Chen Lun no longer had any interest in ordinary transcendent materials. He wanted to brew higher-grade extraordinary wine.
The remaining materials could also go to Fuluoyin to increase her mystical accumulation, and whatever mysterious objects she produced, good or bad, could be sold to the players as "merchandise."
At this stage, players would hardly be picky. Even mysterious objects Chen Lun considered of little use would be treasures in their hands.
Multiple gains from a single source, a virtuous cycle.
"You know, you can always earn more money if you lose it, but if you lose your conscience... you can earn even more."
Chen Lun sighed reflectively.
"No, how could I be that sort of person? I'm the players' helpful assistant, their guide, the kind and righteous Mr. Jack... Silver Flask Knight Frun did all those things. What do they have to do with me, Jack?"
He shook his head, his hands never stopping.
Soon, he finished brewing a glass jar of extraordinary wine, using transcendent materials worth approximately 300 Gold Pounds in total.
Higher-grade transcendent materials were scarce. Even the Silver Dragon Trade Association, whose reach extended throughout the Empire, could not gather the quantity Chen Lun wanted all at once, so they agreed on delivery in three batches.
The first batch, worth 3,000 Gold Pounds, had arrived the previous night. There were not many materials, only twenty-odd portions. After some preliminary sorting and matching, Chen Lun estimated that he could brew six or seven bottles. Whatever went unused could go to Fuluoyin...
Chen Lun bottled and sealed the wine, then lifted it and gave it a gentle swirl.
The pale yellow wine swirled along the inner glass wall, as beautiful as the setting sun.
Before bottling it, Chen Lun had tasted a sip. This wine's effects surpassed even