I have a Synthesizer

Klein nodded slightly and smiled in acknowledgment.

“These are the potions that a few of us brought back from Larnes. They were discovered in a ruin on the outskirts.

Mr. Eriker and I have already discussed and agreed to let Eriker handle these potions.”

“See? Uncle Benjamin, don't overthink it. The main event is next.”

Klein curled his lips. He was calling him 'old thing' just now, and now he's calling him 'Uncle Benjamin'.

“This is an Invisibility Potion. As the name suggests, the effect is invisibility for 15 seconds, a good item for assassination.

Of course, rich people can also buy it to do some lewd things.

This is a Levitation Potion, which lasts for 1 minute. If you are chased to the edge of a cliff and fall from a height, it can save your life.”

Benjamin crossed his legs, still unmoved.

Although these potions were special, they were not enough to impress him. He lay on the sofa and waved his hand.

“Is that all? Just these scraps? Not enough to see. Continue.”

“Uncle, you truly are the manager of a large merchant guild. Ordinary goods are indeed no longer able to impress you.

However, the next two are truly good items.”

“Oh? Truly good items? Then I'll wait and see.”

Eriker took out the last two potions.

“Mongoose Potion, increases agility by 1 point, increases jumping ability, and also makes the body more agile.”

Benjamin got up and sat up straight. He had seen potions that directly increased attributes before.

But this was the first time he had seen a potion that also came with abilities and had no side effects.

Obviously, the effect of the Mongoose Potion was already enough to impress him.

But he was a businessman, so of course he understood that the most valuable thing was definitely placed last, so he waited for the last bottle of potion.

“Continue.”

“Ether Potion, after drinking it, will consume a large amount of your own magic power, and will permanently remove up to 0.3 of your magic power.”

Eriker's lips curled up. As long as the thing was good enough, even an old fox would take the bait.

“The effect of the Ether Potion is very simple, it's just that it can give you 10 seconds to modify your magic pool.”

The room was silent for a while.

“……”

“You said?... What?”

“10 seconds, oh.”

Benjamin subconsciously tightened his tie. After pausing for a few seconds, he immediately looked up and made a decision.

“If it is to be auctioned, we will give you free publicity, with a 10% commission.

If it is a direct sale, we are also happy to buy it out, so please name a price.”

Benjamin was a genuine deputy manager of the Nolan Branch. If he didn't have the ability and decisiveness, it would be impossible for him to reach this position.

Perhaps he was good at disguising, or he didn't want to disguise in front of Eriker. But when it really came time to make a decision, Benjamin didn't hesitate at all.

The conditions he gave were not bad. Klein didn't understand, but Eriker knew. Eriker looked at Klein and nodded.

Klein smiled. If it were before, he would definitely choose to sell, because selling would be safer than auctioning.

But this time, his needs were not just money, he needed publicity.

“Auction.”

Benjamin was also very satisfied. They were also happy to see such potions being entrusted for auction.

He clapped his hands, and immediately a maid came to deliver a contract.

“Very good, sign this contract, and our transaction will be considered complete.”

Klein briefly looked at the contract and, after confirming that there were no problems, signed his name and handed the contract back.

“Bang!” Benjamin opened a bottle of wine, poured a glass, and handed it to Klein.

Benjamin's role transformation was superb. At this time, he had a bit of the flavor of a business tycoon.

“Let us look forward to them selling for a good price.”

Klein refused the glass.

“I am also looking forward to it, but I practice magic and cannot drink alcohol.”

“Oh! So you are a mage, sir. I was really too rude.”

Benjamin smiled and drank both glasses of strong wine, appearing very heroic.

His judgment of Klein's profession was not an observation error after all. After all, Klein didn't have a mage robe or a magic wand.

Instead, he had a knife hanging from his waist, which made him think that Klein might be a warrior, swordsman, or something like that.

Eriker and Benjamin continued to talk about the details of the auction, while Klein just sat aside and didn't speak.

Professional people handle professional matters. He doesn't have the ability of the kind of people in novels who can talk business, brag, cultivate, and fight.

After some negotiations, Benjamin set the date for the potion auction to 7 days later. During this time, they would do their best to help Klein promote it.

At this point, the entrustment of the potions ended happily.

……

In a magic tower of the Royal Academy, a conversation about Klein began.

Esmond sat by the window, rotating two energy balls in his hand, just like some old people rotating iron balls or walnuts.

“You said he took many special potions to the Nolan Merchant Guild?”

“Yes, sir, he went with Eriker.” A man with a greatsword on his back said.

Esmond fell into silence. After a long time, he stood up.

“I originally thought that after he came back, he would explode with amazing power due to anger or sadness, and his strength would advance by leaps and bounds or something.

But I didn't expect that I was wrong. He still chose to endure these past few months.

And he hid even deeper. He no longer uses the bone and shadow magic he once used.

Lance, guess, has he really lost his potential, or is he hiding it?”

The man with the greatsword on his back lowered his head, seemingly a little afraid of Esmond.

“I'm sorry, sir, I don't know, and I can't guess.”

Esmond nodded and stood up. The face hidden in the shadows looked a little grim.

“It doesn't matter, whether he is really useless or deliberately hiding, this will be his home.

Anyway, according to his nature, he will definitely not be willing to accept it.

If he has hidden his strength, he will expose himself when he is strong enough.

Oh, right, there is one more thing, have you sensed his magic pool?”

The greatsword man Lance lowered his head again.

“No, sir.”

“Are you sure?”

The head of the man named Lance lowered even further.

“I am very sure, he definitely does not have a magic pool.”

“Okay, I know. Invite him, even if he hasn't become a formal professional.

With his special magic potion knowledge, he is qualified enough. Go down.”

“Yes.”

After the man carrying the greatsword left, Esmond sat back in his chair and put away the slightly anxious expression he had in front of his subordinates.

Looking out the window, Esmond showed a strange smile and said to himself.

“Klein, you finally don't want to hide anymore.

The change is about to begin soon. I don't know if you are ready?”

Sorry for being late tonight, the Qidian backend is so slow, I can't help it.