Alchemist In The Apocalypse: Rise Of A Legend!

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New World Kingdoms[8]

[Ace POV],

Looking at the effect of the basic health pill clearly for the first time, I saw that the spearman's health was so severe to the point that 20% of his health recovered was only enough to bring him out of death embrace for a while.

Seeing this, I decided to feed him another basic health pill since it didn't seem like he was going to move anytime soon but just before I could even move the pill to the spearman's mouth, he spoke as his actions brought me to a halt.

"I-Its o-okay"

"Thank you for the help but you don't have to waste this valuable medicine", He said weakly and after saying what he had to say, his face paled even more like what he had just said exhausted his whole energy.

What he said did confuse me a little though.

'What did he mean by calling my pills valuable?"

'Is a pill that could be mass-produced from materials worth three silver coins valuable?'

Hmmm.

Perhaps it should be valuable to the general public I guess because of how effective it is but the thing is that even if the man appeared to be capable of speaking now, just looking at his state made me know he was still going to reunite with death's embrace and my pill just made the meeting prolonged.

I did not care about the spearman in particular and only cared about if he was a man of Adara's father or not since I wanted to see if I could see the king of dawn empire and discuss.

From our past conversations, I believed that the king should at least provide me with an audience.

It was a possibility though but it was better than nothing if I could gain useful information from the king.

Well, all this depended on if this man was really a man of the king though.

As I thought of these things, the spearman suddenly spoke and brought me out of my thoughts.

"I-if you can accept. I-I w-would like to buy the medicine bottle in your hands", he said with as much energy as he could drag out of his body.

When I heard what he said, I felt that it wasn't a bad idea but if I was really going to sell the pill bottle, then I would have to at least profit from him.

Although I had quite a lot of money in my hand now, that didn't mean I wouldn't want to have the free money that was thrown at me.

Thinking of this, I was about to open my mouth and directly name the price I had decided for the spearman to buy the pill bottle in my hand.

"3-

"3 gold coins!"

"That's how much I can honestly bring", the man said with gritted teeth not out of losing money but because speaking was like a punishment to him.

This much I could tell from his expression but when I heard the price of how much he wanted to buy a pill bottle from me, I was more than confused.

I was stunned.

3 gold coins for a pill bottle?

Are people this rich nowadays?

It should be noted that the materials needed to concoct a reasonably big batch of basic health pills was 3 silver coins and here was a man who was attempting to buy three of these pills for three gold coins which can also be seen as him buying a single pill for 1 gold coin each.

That was already more than 100% of the cost of the materials used to concoct the pills.

I don't know if I should call him ignorant of not knowing the materials needed to concoct the pills or if I should call myself ignorant of knowing how much worth these pills are because of how it was made.

As these thoughts flashed through my head, the spearman spoke again for the second time to bring me out of my thoughts.

"A-Are you going to *cough* sell *cough* *cough* the-"

"Bring the coins", I said as I interrupted him from what he was going to say since I already knew it.

Perhaps if I didn't stop him, he might have died from speaking rather than from blood loss.

Because of what happened now, I was starting to have ideas of searching for places in the true world with a reasonable amount of people who could buy my pills and earn a profit.

Perhaps the spearman only called a price this high because of the state he was in but for him to even call a price this high must be because he thought this was a reasonable price that was required to take the 'valuable medicine' from my hands.

I also had the impulse to also check how much a pill bottle of mine would be worth in the exchange sub-option in the store section.

I wanted to see how much the primordial chronicle would price a pill bottle of basic health pills and a pill bottle of basic mana pills but I couldn't exactly do so in front of the spearman.

As I thought of these things, three objects materialized in front of me and when I turned to look at the object on the floor close to the spearman and me, I saw that it was the primordial gold coins.

Three primordial gold coins.

After checking out how legit the gold coins close to me are with the primordial chronicle, I took the coins and once again fed the spearman the basic health pill, and this time I gave him the remaining two together.

Though this should recover at most 60% of the spearman's health depending on how strong he is, he was still injured so I should still be able to defend myself against someone that could get injured by earth rats in the first place incase he had ill intentions.

As I thought of these things, the wounds on the spearman's body started healing.

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