"Ring, ring—"
A crisp bell sounded at the door, and the gray-haired old lady lifted her head to look at the customer who had walked into the shop.
"Hello. How may I help you?"
"Hello, Madam Yulian."
Lin Mo looked at the old lady before him, dressed with refinement but not excessive luxury, her bearing elegant yet gentle. Compared with those arrogant bastards strutting around on the streets, someone like Madam Yulian clearly fit his idea of a "noble" far better.
"I'd like to buy a bottle of Basic Life Potion... Also, there's a small matter I'd like to ask for your help with."
"Of course."
As the elegant old lady spoke, she took a Basic Life Potion from the shelf beside her, wrapped it in a soft cloth, and handed it to Lin Mo.
"Although the bottle holding the potion is made from relatively sturdy material, it still can't compare to metal. Please keep it safe."
"All right."
Lin Mo nodded. Since his Leather Armor was being repaired over at Edgar's, he carefully placed the potion in the inner layer of his backpack for the time being.
Come to think of it, this backpack needed replacing too. Earlier, in order to hold those two pairs of horns, several holes had already been poked through it. But those holes did not affect the inner compartment, so there was no need to worry about the potion falling out.
"So, what would you like me to help you with, customer?"
Yulian asked curiously.
Lin Mo took the opportunity to pull out the fiery-red potion from his bag, along with a small bead the size of a fingernail.
"Oh?"
Madam Yulian's expression changed at once, and she took the two items from his hand with great interest.
"I'd like to ask what effects