It was about the help of the first-order holy art that the visitors had to dispel the epidemic, and almost none of the wounded who were sutured by Luo Wei had sutured their wounds to become infected and suppurated.

This made Luo Wei, who was inspected, feel more interested in the magic of this other world while feeling magical.

If he hadn't been crossed into a zombie, Luo Wei would definitely study hard and study hard, and then become a pastor who can not only live without disease and pain, but also cure diseases and save people to earn treatment fees.

But now, the only thing Luo Wei can gain is the gratitude of the wounded.

Although Luo Wei only went to the ward to check on the recovery of the wounded because of habit problems, in the eyes of the wounded, Luo Wei, who worked tirelessly to recheck their injuries for free, was simply like a parent!

Therefore, it is no longer so strange that there are wounded people who have done bad things before, and after Luo Wei examines his body, he has a handful of snot and tears to confess his sins.

Finally calming the feelings of the wounded in the main ward, Rowe met the Sacradin, who was of wolf blood, in a separate small ward.

"Necromancer, I owe you a life! In the future, as long as you have anything to use my Sacratin, the holy white wolf testifies, as long as you say it, this life is yours!"

Under the influence of the desolate wolf bloodline, the wounds on his body had all been closed and scabbed, and he said this loudly as soon as he saw Luo Wei.

"It's not so strict, it's just a gesture. ”

Luo Wei smiled and shook his head, he, a forensic doctor, does not have high requirements for patients, as long as he doesn't trouble him after being cured.

"That's not good, descendants of the holy white wolf, there is revenge and kindness!

Sacraadin said with cross-eyes, although he was definitely thanking Rowe for what he said, but with his stubborn old man-like expression and movements, it was a typical image of a lively and unreasonable barbarian.

But then again, the descendants of the Holy White Wolf were originally barbarians, and Sacralatin was just acting in his true colors.

Seeing that it was difficult to refuse, Rowe, who was unwilling to say more, shook his head and smiled, and then carefully examined the injuries of Lower Sacratin, and walked out of the independent ward after confirming that there was no problem.

"Ahh

The slave trader Colonway, who had already heard the news, skillfully began to slap his horse as soon as Rowe stepped out of the ward.

"Mr. Coronway, now that the Bloodblade Bandits have been destroyed, when are you going to leave Aslat for Candia, the city of the mountains?"

Instead of picking up the slave trader's stubble, Lowe asked the question directly.

When he had just examined the wounded, Luo Wei finally figured out why the slave trader Korenwei would let the slave caravans, who were not trafficked, have already had a slave caravan of seventy or eighty people to stay in small Asrat for so long.

That's right, it's probably because he detected in advance that the Bloody Blade bandit group was going to rob, so the slave trader Korenwei had to shrink back in Aslat and didn't dare to move forward, right?

Sure enough, Luo Wei's question brought a slightly embarrassed smile to the slave trader's face.

"Don't worry Mr. Colonway, I don't mean to ask for guilt, after all, although I lost a corpse, I was compensated enough. ”

Seeing that the slave trader only smiled and did not answer, Luo Wei continued.

As he spoke, Luo Wei took out the bulging money bag and the fire shield ring.

"Please listen to me explain Mr. Wizard Rowe, I don't have any thoughts against you, and it was a complete accident to involve you in this battle......"

The slave trader Corenway clearly misunderstood what Rowe meant by taking out something, so the more Rowe smiled and talked to him, the more weak he became.

"I swear, I can swear to the gods, yesterday's incident was really just an accident!ah, only blame, only that stupid Lord Nelson!"

Therefore, the slave trader quickly stopped talking about himself.

"Huh?" this intrigued Rowe, so he asked, "What does yesterday's incident have to do with Lord Nelson?"

"Last night, one of Lord Nelson's servants escaped and was caught by the men I had sent to guard the gates of the town, who confessed that Lord Nelson had gone to the damned robbers who were trying to conspire with them to rob my caravan. The result...... Hey, that stupid guy will never come back!"

The slave trader replied, a sneer on his face.

"Where's that servant?"

Agitated, Rowe grabbed the slave trader by the collar.

It's really hard to find a place to break through the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it - as long as there is this Hu slave who escaped from the Bloody Blade's lair as a guide, it becomes a matter of time before he finds the Bloody Blade's lair, and as long as he finds the Bloody Blade's lair, then finding the ruins of the ancient battlefield becomes a second time problem.

"Huh?" the slave trader Korenway blinked twice, he didn't understand why Luo Wei was so excited all of a sudden, but he still answered Luo Wei's question: "Then in order to prevent the spread of the news and lead to something unfavorable to us, I asked that guy to be locked in a room." ”

This answer made Luo Wei feel a lot more at ease, so Luo Wei's excited feelings gradually calmed down.

"Very well, I'll meet him later, these damned bandits have killed one of my corpse servants, and they must come back with enough blood!"

Luo Wei, who had come down in love, clenched his fists and said to the slave traders, looking like he would repay it.

Goddess of Fortune, didn't the blood of those robbers yesterday be enough? Nearly two hundred robbers were killed by one of them......

Although he was screaming like this in his heart, he finally remembered that Luo Wei's feared slave trader was a necromancer, and he didn't dare to say half a word about this thought.

"Of course, I still need to make a deal with you, Mr. Colonway, before I can go to meet that lucky servant. I guess this Fire Shield Ring and this bag of money should be able to get some of the spellcasting materials I need, right?"

Before the slave trader could say something, Rowe continued.

"Of course, of course!"

The slave trader nodded like garlic, and he felt that he was going to bleed profusely.

"Then Mr. Colonway, please give me a list of all the spell casting materials that necromancers will use, including quotations. ”

It's a pity that Luo Wei said another sentence that was completely out of the mind of the slave trader.

"Don't worry, I won't let you lose, just convert this loot at half the market price. ”

Luo Wei raised the fire shield ring and said so.

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