Chapter 254: Conflict

Only then did Sri turn his gaze to Daya, the captain of the Wolf Mercenary Team lying on the ground, but he happened to meet the gaze of the old man Lola, who had stopped checking and turned his head to look.

Sri seemed to pause for a moment, then asked, "Are you a healer?" ā€

Old man Lola slowly stood up, shook his head, and said, "I'm not. ā€

After a brief look at the old man's outfit and seeing that he was not wearing a pharmacist's robe, and this dress was not very flashy, Sri suddenly showed that impatient look again, "You don't look like a pharmacist. If you don't understand, don't toss around, you don't know if you're going to die. While staying away. ā€

Old man Lola was a little stunned when he heard this.

It's no wonder that this Sri doesn't know him, as the head of the Gauss Chamber of Commerce branch, Old Man Lola spends most of his time on potion research, staying in his underground exclusive pharmacy all year round. Even among the servants in this branch of the Chamber of Commerce, there are many people who don't quite recognize the head of this branch, let alone this second-level pharmacist Si Li outside.

Darla, the skinny potion apprentice behind Old Man Lola, couldn't help but was about to speak, but Old Man Lola stopped him from speaking with a wave of his hand backwards. Old man Lola regained his smiling demeanor and stepped aside without saying a word.

But Ali, who was beside Han Feng, finally couldn't help it, and couldn't help muttering: "It's really rare to stand on someone else's territory and be so arrogant to the director of this shop." ā€

As if hearing Ali's voice, Sri Ma's face turned around and glanced at Han Feng and Ali with some annoyance. Immediately, Sri seemed to see the Lance family crest on Han Feng's clothes, so he didn't say anything, and turned his head to look at Daya, the mercenary captain lying on the ground.

But the mercenaries around who heard Ali's words looked sideways at Ali, and there was a hint of anger in the eyes of several mercenaries.

Han Feng couldn't help but sigh when he saw this scene, it seems that this pharmacist's profession is really very popular. Even Sri is a god in the eyes of mercenaries.

Frowning, Sri pulled out a white handkerchief from his arms, wrapped the palm of his right hand first, and then squatted down very reluctantly, but the outstretched right hand wrapped in the handkerchief gently lifted the tattered leather armor covering the captain Daya with only two exposed fingers......

After only looking at the wound for a short while, the second-level pharmacist Siri quickly stood up, and he breathed a long sigh of relief. Obviously, he had been holding his breath just now. Untied the handkerchief that had wrapped around his palm, then vigorously wiped his two fingers with the handkerchief, and then threw the handkerchief that was still white on the ground, and then Sri quickly took two steps back. This series of movements is simply done as chic and natural as flowing water......

The old man Laura, who had been watching from the side, squirmed his lips slightly, and seemed to whisper something. Even Darla, the apprentice beside him, didn't hear what he said, but he couldn't escape Han Feng's keen mental sense. Han Feng obviously sensed what the old man Lola said: "I don't have a lot of skills, but I have a lot of!" If you don't learn well, you can learn from the poor exquisiteness of those broken nobles. ā€

couldn't help laughing, Han Feng felt that this old man Lola was really as cute as the old man Gala in the Lance family branch.

Sri squinted at Sgua, the vice-captain who was staggering over with the support of several mercenaries, and said slowly, "Let the two first-level healers take action." Use their fighting spirit to suppress the spread of the toxin in their wounds first. I'm going to start concocting two bottles of secondary antidote right now. ā€

After a pause, seemingly a little hesitation, Sri spoke again: "First of all, after this second-level antidote is concocted, you will have to pay for it immediately." Your captain and another mercenary's poisoning is too deep, and I can't guarantee whether they can be saved. However, the money for this antidote must be given to me. ā€

"What? Can't be saved? …… No, Lord Sri you're a second-level pharmacist. Captain, he was poisoned to protect us, so you must save him. Besides, the money and the money are all in the captain's place, and if he can't be saved, then, the money ......."

As he spoke, the slightly pale vice-captain Sgua hung his head a little sadly.

"What?" When Sri heard this, the horse's face suddenly stretched longer, "That's not negotiable!" I'm going to have to charge money for my antidote. …… If you don't have any money, then you can watch them die. ā€

When Sgua heard this, he was so anxious that he skimmed his injured left leg outward, and didn't care that the blood on the wound gushed more rapidly because of the tearing of this action, Sgua's right leg had already bent his knee and knelt down, and cried bitterly:

"Sri Sri sama! Please, please, save the captain. …… I—I've got seven more gold coins here...... I—I sold this life to you. Please save our captain, we owe his life......"

While crying and begging, Sigua, who was already in tears, kowtowed to Sri with difficulty......

An old mercenary next to him seemed a little unbearable, and bowed down to Sri and whispered: "Lord Sri Sri, this Wild Wolf Mercenary Group has also been registered in the Mercenary Guild, and has been in this Lanser Town for more than a year, and it is not an outsider. Look, can you raise your hand and help their captain heal this poison first. If we don't have enough money in the end, we can't just watch them die. ā€

Lowering his head slightly, he glanced at the old mercenary who spoke, and Sri snorted coldly, "Hmph! I also cost money for the herbs and materials I used to prepare the antidote. Do you know how difficult it is to make this antidote? If I fail, I'll have to spend double money on my materials. …… Hum! If you want to save him, you have to give money first. Well, it's none of my business if this potion is poured down. Whether it can be saved or not depends on the meaning of the gods. ā€

"Humph! If you don't have that ability, don't even think about collecting money! It is natural to receive money for treatment, but if you receive money, you have to cure the disease. What a black-hearted person would say that he doesn't care if he gives medicine or lives to others! A cold voice suddenly sounded, and everyone heard it, but it was Ali beside Han Feng.

Ali's face looked very angry, and it was obvious that Sri had finally ignited the anger in his heart just now.

The horse's face of Lord Siri, the second-level pharmacist, suddenly darkened completely, but he seemed to glance at the emblem on Han Feng's chest again, the light in his eyes flickered slightly, and finally he snorted lightly and turned his head, as if he hadn't heard Ali's words.

Sri didn't say anything, but the mercenaries around him didn't do anything. Ali's words undoubtedly made the mercenaries feel very unhappy, especially those mercenaries who were still counting on the second-level pharmacist Sri to save his life, and some mercenaries who wanted to take this opportunity to slap Lord Sri on the back, they all glared angrily, and the shouting and scolding suddenly stopped.