Nathan smiled and joked, "You didn't take a Tier 3 magic medicine that enhances strength, did you?"
With a slight shrug, Rhizoma Drynariae nodded and said, "That's right. If it weren't for our City Lord giving me two Rose Gathering Energy Pills a few days ago, my strength would probably be even weaker than yours."
"Huh?"
On the other side, Nathan's expression turned incredulous upon hearing Rhizoma Drynariae's somewhat bragging reply.
Originally, he was just trying to crack a joke, but he didn't expect Rhizoma Drynariae to actually give an affirmative answer!
Keep in mind that this guy never lies!
"But, a Tier 3 strength-enhancing magic medicine costs at least a million gold dragons at the auction house, and he gave you two? How is that possible? Just one is equivalent to the income of an ordinary town for several years!"
