Son-In-Law Gets an Upgrade
Chapter 1164

Chapter 1164 Lincoln

While Alex was feeling confused, the middle-aged man beside him also started walking in the direction of the crowd.

It seemed as if these people all shared a common goal, for they were walking in the same direction. It only piqued Alex's curiosity even more.

"Where are you guys headed?" Alex asked, stopping the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man paused and explained to Alex, "I forgot to tell you about this: Master Lincoln distributes medicine at the square every Friday. This medicine can cure the flu that's going around. Master Lincoln's like a god to us. The pills he sells are all miraculous medicines. They will undoubtedly be very useful for this flu outbreak. If we're late, we might not be able to buy any."

If there really was a miracle cure for this flu, wouldn't the flu in this area have already been eradicated? The people wouldn't be so worried about it then:

Alex wanted to see if this Lincoln was truly a skilled master or just a swindler who bluffed and deceived.

At this moment, on the high platform of the square stood a middle-aged man around fifty or sixty years old. Dressed as a priest, he exuded an air of ethereal grace and holiness.

Below the high platform stood four or five young priests dressed in clergy robes, each with a small table in front of them. On the tables were many small bottles.

"Everyone, quiet down please. Do quiet down!"

Lincoln gently waved the cane in his hand. As soon as his voice sounded out, the people below the stage. respectfully closed their mouths and stopped talking. In an instant, the square fell into complete silence.

Lincoln cleared his throat and said, "I am aware that our village is currently enduring the trials bestowed, upon us by our patron saint. As a highly accomplished Divine Priest, I have devoted seven days and nights. to creating medicine, at the expense of my own cultivation, in order to help everyone recover from this flu outbreak. Here are the pills I've refined over the past seven days. Each one is the result of my hard work and dedication. I know that you are all ordinary people without much savings, but these pills are made from precious herbs, and each one is quite valuable. In order to accumulate some good karma, I'm only charging everyone for the production cost, which is five thousand per piece. There are only a thousand pieces available, and once they're gone, they're gone for good!"

Lincoln made it seem as if he was guiding all beings to salvation, and his actions earned the admiration of the audience below the stage.

"Master Lincoln truly is an enlightened Divine Priest! It's not easy for him to do so much for people like us!"

"That's right! The medicines Master Lincoln bought are made from precious herbs. It's not unreasonable to pay ten thousand for one pill. Buying one for five thousand yuan to ensure our safety is such a great - deal!"

"I've bought Master Lincoln's medicine before and gave it to my wife and child. Sure enough, they didn't catch the flu. This medicine is truly miraculous. Moreover, it dissolves instantly in the mouth with a sweet taste."

Listening to the whispers of the people below the stage, a mirthful smile grew on Lincoln's lips. It seemed that setting the price at five thousand per piece was still too low. He should have charged these fools ten

thousand instead!

"In this medicine, I have added snapdragon, which is a top-grade medicinal herb. Each stalk is extremely rare and precious. However, for the sake of everyone's safety and well-being, it's worth it even if I have to put in much effort into it," said Lincoln in a righteous manner.

No sooner had his words fallen than the people below the stage began to shower praises on Lincoln, likening him to a god.

Off to the side, Alex quietly observed everything that was happening. He couldn't help but wonder if these people had been brainwashed by the supposed priest, or if he truly possessed such great abilities.

I just heard him mention that this medicine contains snapdragons. I'm no stranger to snapdragon; I once spent a hundred million to buy a single plant! How many snapdragons are needed to refine these thousand pills? Could it be that this incredibly precious medicinal ingredient can actually be artificially cultivated by Lincoln?