Chapter 150 - 22: Do You Think I’m Made of Clay? (Extra for Alliance Leader Torch)
"Go ahead, and if that’s not enough, grind these two green gemstones into powder as well," Roman said resolutely as he handed over two green gemstones to Green.
Green had no choice but to comply.
Both green gemstones and Peacock Stones had similar effects, belonging to the green gemstone series.
He felt it was a waste of precious resources.
A single green gemstone or Peacock Stone was worth at least several gold coins, the higher the quality, the higher their value.
But such things couldn’t bring the dead back to life. They could only promote wound healing and the regeneration of new flesh—equating to a sort of super-effective anti-inflammatory drug.
A single Peacock Stone could only be ground into enough powder for about twenty or thirty people, giving each person just a pinch, barely enough to suffice.
For the amount required by the Conquest Knights, it would be even less.
Using several gold coins to exchange for the anti-inflammatory medicine for twenty or thirty people was too costly; with that money, you could buy the same number of slaves.
Roman didn’t see it that way; he had his own standards for judging the value of inanimate objects and living beings.