92. Chapter 92 – Characters

Chapter 92 Characters
It was not known that after a long time, the Drow Elf Aliana, who had directly tasted the Original Plasma Grade Spiced Version [Anger Combination] and caused the upper and lower three mouths to spurt blood, finally woke up leisurely.

Only at this moment, originally also because of the hybrid skin than compared to the Zhuoer fair a lot of her, has been red all over the body, veins all over the place, five features because of the excessive swelling and appear to be a grim face.

Now to the Drow downstairs pointing at her nose and saying, this is a real red dragonborn Drow, I’m afraid no one will even doubt it.

Aliana looked deeply at David, whose smile was even less concealed at the corners of his mouth, and asked the extravagant question anyway:

“Can the capsaicin in it be re-refined?”

“Impossible, absolutely impossible.”

David gave a direct refusal without saying a word:

“Not to mention that it’s already coupled with the single original pulp during refining, you won’t be able to separate it out even if you find an alchemist.

“Besides, that’s the signboard of my son David Eutaw’s debut in the alchemy business!
“Are you fucking trying to smash my sign? Hmm?”

“Hiss!” Arianna held her forehead with her hand in some pain.

The Drow behind her moved her gaze away in unease.

Because they noticed that Lord Aliana’s butt pier, started spilling blood again.

As Zuoer’s they were not intolerant of their own master’s suffering, but were really afraid that they would not be able to hold back their laughter for a moment, and would be slashed by Lord Arianna who was in a fury, and that would be a big mistake!
At this moment, Aliana was not only being overwhelmed by the high purity anger potion ‘anger’, she was really having some headaches.

It was the first time she had encountered such an odd situation.

On normal days, when they harvested, they all disliked that the concentration of the potion was too low due to smuggling, and they subsequently had to mix some psychedelic agents or lime powder into the mix.

But this batch in front of her, the concentration was ridiculously high, but with her many years of experience in the field, even if they blended it to the lowest effective concentration, most likely there would still be a situation where it would be so spicy that their throats would erupt in flames.

People have explicitly said that this is the signature of the other party’s [Anger Compound]!

It cannot be changed.

It can’t be changed.

”As expected of a red dragon’s brain, it’s really more or less a big fucking disease in the body!”

Arianna couldn’t help but furiously bellyache as she flooded her eyes, her brain suddenly saying as an afterthought after another downtime and reboot:

“Wait!
“This is… A potion that you personally made?” Arianna couldn’t help but use honorifics.

If this was true, it meant that this was by no means a one-time deal.

Rather, it was a long-term, stable, and cheap source of goods!

She, Arianna, was going to be rich!

Even if this [Anger Compound] was laced with that unbearable capsaicin, so what!
She had just tasted the pure concentration of it because she was dead set on it.

Spicy, after all, was a pain sensation.

Once on the battlefield, under the surge of endogenous adrenaline (adrenaline), this kind of negative effect should enter the barely acceptable range after diluting it a hundred times.

I just don’t know if this stuff will in turn affect the bowels and physiology.

Even though they Zhuoer were generally shameless, the thought of the scene on the battlefield where they Zhuoer were being spiced up by their own potions with Sihar on top and blood spilling from below was really a bit of a taut feeling.

Not to talk about face or not face, this Lazar is also will affect the logistical efficiency of the good right.

But Aliana thought of a way in a flash, the family Zhuoer really can’t accept it, the big deal is to sell half of the goods to the High Elves on the ground, anyway, the amount of goods is large enough, in the spider’s nest in the city of a large number of dumping instead of the possibility of a price drop.

Maybe at this moment the face of David did not think, he obviously just in order not to break the balance of the situation between the Zhuoer and the high elves and temporarily add a little material, have not yet formally opened for sale, has vaguely begun to have a poison infinite seedling.

“Do you need me to repeat what I said before?” Hearing Zuoer’s question, David was somewhat dissatisfied.

[Rage]

[Arrogance]

“Nah! I’m sorry, I’m the one who got a little uptight from the spice.” The always outwardly strong Draconic Aliana immediately took the initiative to bow her head and admit her mistake, making the crowd of Draconic Draconic Draconic Draconic Draconic Draconic Draconic Draconians look a bit jaw-dropped.

Was this still the outwardly tough Flowing Blade Aliana-sama they knew?

This [Anger Combination] was afraid that it was fake!
If they were to drink this pure concentration of [anger potion], and then face this kind of aggressive guy, I’m afraid that at this moment has been side by side to manipulate the knife on.

The next words of Arianna made them all fall into silence.

“But your identity is too honorable, and this batch of goods is too superior, the amount is also too large, has reached the humble as my position, simply have no right to decide the point.

“So could I trouble you to wait here for a moment.

“I need to return to Spider’s Nest City with this sample and meet with Lord Mother Flavia.

“Ask her to personally give you an estimate for this shipment before you do so.”

Without waiting for David to speak, he heard her spread her hands and joked:
“Most importantly, as you can see, with this batch of goods you’re carrying this time, even if I sold everything of value in my stronghold, I wouldn’t be able to come up with the cash worth this shipment, would I?”

“I would have to get permission from the master mother to open the family treasury in order to take out this amount of money.”

While David stared into Drell’s eyes, the pupils of his eyes narrowing slightly into dangerous vertical slits, Drell on the other side of the table always wore a reserved and respectful smile, seemingly waiting for his reply.

‘Mard, this is going to be a direct fight with Drell’s main mother?’

David was a little upset in his heart.

Because this level of existence, for the time being, was not an existence that he was currently capable of being an enemy of, once he messed with it, he might become extremely passive.

But at the same time, David admonished himself in his heart:
At this time, he could not hesitate, could not show cowardice, and could not have the slightest bit of weakness.

This was the experience of the one in the Dragon’s Inheritance who had dealt with Zuoer for many years.

The Drow elves, they were such a bunch of bullies.

The tougher you act, the more they will think and hesitate in their actions and plots before they know each other thoroughly.

Besides, if you think about it a little bit, the risk factor this time is not that big.

Because as long as that Zor-El’s Mother had a little bit of long-term vision and brains, she would never refuse this long-term source of goods.

And the hundred years of incense away from the stamen three hours of magical properties, but in this time for him to play the role of escort.

Zuoer wants a stable source of goods, must be released to return to the ground, even the possibility of house arrest specifically for their pharmaceuticals this directly blocked.

Thinking of this, David immediately revealed an indifferent but not too patient smile:
“Go, but be quick.

“Even among the red dragons.

“My patience, too, is not too good.”

The agitated Drow said at once:
“Half an hour! Wait for me for half an hour! I’ll be back at full speed!”

In order to show his resolute and sincere attitude, this Drow immediately raised the dagger that had been stained with the Rage Compound’s original syrup and took a big lick.

Then, in front of everyone’s jaw-dropping attention, he flipped over from the second floor handrail and leapt down, and then while his throat was spewing flames, his buttocks were soaring with blood as he ran furiously at full speed in the direction of the Spider’s Nest City’s main city.

“Ahhhhhhhh! Hot RIP Whoole!!!”

“Spicy ah ah ah ah ah!!!”

“. It’s a character.” Dave.

This otherworldly scene, even in Spider’s Nest City, where anything could happen, was of the rather bombastic variety.

It was truly a sight to behold for the passersby along the way.

(End of chapter)