Chapter 763: Fat Elder's Thoughts

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"Cook, do you know that the stone that builds the stone manor is not the stone of the original plane, the cost of mining the original plane, the labor, and the cost of restoring nature after mining, and the cost of engineers who know how to build, so that the cost of adding up to this is simply too much, and this kind of steel only needs to pay enough to the association." Leon said as he wrestled his fingers with Cook.

Cook asked with some confusion, "What's the point of this?"

"Hehe, the star field explored by the Maru Empire has countless planets on the plane, but those who can inhabit it can be called rare, so the laws on the protection plane are very strict. Leon explained.

Cook nodded his head and smacked his tongue as a group of very beautiful women swarmed out, and Leon smiled and said, "Cook." Envy me, my servants here, including the maids, are all low-level civilizations, not from the Malu Empire at all. ā€

"I knew it. Cook rolled his eyes in annoyance.

Cook now has a very close relationship with Leon, so there is no barrier in rank, and he speaks much more freely.

"Sir!"

"Sir!" all the maids and waiters saluted Leon respectfully.

"Okay, okay, look at it, this is my best brother, you have to watch carefully. Leon said loudly, his face solemn.

"Sir!" said another steward, dressed up in front of Leon.

"Alright, Cook, this is my steward, but a professional butler with the title of intermediate butler. Leon smiled at Cook.

Although Cook didn't understand what Leon meant by this, looking at Leon's meaning, the title of housekeeper was obviously still something worth showing off, and the second was that it was definitely not a simple thing to show off to a nobleman of the Malu Empire.

Cook nodded and smiled, "Hello!"

"Let's go, Cook, it seems that you must not know how powerful my butler is, in the Maru Empire, not only is the combat profession promising, but the future of some professions is more promising than the combat profession, and my butler is proficient in the etiquette of the six races. and the languages of nine races, and he is proficient in the languages of five races. Leon saw Cook's appearance and knew that Cook didn't understand at all, and explained as he walked.

"Oh, does this butler know the language of dragons?" asked Cook, a twitch of his lips.

"My lord, I don't know the language of dragons. The corners of the butler's mouth twitched, and the dragon language could be said to be something that no one could learn.

"And how much do you know the orc language?" asked Cook again.

"Three!" replied the butler next to him triumphantly.

"Ume knows sixty-nine orc languages. Cook pouted again and gestured to Ume.

"There are more than sixty-nine, I know human languages. Ume said correctively.

"How is it possible, there are no sixty-nine kinds of orcs?" the butler asked questioningly.

"How is it impossible, there are as many as six fox clans, and there are as many as nine kinds of Medusa, by the way, I can also speak halflings. Ume replied angrily, just kidding, someone dared to say that he knew orcs better than himself.

"Are there so many?" asked the butler, puzzled.

"How not, Medusa has a variety of scales in many colors, purple, white, red, and so on. Ume explained.

The housekeeper was silent, how could humans know so much about orcs, Cook smiled slightly, Leon was also silent, and the group entered the castle, Cook had a feeling like returning to Earth, what kind of magical world is this, it's just a science fiction world.

"How's that?" Leon asked triumphantly.

"Of course it's good. Cook gave a heartfelt sigh of admiration, and then looked around.

The housekeeper took Cook to arrange the accommodation directly, of course, with Leon's first brother, the housekeeper knew how to arrange, but the housekeeper finally asked Cook unwillingly, the housekeeper didn't dare to ask Ume, because even the housekeeper's understanding of orcs is too scarce, and said Orcs, the housekeeper is definitely not an opponent, so the housekeeper asked Cook: "My lord, do you really know the language of dragons?"

"Of course!" Cook replied directly in the language of a dragon, and then ignored the butler and left directly.

The butler was stunned for a moment, but then realized that what Cook said was the language of the dragon, but the butler couldn't pronounce the two words that Cook said after trying for a long time, and the butler confirmed that what Cook said might be true.

Cook ignored the housekeeper, because after the arrangement, Cook felt that he should still refine some potions, after all, Cook came to do business this time, Cook was ready to apply for a mercenary group in the Maru Empire, but Cook inquired, and the funds needed to establish a mercenary group in the Malu Empire were not expensive.

In addition, he is preparing to transform his future territory, although the current territory is not his own, but Cook also knows that the transformation of the territory needs to be applied for in advance, and there is a special chamber of commerce to be responsible for preparation, which also requires a large deposit.

There is also the establishment of some networks with the nobles, and it costs money to give gifts.

In a word, Cook found that the money needed was too much, although Cook did not have much money, but with the technology in hand, Cook was not afraid at all.

"I'm afraid you need to go to the Apothecary Alliance to rent the real yĆ n room, the Malu Empire has strict rules for these dangerous industries. Leon's answer surprised Cook.

"Dangerous industry, refining potions?" Cook asked, stunned, incredulous.

"Of course, you pharmacists refining potions, not only will there be an explosion if they fail, but the products after refining failures are even more dangerous, so ....... "Leon looks like you just understood.

"Alright then!" Cook was speechless, and had to prepare to head to the Pharmacist Alliance headquarters.

Leon didn't have time to accompany Cook to the Apothecary Alliance, as Leon was responsible for contacting the nobles, finding out some news, and dealing with some things after leaving.

Cook's guide this time was Leon's butler, and when Leon's butler saw Cook wearing the Apothecary Grandmaster badge and bowing to the Pharmacist Alliance headquarters under the Pharmacist Alliance guards, he looked incredulous.

"Hehe, Cook you want to refine the potion, no problem, as for the rent or something, then there is no need!" The person who received Cook was actually the fat elder of the pharmacist headquarters, and Cook also forgot that this was the elder in the ranks, but as soon as the fat elder heard Cook's conditions, he replied with a smile, which made the jaws of the attendants around the fat elder fall, you must know that this fat elder is the most famous stinginess in the headquarters, of course, this has something to do with the position of the fat elder, and he is responsible for the financial operation of the entire headquarters, not stingy.

"Thank you, Elder!" Cook hurriedly thanked.

"No thanks, no thanks, but Cook, can you refine more?" the fat elder's eyes narrowed.

"This, this, okay!" Cook was a little overwhelmed, but the fat elder was so enthusiastic, Cook had no way to refuse.

"Okay, what materials do you need, Cook, I'll go find someone to prepare, and I also know that this damn Maru Empire rules, you definitely didn't bring enough medicinal materials. The fat elder's eyes became smaller, and his smile became brighter.

"Uh, yes, I'm going to buy my own herbs?" Cook replied in astonishment, remembering the rules of the Maru Empire.

"I don't know what potion you're going to refine, Cook?" the fat elder asked with a smile.

"Powerful healing potion, energy-restoring potion. Cook felt more and more uncomfortable, but replied anyway.

"Okay, we've got the herbs out, but we only need 5% of this powerful healing potion, and we only need 1% of the energy recovery potion, how about it?" The fat elder finally showed his fox tail.

Cook smiled bitterly. Cook finally knew why the fat elder didn't want rent and wanted to produce herbs again, the reason was actually this, you must know that the 5% share of strong self-healing elixirs is already very high, you must know that the success rate of such elixirs is below 10%, and the average success rate is about 7%, and the fat elder is going to go to 5% all of a sudden, which is purely doing coolies in the eyes of others, so Cook was slightly stunned and replied: "Is the 5% of the powerful self-healing potion too high?"

"Gao, Cook, this herb, and the things in the real room, these are all things that need money, Cook, you don't know, the consumption of our headquarters is large, those ....... When the fat elder heard Cook say this, the fat on his body shook twice, and he immediately screamed loudly.

"3%!" Cook said with a black line on his face, not caring what the fat elder said.

"Okay, it's just 3%!" The fat elder immediately grabbed Cook's hand, and the flesh on his smiling cheeks shook, the fat elder felt that beauty in his heart, you must know that the potions refined by Cook are all high-quality potions, and this 3% has exceeded the fat elder's expectations a lot.

"So this energy potion?" Cook looked at the fat elder with a sad face, although 3% seemed to outsiders that Cook was already very profitable, but Cook knew the value of this 3% potion.

This 3% refers to 3% of the share of the potion taken out by the fat elder, even so, Cook felt a pain in his flesh, and the energy potion Cook was even more prepared to bleed, so his face was a little unsightly.

"Haha, Cook, how can we ask for this energy potion, we don't need it. What Cook didn't expect was that the fat elder actually replied.

The fat elder muttered in his heart: "The success rate of the powerful self-healing elixir is okay, if the success rate of this energy elixir is too low, everyone will not look good at that time, and the quality of this powerful self-healing elixir has been seen by himself, and the energy elixir ......?"

Of course, Cook didn't know the little Jiujiu in the fat elder's heart, so he hesitated for a moment and asked, "So is there a limit to the share of these herbs?"

"No, how much do you want?" The fat elder didn't know, it was this sentence that made the fat elder himself regret it for countless years in the future, and at the same time, Cook was the first person to be highly vigilant and defensive in the fat elder's heart.