I opened a clinic in the Abyss World

Silence fell over the living room.

Diana looked at Charlotte, her eyes slightly narrowed, as if she were scrutinizing him.

Charlotte remained calm, showing no sign of panic.

"You gave the potion to someone outside the Abyss?" Diana asked slowly.

"Yes," Charlotte nodded, confirming, "It was handed over to someone more professional in this area."

"You should know very well that in this tripartite cooperation, your potion aversion is your most important asset." Diana's voice turned somewhat cold.

"I need to correct one point. In this collaboration where the three of us decided to join forces against the Judson family, the value I represent is how many Dark Guards the Potion Aversion Agent can influence, making them give up serving the Judson family," Charlotte said calmly. "As for who I entrust the Potion Aversion Agent to, that will not affect our actions against the Judson family at all."

"If we continue to sit idly by and watch the Judson family expand their Black Guards and allow the potions to spread to every corner of the Abyss, can the Harriman and Duru families still maintain their foothold in the Abyss?"

This isn't a war waged to protect me; your two families are fighting for survival. I've handed you a knife and created an opportunity for you to put aside your differences and cooperate.

Diana looked at Charlotte with surprise in her eyes. Was this... still the useless magician she remembered who frequented the flower gardens of Amman Street and had no ambition?

He was right. What convinced the old man was not the lucrative rewards that the potion aversion serum could bring, but the life-or-death crisis facing the Harriman family.

Why is the Judson family, already the head of the four great families of the Abyss, still recruiting more Black Guards?

Aside from annexing the other three and dominating the Abyss, there is no other possibility.

  

Charlotte's potion of aversion indeed became the opportunity for the Harriman family and the Duru family to join forces, and also an important trump card for them.

Charlotte was just a doctor, yet she saw through all of this so clearly.

"Don't be too surprised. Before coming to the Abyss, I experienced many things. As long as you can see the relationship between interests, you can see the essence of things." Charlotte smiled slightly.

Diana admitted that she had underestimated the man in front of her.

She thought of what Buddy had told her that morning: Wolverine's death was probably not due to a lucky fireball; he had two claws severed and his abdomen slashed.

Only Charlotte and her seemingly frail assistant were present.

How many secrets is this man hiding?

A strong sense of curiosity welled up in her heart.

"We can discuss the sale of potion aversion potions later..."

"No need for later. I can tell you clearly today that before we confront each other, I've already found an agent for the Potion Aversion Agent and finalized all the details of the cooperation. Frankly, he's more powerful than you, with connections all over the continent of Aesop. Besides, he's an elder of mine, and I trust him more." Charlotte interrupted Diana, her words exceptionally resolute.

He had already confirmed the cooperation with the businessman, and in order to ensure the smooth progress of the businessman's global harvesting plan, he could no longer cooperate with Diana.

He appeared calm on the surface, but secretly glanced at Diana, wondering if this woman would go crazy and kill him.

Diana stared at Charlotte for a long time before finally nodding.

"Well then, goodnight, landlady." Charlotte got up and walked towards the bedroom.

"It seems necessary to investigate his background and connections," Diana murmured to herself.

……

Lying in bed, Charlotte tossed and turned, unable to sleep.

It wasn't because the landlady was too sexy, but because the clinic was closed, there was no cash inflow, and he couldn't practice his sword skills to improve his proficiency, so he felt like his life was being wasted.

Charlotte pulled the black stone from under the covers; there were two messages from merchants.

[Merchant: Young man, your potion is indeed very effective! The effect of eliminating drug addiction is immediate.]

[Merchant: However, we'll need to observe for a few more days to determine the exact efficacy and duration of the effect. Once the efficacy is confirmed and there are no obvious side effects, I will begin production of the first batch.]

Surprised by the merchant's ability to concoct potions and conduct drug experiments on people, Charlotte pondered for a moment and sent him a message:

[Miracle: I've run into a bit of trouble. When you start selling the Potion of Aversion, could you perhaps start by promoting it through Kalvar? I need to use that momentum to do something.]

The merchant replied quickly; before Charlotte could even put the black stone down, it began to vibrate again.

[Merchant: Kalva was one of the cities I chose for the initial launch. It's a melting pot of races, and news travels fast. Posting it here will ensure the medicine's effects spread quickly throughout the continent of Aesop. But young man, what trouble have you encountered? Do you need my help? You only need to pay a small portion of your future profits.]

Charlotte's eyes lit up when she saw the message; it looked quite appealing, so she tried replying:

[A Miracle: Can the Judson family of the Abyss be wiped out?]

Merchant: Oh... then you'll need to add a few thousand more gold coins.

Charlotte: ...

Where is he going to find several thousand gold coins?

However, he also gleaned an important piece of information from the businessman's words: as long as you have enough money, even a local tyrant can be dealt with by money.

The importance of money is evident.

Making money is indeed the most important thing; women will only affect how fast he makes money.

……

Charlotte was woken up early the next morning by a knock on the door.

Charlotte got up, glanced at the thin thread still tied to the doorknob, then untied it and opened the door.

"Dr. Charlotte, several Fox Guards are injured. Miss asked me to invite you to treat them," Agatha said anxiously from the doorway.

"Wait a moment, I'll go get my tools." Charlotte closed the door, quickly put on some clothes, pulled a small box from under the bed, carried it on her back, and followed Agatha out of the villa.

After passing through two courtyards, two rows of bungalows came into view. As soon as he entered, he heard suppressed groans of pain.

"This way." Agatha led Charlotte to a bungalow with its door half open and pushed it open.

Inside the room, there were three beds, and three fox guards dressed in black lay on them. The stench of blood was overwhelming.

The fox guard on the first bed was in the worst condition. His chest was mangled and bloody, and his left forearm looked as if it had been bitten off by some ferocious beast, with a section of it missing.

The fox guard on the second bed had a large chunk of flesh missing from his right leg, and his body was covered in wounds of varying sizes.

The guard on the third bed was slightly better injured. He lay face down on the bed, his clothes on the back of his body cut open, revealing several deep wounds that exposed the bone.

Diana was also in the room. Her eyes lit up when she saw Charlotte arrive, and she quickly said, "The healing mages are on their way, but I'm afraid they won't last long. Could you treat them first?"