The plan to sell Alchemy Potions had practically been declared dead before it even began. Faced with such a helpless reality, even Punk could not help feeling somewhat disappointed. Even so, the patient Legendary Mage still compiled a list of the potions he was skilled at making and sent it to Mimibes.
Although he already knew that these potions might not find buyers for tens of thousands of years, having even a slim chance of selling them was better than having none at all.
And for now... if he wanted to get rich, he would have to honestly take missions, go adventuring, and work his way up.
"Unbelievable, you can actually make so many kinds of Legendary Level Alchemy Potions! With talent like yours, if you joined the Forgers team of Peak Heavy Hammer, you would surely receive excellent treatment. Of course, the Forgers only have one member left at the moment, so the rewards they can offer definitely cannot compare to the Chairman's triple payment"...
After receiving the information transmitted through Punk's spiritual power, Mimibes's emotions clearly carried a trace of undisguised surprise.
It seemed that, at first, the profit-driven Candy Merchant had only regarded Punk as a Legendary Mage who minored in alchemy and possessed one or two simple formulas. Although, in this age of scarce knowledge, even a master who could produce only one kind of Legendary Level Alchemy Potion was worth befriending, a true master like Punk naturally delighted a Legendary merchant even more!
Even if that did not change the fact that Legendary Level resources could not be sold...
"To possess such abundant knowledge even in this dark age, I really wonder what achievements a monster like you would have attained if you had been born during the age of Netheril."
Mimibes tilted her head