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The marketplace in the trading district, apothecary store.
Ivan had come to return the commissioned items, and they were now laid out in front of Auric.
"Not bad at all, it's always the potions crafted by you, Ivan, that are of good quality, you've never disappointed anyone."
In his hand, Auric was holding a glass orb bottle, which overall looked like a glass bead three centimeters in diameter, filled with a purplish-brown potion, decorated on the outside with eye-catching patterns made of bean-green colored lines.
He inspected it carefully for a while, incessantly praising it.
"How about testing it at the target range?" Ivan asked.
It had been over a week since Auric had delivered the raw materials, and Ivan had concocted two boxes of Contamination Potions, each contained in glass beads inscribed with runes.
