Chapter 215： Industrial Products (2/2)

“In fact, the smaller the artificial crystalware, the easier it is to make, and the bottle of the alchemical pharmacy is the cheapest crystal bottle, which is already very cheap,” Pitman explained. “Our alchemy syrup has already been cost. There are unimaginable advantages, the bottle is a little expensive... the impact is not big."

Herti nodded. "It makes sense. But I am a little worried. The alchemy potions made with these metal jars and magical arrays... can really be as good as the druids or the alchemists and the masters. What?"

"You don't have to worry about this at all," Pittman laughed proudly as soon as he heard it. "In fact, in my opinion, the potion produced in the alchemy factory is much more reliable than the potion made on the alchemy platform." These reaction tanks and magic arrays are precisely modulated. As long as the initial settings are no problem, the raw materials are ok, and the reaction vessels themselves are not faulty, they can guarantee each bottle of medicament regardless of whether they produce one bottle or 10,000 bottles of syrup. The score is not bad, but the traditional alchemist has the skill level, even when the high-altitude alchemist has a miss, many so-called toxic side effects of the alchemy pharmacy are actually so. I do not rule out the excellent alchemist in the right conditions. In this case, a potion that works better than the factory pharmacy will be formulated, but you can imagine how many defective products will flow out of their colleague's workshop while they make a good bottle of syrup? How many quality-qualified syrups can our factory produce?"

Pittman said that the red light, even the beard was blowing up, and the amber saw it and couldn't help but swear: "There is a sorrowful scream... The oldest speech is more and more like the old scorpion..."

All the people who were in the ears at the scene looked at her, and several voices said in unison: "What do you say?"

The sharp ears of amber suddenly tightened, and the whole man went out for two or three meters: "In the end, you are an elf and I am an elf! How can all ears be so spiritual!"

"I focus on your mouth. When you open it, I will screen the sand for the first time." Gao Wen took a look at the half-elves running the train, and then looked at Herti. "These drugs are preferentially satisfied with the internal supply and distribution of the territory." In addition, the army should also distribute the syrup to each soldier, ensuring that each soldier has three rejuvenation pharmacy and three rickets mixture reserves under any circumstances. You can count the additional requirements after meeting these requirements. Fifty percent of the drug reserves are packed, and Cecil’s first signature product is them.”

Heti sighed with a sigh of relief: "On this one alone, Cecil’s combat corps is probably the most extravagant army in the world."

Gao Wen smiled: "When we send the enchanting equipment to everyone's hands, they are already."

At this moment, the door of the workshop was suddenly opened. An apprentice walked in quickly. He came to Gao Wen and others to respectfully salute. He reported: "The adults, the carriage from Kant has crossed the bridge. ""

"It seems that Mr. Padrick has arrived," Gao Wen turned and took a box of alchemy pharmacy. "First put this batch of samples and send them to the lord's office. I want to personally and that person." Let's talk to Mr. Philip's knight."

And when Cecil’s alchemy pharmacy trade line kicked off on this historic day, a special rally was held in a hidden temple in the Titan Empire.

The hidden temple is covered with a dignified atmosphere. The center of the main hall is placed with a seat. The surface of the seats is engraved with a closed eye pattern that represents the dream. The part of the chair is like a living creature in the dark. The mid-small creeps, while a large number of nerve cords extend from the holes in the ground and walls, and are connected to the biological parts of those seats.

More than a dozen people in white robes or black robes stood around the seats, with smooth masks on their faces, which made it impossible to judge each person's identity from the face, nor to see any of them. The expression changes.

One of the white robes stood up and looked around. A low-pitched and unrecognizable voice came from under the mask: "Very good, everyone is here, then 22, you will host this ceremony."

The white robe and the black robe were each seated in front of their seats, and a black robe raised their hands: "So, start the 17th 'deep dive test', try to crack Gao Wensi The memory fragments scattered by Silt. The nightmare bishops signal to your 'lower node group' and after one minute the connection begins.

"You, safety first."