"Don't give. ”

Charles was in no mood to pay attention to Gorrell, so he just lowered his head and continued to deal with the roast in the basin.

"Uncle, is Baker okay?" Seeing Gorrell coming, Rod hurriedly grabbed the point and asked.

"You don't want to see who made the shot," Speaking of this, Gorill glanced at Charles, his old face was slightly red, and he coughed and continued, "Ahem, the wound has been medicated, and people have carried it to my hospital, with his foundation, lie quietly for a month or two, and he will be able to jump around." ”

"That's good, that's good......" Goriel's words were like a reassuring pill, and Rod breathed a sigh of relief.

For the sake of the Baker brothers, he has been busy for several days, and now that the Lion Gang has added two general-level combat powers, he has not been busy in vain.

"Isn't your family an iron shop, how much are those iron tools, can't I buy them?" After dealing with Rod, Gorrell angrily pulled over a chair and sat down beside Charles.

"Not for sale. ”

Gorrell has a high rank and strength in the Lions, and he is also a doctor who can save people's lives at critical moments. He rarely asks for help, but whenever he asks for something, let alone the Lion Gang, even some dignitaries and nobles are personally sent to his medical hall.

A direct refusal like Charles's has not been encountered in many years.

"Why? I see, this is Kazik's boy's stuff?"

Gorrell didn't believe that Charles had not studied medicine, and that his skillful technique was not something that a reckless man who could only wield a sword or sword could have. And in the entire Magic Praetorian Legion, only Kazik, the leader of the second regiment, is qualified to teach him.

"No, isn't that kid supporting the Southwest Line?"

Charles was so annoyed that he had to put down the knife and fork, turned to him and said, "Either I won't give it to you, or I'll give it to you, and you can't use it." ”

When Goriel heard this, he was not pleased, and pointed at himself with a blowing beard and glaring, and said:

"Boy, who do you think you're looking down on? I, Gorrell Delaney, a dignified five-ring mage, you say I won't use it?"

"Mebis, let him see what he knows?" Charles was silent, but he was mentally asking for Mebis's opinion.

"I know you have the heart to fulfill this doctor, but let me say it first, these steel elements are combat reserves, and you have to fill up as much as you take out. Otherwise, don't talk about it. ”

Mebis knows that although Charles has a very cheap mouth, he is still a good person in his bones.

With the advent of these surgical instruments, of course he knows how many people will be spared.

"Hehe, I'll let him exchange it for the same weight of gold, and he might agree. Do you believe it or not?" Charles's mind was revealed, and he snorted a little embarrassedly, but his attention had already stopped at his waist, waiting for Mebis's response.

"DX series, I'll make you a handful of the three sizes of large, medium and small, the weight, I've reduced it by two-thirds, so the old man should use it." Mebis spoke in a nonchalant tone, as if she didn't care much about Charles's generosity.

"Thank you, I'll make it up to you. ”

Charles secretly thanked him, took control of the three sets of scalpels, and lined up in three columns in front of Gorrell.

Looking at the three neat rows of silver-lit willow leaves in front of him, Gorrell suddenly felt that his eyes were not enough.

"This, this ......"

Charles controlled the two scalpels that had been used to open Baker's mouth today and floated out of the queue.

"These two are the lancets I use today, and if you can handle them, talk about using them. ”

As soon as his voice fell, the two scalpels suddenly fell, and with two muffled sounds, they plunged deeply into the table.

"Hehe, underestimate me, don't you? Although I don't practice martial arts, I have a lot of strength!" Gorrell knew that the weight was not light when he heard the sound of the two sharp blades falling, but he still confidently rolled up his sleeves and reached for the hilt of the knife.

Who knew that with a slight effort, the willow leaf blade weighed more than ten catties.

How do you use this?

"You, you can't be bad, take the field away!" Gorrell's first reaction was that Charles was still wrestling with himself with his mental strength.

"I don't, don't talk nonsense. Charles pleaded innocently.

Mebis cooperated to close the field, and three columns of scalpels fell to the ground in unison, and more than a dozen holes were opened in the wooden ground in an instant.

"This is also the place where you Lion Gang lose money, right? Charles asked, pointing to the hole in the ground and looking at Rod.

Rod took a deep breath and forced a smile: "Compensation, Lion Gang compensation..."

"Great, let's even settle the account for this meal. Charles said as he sent another piece of roast meat to his mouth.

The corners of Rod's mouth twitched, and he said unpleasantly: "... Don't you learn much magic at the Drinking Slope?"

"What's wrong?" Charles replied vaguely, munching.

Rod complained angrily: "Yes, I thought you had robbed the optics!"

......

In the end, Gorrell got his wish and picked up the scalpels, but it was still difficult to use them properly.

Even so, he insisted on buying these scalpels from Charles.

There is no reason not to eat the meat delivered to the door, and although Charles is determined to benefit the medical cause of the empire, he cannot let go of this opportunity to make a windfall.

Eighteen scalpels were eventually sold to Gorrell by Charles for one gold coin each, and Charles only accepted fifteen gold coins for the Lions' willingness to provide equal weight of steel.

Of course, it was still Rhodes who paid for it.

Sent off Rhodes and Grell, and there were no pedestrians on the entire shopping street.

When Yilman saw that it was not early, he also took the swan guard with him and got up to prepare to go home.

Seeing his sullen appearance, Charles knew he was bothered by the Baker brothers.

It's just that he himself resents the exchange between the city defense army and the Lions, so he doesn't know how to comfort Ilman.

He suddenly remembered that he had promised to build a weapon for Yilman today.

Just now in the backyard of the blacksmith shop, he carefully checked the condition of the workshop, although it had not been used for a long time, but it was in good condition.

Thinking of this, he spoke: "Yilman, come back tomorrow morning, and I will give you a weapon that is worth handy." ”

Hearing Charles's words, Ilman glanced back at him, and finally there was a flash of joy in his eyes: "It's more powerful than the lancet!"

"Well, I'll try my best to ......" Charles scratched his head, if he wanted to work with Mebisby, I'm afraid it would be impossible in this life.

After sending everyone away, Charles didn't want to go home at this time, so he simply asked the restaurant owner to sort out a room for himself, rest here for one night, and then go back to see his mother tomorrow.