In just a few words, the blood on Count Mo's arm, which was still very turbulent just now, stopped flowing in an instant under the black powder, and the blood quickly coagulated near the wound, forming a blood clip.

At this moment, all the Persians living in the willow countryside were stunned, and their eyes widened in disbelief.

There is such a miracle drug in this world.

God, is this true or not?

Are they dazzled?

They're in need of a drug that works like that right now.

Count Mo couldn't help but reach out and touch the condensed wound, as if he had seen a rare treasure.

Not to mention the Persians, even the guards of the Northern Wind were all stunned at this time.

How did they not know that their son had such a miraculous medicine in his hands?

"Ahem." Seeing this, Ziyu coughed and glanced sideways at the stunned guards.

The guards of the Northern Wind immediately came back to their senses, and they reorganized their expressions one by one, pretending to be commonplace, and they were on top.

“%…… #@¥×&×" After the shock, Earl Mo was excited, grabbed Ziyu's hand with his backhand, and threw down a large string of words.

"Sister-in-law, he said they were going to buy this medicine." There are too many words, and the main meaning translated is this, Xiangli looked at Ziyu.

Ziyu smiled: "Tell them that for the sake of the arquebuses they brought us, we can allow some of these magical drugs to be sold to them, but because it is not easy to make, the quantity is not much." ”

It is the truth that strange goods can live in the square.

If the cabbage is rotten on the street, then it will be boring.

Gurgling, croaking, Count Mo crackled.

Ziyu didn't understand his language, but she saw him nodding his head.

"He said that he could have as much as he wanted, and the price was negotiable."

Hearing this, Ziyu pretended to be a little difficult and turned his head to look at the North Hells Changfeng, and when Count Namo saw this, he immediately said that he would discuss and discuss, and that attitude was completely different from the attitude he was forced to agree to sell firearms just now.

Calculating that he tried his best to cover up, Beiming Changfeng still saw that he urgently needed this medicine, very, very urgently.

Seeing this, Beiming Changfeng secretly raised his eyebrows, groaned for a while, and nodded slowly at Ziyu.

Seeing this, Count Nammer immediately looked at Ziyu with a look of hope.

Ziyu sighed and said to Count Mo with an open expression: "Since we are already friends, and the prince has promised you, then we must rush to work day and night, and it will take half a month to prepare, do you see if there is such time?" ”

As soon as this is translated, do you still need to say it, there must be time.

"They said they were going to get the firearms first, and the time was just right." Xiangli looked at Ziyu with a shocked face, isn't this what Ziyu said just now, this is the door-to-door delivery, this ......

Hearing this, Ziyu secretly flew a wink at the North Wind Wind, and then stretched out his hand to Count Mo and said, "Happy cooperation." ”

Earl Mo immediately reached out and shook hands with Ziyu.

Happy to work with.

From this point on, this is the real pleasure of cooperation.

Sending away Earl Mo and the others who were anxious to set off to get the batch of firearms back, Beiming Changfeng dragged Ziyu back directly to Half Moon Xuan, and then looked at Ziyu with both hands on his chest: "Explain." ”

Why did Ziyu know that this group of Persian merchants needed such medicine?

Where did this blood-clotting drug come from?

What the hell did she know?