Inside the tent, Velin looked at the unfamiliar noble beside Olcott and gave him a friendly smile.
"Velin, let me introduce you. This is Viscount Algernon Barrit, an old friend of mine," Olcott said warmly.
"Uncle Algenon, it's a pleasure to meet you." Velin placed his left hand over the right side of his chest and bowed slightly to the unfamiliar viscount.
"A fine young man indeed, with a bright future ahead."
Algenon likewise placed his left hand over his chest and bowed slightly to Velin.
"Uncle Olcott, Uncle Algenon, please sit."
The three settled onto cushions. Kyle brought over tea, set it on the small round table between them, and withdrew from the tent.
After a dozen minutes of conversation, Velin understood why his uncle had brought his friend here.
Algenon had happened to witness the effects of the Ice Blue Magic Potion, so he had asked Olcott for an introduction, hoping to purchase a batch.
According to Belder's previous letter, large-scale production of the second batch of Ice Blue Magic Potions had already begun. After setting aside six thousand bottles for the South Kuhl Merchant Guild and two thousand for reserve stock, over three thousand bottles remained available. Further production would have to wait until the second crop of iceblue grass matured in the latter half of the year, with another ten thousand bottles expected.
"Uncle Algenon, I normally sell Ice Blue Magic Potions for twelve gold coins a bottle, but since you're an old friend of my uncle's, I can offer you a discounted price of ten gold coins. As for quantity, I can only provide up to a thousand bottles. Production is limited, after all," Velin said with a smile.
"Velin, I'm very grateful for your generosity."
Algenon then took out a document and slid it