
Sweeping his gaze at the two men, Feng Jiu then replied: “I have two more bottles of medicine, but I intend to sell them only through an auction, and, any information about me, any, cannot be disclosed in the slightest. .”
Hearing that there were two more bottles, Supervisor Dong's eyes twinkled and he smiled widely to say: “Although we operate the black market here, but without His Majesty's approval, he said, we won't divulge any details about our Majesty, so our esteemed Your Majesty can rest assured.”
Feng Jiu nodded and said: “In addition, I need you to help me find some kind of magic medicine.”
His voice paused for a moment before he continued: “And when you set it up, I will give you a bottle of Qi Gathering Dew as payment for the effort. Of course, the price of the magic medicine would be separate. I'm not going to reduce you.”
The eyes of the two men shone brightly as they quickly asked what kind of magic potion he wanted them to find.
Finally, Feng Jiu asked for a stationery and he wrote down a list of magic herbs he needed, handing the list to them afterwards.
“Your Majesty, when all the magic is collected, how do we contact you?” Supervisor Dong then asked.
Feng Jiu glanced at him and told him: “I'll be back here again a few days later, you don't have to worry about that.” He cleaned his clothes with his hands and stood up, leaving behind two bottles of medicine, as he began to step out.
“Your Highness, please hold your step for a moment.” Supervisor Dong called out once, rushing to stand beside the red-robed man to give him the black token. “This is a black market dark token, a token of appreciation, and I want Your Majesty to receive it.”
Hearing that, Feng Jiu reached out her hand to pick it up and she kept it inside her sleeve before she continued her journey out.
Seeing that, the two men scooped the medicine bottles as they rushed to see the guest coming out. As soon as they got outside, they saw Supervisor Zhu who came back with a big smile on his face.
“Greetings to our Honorable Majesty.” Supervisor Zhu bowed in haste, his demeanor was extremely excited, and he looked like he wanted to say something but was stopped by a raised hand.
“You all don't need to drive me away, I'll drive around the place a little alone.” He stopped them from sending him away and immediately widened his pace to leave.
The three men saw the figure in red clothes disappear in the corner before they retracted their gaze and showed their intentions to each other before they all returned to the private room.
Supervisor Zhu said with an excited expression on his face: “Even though they did not say it clearly, but I suspect they have guessed that it is medicine. In any case, only medicinal herbs can give a tremendous effect.”
“Do not reveal any details about Your Majesty to anyone and only make a report to the higher-ups in secret.” Supervisor Dong said in a low voice.
“Do we need to send some people to chase him?”
“No.”
Supervisor Dong shook his head. “We do not know the depth of the man, but I know for a fact that he is a man we cannot hurt. If we send people to follow him, we will probably make him unhappy and we will lose everything.”
At that moment, Old Deng who had not said a word all along suddenly spoke: “The existence of the magic potion in this list will not be easy to find, I am worried.”
“Hm? Why that?” Supervisor Dong turned to look at it. Since he was unfamiliar with herbs, he did not know much about the use of magic herbs on that list either.
“All this, very rarely seen in our Sun Glory Country and we have to take it from other countries.” Old Deng said as he looked at the other two men, his eyes showing his high spirits. “I'm sure, that those gentlemen must be a Medical Cultivator! Or, he might even be an Alchemist studying Pill Refinement!”
“What?”
The two supervisors exclaimed in shock: “Alchemist! ? That's a very honorable status, is it possible? Judging from his voice, he should be very young, how could he possibly be an Alchemist?”
It was known that Alchemists enjoyed a riding existence right at the top of the Medicinal Cultivators. Not to mention that a very small ninth-grade country, even in a middle-sixth-grade country, it would be very difficult to find one.
And the person the three men were talking about, at that moment was standing right in front of the black market mercenary mission board, studying the various rewards and rewards on offer. His lips slightly curved, revealing a slight smile.