Chapter 113: Organizational Advantage
Seraph sitting in the Golden Palace
The other four children stood up and bowed to Seraph.
Seraph waved his hand, gesturing for them to sit down.
The four sat there, staring at each other, wondering what to do next.
Amidst the Golden Palace, there was no word of conversation.
Rindel, seeing that no one was speaking, smiled.
"Then let's begin this meeting. Our Destiny Organization, anyone with any problems or difficulties can consult me. Mr. One will help as much as he can."
Rindel looked at Arthur to ask the first person. "Then, Mr. Two, please tell me."
Arthur nodded. "I don't have any. Everything is going smoothly. If I had any problems, it would be financial. But I wouldn't dare ask you to borrow any."
"Is that so? I don't have a lot of money, but I can lend you some potions. They're potions that are made by hand." The ability to absorb spirit energy.
Rindel picked up the vial and placed it on the table. "I'll stand. The organization that challenges fate. Each of us wants to achieve what we want. If we can help in any way, we should."
Arthur obediently accepted the potion and thanked Rindel for giving it to him.
Rindel turned to Sis, the self-proclaimed next Lord. "Mr. Three, regarding the potion of power, I haven't been able to create it yet. I'm truly sorry. I can't create it. I'm not that skilled, but I'll try."
Sis nodded. "That's fine. I've found the right method. And it's fast. I wish you success."
Sis seemed to have solved the problem of the power she needed.
Rindel looked at the Queen, who was being lectured by Wine, with a suspicious look.
"What's next, Mr. Fo? Is your problem solved?" "
The Queen, who had been given the codename Number Four, shook her head calmly.
"No way. I've tried, but it won't work. That person is at least Level Four. I've planned a plan to have him break the law and be hunted by a greedy warrior who's greedy for his money. But it won't work. That person's prowess is terrifying. So I've decided to wait until he reaches the same level as that person before I deal with him."
Rindel nodded. "If he's Level Four, it'll cost a lot of money. But why not try another method? The chances of success are quite high."
The Queen nodded, very interested. "Then, may I bother you?"
Rindel smiled happily as he thought of a plan to kill a Level Four warrior.
Rindel began to explain his plan, offering a method.
As time passed, the other three children listened without unease.
"And this way, if humans can't handle it, then we'll use something else." This is a potion that has a high chance of attracting people.
Rindel took out a bottle of some magical potion and placed it on the table.
It was a bright red potion.
The Queen took it and stored it in her stomach.
Rindel nodded, satisfied. "Very good. Very good. Then, on to my problem. I've thought of something. It will definitely benefit us. To make things clearer, so we can help each other more easily."
Arthur looked puzzled. [This child looks dangerous, just like Mr. One, Lord Zero's right-hand man.]
"What is it, Mr. One? Something that will benefit us all?"
Rindel stood up and placed both hands on the table.
"After much thought, how to maximize the benefit of everyone and ensure equality, I've come to the point. What drew us here? Our different locations and the organization's advantages. After much analysis."
Rindel began to recount his own background, even though it wasn't necessary.
Flashback
Rindel was brewing a potion in his own home.
A green cauldron was spinning in circles, like a whirlwind.
Rindel spun the potion wand, and a flower mixture floated up into the pot.
Rindel spun his wand, reading a book. "So it is, so it is. Using roses as an ingredient increases its effectiveness. Others have different approaches. The key to potion making is the ingredients. If one is missing, it will fail immediately. It's the same with perfume. Perfumes require multiple ingredients to be extracted."
Rindel closed his book on potion making and looked at the potion brewing cauldron, where the ingredients for potion making were floating in it. "The key is the ingredients. They're not readily available here. Plus, some merchants aren't interested in herbs, making it difficult to gather them. Passing merchants buy ready-made products to sell, which has hindered my progress as an potion maker. Plus, the teacher said, 'Are you crazy?'"
Rindel spun his wand faster, putting in more effort. "Sorry, I want to be a perfumer, and potion making is a hobby. I...! I don't plan on using my skills in combat."
Rindel looked at the flowers in the potion cauldron and saw the floating green flowers. Then an idea struck me. "Yes, yes, this and that. The way to obtain materials from various places is to ask for help from the other three. Each continent has its own unique characteristics."
Rindel was overjoyed, devising a plan to gather herbs from all over the world.
Back in the present, Rindel smiled. "I'll help you create a cultivation potion in exchange for collecting herbal samples. Are you struggling? There are many ways to advance a martial artist's level. The first is to advance purely through your own abilities."
"The second is to use spirit stones to absorb and advance."
"The third is to awaken. This might be a bit difficult, but someone has done it before."
"The fourth is to buy a promotion potion. It will make the advancement easier.
The higher the promotion level, the more potions you need to fill in the gaps in your level and advance."
"My request is that you collect any samples that can be used to make a potion. If anyone has any spare time, please gather some materials for me. I don't mind asking for them for free. I'm happy to pay a fair amount. This is my first request. Let's use our strengths, our diverse backgrounds, to create what we need, and work together to create what we need.
Rindel looked at Arthur. "Arthur, are you interested?"
Arthur nodded. "Yes, we can. If we can help each other, let's do it. Then, what I need right now isn't available."
Sis spoke up. "I can help. What I need from various sources is troop information. A troop of warriors that should be considered especially cautious."
With this request, Sis,
Seraph, who was sitting quietly, thought, [This child looks quite serious. A child, but he wants troop information on warriors? Are you planning to go to war? Never mind. It's none of my business. Do whatever you want. I didn't need to be here originally. The question is, why are you here?]
Seraph could only wonder why he had come here.
With Sis's questionable request for information, the three children fell silent.