"It was clear that there was a pond not far away, but he fell here. How miserable, young man." The old man shook his head helplessly and smiled bitterly, and took out a white bag from his bag behind his back.
water bottle, and slowly poured it into Ravens.
"Huh... thank you very much..." Ravens breathed out, and his golden eyes regained focus and began to look at the old man in front of him.
"Witcher, did you defeat that giant sand scorpion?" The old man pointed to the mountain of sand scorpion corpses not far away and asked, "This is not a simple matter."
"Ha, of course, of course I defeated this giant sand scorpion." Finally hearing someone praising himself, Ravens became a little excited, lying on the ground and said: "Look at these injuries on my body, they are all like this
Monster did it.”
"Okay." The old man didn't say anything more. He sat down next to Ravens and asked, "Do you need me to help you treat him? I am good at healing magic."
"Really? Then please..." Ravens was a little surprised. The old man in front of him was not only a magician, but also a magician specializing in healing! There are very few people who can do magic, and they can do medical magic.
There are fewer magicians!
"Well, there aren't many wounds on the body, but there are a lot of fractures..." The old man pressed Ravens' body casually, pinched his beard, and said: "The residual traces of the potion are also very serious. If you leave it alone,
It will take at least several weeks to recover..."
The old man sighed, stood up, held his waist, and shouted towards the grass not far away: "A few friends over there, can you come over and help lift me? I really can't do anything with my old bones.
It’s so hard!”
"...He discovered us..." Corando frowned and asked Art, "Do you want to go out?"
"I have no choice but to go out. At least I don't show any ill intentions now..." Art was helpless, sighed, and stood up from the grass.
"Hello, friends." Seeing the two people coming out of their own accord, the old man also showed a happy smile and said, "You should be in the same group as this demon hunter, right?"
"That's right." Art crossed his arms on his chest, looked at the old man in front of him cautiously, frowned and asked, "What's your purpose of coming here?"
"It's okay, it has no purpose." The old man waved his hand with a wry smile, turned to look at the corpse of the giant sand scorpion, and said: "A few days ago, I fell in love with this giant sand scorpion, but I couldn't find any way to kill it.
Either die or hunt it. But now, it has been hunted by you."
"...So what's your purpose?" Art raised his head. Facing this kind of guy who was hiding his words, he really didn't like him.
"Haha, I just want to collect some of its heart." The old man looked at Art with some surprise, but quickly replied with a smile: "I will give you money, okay, kid? By the way, I will hunt this demon again."
How about the hunter heals me?
"Hey, you should ask me more about this kind of thing..." Ravens muttered while lying on the ground.
"...How much?" Art accepted simply. After all, the commission this time was only to kill the giant sand scorpion, and now he didn't have much idea about the giant sand scorpion's body. Since he could sell it for more money, he could also cure it.
Good Ravens, naturally good.
"Let's see how much money I have with me now..." The old man thought for a moment, then picked up the bag again, dug through it, and took out a few shining gold coins and a handful of colorful gems.
Asked: "I only have twelve gold coins with me now, but can I use this instead?"
"This is..." As soon as Kelandu saw those colorful gems, his eyes instantly shone and he shouted: "This is a high-level magic stone! Oh my god! It's still a single color!"
"Is the price high?" Art discussed with Kelando in a low voice.
"It's very high. Each one is worth at least five gold coins! And it's still priceless!" Kelando shouted excitedly without lowering his voice at all: "I've wanted this for a long time!"
"...Be more reserved." Art looked at Corando helplessly, his mouth watering...
"How is it? This little girl seems to really want this." The old man shook a few magic stones in his hand, and Corando's eyes were fixed on them without letting go.
"What do you think, Ravens?" Art kicked Ravens's boots. He still didn't understand the concepts of these things very well. He had to ask Ravens, the monster expert.
"What I said, can the magic stone be exchanged for money?"
"What nonsense are you talking about? Money can't be compared with high-level magic stones!"
"As long as the money is in place, don't wait for anything! No! No! No!"
Before Ravens could finish speaking, Corando stepped on his fingers and said angrily: "I have helped you so much! It's not too much for me to ask for a reward!"
"Not too much! Not too much! Move your feet quickly! It's really going to break!!"
"It's good that you know." Corando snorted and let go of Ravens' hand. Anyway, there was a healer beside him, so there was no problem in torturing him a little longer.
"Okay, that's it." Art nodded and agreed to the old man's transaction request.
"Haha, what a poor and happy witcher." The old man shook his head and smiled, and said to Ravens: "Be patient, it will be a little painful when repairing the fracture."
"...Hurry up, I don't want to suffer anymore." Ravens nodded without tears. This whole body fracture was just the beginning. The two humanoid demons were the real torture.
The old man waved his hand, and the bag he had placed on the ground suddenly fell to the ground. Crystal bottles filled with colorful liquids rolled out on their own, and then stood next to Ravens.
"...The magic crystal bottle costs three gold coins each..." Kelandu swallowed, and his hands began to tremble uncontrollably.
The old man didn't seem to hear Corando's words. With a wave of his hand, the cork of the crystal bottle flew up. The colored liquid inside vaporized at a speed visible to the naked eye and blended into the air silently.
Immediately afterwards, the old man waved his fingers in the air. In Art's eyes, it was as if he was directing the performance to the air. But after Kelandu appeared in Kelando's eyes, a storm completely arose in his heart.
He constructed a complex fourth-level magic with just one gesture... His own stage has definitely exceeded the seventh level! He can definitely apply for a court magician in the country of magicians, Aiseland!