Wang Qiang knew that the biggest difficulty this time was to gain the trust of Andrew's sister, and it was not easy to gain trust by killing the other party's brother. He wasn't prepared to lie and deceive the other party, that would be disrespectful to everyone.

"Knock knock!" Wang Qiang knocked on the door of the room that Andrew had said.

"Brother... Who are you?" Wang Qiang knocked on the door, and a girl's cheerful voice came from the room, opened the door, and then looked at Wang Qiang blankly.

The door was opened by a little girl of fourteen or fifteen years old, who looked younger than Elena.

Hearing her question, Wang Qiang said the most cruel words to the little girl in a deep voice: "Your brother, it's dead!"

The girl was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "Big brother, don't joke with me, okay?"

After saying that, her big watery eyes were already full of tears, which would fall at any moment.

"Your brother, who participated in the Death Arena, failed, lost at my hands, so he died, and he finally asked me to cure your illness, so I came!" Wang Qiang said mercilessly to make the little girl collapse. In addition, he handed her his brother's sword, which he casually took from Andrew.

"Wow!" The little girl cried bitterly when she saw this sword, and several people around looked at Wang Qiang with strange eyes, Wang Qiang frowned, and he felt uncomfortable when others looked at him like this.

"Can you let me in?" I want to see your illness!" Wang Qiang asked in a deep voice.

"You killed my brother, you're a bad person!" the little girl sobbed and said, "I don't want you to heal, you go!"

"Do you want to die too?" Wang Qiang said expressionlessly: "Your brother said that you must receive treatment within three days, and refused my help, do you want to die?"

"You really should hate me when I killed your brother! But I promised your brother to cure you, so whether you agree or not, I will cure you! Before that, you'd better be obedient, and hate me after you are cured, even if you want to take revenge! But now, you have to listen to me!"

"Your brother is dead, you should live with your brother's share! You know, your brother died for you!"

Wang Qiang ruthlessly revealed the cruelty of this world to this little girl, but at the same time, it also gave her some hope.

The little girl stopped crying, looked at Wang Qiang in a daze, and felt guilty in her pure big eyes, it was because of herself that she would let her live alone in the future!

"Of course, your brother's death is directly related to me, and I will not shirk my responsibility, but since he has chosen to enter the death arena, he must be prepared to endure death. Although Wang Qiang didn't want to defend himself, he still said a lot.

"I know, with my brother's strength, if I go to the Death Arena, I will definitely die, absolutely, I persuaded him, but he didn't listen to me... The little girl began to sobble again, talking intermittently, and Wang Qiang felt uncomfortable listening to it.

"Okay, let's not say anything superfluous, let's go in first, I'll see your illness! Don't look at me like this, I'm also an intermediate pharmacist. Wang Qiang kept his face expressionless, he was afraid that making some superfluous expressions would hurt this elven girl.

The little girl hesitated, but finally got out of the way and let Wang Qiang enter the room.

Wang Qiang breathed a sigh of relief, this first step, gaining the trust of the little girl has basically been completed, perhaps, she still doesn't trust herself, but at least she can let herself be treated.

The next thing is just treatment. The most important thing is that I finally don't have to face those weird eyes outside!

"Let's talk about your name. Wang Qiang sat on the chair, held the hand of the elf girl in front of him, and probed her body with his spiritual power.

"My name is Tifa!" the girl whispered.

"What about your family?" Wang Qiang used his words to divert Tifa's attention and ease the awkward atmosphere around him.

"They're all dead, and it's just me and my brother, and now, my brother is dead!" said this, and Tifa began to cry again.

Wang Qiang has a headache, not only because he is not good at dealing with crying girls, but more importantly, Tifa's illness is really tricky!

Generally speaking, on this continent, diseases can be cured by the healing magic of the light system, and even if the disease is serious, it can be cured by inviting a ninth-order light magician. But Tifa's disease is one of the few exceptions.

This disease is a legendary terminal disease. The Ivan master in Andrew's mouth before said that 300,000 gold coins could be cured, which was definitely a fraud of money! But what he said was true within three days!

The disease she got is called Flying Flower Disease, the name sounds very good, but the scene of death is definitely not good-looking, Flying Flower, Flying Flower, is the whole body is shattered, forming the appearance of Flying Flower, the scene is extremely bloody and disgusting.

There is no obvious feature of this disease, that is, it will cause pain all over the body at the onset of the disease, and the body will not be controlled. He will then die within a month. No one knows how the disease spreads and why anyone gets it!

By examining Tifa's body, Wang Qiang learned that it had been twenty-seven days since Tifa's first illness, and he was only three days away from dying!

This kind of disease is enough to stump all the pharmacy masters in this world, for some reason, Wang Qiang actually has a solution in his brain!

It was the information that the ghost fire passed on to Wang Qiang, and the method of healing seemed very simple, just refining a bottle of elixir.

It's just that the materials are expensive and require a high-level pharmacist.

Wang Qiang held his head with his hand, thought for a long time and said, "I'll go out and find someone first." ”

When he stood up, he saw Tifa's expression as if he was about to be abandoned, and he gasped and said, "You can go with me too." ”

Took Tifa to the City Lord's Mansion, Wang Qiang has no choice, there is no way to solve this matter by himself, let's find someone nearby to help first.

"My name is Wang Qiang, and I came to find your city lord. Wang Qiang said to the gatekeeper.

"Wait a minute, I'll go inform the city lord. The guards guarding the gate also saw Wang Qiang a few times, knew that he knew the city lord, and did not refuse Wang Qiang's request to see him, and went in to report to Yegren.

"What's the matter with me?" and a little later, Jegelen appeared at the gate.

"There is an important matter that you need help with, do you have a senior pharmacist you know well?" Wang Qiang asked.

"Potions are forbidden in the Death Arena, so you don't want to break the rules. Yegelen laughed, then looked at Tifa and said, "Who is this?"