She came from the Western Continent

The price was still within Emlyn's means. After all, he had received 7,000 pounds from the Sanguine. But thinking of his dolls, he still couldn't help asking:

"Could you make it a little cheaper?"

"That isn't for me to decide, but I can try negotiating for you again. Also, don't forget my commission. I'll keep it low-how does 300 pounds sound?" Alger the Hanged Man's tone didn't change in the slightest.

"All right." Emlyn the Moon quietly exhaled.

Good grief, isn't he just turning your discount into his commission? Neph shook her head and gave Emlyn a pitying look, then turned toward the little Sun. She tapped the table and said:

"Mr. Sun.

"I need a Druid potion formula. It's Sequence 5 of the Planter pathway, and its value-"

She turned to Alger, who pondered for two seconds before speaking:

"A Sequence 5 potion formula is worth anywhere from 4,500 to 7,000 pounds, depending on how urgently both parties need the trade, and-"

He paused before continuing, "The price that must be paid to verify the formula's authenticity."

Neph blinked, then turned back to Derrick the Sun with a smile:

"You have two choices.

"First, I have a Priest of Light potion formula. That's your corresponding Sequence 5. You can find a way to obtain this potion formula from your Chief yourself. Don't worry, I know he definitely has it. You can exchange the Druid potion formula for the Priest of Light formula.

"Second, you can find a way to let your Chief know about this transaction. I need this potion formula for a plant that can grow in the Forsaken Land of the Gods. Of course, for the City of Silver, which has Black-Faced Grass, it isn't essential. So if your Chief needs something else, he can bring it