"Got it, master," Lucas said with a nod, Sam grunted in satisfaction as he saw Lucas feigning ignorance of what he heard while also learning about something good.
"This potion can be sold for 150 notes in the market, here." Sam placed the cap on the vial and threw it toward him.
"Can I really have it??" Lucas asked with surprise, knowing how much the elixir could sell, he didn't think it was right to take it.
"It's a low-level potion anyway, as for the money… even a cream I make in a minute can sell for 5 times this elixir."
Lucas kept the vial inside his pocket after he heard that, the old man didn't need this, he was already rich enough.
Lucas felt like making more and being rich again, in his territory, the amount of gold coins and mana stones was out of control, the same could be said for food and materials.
