I opened a clinic in the Abyss World

Chapter 75 The Magic Shield is Broken!

Charlotte labeled the prepared medicine and placed it in the laboratory, planning to administer it to the mice the next morning after checking if the effects of the medicine had worn off.

While taking a shower, Charlotte exchanged the 20,000 wealth points she had gained that day for two bottles of strength potion, which she then chugped down.

The drug's effects circulate throughout the body, rapidly increasing muscle density and quality, resulting in a visible increase in strength.

The muscle shape seems to have settled, except that the six-pack abs have become more defined and have not grown any larger.

Charlotte was quite pleased with his physique—slim when dressed, muscular when undressed—which made it easier to lower his opponents' guard. He certainly didn't want to become a bulky, square-shaped warrior.

He glanced at his attribute panel and was most surprised by the increase in his martial arts proficiency, in addition to his strength increasing to 1000kg.

Sword Drawing Technique: Beginner: 890/1000; Spinning Slash: Beginner: 840/1000.

A flash of inspiration: Beginner: 790/1000

Each item increased by 30 points!

Keep in mind that he practiced swordsmanship all night and only increased his proficiency by 10 points.

Tonight, I went out and killed three potion dealers, and I actually gained 30 points.

Is this what they call leveling up by defeating monsters?!

pretty good.

He liked it very much.

As cold water was poured over her head, Charlotte silently reviewed tonight's battle in her mind.

His behavior was more like that of an assassin.

Wait patiently for the perfect moment to deliver the fatal blow.

Achieve the greatest results with the least cost.

Fighting against opponents of higher levels is fraught with danger and unknowns, so using underhanded tactics to resolve the battle is naturally the best option.

Charlotte wouldn't use the noble and righteous values ​​of a knight to restrain herself; she was just an ordinary person trying to survive in this chaotic abyss.

However, not every battle offers the opportunity to play dumb and outmaneuver the enemy, making it all the more urgent to improve one's own strength.

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In the Abyss, those who haven't reached the level of a fourth-tier high-level knight will never have the ability to protect themselves.

Making money and improving one's skills are urgent matters.

He changed into his pajamas and lay on the bed. The oil lamp on the wall was still lit. The Judgment was on his right, and two fourth-tier magic talismans were on his left.

To be honest, he hasn't been sleeping well these past few days.

Although there are fox guards patrolling the streets, they are not stationed in front of the clinic. If the other party is determined, they will be able to find a gap in the guards.

The magic shield is too low-level. A level two shield can only temporarily block a level three attack, but what if the opponent is a level four expert?

Those who have their eyes on him are not some insignificant rabble; the Judson family, which controls a massive Black Magic Guard with magical potions, is probably the most powerful among the four great families.

Lying in bed, unable to sleep, Charlotte pulled the black stone out from under the covers.

The Red Moon group remained quiet.

It seems the big shots don't like to chat in groups unless they're really busy.

Looking at the chat list, Charlotte activated the Light Chaser app and sent a message:

[Miracle: Is there a cure for potion addiction in this world?]

[The Light Chaser: No.]

Charlotte was a little surprised to see the message replied to instantly.

[Miracle: Do you work the night shift? You still managed to reply so quickly this late.]

"Night shift?" Maria, lounging on a soft chaise lounge on the top floor of the Stargazing Pavilion, had a slight smile on her lips. In a way, it did seem to be true.

[The Light Chaser: I've said it before, you'll have to pay the price for any problems you cause.]

[Miracle: What if I had a potion that could cure potion addiction?]

"Huh?" Maria unconsciously sat up straight, a look of disbelief in her eyes.

Potions have been popular for the past one or two hundred years, and there are many different kinds, but they all have the same addiction mechanism. Once addicted, they cannot be quit.

Even among the glamorous aristocracy of the capital, many are hopelessly addicted to potions. However, they mostly consume high-end potions with relatively fewer side effects, and their abundant wealth allows them to squander them.

Even so, every day nobles go bankrupt or die young because someone in their family is addicted to magic potions, or their bodies are drained of their vitality.

There is no potion in this world that can cure magic, not even healing magic.

Unless the addiction is not severe, one can forcefully quit by enduring hardship, but that is a method with a very low success rate, and very few people can survive it.

If such a medicine truly existed, even at a price of 100,000 copper coins per bottle, nobles would likely fight tooth and nail to get their hands on it.

And now, Miracle says he has a potion to break free from magic?

[The Light Chaser: Are you sure the potion you have can really cure potion addiction?]

[Miracle: The clinical trial has been conducted on two patients with significant effects, but whether the effects are persistent and whether there are other side effects still needs some time to verify.]

[Chasing the Light: Do you have the potion formula?]

[Miracle: I developed the formula.]

Maria looked at the black stone and fell into thought.

Without a doubt, if the miracle is true and he has developed a potion to cure addiction to magic potions, it would be an event that would shake the entire continent of Aesop.

Even dragons suffer from addictive potions.

This will be a recipe of immense value.

If he wanted to make money from this, he could quickly amass a huge fortune, even becoming richer than some businessmen.

Of course, she wasn't tempted.

She has never had any worries about money since birth.

The increase or decrease in the numbers on the money account never affected her mood.

But this young man who had just joined Red Moon really piqued her interest.

She knows his past, and that he is even trapped in that small place called the Abyss, rescuing a little girl in distress, and being hunted down by his love rival.

Unexpectedly, he suddenly pulled out a pair of royal flush!

A mage whose magical origins have been destroyed can still be chosen by the Judges and join the Red Moon Organization.

She admitted that she had indeed underestimated him.

[Wind Chaser: If I were you, I would partner with a businessman who has the ability to maximize the profits from this potion.]

"The businessman?" Charlotte sat up in bed as well. He knew that the Light Chaser was referring to the member of the organization codenamed "The Businessman".

The judge owed him several thousand gold coins and had previously tried to make him inherit the debt.

[The Light Chaser: But merchants are rather cunning. I suggest you talk to the Hermit first. You two seem to have a good relationship, right?]

Seeing the light chaser's reminder, Charlotte's impression of him improved.

[Miracle: You have absolutely no interest in this potion?]

Charlotte asked curiously, explaining that he had approached the Light Chaser because their previous collaboration had been quite pleasant, and he intended to test her reaction to see if a collaboration was possible.

But the other party seemed completely uninterested and simply handed him over to the businessman.

[The Light Chaser: I know what you're thinking. To be honest, I'm not interested in money.]

Charlotte: "Ah, this..."

[The Light Chaser: Besides, I hate trouble the most. If something like this ended up in my hands, I'd have to find someone to refine and sell it. Just thinking about it makes me feel like it's a huge hassle.]

Charlotte deduced that this must be a wealthy woman who is not short of money at all.

He liked it very much.

Moreover, as she said, such matters are perhaps more easily handled by merchants who have extensive business connections.

[Miracle: I understand, thank you...]

Tear!

Charlotte hadn't finished typing when a sound like a stocking being torn rang out from outside the window!

The magical shield has been torn apart!

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