After half an hour of tinkering, the alchemist wiped the sweat from his forehead, drank another Magic Potion to replenish his magic power, then nodded at the young noble from the Kingdom of Kuber. It matched the description.
"How much are you offering for it, sir?"
The young noble looked over the description on the wooden board again and asked excitedly.
"Thirty Gold Coins per bottle. How does that sound?"
"Deal." The young noble agreed without hesitation. "I'll take as many as you have."
Before Velin could even process it, a transaction form had been completed. The only fields left for him were the quantity and his signature.
In a daze, Velin wrote down ten thousand and signed the numerical identification code representing him at the trade fair.
As long as Velin delivered ten thousand bottles of Ice Blue Magic Potion to the Blood Moon Territory within a month, he would receive three hundred thousand Gold Coins.
Three hours later, even after the trade fair had ended, Velin's mind was still somewhat muddled.
"Velin, how did it go?" Derrigos came to Velin's side, beaming with satisfaction. He had clearly made a huge profit.
"Not bad. It just doesn't feel real."
"It's fine. Those rich patrons have more money than they know what to do with. With the God of Harvest's blessing and such superior geography, they're filthy rich. There's no need to worry about them."
"I understand, Granduncle."
The day after the trade fair ended, Velin had Kyle accompany a Gold Knight under the Blood Moon Count who possessed Spatial Equipment to Lake of Star Prayer, where they retrieved ten thousand bottles of Ice Blue Magic Potion.
The transaction had not yet been completed, so he could not leave Blood Moon Castle directly.
The same was true for the representatives