Chapter 492 Mass-produced “Elixir Mist”

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In the Witch Moon Shrine, the shining yellow-green color was once again poured into a glass bottle.

Shawshank Rogers manipulated the hand of ectoplasm and placed this "Elixir Mist" in a suitcase full of yellow-green hourglass bottles.

Sean spent the remaining power of faith in the spirit world to create the first batch of "mass-produced" elixir mist.

"A total of 480..." Xiaoshank, who was a little tired, sat in the chair and looked at the small elixir mist neatly stacked in the suitcase on the table like shining jewelry. He felt inexplicably " The satisfaction of getting a harvest.

"Independent spirits have their own rules.

"Within the realm of the spirit world, I can change the 'appearance' of things at will, and even create things that are fake and real..."

Shawshank tapped his fingers, and the sound of metal clashing came from the ground.

Gold bars fell out of thin air to form hills, reflecting an enchanting brilliance under the light.

"Unfortunately, these 'appearances' cannot bring out this spiritual world."

Things like "currency", "treasure" or "hard currency" are things recognized by everyone in the main world and given "meaning" by everyone. They have great power of rules...

Therefore, it is impossible for Sean to directly bring the "currency" or "gold" created in the spiritual world into the ordinary world.

Even the furniture that has changed its "appearance" will only return to its original state if taken out of the spirit world.

"Even the gold used in the statue in "Midnight Paradise" was not made by Peter Pan with divine power."

Even the "divine power" converted by faith cannot be created at will outside the spirit world, and must be subject to certain higher rules.

"However, small packages of elixir mist or "Night Wind Poem", which are made through temples or shrines and consume the power of faith, will not be subject to such restrictions."

If you want to produce something in the spirit world, you can only use this method.

However, once you have a “product”, how do you sell it?

"What can enter the divine vending machine, whether it is psychic smelling salts, carbonated syrup or bottled holy water...

"These are magical items produced by large companies and organizations and are popular in the market."

It was impossible for Sean to discuss cooperation with Adam's vending machine company with a "good thing" of unknown origin.

"The other party will only politely drink tea with me, and then politely ask me out..."

If you want to enter the vending machine, you need the endorsement of qualifications.

Go through "black market channels"?

With two suitcases, he moved to the living room on the second floor and sat on the sofa. Shawshank shook his head: "Once a product with no competition like the elixir mist is put on the market, it will definitely attract a lot of attention...

"Bill must know that the cargo route comes from me and Daisy."

Now, Sean has shocked his restless partner.

The less "Long Island Bill" could know about himself, the better.

Selling the elixir mist directly through their black market channels is not a good idea.

Selling on the streets by yourself?

A scene emerged in Sean's mind: At night, Shawshank Rogers stopped an explorer who was on a mission. He opened his coat, revealing rows of elixir mist hanging on the inside, and smiled mysteriously: "Okay Something, give it a try?”

Sean wiped his face randomly, as if trying to erase this ridiculous scene.

"The sales method is a problem..."

Seemingly troubled, Sean fell into deep thought as he looked at the two large suitcases through the eyes of the secret cult leader.

Letting his thoughts writhe on their own, a seemingly most reasonable option emerged in Sean's mind.

It was a human figure.

That figure often wears exaggerated furs, bowler hats of various colors, a lit cigar, and various styles of copper-headed canes, which seem to be the necessary decorations for his look.

Although his clothes are exaggerated, he is a fat black man with an unattractive appearance and droopy eyelids.

"Mr. Newpoint" Drew.

He spent a lot of money to successfully clear his name from the underground world, and became one of the three major distributors of divine products in New Testament City with the permission of the New Testament Divine Court.

A person who cannot squeeze into the upper class because of his origin, and cannot integrate into the lower class because of his wealth.

"Mr. Niufen, I only recognize Niufen."

"To deal with him..." Sean narrowed his eyes, "I have to make good preparations."

First, there is the source of the "elixir mist".

Even if Mr. Niu Fen only recognizes Niu Fen again, he will cherish his rare clean image and will never take risks and break the law again, thus losing the agency power he relies on to make a living.

"I have to convince him that these goods are absolutely safe...or that they can be sold with peace of mind."

——It doesn’t come from the spirit world of an unknown demigod, but from a manufacturer that everyone doesn’t know much about.

Secondly, there is the “role” of doing business.

In order to hide, Sean and his clone Shawshank are naturally unable to take action.

And Elaine Haley in the image of Vivian is not suitable for such negotiations...

"I'm afraid I will have a lot of dealings with Mr. Newborn in the future.

"It seems that I can only create a 'character' to communicate with him."

You must not be weak, nor be too evil...

"Product image" and "negotiation role"——

Sean knew he had a new subject to think about.

When something is busy, time always flies by very quickly.

Three days passed quickly.

In the past three days, Sean has been keeping Shawshank busy with the upcoming contact with Mr. Newborn, and the secret cult leader will also go to the temple of "Hershey" from time to time to watch.

That silver candle still exudes the most determined light.

And what made him extremely happy was...

The total number of candles of faith has increased from eight to ten!

When Shawshank Rogers had no time to take to the streets, through the propaganda of those lovely believers, two new believers were naturalized.

Shawshank held his hands and felt warm in his palms.

"This is just the beginning. The teachings have not been fully conveyed to them, and they can actually increase the number of believers on their own..."

This was really beyond Sean's expectation.

"Okay, let them do their own thing..."

Two believers were converted in three days, which also shows that they are careful enough.

"Wait until the number of believers reaches a higher level before holding the next gathering."

In the second half of the first meeting, Sean not only coached them on how to preach, but also arranged unique "lessons" for each of them to improve themselves - he was looking forward to seeing their transformation next time.

Now, Sean is ready for Shawshank's first meeting with Mr. Drew.

In the black mansion, Sean controlled Shawshank and walked to the huge full-length mirror.

The man in the mirror is wearing a mask made of beaten Tibetan silver. The mask is the face of a resolute man, with freehand wrinkle lines mixed with gravel that seems to have been blown by the wind in the wilderness.

The man wore a wide-brimmed hat made of cowhide, which inexplicably matched the Tibetan silver mask, as if the expressionless metal outline on his face was his true face.

Giving enough hints of identity, his clothes did not follow that era and background - Shawshank was wearing a black suit at this time, but without a tie, and the collar of the black shirt was not fastened.

Due to the special nature of their profession, explorers are allowed to carry guns.

On Shawshank's right hip, within easy reach, a cowhide gun bag containing a revolver bulged conspicuously.

The M1920 gifted by Catherine has undergone a radical change - Sean not only spent hundreds of New Zealand dollars to strengthen the pistol at the Explorer Center, but also modified the originally dark gun body into washed silver. With gorgeous carvings, it inexplicably matches the mask he is wearing at the moment.

The gun is indeed not a mysterious legacy, but the six bullets contained within it...

All infused with the "Mourning Mist" of "Elegy Twins".

This makes the whole gun exude a lingering evil aura - it is obvious at a glance that it is definitely extraordinary.

With the help of Shawshank's eyes, Sean looked at the double in the mirror with satisfaction.

"If it weren't for the permission given by President Phillips, we would never be able to imitate a mask of such workmanship."

Like a piece of modern art...

"The Gunslinger of the Wasteland".

Among the Queen class, it is possible to obtain a mask only if you have superb revolver shooting skills and unyielding will, as well as an outstanding soul size of the same class.

Shawshank will use this disguised identity to go to Drew to discuss his business.

And those two boxes of "Elixir Mist"...Shawshank's eyes fell on them.

These elixir mists have also undergone some major changes.