In mid-autumn, more than half a month had passed since the Second Release of the tablets.
The merchant associations transporting goods abroad had also successively delivered them to their respective Sales Points.
Long lines formed in front of Sales Points across various countries and races. People bought tablets while discussing news about them.
"It says the person who improved potions into tablets is an island master, and not even an Alchemist."
"The master of Treasure Island? Never heard of that island."
"The Fountain Pens and watches that were popular among nobles before were invented by him too."
"It also says he improved them to help ordinary professionals who don't have Spatial Rings."
"Give me a break. He's just boasting about himself, and you believe it? Just listen to the name of his island—you can tell he's someone driven purely by profit."
"I think it's pretty good. The tablets are easier to carry, and the price has dropped. That's good for us."
"I think this island master is a good person. At the very least, he's far better than other merchants."
People were used to the publicity of important figures, but this time was different from before.
The tablets were right there in their hands, just as advertised—easy to carry and much cheaper.
One box was enough for a family to use for a long time.
Whether he was a good person or not was hard to say, but those who bought the tablets had indeed felt the benefits.
It wasn't like the empty publicity from before.
At the same time, in the Second Prince's former territory within the Yeke Kingdom.
Officials from Luntam City had begun entering the administration, while the Skeleton Army took over garrison duty and key defensive positions.
As time passed, people gradually grew accustomed to