From pioneer lord to king

Chapter 87 Liman's Secret (for further reading)
The carriage stopped in front of an inconspicuous small workshop. On a wooden board was written "Alchemy Potion Preparation Center". The name was naturally given by Ryan. It sounded lofty, but in fact there were seven people including Liman.

Among them are four guards who are in charge of daily security guards, and the other two are assistants arranged by Ryan. Although Liman is very reluctant, the workload is not small, and no one can help him.

After beckoning the guards not to make a sound, Ryan led Ham into this somewhat crude small workshop. Since it had not been started for a long time, the work had not yet officially started. Piles of medicinal materials were piled up on the table, and two young men Classification is in progress.

Ryan looked around, but couldn't find Liman's figure, so he didn't know what he was doing.

"My lord." At this time, the two assistants also noticed Ryan's arrival, and hurried forward to meet him.

Ryan gave a few words of encouragement casually, and asked, "Where did Mr. Liman go? I think your place seems to be very empty. Is there anything missing?"

"Mr. Liman is inside, and we don't know if there is anything missing here." One of the assistants, who was about 25 or six years old, responded cautiously, for fear of offending Ryan.

This was all within Ryan's expectation. Except for Liman, everyone here is a layman, and they are just asking casually.

Follow the other party's guidance and come to a door. Don't look at the inconspicuous place, the place is still spacious, knock on the door, and soon hear the other party's impatient voice: "What are you doing, have you finished distributing the medicinal materials!"

Ham's eyes widened immediately, he dared to talk to the baron like that, it was simply too presumptuous, he raised his leg and wanted to kick the door in, but Ryan stopped him with his hand.

There was a glimmer of light in his ears, and under the action of the source force, his hearing instantly became incomparably clear. Through the thick wooden door, he heard the sound of metal colliding slightly inside, and there was a person inside doing everything carefully. What, the voice is so soft that it can't be heard clearly.

Ryan was about to get closer, but he heard Liman snort, picked up something from the table, then stood up, and walked towards the door.

A gleam of light flashed in his eyes, did the other party notice his actions?

The next moment, the wooden door was opened with a "creak", and the image of Liman's unshaven beard came into Ryan's eyes. He had an impatient expression on his face, but when he saw it was Ryan, he suddenly turned into surprise: "Master Baron, why don't you?" Is it you?"

"Good acting." Ryan muttered to himself, looking at his hands, there was nothing, but the other party obviously took something, it seemed that it was hidden from his hearing.

"Is Mr. Liman busy? The pharmacy center has just been built, and I want to take a look. It won't disturb you when you go in, right?"

He said so, but his body has already stepped in, looking at the interior furnishings curiously.

Liman pouted covertly. If it was someone else, he would definitely throw him out, but the other party was Ryan, so if he couldn't beat him, he still hired his own benefactor, so naturally he couldn't offend him.

It is difficult to find a big grievance who is willing to offer five hundred silver deles. The nobles are all stingy and cheapskate, and they wish everyone could be his slave.

"Just tell me if you have anything to say, I'm really busy." He choked on Ryan, wishing that the other party would leave quickly.

But who is Ryan?He was thick-skinned, as if he hadn't heard what he said, and looked at a pile of bottles and jars on a pear wood table, including herbs, blood and some unknown powders.

The smell is not very friendly, slightly pungent, and it is not unreasonable that the alchemy potion smells so strong, after all, the raw materials are like this.

His eyes wandered slowly, and he quickly discovered several suspicious objects, which were some metal scraps, which did not look like ordinary metals, and some of them reflected bright white light, some of them looked like the ones mentioned in the book. Mithril in.

Although Ryan doesn't know alchemy, he has some knowledge about alchemy potions. Although there is a word "gold", he has never heard of any healing potion that puts metal in it. That's not healing, it's murder!

Combined with his previous actions, Ryan suspected that he might be making something, which was obviously a bit shady.

Liman's eyes followed Ryan all the time, and when he saw the remaining metal scraps along the way, his heartbeat couldn't help but speed up.

Although he quickly controlled it, Ryan's hearing is so sensitive at the moment, he has already noticed this change, which made him firmer in his inner thoughts. It really is a ghost, it depends on what he wants to do up.
He looked away, looked at a metal jar on a wooden shelf, and said with an interested look: "It looks a bit like the potion made by Mr. Is it a semi-finished product?"

Seeing that the other party didn't seem to find anything, Liman breathed a sigh of relief, and said impatiently: "It's just a semi-finished product, nothing special, is the lord so busy?"

Ham raised his brows, and looked at Liman with a somewhat unfriendly look. This guy, who has spoken rudely to the lord several times, is really too presumptuous.

"Hahaha, I'm not idle. There are still many things waiting for me to do. Of course, I am here to solve the problem. If you have any needs, you can tell me."

Ryan didn't care. The more anxious he was, the less anxious he was. He sat down on the chair in front of the table and said.

Liman frowned, his face was a little displeased, but then he seemed to think of something, he laughed and said: "In this case, I will first thank the lord for your kindness.

I don't have any other questions. I just want to advance my salary for one year. You know, I'm a homeless man from other places. I don't even have a place to stay here, and I don't have any money with me. It's inconvenient after all. "

"Mr. Liman, don't you feel ashamed that you want to advance a year's salary before you have done anything?" Ham couldn't help but sarcastically when he heard this, he had endured this slob for a long time!

Liman just smiled contemptuously at him, then turned his head away, seeing that Ham was furious.

"Okay Ham." He reached out his hand to stop Ham who wanted to continue to mock, and he didn't blame him for speaking without authorization, after all, he knew the reason.

He smiled and said, "Of course there is no problem with salary advances, but as Ham said, you haven't made any contribution yet, so it's still too much to ask for a one-year advance payment."

"How much did the lord say he can pay in advance?" Liman didn't insist, he just reported the number casually for one year, and he didn't expect to get so much.

"Heh, I'll give you a three-month advance payment, but I have a condition. During these three months, you can't leave Manchester City."

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(End of this chapter)