Rebirth Of The Queen Chapter 108
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Hearing a man begging to follow Fu Xie Lan made him immediately disagree. He didn't want to.
Fu Xie Lan glanced sharply at Gu Yi who was already sitting casually right next to her.
"I promise to follow all your orders if you allow me to follow you," said Ju Xian again.
"Hmm, fine," Fu Xie Lan replied as quickly as possible. In her heart, she was so happy.
Originally she had the intention of making Ju Xian a part of them, but she didn't expect that the man would offer herself first even when Xie Lan hadn't told her offer.
If so, everything would be easier for her. Let's just say the god is on her side right now.
"Then forget what happened that time. And just in case the guards or the City Master visit to ask for your information, you're just pretending to lose your memory," said Fu Xie Lan at length which was then nodded by the man.
Those who heard this were a little confused, even so, no one had any intention of questioning Fu Xie Lan's words.
"Alright."
"Um...In that case, when is the teacher going to the herbal shop?" she said again then turned to Huang Bao.
"Ah... Do not rush, don't you need some more rest?" the old man responded.
"Don't worry, I'm fine now, Teacher," she replied with a faint smile.
"Then let's get ready." Xue Ning immediately stood up.
"No," said Fu Xie Lan.
"You three stay here," she added with one hand pointing at Ju Xian, Wan Lie, and Xue Ning.
"Does that mean I can go with you?" chirps Gu Yi who suddenly voiced beside the girl.
Fu Xie Lan only glanced at him without the slightest response.
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"I don't want this inn to be empty, it's better if a few of us stay here. After all, I'm with my teacher just going away for a while," she said later. She didn't want the City Master to suddenly visit their inn and all she found was an empty room.
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Right now, Fu Xie Lan, Hao, Elder Huang Bao, and Gu Yi were already in front of such a huge building. A large inscription was plastered at the center of the top of the building.
MECOPIA
It is said that mecopia comes from the word medicamento Copia which means drugstore.
It was several floors and pillars stand firmly in every corner of the building, with shades of silver mixed with blue adding to the impression of majesty in the building. Some intricate green carvings are also seen filling the side of the wall.
MECOPIA is the largest herbal shop in Artland World. All kinds of herbs originating from the region of various races can be found here. Although only the mage race was capable of loading healing pills or potions, not all the herbs they needed were available in the mage's territory.
There are some types of herbs that can only be found in certain areas and not elsewhere. And that was what the entire race used to gain additional advantages. Searching for rare herbs in their area then bringing them to Mecopia to sell to the wizard race.
But not all do that, some people choose to make direct exchanges with some wizards or in other words barter. They gave out rare herbs to exchange for pills according to their needs.
As a small example, golden algae can only be found in mermaid territory. Sometimes they exchanged them for pills that could keep them on the mainland for a certain amount of time without having to worry about running out of breath. However, finding golden algae is not an easy matter. Algae can only be found on the shores of the Dead Sea. The sea is famous for its dangers. As the name suggests, there are no creatures in the sea. It is said that once there was a group of mermaids who idly swam into the area. However, as a result, they did not return, and it was a week later that the skeleton was found drifting into Fairy territory. The territory bordering that race.
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Huang Bao walked first into Mecopia, followed by Fu Xie Lan and Gu Yi, while Hao, that creature perched on her shoulder looked lazy.
Set foot inside Mecopia, Fu Xie Lah was amazing. The shelves are so luxurious look lined, each shelf contains several plants that are in a glass box. Looks so awake. very different from her previous life where the herbs she usually saw were sometimes just put away, or collected in one crackle bag and the like.
Some of the shelves were up to twice her height, So many new herbs she saw, some of which seemed strange to her, like an orchid with snowflakes on each leaf or grass with red leaves light up.
All the herbs on the shelves were in a glass case, and that told Fu Xie Lan that they were all very precious
Huang Bao continued to walk in towards a rather large silver jug in the center of the room.
Fu Xie Lan just watched the old man silently. If she looked around, it wasn't as crowded as she had previously thought, her eyes only occasionally catching a few Races with their respective identification robes. The atmosphere was so calm and felt so peaceful make the girl was careful not to act recklessly.
"Little Xie Lan, what herbs do you need?" Huang Bao's voice suddenly startled her.
Fu Xie Lan was stunned, at a loss for what to say. She wasn't sure the herbs she needed were in this place. She had been observing all kinds of herbs that reached her sights but none of them she knew their species. She became a little doubtful, whether the herbs she was looking for could she find in this world?
"If you still want to look around, that's fine. We have plenty of time," Hang Bao said when he saw the girl was silent and didn't respond.
Fu Xie Lan just nodded, she then watched the old man take a piece of paper from the side of the jug which seemed to have been prepared beforehand. He writes a few words using a pen that she has dipped in the white water that fills the jug. Finished doing that, Huang Bao threw the paper containing the inscription into the jug and at that very moment, the paper disappeared and turned into a small, very bright light.
The light as small as a marble then moved across the neatly lined shelves, followed by Huang Bao, and Fu Xie Lan who was still very confused didn't stay still, the girl quickly followed Huang Bao
After walking for about three minutes, the light stopped on a shelf only the size of her height, penetrated the glass case, and disappeared right into the herbs there.
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