Inside the Witch's Moon Shrine, the shiny yellow-green was poured into a glass bottle again.

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

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

"A total of 480..." Shawshank, who was a little tired, sat in the chair and looked at the small pieces of elixir mist that were neatly packed in the suitcase like shining jewels on the table. The satisfaction of getting the harvest”.

"Independent spirits have their own rules,

"In the spiritual realm, I can arbitrarily change the 'appearance' of things, and even create things that are fake and real..."

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

Gold bars fell out of thin air into hills, and under the light, they reflected a fascinating brilliance.

"Unfortunately, these 'appearances' cannot be brought out of this spiritual world."

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

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

Even the furniture that has changed its "appearance" will only return to its original state if it is brought out of the spiritual realm.

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

Even the "divine power" converted by faith is by no means able to be created at will outside the spiritual world, and is subject to some higher rules.

"However, the mist of elixir or the "Long Poem of the Night Wind", which are produced 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 spiritual world, you can only use this method.

However, with the "product", how to sell it?

"Those who can enter the **** product vending machine, whether it is psychic smelling salts, carbonated syrup or bottled holy water...

"These are magic items that are produced by big companies and big organizations and are welcomed by the market."

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

"The other party will only politely accompany me for tea, and then politely invite me out..."

To enter the vending machine, you need an endorsement of qualifications.

Take the "black market channel"?

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

"Bill must have known that the goods came from me and Daisy."

Today, Sean has shocked this not-so-safe partner.

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

It's not a good idea to sell the mist of elixir directly through their black market channels.

Selling on the street by yourself?

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

Sean rubbed his face indiscriminately, as if trying to erase the ridiculous scene.

"The sales method is a problem..."

Seemingly in distress, looking at the two large suitcases through the eyes of the esoteric leader, Sean fell into contemplation.

Allowing the mind to churn on its own, the most reasonable option appeared in Sean's mind.

It was a figure.

That figure is often dressed in exaggerated furs, bowler hats of various colors, a lit cigar, and various styles of copper-headed walking sticks, as if they are the necessary decorations for his style.

Although the costumes are exaggerated, he himself is a fat black man with drooping eyelids.

"Mr. Newfen" Drew.

After spending a lot of money, he was successfully cleaned from the underground world and became one of the three major distributors of divine products in the New Testament City, which was approved by the New Testament God Court.

A person who cannot be squeezed into the upper class because of his background, and who can no longer integrate into the lower class because of his worth.

"Mr. Newfen, only recognize Newfen."

"To deal with him..." Sean narrowed his eyes, "I have to prepare well."

First of all, it is the source of "the mist of elixir".

Even if Mr. Newfen recognizes only Newfen again, he will cherish his rare whitewashed image, and will never risk breaking the law again, thus losing the agency right on which he relies for a living.

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

——Not from some unknown demigod, but from some unknown manufacturer.

Secondly, it is the "role" of talking about business.

In order to hide, Sean and his clone Shawshank are naturally inconvenient.

And Elaine Haley in Vivian's image is not suitable for this kind of negotiation...

"With Mr. Newfen, I am afraid there will be a lot of dealings to be fought in the future.

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

It must not be weak, and it must not be too evil...

"The image of the product" and "the role of negotiation" -

Sean knew that he had a new topic to think about.

After a busy day, time always flies very fast.

Three days passed quickly.

For the past three days, Sean has kept Shawshank busy with his upcoming contact with Mr. Newfen, and the esoteric leader will go to the temple of "Hersis" from time to time to watch.

That silver candle still exudes the most determined light.

And what makes him happy is...

The total number of candles of faith has risen 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, feeling the warmth in them.

"This is just the beginning, the teachings have not been fully conveyed to them, they can actually add believers on their own..."

This was really a bit unexpected for Sean.

"Okay, let them play by themselves..."

The naturalization of two believers in three days also shows that they are careful enough.

"Wait until the number of believers has reached a step, and then hold the next meeting."

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

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

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

The man in the mirror wears a mask made of hidden silver. The mask is the face of a resolute man. The freehand wrinkled lines are mixed with gravel that seems to blow from the wind on the wasteland.

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

Given enough hints of identity, his clothes did not follow that era and background - Shawshank was wearing a black suit at this time, but there was no tie, and the neckline of the black shirt was not buttoned.

Due to the particularity of the profession, explorers are allowed to carry guns.

On Shawshank's right hip, within reach, was a leather pouch for a revolver, bulging conspicuously.

The M1920 gifted by Catherine has undergone a reborn change - not only did Sean spend hundreds of New Zealand dollars to strengthen the pistol at the Explorers Center, but also converted the original dark gun body into washed silver, With gorgeous carvings, it inexplicably matches his mask at the moment.

Guns are certainly not a mystical heritage, but the six bullets in them...

All imbued with the "Mist of Sorrow" of the "Elegy Twins".

This makes the whole gun exude some kind of lingering evil spirit - it is extraordinary at first glance~lightnovelpub.net~ With the help of Shawshank's eyes, Sean looked at the double in the mirror with satisfaction.

"If it weren't for the authority given by President Phillips, it would never be possible to imitate such a mask."

Like a modern work of art...

"The Badlands Gunslinger".

In the Queen class, it is possible to obtain a mask only with superb revolver shooting skills, unyielding will, and even outstanding soul mass at the same level.

Shawshank will go to Drew in this disguise to talk about his business.

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

These mists of elixir have also undergone some major changes

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