I'M THE NECROMANCER KING

I'M THE NECROMANCER KING
Chapter 112: Forming a Goblin Treasury


In line with what Merlin wanted, it turned out that his master liked his good performance. He was delighted when Mavis praised him in front of the others. Not just bragging, it just makes him seem appreciated for his hard work so far.


"Thank you, sir." Bellatrix smiled after returning the praise from her master. Then, he retreated back and joined the others.


Both of Mavis's eye beads immediately shifted towards Luna. He looked at the goblin's sour expression, as if hinting that he wasn't ready if the master asked him. Luna was increasingly embarrassed, especially when Mavis asked about the development of the medical field in the settlement.


"Luna, what about you?" mavis said with a curious tone. "Have something bad happened?"


"Sir, this...."


"Actually our field has difficulty in gathering the ingredients on the list you gave us. To this extent we only managed to find some medicinal plants in the forest and were only able to produce healing fluids for minor injuries" said Luna with a reddened face. He felt small compared to the other heads of the field, all working hard and producing amazing results. However, he could only concoct one medicinal herb?


"Sorry Sir."


"Why should you apologize? I'm sure you've worked hard for this settlement just like everyone else. And here I also realized that the medicinal plants on the list can only grow in certain places" Mavis said.


It is true, the list that Mavis gave to Luna before was much too complex and of high quality. Given that it was a list obtained from his servant, Lily the healer master. Mavis completely forgot, she should have asked for a list of herbs that were simpler and easier to make. Although in the end the effect produced is not so good.


Ah, stupidly he, did not consider that the list was made for goblins who have all the limitations.


Mavis, who did not want to dissolve in regret, immediately thought hard to find a solution to the problem. He fell into deep thought with his eyes closed and his index finger tapped on the throne with a constant rhythm. Upon landing, Mavis suddenly opened her eyes and smiled.


"Records can produce at least twelve bottles per day. In the near future, I intend to increase the amount of labor in order to increase the amount of production" said Luna.


"Has it started trading?" Mavis.


"Master, I don't understand. Could that be what is meant by giving it to the residents? Please rest assured, we have distributed some to the workers in need. Usually when they have an after-work injury, they will come to our camp place to get the potion" Luna said with a smile. Apparently, his mood had returned to rise after his master was interested in asking further about his performance results.


"No, the trade I was referring to was selling bottles of the potion to the residents."


"Sir, we goblins don't know what trade is. Even the descendants of the original goblins that inhabited this main continent did not have such a system either. We basically live by sharing with each other" Ivar said.


"Oh, so that's why you don't understand what I'm saying." As Mavis sighed heavily, then she looked at Ivar as she continued, "Ivar, go and bring me the goblin candidate you think you deserve. Do not have to be smart in the aspect of knowledge, just prioritize those who have an honest and also loyal nature."


"Understand."


Ivar saluted him before leaving.


"Sorry, Sir. If I may know, why did my Master instruct Chairman Ivar to look for another goblin? Is our performance not satisfactory?" Isabella spoke up with her worried face.


"Calm down, it's not what you think it is. I just want to set up a finance department, and I need another goblin to take care of it" Mavis said.