"So you can tell me how many bottles of healing potions you can buy with your money right now?"

"About ten bottles, not even half!" The adventurer actually overstated the numbers, knowing that he could only buy eight bottles at most.

"That's good to say, because we are newly opened, so there is a 5% discount. In other words, what used to be enough to buy ten bottles of potion can now buy twenty bottles. You've already said that there are more than two dozen people poisoned in the village, so there must be children and adults with a low degree of infection, right? For children, the dosage of medicine is much lower than that of adults; Adults with a low degree of infection need to take much less medicine than severe patients, so twenty bottles of medicine should be enough for the people in your village......" Oroboros suddenly seemed to think of something, "By the way, after that, will there be any new patients in the village who are infected with the virus, if so, it may not be enough......"

"You can rest assured, since we found out that the well water in the village was infected, people in our village will go to the forest outside Shilisuo to get spring water to drink, so there should be no new infected people."

Ten Liso, according to the information that Oroboros had learned in the village of Karn, was about six kilometers or so away. If you go so far to get water, there shouldn't be any problems with the water there.

"In that case, these are twenty bottles of potions that can cure the zombie plague." With a wave of his hand, a silver light flashed, and twenty bottles of potions appeared in front of the adventurer.

The adventurer looked at the potion that Oroboros had given him in confusion, a far cry from what he knew to cure the zombie plague. The potion he usually knew could cure the zombie plague was a green potion with nausea bubbles, and the one that Orobros gave him was a yellow potion that looked like soybean oil, without any bubbles.

"May I ask if you really gave me a potion that can cure the zombie plague?"

"That's right, if you're in doubt, check before you pay. Or pay a one-third deposit and take a bottle of potion to a pharmacist you know for appraisal......"

"Alright then......" The adventurer handed over the deposit and walked out of Oroboros' shop with a bottle of potion.

As soon as he went out, the adventurer ran in the direction of the Adventurer's Guild. In the vicinity of the Adventurer's Guild, there will be a large number of shops that rely on the Adventurer's Guild for a living, such as the Nüshokan that provides relaxation services, a bar where you can exchange information, a blacksmith shop that sells or repairs ordinary equipment, a medical hall that treats ordinary injuries, and a small shop that sells various low-level items.

Coincidentally, he happened to know a doctor in the Adventurers' Guild who could treat ordinary injuries. The doctor was from the village next door, so he had a very good relationship with him, and he should be able to help him.

When he came to the vicinity of the Adventurers' Guild, he could see that the streets around him were full of pedestrians dressed in various clothes, they were wearing armor and holding all kinds of weapons, and the air was full of armor collisions and all kinds of shouting.

He came to a medical hall diagonally opposite the Adventurers' Guild, it was noon, there were many adventurers who came to heal their injuries, standing in front of the medical hall, he could smell a pungent smell of blood and herbs, and it seemed to be very busy.

Just as he hesitated to wait a moment before going for an appraisal, a man tapped him on the shoulder. He turned around and saw that the person who tapped him on the shoulder was the Dr. Fitt he was looking for. Dr. Fett was much older than himself, and at this time he was already a middle-aged man in his forties, and his kind face exuded a kind smile, which made people feel reassured about his medical skills.

At this time, he was carrying a lunch box in his hand, and it seemed that he had gone to the tavern opposite to buy food and then came back to eat.

"Hey, Slya, is there anything you have to do with me?"

"Just in time, Fett, I'm looking for your help with something! Do you have time now? ”

"Well, I'm having lunch now, if you have anything, just tell me quickly, and I'm going to bandage the patient's wound when I'm done."

"It's not a big deal, I just want to ask you to identify the potion......" Slya took out the potion that Orobroth gave him, "This is a potion I got that can cure the zombie plague, can you help me confirm that this is real?" ”

"That's right......" Fett took the bottle, opened the cap, and sniffed it gently with his nose. He just sniffed it, and immediately showed an incredible expression. The corners of his eyes, which were already crow's feet, opened violently, and he kept muttering "incredible" and "incredible" words in his mouth.

"What's the matter, Mr. Fit, isn't this potion right?"

"Come here!" Fit hurriedly took Slya's hand and walked into the medical hall, and then walked straight to the medical hall manager's room. As soon as you enter the room, you can smell a strong smell of decoction, and the whole room is filled with books, potion bottles, scales, round-bottomed flasks, test tubes, stills, funnels, beakers, alcohol lamps, and all kinds of herbs.

At this time, Pruk, the manager of the infirmary, was boiling the decoction, and when he saw Fett hurriedly walking in, Pruk also closed the stove and asked Fett: "Fett, what's the matter, is there any condition of the patient below who has deteriorated?" ”

"Not really, you smell the ......," Fett handed the healing potion to Pruck.

Taking the flask that Fett handed him, Pruk looked at the potion in the flask with a sharp voice, and then he sniffed the bottle as gently as Fett, and then showed the same surprised expression as Fett.

Whether it is a doctor or a pharmacist, magic is also used in medicine and treatment of diseases, and the more famous the doctor, the higher the level of magic that can be used. With his years of experience, Pruk could feel that the bottle contained a very strong magical element.

"This potion...... Did you bring it...... Legendary potion? No, it shouldn't be...... Holy water, right? Pruk carefully lowered his voice, "Where the hell did you get this potion!" ”

"What's wrong with this bottle of potion? Why are you making all this fuss? ”

Fett carefully studied the color of the potion, the yellow potion, which glowed golden in the sunlight, "Slya, do you know that there are three types of potion?" ”

"How could I possibly know about such a thing?"

Fitt pursed his eyes and put on a very learned look: "The first is a medicinal herb, a potion made only from herbs. This potion lacks quick action, and can only be said to have the effect of strengthening the original abilities of human beings. Although the results are somewhat unsatisfactory, they are very cheap. The second type refers to potions made of magic and herbs. The effects of this potion will come faster than the effects of pure medicinal herbal water, but it will take time. After the battle, if they have time, adventurers mostly drink these healing potions. Around the mouth is a potion made using only magic, which is made by infusing magic into an alchemical solution, and the effect of the medicine will be immediately apparent, and it has the same effect as magic. However, the price is also very expensive, so what kind of potion are you brought? Since there is no precipitation of any herbs in sight, it should be a potion made only by magic. But ......"

Fett took out a green potion from the curator's cabinet, "This is an exorcism that can be used to cure the zombie plague. You should be able to tell with the naked eye that the colors of the two flasks are clearly different. Exorcism is bound to turn green when crafted, but yours is a red bottle. In other words, the process of making this bottle of exorcism is completely different from that of ordinary healing potions. To put it simply, your potion is quite a journey to the west, and depending on the situation, it may change the current technology...... Maybe you can't understand it for a while. ”

Listening to Fit's babbling, Pruk activated the identification magic at this time: "Item identification." ”

Immediately Pruk let out a wild laugh as if he was crazy, "Rich, rich, this is really a holy water level potion." Not only to cure the zombie plague, but also to poison, curse, blindness, control, and confusion, all of which should be exorcised in this flask. A bottle of potion like this, even if I had all my belongings, I couldn't afford to buy such a bottle of potion. ”

"Is that an exaggeration?" Si immediately couldn't believe it.

"Don't interrupt, I'll ask you!" Prucker grabbed him by the neck frantically, "Where the hell did you get this potion, tell me!" ”

"This is a bottle of potion from a newly opened magic item shop on the edge of the business district."

"Bought it, it can't be!" Prucker looked incredulous. "Tell me, how much did you spend!"

"I only paid a third of the deposit, and I think a bottle of potion is about five silver coins."

"Five silver coins, do you think I'm a three-year-old?" Pruk's saliva almost splashed in Slya's face.

Sliya wiped the saliva from his face, "You don't believe me, and there's nothing I can do." The one who opened that shop was a certain aristocratic young master who was so idle that he had nothing to do (author: idle people have nothing to do, which is very correct), believe it or not at this price! ”

"Is it really five hundred copper coins?"

"It's really five hundred copper coins, I really don't lie to you!"

Pruk loosened Slya's collar and picked up the key, rushing to his safe as if fleeing for his life. He took out a bag of gold coins and hurried down the stairs. As soon as he rushed to the hospital gate, Pruk immediately stopped the car, turned around and rushed back to the hospital.

"Where is that magic shop? Tell me quickly! ”

In this way, Slia took Fett and Pruk to the magic prop shop in the business district, and after they walked into the store, they were shocked by the dazzling array of equipment inside, just like Slia came to the magic prop shop before.

But when they looked at the label on the shelf, a fourth-order magic sword with 10,000 gold coins, and a bottle of red medicine with 100 gold coins, they retreated again.

"Slya, why is it different from what you say, why is it different from what you say?" Pruk pinched Slya's neck vigorously, "Didn't you say that things here are cheap?" I can't even afford anything here! ”

"Ahem, the last time I came, there was no label on the shelves that indicated the price of the goods...... I guess it was just posted. ”

That's right, that's what Oroboros just posted. In the middle of his boredom, Oroboros was eager to see what kind of expression Slya would have when he took the healing potion to the test. As a result, of course, there is a great desire for "the joy of life" on the part of Oroboros.

However, this made Auroboros aware of Pruck's intention to ransack all of his small shops. Labor and management are here to pursue the "joy of life", not to be a fool and be cheated by others, of course, he can't be allowed to succeed.