Feast of villains

Chapter 60 60. Huge Profits

"I need a high-level abyss of greed."

"what?"

Sister Marlene had a strange look on her face.

This guy is horrible!
As soon as you open your mouth, it is a high-level potion. You treat it as a high-level Chinese cabbage!
"It's okay if you don't have a finished product. I can refine the raw materials myself." Nance strikes while the iron is hot. "One serving of Greedy Abyss requires 1g of Red Mountain Flower, 1g of Nightshade, and 5g of Nord Barnacle. These three raw materials are enough."

Sister Marlene leaned her head against the back of the chair, smiled wryly and shook her head: "The things you said cost nearly 500 million pennies, and the success rate of high-level potions, even if the best potion masters refine them, is only one-third. It would be too expensive to prepare three copies for you..."

She didn't lie to Nance.

Mid-tier potions usually cost 10 times more than low-tier potions, but high-tier potions cost 1000 times more than mid-tier potions.

The middle-level costs two to three thousand pennies, and the high-level ones start at two to three million pennies. Ordinary people can only scrape together a raw material after working for a lifetime, and don't even think about the finished product.

The reason why there is such a wide price gap between mid-tier and high-tier potions is simple - high-tier potions are the threshold to reach extraordinary.

Asking her to give Nance 1500 million pence for free is worse than killing her.

"You don't need three copies, one is enough!" Nance leaned in front of her and said seriously: "Ignoring the unavoidable losses during the mass refining process, I can achieve a 100% success rate for a single refining job." !"

"?"

Sister Marlene's heart tightened slightly.

"Is it you who practice, not the devil behind you?" She asked uncertainly.

"It's me!" Nance confirmed.

Sister Marlene's heart stirred up a huge wave.

She controlled her facial expressions very well, and lazily lay back on the sofa, frowning as if she was thinking about something.

Nance also sat back in his seat, waiting for her reply.

Biting her lower lip with her teeth, Sister Marlene secretly looked at the young man beside her from the corner of her eyes. He was strong, strong, and full of energy. But he also has enough confidence in himself.

Looking at it, she felt a little nervous. Even when facing some business tycoons or old politicians, she had never been so cautious, and sweat was already seeping from the palms of her tightly clenched hands.

If it was as he said, he could ensure a 100% success rate of high-level potions, and coupled with his super mental power that could definitely become a demon, he would definitely be a big shot that no one could ignore in the future.

Sister Marlene knew she was playing with fire.

Now Nance's experience is still inexperienced and his strength is still weak. She can control him in every aspect, but what about in the future?

Those who play with fire have a high chance of getting burned.

If she is not careful, what she does now may become the source of Nance's revenge on her in the future.

"Have you considered it?" Nance asked suddenly.

Sister Marlene's eyebrows gradually eased, and she sighed softly, "Pour me a glass of wine?"

"it is good."

Nance picked up the bottle and filled the glass in front of her.

"I suddenly feel that you are not that simple." Sister Marlene chuckled, looking out of the window with wine eyes, as if she was thinking about something, "I often think: It would be great if I could live without causing trouble to anyone! Do you think you can?" Did you do it?" she asked.

"how to say……"

"I may trouble you often in the future."

"It doesn't matter."

"I hope you will say the same in the future." Sister Marlene smiled lightly.

She held the hand of the wine glass, trembling slightly, and swallowed a mouthful of saliva, feeling an inexplicable panic in her heart: this time, she seems to have offended a terrible little guy, maybe she will really destroy everything she has worked so hard for and even herself. Pay it off...

But she's still taking a gamble.

If Ma Lian didn't dare to gamble, then she might be trampled on in some dirty corner, so how could she be so youthful now.

Sister Marlene raised her hand and stroked the hair that fell on her forehead: "Give me a few days, and I will prepare the raw materials for you. From now on, I will hand over 200 copies of unit catalyst solution every week."

After the words fell, she stretched lightly, her perfect curves were fully revealed, and her casual and lazy style made Nansi's eyes straighten. She saw Nansi's reaction in her eyes, and she was a little proud He said, "But you have to do one thing for me."

"Please tell me!" Nance immediately said enthusiastically, "I will agree to anything."

An imperceptible sternness flashed in Sister Marlene's eyes, but she immediately revealed a charming tenderness.She leaned her upper body slightly, put one hand on Nance's knee, and smiled like a flower: "You go and kill Reina for me."

"Ok?"

Nance was taken aback when he heard this.

"I don't like that woman, so you have to help me." Sister Marlene looked at him with winking eyes, her voice was slightly hoarse, "It doesn't matter what method you use, as long as you can make her never Just disappear the monastery."

Nance wondered: "It's hard to do..."

"I didn't ask you to drive her away right away, there is still about a year left." Sister Marlene withdrew her hand and shrugged lazily, "Don't you go to the monastery every week? Take this opportunity to get close to her, The best way to get close to her is to let her fall in love with you."

Nance looked at her fixedly: "But I don't like other nuns!"

"Hahaha~"

Sister Marlene laughed wildly.

Glancing at Nance, she had a narrow look on her face, and said with a smile: "You want to coax me with these words? It's useless. I only like men who can give me a sense of security. Do you want me? Then Just do what I say..."

Nance said nothing.

His gaze couldn't help being attracted by her beautiful heaving breasts, and he couldn't hear what she said clearly for a while...

Sister Marlene noticed his eyes and stopped laughing.

A cold look flashed across her face, and she quietly asked, "Isn't Marlene pretty?"

Nance quickly looked away, short of breath: "What are you talking about?"

The coldness on Sister Marlene's face disappeared in an instant, she bit her lower lip lightly, and a layer of mist that could charm all living beings appeared in her eyes: "What's the matter? Should you take a closer look? Then come over to Marlene..."

"No, dare not..." Nance shook his head vigorously, leaning back to distance himself.

Sister Marlene let out a charming laugh again, raised her glass and said to him, "Reina is going to send you something this week, do you need me to teach you how to use this to deal with her?"

After thinking for a moment, Nance replied, "I can do it myself."

Sister Marlene nodded in satisfaction, and said with a light smile, "Yes, if I have to teach you this, then you are too useless."

After saying this, she seemed to have finally remembered her business, took a look at the data recorded by Nance, tapped the table lightly with her slender fingers, and after a while, said with a smile: "The first 5 doses can improve With 40% of the magic element reaction of the first-level demon, the efficacy of the medicine is already [-]% of that of the middle-level potion with the same effect."

"What's the right price?" Nance asked.

Sister Marlene turned her head to look at him with a little joy in her eyes: "The price is half of the mid-level potion, and the price starts from 10 copies."

For an intermediate potion with the same effect, the raw material cost for a single portion is [-] pence. Based on the [-]/[-] success rate, the total cost is [-] pence, and the price can reach [-] pence.

It is still a good deal to spend 5000 pence to buy a low-level potion with seven layers of medicinal effects.

Nance calculated silently.

The cost of a single serving of unit catalyst liquid is 400 pence. Due to engine scheduling, his refining success rate is close to 100%.That is to say, every smelting can have a profit of 4600 pence, and after deducting Sister Marlene's 4% profit, he can get 2760 pence... What a huge profit!

"Don't think too much!" Sister Marlene glared at him, and said with a little resentment: "The manpower and venue for sales, as well as the loss of the refining process are also part of the cost. After deducting this part of the cost, I will only give You 2500 pence. This time you return 160 copies, and I will give you 40 pence. Do you have any objections?"

Judging from the tone and expression, she was still a little brooding about Nance eating up most of the profits.

I just like to see your vixen's deflated expression... Nance is very happy in his heart, but on the surface he put on a flattered expression and nodded quickly: "Everything is under your arrangement."

Gee!
Sister Marlene was extremely depressed.

Nance put on such a posture, which made her angry and had nowhere to vent.

"The raw materials of the gelatin cost 200 pence a piece. I sent you 200 copies. The cost of the raw material is 4 pence. The finished product is priced at 2000 pence. You return 180 copies. The sales cost is charged at 20 pence per copy, which is 3600 pence. "Sister Marlene calculated the accounts with him, "The value of 180 blood gels is 36 pence, and the profit after deducting the cost is 31 pence. You take 6%, which is 400 pence. Is there any problem? ?”

Nance nodded immediately: "No problem."

This time, the bulk of the profit was eaten by herself, and Sister Marlene felt much better.

"Please call me the money in two installments," Nance reported two accounts to her, "One [-]% and the rest to another account."

Sister Marlene leaned back in her chair, closed her eyes slightly, and immersed her consciousness into the electronic brain to operate the transfer.After finishing the operation and opening her eyes, the first thing she said was to scold Nance: "I really misjudged you, scumbag!"

"Ok?"

Nance was full of question marks.

Sister Marlene stretched her waist, her tender body tensed into a seductive curve, and said jokingly, "The money earned is divided into two accounts. Are you planning to save a small treasury to support your lover in the future?"

"How dare I have you around."

"lie!"

"Everything I say in front of you is the truth."

"Let's go!" Sister Marlene waved her hand in distaste, "If you want to talk sweet words to me, go and bring down Reina, otherwise it's all worthless nonsense. When you see her, I'll ask her Ask about the situation, if there is no progress, the medicine will come next week, and you will not appear in front of me."

"Wait for me to come to you next week!"

Nance's fiery eyes flicked across her proud body before he got up and left the room.

Watching his back disappear outside the door, Sister Marlene's shoulders stepped down, her plump body was weakly huddled in the sofa, she looked languid and relaxed, showing a mature woman's style.

"It really surprised me, Nance, you are much more courageous than I imagined... Let's wait and see, to see whether Marlene tamed you first, or you conquered Marlene first..."

　Recently, I watched a lot of videos of nuns on station B. I actually dreamed that Marlene and Reina were sleeping with me. It was really wonderful...

　　
　
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