"It takes about half an hour to put all the samples into the cauldron in the tavern... and produce the potion you are holding in your hand."
"Yes, I have a way to self-test potions. Since I can produce them, I will naturally know what I have produced."
"This is probably all the conditions needed to produce this medicine."
"After all, this is just the first attempt. I don't know if reducing one specimen will produce the same quantity and quality of pills."
"After all, you have to give me a few more opportunities to experiment before I can get the most accurate value."
"Maybe it will take less time and the number of samples required will be smaller."
"Whether the quality will be improved if it is fresh, you just said it, this is the clone of that kind of creature."
"Can I think that these samples are like limbs from the mother's body that can be cut and regenerated?"
"Then if you use the most essential part of the mother body for experiments...can you create a more powerful medicine?"
"I can't prove these at the moment."
Look at what Mai Fan said, it’s so promising.
But if these words are heard by this kind of plane creature...
Then Mai Fan is a complete villain.
It's like a perverted scientist who drags people into the laboratory to perform dissections at any time.
It's just that the scientists sent people into the laboratory. With the support of various instruments, the people being studied might still be alive and have hope of escape.
As for Mai Fan... it's about putting others in the blame...
That is still true, there is no chance of recovery at all.
Looking at it like this, is he not a villain?
Mai Fan thought that his false report was already high enough.
Because of so many specimens, he produced more than just one pill.
And the time to produce them doesn't take that long at all.
What he thought was an increase in difficulty countless times, in the eyes of this administrator, was huge good news.
"What! Is it that simple? You only need so many samples and you can make it?"
"And it only takes half an hour to use your already declining tavern?"
"This, this is simply a business without capital."
"It won't hurt that kind of creature, and it can easily create a star product on the earth plane..."
"To put it simply...you don't have to worry about the raw materials."
"As for the test you mentioned, I will do my best to let you try out the best value."
"Isn't it just this kind of plane-invading creature?"
"Although there are not many of them on the earth plane...but there are many other planes where friction always occurs..."
"Things with this kind of properties are suitable for both young and old."
"As a deal...many administrators will become our suppliers."
What was a difficult problem in Mai Fan's eyes was just a slightly troublesome operation for the administrator.
Mai Fan has already provided all the information he has to the other party.
Now, it was up to the other party to tell him more news about the tavern.
"I have only seen the tavern you have now in a few very old market records."
"Those who can possess them are without exception very powerful beings."
"And in that kind of market, the tavern may just be a dispensable place that really provides ordinary drinks."
"But it was moved to the earth and reopened...the dishes served in the tavern became treasures that ordinary people could not afford or eat."
"So, don't take them too seriously, and don't be too wary of me as the administrator."
"As far as I know, the taverns in these ancient markets are still there."
"So, your tavern is not a prohibited material obtained through illegal means, and I will not force it to be recycled."
"Except for a market... it is very likely that the market in your tavern comes from..."
"If the former master comes back and takes it back with the authority that he has not yet erased...then even I can't help you."
"And according to the information I found, this market collapsed after a great war."
"In other words, the original owner is likely to have died long ago."
“So the tavern can be fully controlled by the second owner and used effectively.”
"As for where they come from? According to the current level of your tavern... it should be inaccessible."
"But as long as one day it can return there, as long as you are in the pub, you will definitely feel it."
"Secondly, no matter how great the tavern is, it must have appeared together with the market."
"So, what you and I have are all products of the same origin."
"It's just that you can fully utilize and develop it, and I'm just an administrator who maintains normal operations."
"But even so, I still have more opportunities in my job than you, a shop owner."
"If I run it properly... my own level will also rise."
Only then did Mai Fan realize that the administrator actually had a work badge on his chest.
It is marked with numbers that everyone on earth can understand... LV.3
It turns out that everyone is the same. Even beings at a higher level than the people on Earth still have to work hard for promotion and salary increase.
Mai Fan sighed, believing the information provided by the other party even more.
However, he still had one last question he wanted to ask. After all, it had a lot to do with his grandfather.
"So after the market was destroyed due to the war, your management office was responsible for the follow-up finishing work?"
"Or should we just let the market that has lost its function be allowed to fend for itself."
"If you are going to finish the work, then who did the tavern sell to for the second time? Do you have any clues?"
"If you didn't take care of what happened next, then what are the races of people most likely to come into contact with the ruined market?"
He wanted to trace the source, maybe there were clues to his grandfather's disappearance.
Unfortunately, the answer given by the administrator was not particularly good: "A race like ours that focuses on efficiency will not spend extra energy and money to recycle worthless things."
"Because of the specialness and possible high-end nature of your tavern, I checked the file information very clearly."
"The damage assessment for that high-end market is quite careful."
"But due to the special characteristics of the plane, our race has calculated the cost of rescuing and gathering the remaining industries... before we plan to completely abandon it."
"The value of what we know about the remaining industry is not as high as the transportation costs of picking up the pieces of our past."
"We will never do this kind of loss-making business."
