Afterward, without even worrying about the fact that she had just finished bathing, Lan Qingyou busied herself sending over all the herbs and water the other party had requested.
“These herbs seem to be for making that potion. Could that witch be planning to...”
Thinking of the custom items Lan Qingyou had just asked for, Shang Chuan broke into a cold sweat.
No, how did you even come up with that thing?
Are you really a witch?
At the thought of a certain possibility, Shang Chuan couldn't help but swallow hard, feeling his breathing grow uneven.
If it really achieved the effect he was imagining, it would undoubtedly open Pandora's box in this world.
Was he afraid?
To be honest, Shang Chuan was a little afraid.
But if it was in the hands of his own partner, that was a different story.
Besides, they were all in the same group, they were brothers. No matter what happened, he wouldn't be the one on the receiving end of that thing.
Unlike Shang Chuan and Lan Qingyou, who were part of Tarot Villa, some of Shang Chuan's subordinates—especially those in the factories—operated on a rotation system.
After all, demand for every industry was currently high.
Everyone had come from a 'civilized world,' and these seemingly insignificant daily necessities were often what they needed most.
They were even more sought after than potions or enchanted items.
So even at night, at Shang Chuan's command, the factory managers could start production as soon as an order arrived.
Meanwhile, on Lan Qingyou's side.
After placing the order, she took out all the herbs Shang Chuan had sent.
She set the five alchemy pedestals outside the tent and inscribed over a hundred stone disposable alchemy pedestals. Then, she brought out her meteoric iron crucible and the recently acquired crystal crucible.
Originally, Lan Qingyou had brought one crucible and four stockpots.
But now that she had the crystal crucible, what better time to use it?
The phrase "Alchemy is omnipotent" sounded like a joke to others—something to hear and laugh about.
But as an alchemist, Lan Qingyou felt it deeply.
If there was no kerosene, then study the chemical structure of kerosene and convert coal into it.
If there was no paper, then study the manufacturing process of paper and convert materials into it.
Of course, these were all manifestations in daily life.
So how would it manifest in combat?
It meant coming up with a feasible plan and then manufacturing specific items according to that plan.
And that was exactly what Lan Qingyou was doing now.
Maybe I can't beat you, and maybe my golems can't beat you.
But if I manufacture a potion that can defeat you, how will you respond then?
The ultimate solution Lan Qingyou had come up with was to use potions.
In the end, it always came back to potions.
As expected, for an alchemist, the greatest shortcut was to improve one's potion-making.
As for golemcraft...
Well, golems were actually very important too.
After all, if she wanted mass production, golems were indispensable.
Thinking of this, Lan Qingyou, who had just finished setting up the fires, simply stopped. She found two humanoid golems that had each lost an arm, stripped them of their Golem Armor, wiped their combat instructions, and reinscribed them with instructions related to brewing medicine.
She then watched as these two humanoid golems began the production process.
Even though they only had one arm left, it didn't hinder their ability to brew medicine at all.
This point made Lan Qingyou very satisfied.
However, a golem was still just a golem. Although they had the Soul Crystals of Dark Demons inside them, Dark Demons were combat-oriented after all. Two golems couldn't possibly look after over a hundred crucibles.
So, Lan Qingyou worked overtime to modify the instructions of the other humanoid golems as well.
Only then did she ensure that each golem only had to look after an average of seven crucibles.
They could manage, but only barely.
I really do need more manpower.
Sighing, Lan Qingyou arranged all the monster golems to stand guard outside before finally taking a bath and lying down in bed.
However, she was only lying down; sleeping was out of the question.
After all, she was still in a 'combat zone,' and the golems outside were performing their first independent brew; she needed to check on them from time to time.
So, she simply picked up some papers to read.
She hadn't checked the forum in a while, and several new papers had been published. They were perfect for passing the time.
Eight hours passed quickly. By the time Lan Qingyou finished reading and reflecting on the papers, the potions outside were finished brewing.
When Lan Qingyou stepped out again, she found the golems had already begun filtering the potions.
Pulling out her cards, Lan Qingyou retrieved the items she had ordered from Shang Chuan.
In fact, these items had arrived three or four hours ago.
What were they?
Nothing much, just large glass bottles, each one meter in length, width, and height.
And the potions the golems had made were also simple, very common Explosion Potions.
That's right. What Lan Qingyou wanted to make was a super bomb.
As for what grade or yield it would reach, Lan Qingyou wasn't sure. After all, she had only thought of this last night.
The specific situation would only be known after it was used.
But logically, it should be stronger than those 10ml vials of potion she used before, right?
In fact, the Explosion Potions produced by these hundred-plus crucibles weren't even enough to fill one of these glass bottles.
But it didn't matter; it was just an experiment.
If it really didn't work, she would just retreat and wait until the mana tide ended before trying again.
Anyway, she had already found the place and knew what monsters she was dealing with. She had plenty of time and could afford to wear them down slowly.
She scratched her head; she was a bit hungry.
After having the golems pour all the filtered potion into the glass bottles, Lan Qingyou pulled out her cards to see what food Gu Xiaobei had distributed this morning.
As soon as she opened the interface, she saw an intense conversation happening in the group.
Looking closer, it turned out that two new people had joined.
【Justice】
【Individual Name: Riesling (Male) (31 years old)】
【Title: Furious Bartender】
【Personal Bio: Skilled in planting, brewing, and tobacco production. Bosses in need of alcohol or tobacco can contact me anytime.】
Riesling?
That's a strange name.
Knowing that such things couldn't be faked, Lan Qingyou made a small remark to herself.
This Riesling's avatar showed him wearing a cowboy hat with a cigar in his mouth, looking a bit like a street gangster.
He seemed like someone you wouldn't want to mess with.
She wondered if he'd make people call him 'Godfather.'
The thought almost made Lan Qingyou laugh.
Then, she clicked on the other person's profile.
【The Sun】
【Individual Name: Ingrid (Female) (28 years old)】
【Title: Creator of Runes】
【Personal Bio: Skilled in rune research and rune stone production. Sells various attack, defense, and auxiliary rune stones.】
Hmm! Rune stones?
Seeing those three words, Lan Qingyou immediately thought of the stone the High Priestess had.
Could they be the same type of thing? Would they be helpful for her current conquest of this place?
Looking at the avatar of the woman with long black hair and a string of head ornaments, Lan Qingyou began to calculate in her mind.
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