Chapter 163 Fog Light Formula

"No, that noble lady knows nothing." The man covered his swollen cheeks and said incoherently, "Later, the Mountain Monkey Baron led his troops to kill us. In a hurry, we were forced to flee to the Northern Province."

"Why didn't you say it earlier? I'm not the Mountain Monkey Baron, and I'm not interested in your children. You are my slaves now. Just work honestly for me. I won't starve you to death."

"Congratulations on saving your life. Only our masters are so kind."

Silver Claw snorted at the villagers, and many villagers reacted and fell to the ground in ecstasy to thank him.

Since he remembered the disappearance of the child in his heart, Field asked the guards to string the captives together with ropes. Even if someone wanted to escape, they would be tripped by others immediately.

Field jumped off the horse and walked into Caitou Village. The ground was full of debris and excrement, and it was extremely smelly.

Walking to a small bracket pot, Field took a look inside. There was a lump of something like paste in the pot, grayish white, full of earthy smell.

"What have you been eating these days?"

Picking up a small wooden stick, Field stirred it twice, but couldn't recognize what it was.

Why does it look like Oli Gei.

"Hey, hey, hey, no worries about three meals a day, just eat the special small... mushrooms of the mountain monkey territory."

"This is a special product of our territory, square mushrooms. After eating one crop, fill it with water, and another crop will grow in half a month. Just don't eat too much, people will get thinner and thinner, and it has no taste."

"Good stuff."

Field's eyes lit up, he found the special plants in this world.

The villagers led the way and showed the carts filled with square mushrooms. These mushrooms all grew in hollowed-out tree trunks and were filled with water.

"Take all the mushrooms away." Field nodded with satisfaction. These mushrooms alone were worth the trip. "By the way, I saw that you have a lot of fog lights. Where did they come from?"

Fog lights cost 25 gold coins each.

"I did it. I'm the worker who mixes the potion." The woman among the three people spoke up. "When I was mixing potions for the church, I heard that my daughter had been captured by the Mountain Monkey Baron and had no news. So I stole the precious raw materials and planned to make them myself, and then sell them to find my daughter."

"But... obviously there is no place to collect them."

The woman took out a luxurious crystal bottle from her arms, which contained a pale white liquid.

"Fuck! Really? Can you make it?"

The woman was shocked by Field's reaction and took two steps back in panic: "I can only follow the operating steps they gave me and make it step by step. I don't understand what it is or how it works."

Field's pupils trembled. The raw materials for the fog lights that he had been thinking about were actually right in front of him.

As long as the raw material formula is deciphered, he can produce and sell them by himself in the future.

"Okay, this belongs to me. You are responsible for making fog lights for me."

After looting all the valuable things in Caitou Village, Field returned to the Night Territory.

Rosaria, who didn't kill anyone, could only continue her mission with regret.

"Ashina, can you smell what this is?"

The first thing to do when arriving at the territory is to call Ashina and ask her to figure out the raw materials for the fog lights.

"Sniff~"

Ashina's nose moved slightly, and her jade-like cold skin was stained with a blush. She smiled with a funny face: "This is milk. What's wrong, little Field, you are not hungry, but I can't produce this."

"Puff~"

Field, who was drinking tea, saw Ashina's expression of "only can be understood, not expressed in words", and was lucky not to be choked to death.

"This is the first time I see you so playful." Field wiped his mouth.

"Haha, I guess it's the chosen one, because I can't smell the smell of people or animals. Combined with the ability to dispel fog, it should come from the Holy Light Chosen." After teasing Field, Ashina explained seriously.

"???"

Field felt that this world was a bit outrageous.

The world of H games, right?

"Squeezed out of the milky white snow?"

"Hmm, what else?" Ashina blinked and added, "It could also be other skin colors."

"Do nuns... do nuns have this stuff..."

Thinking of those nuns with holy faces, Field felt itchy in his head.

"I don't know about that. Other potions are added to it, but the most important material must be 'milk'." Ashina smiled, "Many products made by the Chosen Ones are related to the Chosen Ones themselves. I have heard that the Chosen Ones of the Fox Tribe will use hair to weave lucky bracelets to bring good luck to the wearer. Of course, it is the hair that falls off the tail, not from strange places."

"So magical." After thinking for a long time, Field put down the hot crystal bottle. There was always an urge to take a sip in his mind. Finally, he straightened his collar and said calmly, "Leave a small sample and let that woman continue to make fog lights."

"Okay."

As soon as Ashina left, the maid reported that the guards wanted to see her.

"My lord, Miss Grova wants to see you. She asks you to execute all those who kidnapped her in the most cruel way."

"This is the Night Lord's business. Outsiders cannot interfere. Besides, I can't confirm her identity yet." Field put the feather pen back into the pen holder and tapped his fingers lightly on the table. "Keep her and the villagers under surveillance. They just arrived and are restless. Don't let them cause trouble."

"Yes, my lord."

The guards who received the order set out immediately.

Field did not allow Baron Shanhou's daughter to enter Fengqi Town, but arranged a side room in Starry Night Castle for her, only providing her with two daily meals, and supervised by four guards, and not allowed to leave the room.

In fact, there was no need for guards to watch over, as the entire territory was full of corrupted swordsmen, and anyone who dared to make trouble would only end up dead.

"A tyrannical noble lady might bring some benefits."

Field's calculations were clacking.

"Wow, so tired~"

Charlotte walked in listlessly from the outside, closed the door casually, and then fell into the bed like an ostrich.

"Thank you for your hard work."

"Hehe." Charlotte smiled tiredly, "I blessed a lot of land today."

"Don't be so anxious, just take your time." Field called the maid Sparrow: "Make a piece of egg tart for Miss Charlotte. By the way, make a piece of dry pot beef for Miss Ashina in the evening. She will be back in the evening."

"Yes, sir."

Sparrow was very surprised and muttered in his heart: Miss Ashina's favor has not diminished. It seems that both sides cannot be ignored.

The maids thought that Field would be like them and only focus on the human chosen ones.

Charlotte waved her hand: "It can't be slow. It must develop quickly. I will never allow the enemy to continue to destroy our home."