Global Lord: Start with Divine Favor-Chapter 482 - 220: Encountering the Trait "唯心" Again_3
So Lin Rui returned the [Divine Mourning] to Vicki, saying, "Produce the potion according to this. It’s a consumable, no limit on quantity. Focus entirely on increasing your output."
Lin Rui glanced at her Alchemy Skill, which was quite standard at level 12, a pretty normal level. It could slightly enhance the efficiency of potion production.
"I will have Caroline motivate you to boost your production efficiency. You should also have more conversations with Scholar Carl; you might gain some inspiration."
Vicki immediately replied respectfully, "I will follow your arrangements, Lord."
Let’s hope this Potion Workshop doesn’t cause any more trouble.
Lin Rui turned to Shirley and said, "If she’s chosen by the Lucky Red Light, and her trait improves, have her come to see me. Also, stop making perfumes, focus entirely on producing all the potions I gave you. Hand over all the remaining perfumes to me."
"Oh." Reluctantly, Shirley submitted all the perfume stock.
An entire big box, which she retrieved from the back storage, contained over four hundred bottles of two types of perfume!
Lin Rui was so furious his liver quivered! With this scale, you still say it has nothing to do with you?
Clearly, you two are conspiring, aren’t you!
"And! Take it out!" Lin Rui knocked on the table heavily.
"No more!" Shirley had an innocent, pure expression.
"How did the Lord know I secretly stashed a batch?"
"..." Everyone looked at her speechlessly.
Lin Rui glared at her, "Hurry and bring out the batch you secretly stashed."
A moment later, Shirley, panting heavily, brought over another full box.
"No more, really no more this time!" She had a sincere look on her face.
Without much thought, Lin Rui decisively said, "There’s more, hurry. How many more bottles did you stash?"
"No more, really no more! If you don’t believe me, you can check the storage yourself."
"Hehe, didn’t expect it, did you? I hid four more bottles in my clothes; I said there’s none in the storage, but I didn’t say there’s none on me! I’m truly a clever and smart girl!"
Where did she hide them?
Lin Rui glanced at her graceful figure, completely unable to tell where she possibly hid four bottles of perfume.
However, Lin Rui was too lazy to look. There are just too many places a woman can hide things on herself, so he let her keep those four bottles of perfume.
Subsequently, Lin Rui directly turned and left the Potion Workshop with Su Xi.
Just a short distance from the workshop, Su Xi suddenly said, "She tricked you with the last sentence."
Lin Rui waved his hand indifferently, "I know. The storage indeed has none left; if she wants to stash a few bottles, let her."
"Not that sentence."
Lin Rui staggered instantly, not that sentence!?
What does ’not that sentence’ mean!
Meanwhile, inside the Potion Workshop, Shirley was also frustrated and frantic, "Ah! I’ve handed over all the perfumes! And got nothing in return. I’m going to spit blood!"
Vicki weakly asked beside her, "Lady Shirley, didn’t you stash four bottles on you?"
Shirley was so annoyed she was about to cry. Did she guess wrong? To prevent herself from imagining things wildly, she truly handed over all the perfumes. Just because she constantly thought about this line.
When the Lord didn’t find any perfume on her, she could take the opportunity to play up!
After all, her clean body was touched by the Lord; there should be some explanation, right?
If it was for those stolen perfumes, fine, but she had no perfumes on her. She couldn’t just let this go.
But everything was planned, so why did the Lord leave so lightly!
Shirley looked at Vicki with tearful eyes, "Trying to steal a chicken but losing the rice, huh. If I had known, I would’ve really hidden four bottles of perfume."
What’s this inner thought of hers all about? Does it match what she guessed?
Meanwhile, Lin Rui didn’t want to delve into it further either. The more he thought about it, the more frightening it was. What mischief was Shirley up to?
He directly said, "Forget it, don’t overthink. Let’s go find Wutong."
Su Xi said directly again, "If you’re going to give her perfume, it’s unnecessary. All her attributes are at the current tier’s maximum. The little charm boost from the perfume is utterly ineffective for her."
Lin Rui’s steps came to a halt: "Suddenly reminded of this fact indeed."
Finally, he understood what it meant to be naturally beautiful and unforgettable. Makeup and perfume have absolutely no effect on a goddess of her level.
"What should I do? Just give her that imitation gift box, I’m afraid she’ll kill me."
Though that thing is indeed precious, gifting it as a sacred treasure, Lin Rui might be the only one. But it can’t change its funny, joyful nature. Plus... the potential for embarrassing exposure.
With Wutong’s insight, she could even see the laws of the plane, clearly grasping what this sacred treasure could cause.
Lin Rui could affirm that one misstep could end up with broken legs.
Sending the sacred treasure over, that would mean death follows like the wind, always accompanying me.
But it’s not that Lin Rui wanted to challenge the broken-leg achievement. The territory desperately needed this sacred treasure delivered to Wutong.
The fallen soldiers needed a weakened version of [Imperial Decree: Reversal of Mountains and Rivers] for resurrection.
These were nearly a thousand lives! And they were loyal soldiers who had contributed meritoriously to the territory.
