappeared again.
“There are five types at the moment!”
Miss Miko raised four white and tender fingers and waved them in front of Lind: "One is a boost potion, one is a healing potion, and the other is an energy potion."
Thinking of the enhancement potion he had bought at a high price, Linde never drank it.
"anything else?"
"You gave it to me."
Lind suddenly realized that it was the advanced potion he got from the Church of the Sun.
"The last one..." He saw that Miss Micko didn't seem to want to explain. Could it be the potion that made her become a witch?
"Witch, follower of Uni." She pointed at herself. "If I am not chosen by Uni, I will become a monster. It is very dangerous."
I believe that no one is willing to create an opponent with the same power as themselves.
Not to mention Miss Miko, even if Lind wanted to train undead to fight for him, he would not directly give his Grand Knight potion to the undead. If 60 more Grand Knights appeared in a blink of an eye, who would take over the Star Dragon Outpost?
Lind asked, "Where is the potion formula you got from Ronin?"
Miss Miko's eyes widened: "What, that's mine!"
"I don't know how to brew potions, but I need them," Lind stressed, "We agreed on this before, right?"
"Indeed," Miss Micko nodded, looking as if she had been cheated.
"I can give you some materials as compensation. If you want gold stamps or other currencies, that's fine too."
"Just the materials!" she shouted immediately, fearing that Linde would want to compensate her in other ways.
Only a fool would not agree. She could have saved one potion in the first place, and now Linde offered to give her the materials. Doesn't that mean that by brewing one potion, she could earn three potions in the next moment?
"Yeah," Lind nodded. He didn't care how much benefit Miss Micko could make from it, as long as no one died and didn't feel exploited.
"Well, we have a deal!"
"Of course!" Lind nodded: "So what other potion formulas do you know?"
"And the potion you gave me." Miss Miko's face was a little unhappy: "I was right before, Luo Ning is the witch of spells!"
"A spell witch?"
"The heretic who was not recognized by Uni used the power of the potion to deceive Uni's gaze and was able to use Uni's power."
"What's the difference between you and a witch?" Linde pointed at her.
Ms. Miko cleared her throat, "Of course, you can only use certain magic, and you can't listen to Uni, so you will never reach the upper level in your life!"
"I see." Lind nodded and asked, "Can you make this kind of potion?"
Miss Miko gritted her teeth and widened her eyes like an angry rabbit: "That's a heretic who stole Uni's power! That's an insult to the noble moon!" Lind looked at her, waiting for a response.
The next moment, Miss Miko crossed her arms and all the momentum on her body disappeared. She said calmly, "You have to pay more!"
"OK!"
Money? Materials? Not a problem at all.
"Anything else?" Lind felt that Miss Micko was definitely the most valuable one among the NPCs he had abducted.
“Experience potion” Miss Miko nodded: “I just got this potion formula from Rock as well. It can help people master their power faster and gain stronger power.”
"How long does it take to make a potion? It won't take an entire night every time."
Efficiency is too slow.
"It takes more time the first time, and there's no way to be sure if it's successful. Someone has to conduct experiments to research new potion formulas," said Miss Miko. "If it succeeds the first time, I can brew more than a dozen pots of potion at a time in the future."
Lind nodded. The efficiency sounded okay... Oh, something was not right. Why did he feel something was not right?
First time, anyone experimenting?
"Huh," he exhaled, "These are not a problem. You can tell me what you need to make potions, or you can go to the Government Affairs Office and post the task there."
"Issue a mission?" She chewed on the words.
"I'll take you on a mission and you'll understand."
This time, Miss Miko nodded decisively: "Got it."
"There is one more thing besides this," Lind asked, "I got a head, can you reverse the potion?"
He told the story of the two-headed man, and the only person who could help him at the moment was Miss Micko.
"Impossible!" She refused without a second thought. "It's not difficult to reverse engineer a potion, but in the few years since the development of alchemy, there is only one method that can be used to reverse engineer a potion, exhaustive enumeration! This means that each time you reverse engineer a potion, you need to waste a lot of potion and a lot of life."
“This doesn’t seem to be a problem.”
Linde looked at the closed door, and his sight seemed to have passed through the door and saw the busy figures outside.
Miko: “Huh?”
Could the person in front of me be a follower of Zasa, the God of Death?
……
"New mission! Miss Miko's potion shop!"
"Build a potion shop for Miss Miko, and you can activate the potion shop function!"
The silk-free beautiful legs standing at the door of the government hall shouted: "Come quickly, finish the task, the territory will be updated!"
Miss Miko, who was standing next to the silk-free legs, smiled with her rabbit teeth showing. She looked at the strange faces and said, "Thank you for your hard work. When the potion shop opens, you can come to me to buy all kinds of potions. But before that, I want to tell you my requirements."
She just wanted to go to bed and talk about housing tomorrow, but she didn't expect Linde to ask her to assign tasks directly, and told her that as long as it was not too outrageous, any of her needs for the house would be met.
She had thought Lind was exaggerating before, but as she watched the undead people gathered around her enthusiastically, she realized that she was wrong. Perhaps Lind’s prestige in Star Dragon Outpost was truly unmatched.
"I need a two-story building with an attic and a basement," Miss Micko imagined her needs, "and then there are rooms..."
She gestured, but couldn't explain it clearly.
"Is that so?" A green-haired figure came over.
Miss Micko accidentally glanced at the other person's face and was startled.
There are people who are so ugly.
But when she saw the paper in the other person's hand, she was surprised and nodded quickly: "Yes, that's it! You draw so well!"
“Haha, hand-drawing, no big deal~”
"But I may need to make some changes here." Miss Micko made full use of her cuteness and naivety. She found that this group of people liked her very much like this.
You don’t have to pay anything, just smile and say thank you, and you can achieve your goal. Is there anything better in the world than this?
Her smile disappeared only when an inappropriate shout was heard from the crowd.
"I'm Miss Miko's dog!!"
"Calf, calf, slurp~prprpr~"
No wonder Lind had told her before that these undead were a little crazy in their brains. Now she really wanted to kick their heads off with her feet blessed by the witch.
(End of this chapter)