I opened a clinic in the Abyss World

But as Charlotte just said, the most important thing about the Yuan Stone Lamp is the Yuan Stone, which is waste produced by goblins mining. It is indeed worthless now. Transporting it all the way to the Abyss only earns a hard-earned transportation fee.

But if someone discovers the value of this Yuan Stone, its price will definitely skyrocket.

Therefore, the best way is to stockpile a certain amount of Yuan Stones in advance, or even buy a few large abandoned mines that contain no ore but only Yuan Stones, so as to ensure the supply of Yuan Stones.

This kind of maneuver is beyond Guy's capabilities, and even beyond Diana's.

Charlotte now has two candidates: a businessman and Jenny.

After a moment's thought, Charlotte ruled out the merchant.

The businessman was too shrewd and calculating; Charlotte always felt that cooperating with him would mean being ripped off.

Just like the potion of aversion, which has an estimated sales volume of hundreds of millions of copper coins, he has yet to see a single penny of his share.

Working with Jenny is more practical and reassuring.

The key is that Jenny has access to the Kalva Chamber of Commerce's channels and the ability to acquire large quantities of elemental stones in advance, as well as reserve several abandoned mines with elemental stones.

Charlotte has already decided that when she sees Jenny next time, she will talk to her about this direction and see if she is interested.

Back home, Charlotte took out the black stone and sent a message to the merchant:

[Miracle: Senior Merchant, how are the Aversion Potions we're collaborating on selling? Shouldn't I get my share of the profits?]

Now that he has become familiar with the Night Watch and the Hermits, and has also demonstrated his value within the Red Moon organization, it's unlikely that merchants would dare to take a cut of his profits.

Furthermore, he has learned that the price of the potion Aversion Potion has now dropped to 2000 copper coins per bottle, indicating that the potion's lifespan is nearing its end.

This is a one-time, lifetime medication; there's no repurchase rate issue—it's a one-off transaction.

The transaction is almost complete, and it's time to collect the money.

He had just broken through to become a Sky Knight and was short of money.

[Player: Charlotte]

[Occupations: Knight, Doctor, Pharmacist]

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[Rank: Sky Knight: 312600/1000000]

Grandmaster Pharmacist: 8940/16000

[Wealth Points: 42443600]

Look, it will cost a full 100 million to break through to the Star Knight level.

Yesterday, Jenny gave him ten million in payment for goods, and he received more than five million in cash from Capas. Today, he had another four million in sales, which increased his wealth by nearly twenty million.

However, even so, it's still about 30 million short.

If the businessman can give him a dividend of 30 million as he said before, then the vacancy will be filled perfectly.

That way, he can lie in bed every day drinking the power potion and wait for the miracle to happen again!

Looking back now, when I first transmigrated to this world, I was worried about the rent of three thousand copper coins, but now I can earn millions of copper coins a day.

Indeed, earning that first pot of gold is the hardest thing.

Once everything was on track, I could lie in bed every day and have countless amounts of money coming in.

Moreover, this is not the limit yet.

The potion workshop is working hard to expand production, and the potion trading center in Elf City will be opening soon.

Once the Kalva Pharmacy Center is up and running, Jenny plans to open two more pharmacy trading centers.

The garment factories have already started operations; whether they can make money depends on this wave of winter clothing sales.

Moreover, he also owns shares in Diana's textile factory. With their advanced production equipment, as long as the fabric can be produced smoothly, the profits will definitely be good.

It's fair to say that he's not short of money now, and in fact, he's quite wealthy.

The black stone trembled slightly, and the merchant quickly replied to him.

[Merchant: Miracle Brothers, the sales of the Potion Aversion Potion are indeed nearing their end. The current price is 2000 copper coins. I just checked the accounts; the total sales revenue from all channels is 1.26 billion. We're giving distributors half the retail price at wholesale, resulting in a profit margin of around 43%, and a total profit of approximately 500 million. As per our previous agreement, the profits will be split 20/80, so you'll receive 100 million.]

Charlotte's eyes widened suddenly.

One billion!

That's a small goal!

His hand holding the black stone trembled slightly.

He worked hard for several months, and with the help of various benefactors and incredible opportunities, he finally managed to save up less than half a small goal.

He simply sent a recipe for a potion that could abhor a potion to a businessman, waited a few months with his legs crossed, and was able to receive a share of a hundred million!

This money feels so good!

[Miracle: So, we also need to deduct the thirty million that the judges owe you?]

He was initially unwilling to inherit the judge's 30 million debt, because he had only taken a piece of black stone, yet he had to bear a debt of 30 million, which made him somewhat unhappy.

But as he was constantly subjected to the judgment of the judge in that mysterious space, his sword intent was honed and his movement techniques were taught by him, and he had long regarded him as his master.

Thinking about repaying my master's debts made me feel less uncomfortable.

If the businessman deducts 30 million from the 100 million, he will still have 70 million in hand, which also exceeds his expectations, and he will still be very happy.

[Merchant: That was just a joke I played on you before. It was the Judge's money. I never expected it back when I lent it to him. Spending some money on a brother is nothing; I even wanted him to spend more of mine—he could never spend it all. Too bad, he can't spend it all now.]

Charlotte sighed softly, but a smile appeared on her face.

Thirty million is just a small amount of money for a businessman, but it is a huge sum of money for him. That's three thousand bottles of power potion, enough to make a good-for-nothing break through from zero to become a Sky Knight.

The existence of the power potion is like telling the world that strength has a price.

Sky Knights: 30 million.

One hundred million for the Star Knight.

The number of paladins is unknown, perhaps in the hundreds of millions.

[Businessman: Give me an address, and I'll have someone send you the money.]

[Miracle: The Abyss, The Abyss Clinic, Charlotte.]

[Merchant: I never expected you to be Charlotte! You've been making quite a splash lately!]

[A miracle; just a small stunt, please excuse my poor performance.]

[Businessman: Do you and Elizabeth want to rekindle your romance?]

Charlotte: ...

Do these business tycoons also enjoy gossip?

[Miracle: Hard to say.]

[Merchant: If you two marry, I will present you with a generous gift.]

[Miracle: If there's a banquet, we'll definitely invite you.]

[Merchant: Interesting, you're much more interesting than the judge.]

After ending her chat with the merchant, Charlotte happily put away the black stone, even pondering what the grand gift the merchant had mentioned might be.

He gave his information directly to the businessman, who would then arrange for someone to deliver the money to his door—a hundred million in cash!

Now he has no secrets left in the Red Moon group. Apart from the gatekeeper, the merchant, and the technician, he has met everyone else in person, so there is no problem with him giving out his address directly.

dong dong!

There was a knock on the door.

Charlotte opened the door, and Vivian stood in the doorway, looking at him and asking, "Boss, who are you taking me to see? I made a point of leaving get out of class early today."

"Come on, I'll take you there." Charlotte led her downstairs, called out the Golden Horn King from the stable (whom she hadn't visited in a long time), mounted her horse, and then pulled Vivian onto the horse, sitting in front of him.

The food at the clinic has been getting better and better lately, making up for the weight Vivian lost during her time as a homeless person. She hasn't gained weight, but she's become a bit plumper, making her feel better to hold. This girl isn't growing taller, but her development has never stopped.

"Isn't this the way to the apothecary workshop? You're not planning to drag me along as a laborer because the apothecary workshop is too busy, are you?" Vivian looked at Charlotte with a strange expression.

"Two alchemy furnaces are not enough for Ino and Eunice, one each. How could you possibly get one?" Charlotte pouted.

Vivian was embraced in front of him, and the warm breath from his lowered voice brushed against her ear and neck, making her feel a little itchy. A blush rose on her face. Her back was against his body, and she could feel his well-defined abs through his clothes, one by one, hard yet elastic.

Gurgle.

Vivian couldn't help but swallow.

"What are you doing?" Charlotte asked with a smile.

"Ah...it's nothing, I definitely didn't mean to see your abs and pecs," Vivian said somewhat flusteredly, her face turning even redder after she finished speaking. What was she even saying?!

"Just say you want to see it. You're my right-hand woman, how could I not grant you this little wish?" Charlotte said teasingly in her ear.

The hot wind blowing against her ears made Weiwei's heart skip a beat. How come she hadn't realized that her boss was such a smooth talker with girls!

Soon, they arrived at the apothecary workshop.

Two large bonfires were burning at the construction site next door, and the craftsmen were working through the night. The foreman was taking Charlotte's deadlines very seriously.

The nearby potion workshop was also brightly lit, with people working overtime to refine potions.

"Boss, you're here," Amos greeted Charlotte.

"Yes, we've come to take a look." Charlotte nodded with a smile, dismounted, and then helped Vivian, who was a little afraid of heights, down from her horse.

"You still say you're not here for the apothecary workshop," Vivian pouted.

"Let's go, this way." Charlotte led Vivian toward the door next to her, unlocked the seal on the door, took out a Yuan Stone Light Tube, and led her upstairs.

"Isn't this place unused? It's pitch black. What are you doing here?" Vivian quickly caught up with Charlotte, only getting closer to him when she was within the light's reach, otherwise it would be too frightening.

Two doors and three hidden doors led Charlotte to the secret room where Capas was imprisoned.

"It stinks in here," Vivian said, covering her nose and frowning. "Boss, who are you trying to bring me to see? Who did you lock up here?"

As soon as she finished speaking, she felt something soft under her feet, which was especially terrifying in the dark room. She immediately screamed and jumped up to hug Charlotte.

Charlotte experienced firsthand what it meant to be hit by a flesh bomb. Supporting the trembling Vivian with one hand, Charlotte shone the spotlight downwards, revealing the still unconscious Capas lying there. Judging from the footprints on his hands, Vivian must have stepped on his foot earlier.

"Don't panic, it's a person," Charlotte said with a smile.

Hearing this, Vivian dared to turn around and look down. Lying on the ground was a young man with a bruised and swollen face; he looked somewhat familiar. "Who is this?"

"Kappas".

"Capas?" Vivian was taken aback, her face immediately showing disbelief. "Cromwell's second son—Capas?!"

"It's him, Kapas, the one who chased you all the way to the abyss." Charlotte nodded.

Vivian was still in shock: "How did you manage to capture him? Doesn't he always have many guards protecting him? Among them is an eighth-level archmage!"

"He ambushed me in the abyss to kill me, but I killed him instead. I've already killed his guards and that archmage," Charlotte explained calmly.

"This...this..." Vivian looked at Charlotte's face so close to hers, then looked back at Capas lying on the ground. Her memories began to overlap, and it was indeed him.

Charlotte killed an eighth-level mage, so wouldn't he be incredibly strong?

Kapas was her enemy, and now that he was tied up here, wouldn't she be able to kill him with her own hands?

She was chased all the way from the capital to the abyss, and almost died several times along the way, all thanks to this guy.

During that time, she dreamed of killing Capas.

But he was Cromwell's most favored son, surrounded by many powerful figures. How could a mere healing mage like him possibly kill him?

Now, however, an opportunity has presented itself to her.

Her breathing began to quicken.

As her breathing quickened, Charlotte's breathing also quickened, since she was now wrapped her arms around his neck, clinging to him, her short legs wrapped around his waist, and her upper body pressed tightly against him, rising and falling with her breath.

Vivian suddenly sensed something was wrong and realized that she was still clinging to Charlotte in such an intimate way. Her face flushed red to her ears, and she subconsciously let go, forgetting that her legs were still wrapped around Charlotte's waist. Her body immediately leaned back.

Damn!

Vivian cried out in alarm, her head about to hit the ground.

Fortunately, Charlotte reacted quickly, grabbing her waist and pulling her back.

Startled, Vivian instinctively hugged Charlotte's head again, and even climbed a few steps higher, giving him a face wash.

The girl's unique fragrance wafted over him, and her irresistible softness made him momentarily dazed.

How can it be so big?

Vivian was not tall and had a slender waist, but she had a broad mind.

"Quick...put me down!" Vivian was so embarrassed she wanted to disappear into the ground.

"Loosen your legs first, I'll support you," Charlotte said, slightly exasperated, even though she was the one clinging to him.

Vivian quickly loosened her legs, and Charlotte lifted her up and gently placed her on the ground.

"I...I just did it by accident. You should be more careful next time," Vivian said, blushing.

Putting the facts aside, I need to be more careful, right? Charlotte looked at her embarrassed expression and found it somewhat amusing, nodding and saying, "Okay, I'll be more careful next time."

Vivian then looked at Capas, an ice spike appearing on her fingertip, her eyes filled with determination.

"What are you planning to do?" Charlotte asked.

"You brought me here so I could take revenge, didn't you?" Vivian looked at Charlotte with suspicion.

"If it was just to kill him, I would have killed him yesterday and disposed of the body. Why bring back such a big trouble?" Charlotte rolled her eyes. This girl really was all looks and no brains.

Vivian's chest trembled with anger as she clenched her fists and said, "Then... why are you keeping this scoundrel alive? Do you know how many bad things he's done? How many girls he's ruined, how many families he's torn apart, how many loyal officials he's framed? Such scum, why keep him alive to continue his evil deeds?"

"You don't want to save your mother anymore?" Charlotte suddenly asked.

Vivian froze, looked down at Capas, then at Charlotte, her eyes lighting up: "You mean, trade him for my mother?"

"Yes and no."

"What's right, and what's wrong?" Vivian asked, looking puzzled.

"I intend to use him to exchange for people, but not just your mother. It's a group of loyal subjects and nobles who were framed by Cromwell. Your mother is mixed in with them, so she won't be easily exposed or targeted, and the focus won't be directly on you," Charlotte said.

"Boss, you're a genius!" Vivian looked at Charlotte with admiration, but her eyes suddenly reddened, and tears rolled down her cheeks.

"Why are you crying? Isn't this a good thing?" Charlotte took out a handkerchief, wanting to wipe away her tears.

Vivian suddenly threw herself into his arms, buried her head in his chest, and cried, "Boss, you're so good to me. Besides my father, you're the best man in the world to me..."

Charlotte could only withdraw her hand, gently patting her back and comforting her, "It's alright, your mother will be reunited with you soon."

"Yes, I've decided." Vivian lifted her head from Charlotte's embrace, looking at her earnestly. "After my mother and I are reunited, I will marry you!"

Charlotte: ? ? ?

"You can't make such a hasty decision. I haven't agreed yet," Charlotte said quickly.

Vivian is a good girl. Although she is a bit silly and a little clumsy, she has a very good personality. She is kind-hearted and hardworking.

As a senior once said.

Don't miss out on good girls, and don't let go of bad girls.

Charlotte was still not mentally prepared for the sudden talk of marriage.

After all, he and Diana are already deeply in love and haven't even talked about marriage yet. For Vivian to offer herself to him in order to repay his life-saving and mother-saving kindness seems like he's taking advantage of her vulnerability and is rather immoral.

"You don't want to marry me?" Vivian looked at him, tears welling up in her eyes, on the verge of sobbing, a pitiful sight.

"No, you're still young. Marriage is something you can't rush. Take your time and think it over before you talk about it," Charlotte said, trying to comfort her so she wouldn't cry any longer.

"I'm not young anymore!" Vivian said, puffing out her chest.

Charlotte had to admit that it was indeed quite large.

"Besides, you were clearly tempted just now. Although I don't quite understand, I have read picture books about it," Vivian added.

"That only proves that I'm a normal man," Charlotte said seriously.

Vivian had dribbled the ball and bumped into him, then clung to him tightly and rubbed against him. If he didn't react at all, he should be the one panicking.

"I know you and Elizabeth's relationship isn't over, and you and Diana are also in love. I'll marry you, and I don't mind being the mistress." Vivian looked at him earnestly and said, "Anyway, I'm younger than them, so I'll be the other woman."

Being a mistress is no good; there's still Nancy to consider. You're at most a fourth mistress. Charlotte coughed lightly, "We'll talk about that later."

"Then... tonight?" Vivian blushed and clutched her skirt.

Charlotte: "??"

Something's wrong with you.

Moreover, he has plans tonight.