Chapter 47 47. I Think You All Should Send a [Powerful] Message to Express Your Feelings.

The law enforcement team gave them five days to receive the goods. Early on the fifth day, Mo Cheng placed the prepared ointment on the carriage of the law enforcement team.

"There are a thousand jars of shimmering ointment in total. Please count them."

The ones who came to receive the ointment from the law enforcement group were three members wearing armor, headed by a knight with sunshine-blond hair and a smile. The remaining two people counted the amount of shimmer ointment supplied to the law enforcement group, randomly selected two bottles from them, opened them for a trial, and nodded to the blond knight, indicating that there was no problem.

The blond knight took out a card-sized thing made of crystal clear material and handed it to Mo Cheng: "There is no problem with the goods. This is the payment. There is no password. In the future, the payment for the law enforcement group's orders will be credited to this card."

Mo Cheng took the card, he recognized this thing. The White Crystal Card is a card jointly issued by the Aundair Royal Family and the Offican Council. It can be regarded as a bank card in this world. It is guaranteed by the credit of the Aundair Royal Family and the Offician Council.

More importantly, this thing cannot be done without some identity. Mo Cheng's guess about the identity of Margaret's leader is more accurate, which at least shows that Margaret's status is not low. [Lauren Frost] This family name can be investigated if you have the opportunity in the future.

"Then I will be the one to hand over to you from now on. I am Mo Cheng, a priest of the Order of the Lickers."

As the head of the law enforcement team, Margaret cannot personally hand over the shimmering ointment. The blond knight in front of her is probably the person who will hand over the ointment to her in the future, because manufacturers will have a good relationship with the QC (quality inspector). As he did so, Mo Cheng showed a friendly smile and extended his hand.

"Captain of the Third Detachment of the Law Enforcement Corps, Edward Harvey, I have to thank you for the ointment."

Edward also extended his hand, but he didn't mean to test his strength, he just shook it tightly to show his gratitude. He and his team were the direct beneficiaries of the batch of ointment in Margaret's hand. Several team members who were almost unable to hold on were pulled back by the shimmering ointment and persisted until they were sent to treatment.

The job of the law enforcement group is not to patrol and sweep the streets idlely. In fact, according to Mo Cheng's guess, at this time, undercurrents in the Koyre continent have begun to surge. Various shady organizations or individuals became active for various reasons.

Organizations that are weak and timid will go to places where there are no people around to wait for their ultimate move, while some organizations that are powerful and even have espionage personnel in certain countries will boldly go directly to the national capital to lurk in troubled waters with the intention of fishing in troubled waters.

Therefore, in the work of the law enforcement corps, injuries are common, and it is not uncommon to die on the way to treatment due to insufficient emergency treatment for severe trauma.

"The stores under the contract are being prepared and will be processed the day after tomorrow at the latest. By then we will be able to purchase a large amount of goods. I hope you can stock up on some in the next few days."

Edward is well aware of the effect of shimmering ointment, and he also knows that once a product is released on the market that is more effective than the therapeutic potion and has a lower price, not only will the product monopoly of the Pharmacists Guild be broken, but also a lot of trouble will come. .

Although spellcasters and clerics have the means to directly treat the injured, how many times can a person's mental power support treatment? Moreover, most people cannot afford to hire spellcasters and priests for treatment.

The mage who calls himself [Karl] really thinks well. Let the law enforcement team handle the pressure, and those mage behind the scenes only need to collect money.

Mo Cheng nodded without making any comment. He was Priest Mo Cheng, not Master Karl. He just heard about ways to make money from his friends and came to work with an order that was almost unsustainable.

Mo Cheng is the middleman between the mage [Karl] and the law enforcement team, and the needs of both parties will be conveyed through him.

"No problem, we will try to get an extra batch of shimmering ointment before the day after tomorrow."

"I will ask my team members to walk around this street every day, but to keep it confidential, my team members will only pass through this street quickly."

Edward looked a little guilty, "Because of the Apothecary Guild, we can't let you be exposed here."

Once the Pharmacists Guild learns that a place is producing ointments to compete with them for market share, there is no need to guess what will happen next.

Before traveling back in time, Mo Cheng had seen enough of this type of plot: local planes, cross-regional arrests, poisoning and assassination, and even suicide with eight bullets in the back.

"Don't worry, I'm pretty knowledgeable about self-protection."

The Albert House has begun to be rebuilt, and after the dwarf engineering team leaves, Mo Cheng can also start to renovate the Albert House.

As a monk who once worshiped the [Shadow Sect], Mo Cheng has ample experience in assassinations and counter-assassinations, and also has some experience in the layout of residences.

However, Mo Cheng's confident smile was regarded as not taking him to heart. He shook his head and didn't know what to say. He thought that Mo Cheng didn't understand the specific value of Shimmer Ointment, so he had to ask the team members to pay more attention to Albert after returning. Things about Special House.

The carriage gurgled away in the early morning fog, and Mo Cheng turned around to look at the Albert House, which had already begun construction.

The dwarf engineering team was extremely efficient. After receiving the simple plan given by Mo Cheng, they produced the drawings the next day and built two simple houses as quickly as possible before starting construction.

There are two simple houses, one is used for living and the other is used as a production line. It is definitely not that convenient to live in as a temporary residence, but looking at the Albert House being rebuilt, no one has any complaints.

Compared with the previous situation where food was scarce, herbs were scarce, and the entire Albert House was about to be disbanded and closed down at any time, now no one would mind even a small inconvenience.

In fact, Mo Cheng was confused. How did Sister Loni maintain the current state of the Albert House?

According to his understanding, the head of the Albert Home, Father Albert, has passed away a long time ago, and Sister Loni has been running the Albert Home for a long time.

But to be honest, Mo Cheng couldn't see anything that could be called a business, and it was questionable whether anyone even raised funds.

If he hadn't seen this scene on his first day here, Mo Cheng wouldn't have been trying to seize the right to speak the next day.

He was really afraid that Sister Loni would directly announce the dissolution of Albert House on the third day.

"How on earth does Sister Loni persist until now? Funds don't allow it!"

"Is there any extra income that can be maintained? What a joke! The Order of the Lickers is notorious for needing relief from the upper church."

Mo Cheng couldn't figure it out and muttered to himself. He really couldn't figure out how this place could persist, and how it could even last several years.

"Sister Loni is a very good person." In the guard room, Old Brand heard Mo Cheng's words, stretched out his head and replied, "There were a few times when I couldn't hold on any longer. Sister Loni went on a long trip. I won’t come back until late at night four days later. Then there will be an extra amount of funds in the finances that can be maintained.”

"Well, I think you are answering my question for the time being." Mo Cheng smiled kindly at Old Brand, "But Mr. Brand, do you intend for me to explore something with your words?"

Is the guard in front of me sowing discord? Or do you really want to remind Mo Cheng of something?

Old Brand shook his head, "At my age, I no longer have any desire to gossip behind other people's backs. I just want to tell the priest that Sister Loni did not abandon us even at the most embarrassing moment, no matter what she did. , she is the most holy nun in our eyes.”

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