Chapter 48

Chapter 48

"Come on, why'd you drag me here so early?" Lawrence grumbled, still half- asleep as he stumbled into Nolan's estate before dawn.

"Wake up, wake up! You need to see this? Nolan said, sounding unusually eager.

Lawrence was still groggy—until he saw what was inside the wooden box on the table, His eyes widened, and in an instant, he was fully awake.

"Good heavens! That's a Purple Shroom!" He rushed over, carefully picking it up as if handling a priceless artifact. "And just look at the quality- absolutely top-tier! Where on earth did you get this?"

His excitement was palpable. He brought the Purple Shroom closer, almost as if he wanted to kiss it.

"Calm down." Ro

Ross cut in impatiently. "Just tell us this is over a hundred years old, right?"

The others nodded eagerly, all eyes on Lawrence. Only Nolan remained unruffled, watching from the side.

Lawrence didn't hesitate. "Of course! Just look at its size. There's no doubt this is a hundred-year-old Purple Shroom."

“That's incredible" Ross and the others nearly jumped with joy. "Prince Nolan, you really found one!"

This is amazing, Prince Nolan! One of the three rare herbs needed for your treatment-secured just like that!" said another.

Nolan raised an eyebrow. His gaze drifted to the empty wooden box on the table, his thoughts lingering on Eliza. She had handed him this gift so calmly that he never imagined it would be something this valuable.

Lawrence, still marveling at the Purple Shroom, couldn't hold back his curiosity. "Prince Nolan, where did you get this? It looks so fresh, like it was just picked."

He assumed it came from some herb gatherers and rubbed his hands together, already plotting. If he could find out where it came from, maybe he could try his luck

Nolan 1914

saw right through him and crushed his hopes without mercy. "Don't even think about it. It wasn't from any herb collectors."

where..." Lawrence was

leaned back, his voice casual but

was a

a huge

just give you something

Lawrence almost choked on his own envy. "Who the hell

If one ever hit the market, the wealthy

DUFT IL

helped her out a couple of times and gave her some medical books. I didn't

send this in retur."

widened in surprise. "Wait... Medical books? So the person you asked me for medical books for-she's the one who gave you this Purple Shroom,

nekor

at the Purple

wants to study medicine, huh? Why didn't

Nolan shot him

Lawrence jumping to his feet. "Hey! What's with that look! I'm the Sage of Medicine! Do you

he could ask from his new disciple-preferably another hundred-year-old Purple Shroom. If not, even one a few decades old would do. As long as the quality was

him, Nolan sad flatly, "She is studying medicine, but what

deflated. "I only know

the brink of death and heal the gravest

"When it comes

comes to potions, the Sage of Poison is definitely the expert, he

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slafferent field.

added casually, "I've heard rumors that the age of Poison is

Hoonighaful. "Do you have any way to contact

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with the guy" Lewience

Nolan gave him a

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