Chapter 411: Mini Life Potion

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Standing at the scene of the previous murder case, Liu Rui'an, who had been completely reborn, could not find anything.
The corpses of humans and beasts have all become food for other beasts.
Looking at the traces of the scene, after leaving, obviously more than one battle for food broke out.
As for the wreckage of the carriage and the torn pieces of cloth, the former was mostly picked up by people who often came back and forth on this mountain road.
Don't be exaggerated. Although the world has magic and gods, it is actually quite backward.
Especially for ordinary people, the lack of living supplies to describe the face has been regarded as very caring for the face.
Although the carriage was damaged somewhat, the general framework is still there, and it can still be used after repairing.
As for the rags that must be contaminated with a lot of blood, no one will ask for it, but how much can be left when the wind blows.
Standing on the spot and shaking his head, Liu Ruian turned and left.
With the assistance of Promise, Liu Rui'an, who added a lot of meat and many nutrients, is no longer a fragile mage.
Not only did the body become stronger, but also the height of the two centimeters.
The stick in his hand uses some kind of crutches made of iron and wood, and becomes a lethal weapon when necessary.
Coupled with the robe treated with magic, it is not a very close person, and it is difficult to see the image of the rookie before a little.
Liu Ruian, who had originally planned to get a carriage for himself. Looking at this more comfortable way to rush off is impossible.
I was too lazy to build a new wagon from scratch, and threw a ring of summon mount spells directly. I got myself a pony stallion to act as a foot.
Since the physical improvement has been carried out with the assistance of Promise, so it is. It was n’t just those beasts who had been bloodsucked along the way. Even some plants, fish, shrimps and even insects were suffocated enough.
There is no way, just like the healing technique, the healing of the injury and the improvement of the physical condition are not necessary.
And the most intuitive way to reflect this is that Liu Rui's appetite is growing.
Hurrying for five days, Liu Rui'an, who had intentionally changed his route, finally arrived outside a farm.
Based on Liu Ruian's understanding of the world, it is clear that this is mostly the manor of a large nobleman.
On a relatively flat field, large areas of flat farmland are developed.
Look around. The vast fields were filled with pleasant golden yellow.
The manor is distributed along a meandering river channel, flanked by farmland, and the main building of the manor is on a hill not far away.
A relatively flat, should be a path for nobles from the forest outside the manor straight to there.
The great aristocrats of this world basically live in cities. Except for the season of hunting and communication in autumn, they rarely leave the city and go to a country estate with little entertainment.
Under normal circumstances, most of the manor only has a housekeeper in charge of everything here.
Not to mention, the layout of this manor also has landscapes, which, from a distance, looks a bit like the previous web game "Manor Times".
Take the risk factor of this world. Coupled with a relatively prosperous country of magical civilization, this noble manor will usually have one or two low-level casters stationed.
At the same time, there will be some guards like soldiers.
The specific situation depends on the specific strength of the nobility.
Under normal conditions. A three-level low-level caster, no one would be stupid enough to disturb the owner of the manor.
Anyway, to see the manor means that it is not far from the town where the population is concentrated. Just take a moment to hurry up.
However, Liu Rui'an paid a great price in this world. Even if it is because of a big plan not to play any ruinous tricks on this world, but a little noble will not let himself. Even if it is just a doppelganger's own avoidance.
Now riding the pony under him, walking down the river towards the manor.
It didn't take long for Liu Rui'an to come outside the small village where the manor farmers lived.
The small village was built outside the manor house, where the nobles ’own leaders and some free people with freedom lived.
Not in a hurry to disturb the manor of the manor, Liu Rui'an, went directly to the only one in the village, which concentrated the three industries of taverns, inns, and grocery shops.
"Please give me a room that is clean and tasteless." Liu Ruian, who came down from the Dwarf Bell, walked into the store with a cane and said:
"There is also hot water, the best food, and clean robes. In terms of expenses, I hope this can be used to pay."
As Liu Ruian's words fell, a glazed bottle with the thickness and length of an adult's middle finger, filled with Yin red liquid, was placed on the countertop.
"This is ..." The middle-aged man looking at the glass bottle is the owner of the shop, and a surprised expression suddenly appeared on his face.
Even for ordinary people, low-level casters are still high above.
But because of the shop's business and the magically prosperous environment, this boss can more or less reach some special people.
In particular, this shop is the only tavern in the entire village, and occasionally even the mage in the manor will patronize, and even purchase and sell some items through it.
Over time, this boss's eyesight is naturally higher than that of ordinary people.
Although it is still unclear what potion this bottle is, it is basically certain that this strange guest should be a mage.
As for the problem of impersonation, hehe ... the pony that disappeared suddenly was enough to explain the problem.
Not to mention the mage in the manor, this boss is not afraid of being deceived.
Carefully picked up the bottle of potion from the counter, and the middle-aged boss went directly to the counter to entertain someone.
After everything about the room, hot water, food, and clothes was arranged, he asked with a smile:
"This distinguished guest, what kind of medicine is this?"
Letting the young man put the salutes and parcels on the ground into the store, Liu Ruian directly sat down at a fairly clean table and said:
"This is a miniature life potion, as long as it is not a fatal serious injury, you can live to drink it."
"If you are seriously injured, you can also buy some time to leave a last word."
"If you are lucky enough, you can still get hope for treatment."
Hearing this, even if the middle-aged boss no longer knows how to do it, he knows that this bottle of medicine is enough to cover the cost of the services just now.
Of course, the premise is that this thing really works as someone said.
Fortunately, this problem is definitely a headache for others, but it is not a problem at all for this shop owner.
Even, maybe you can get some benefits from it.
"Dear guests, I need to identify your pharmacy, you see ..." the middle-aged boss asked politely.
"Appraisal?" Liu Rui'an looked up and down at each other, laughing:
"I didn't see it, this little place actually ... forget it, whatever you want."
The middle-aged boss, who was a little worried about angering the other party, was relieved.
Just kidding, for the caster, ordinary people are really no different from ants.
Even if Liu Rui'an really had to kill the other party, under normal circumstances it is believed that the owner of this manor would not pursue the responsibility of a caster for the life of a leader or freeman.
The middle-aged boss who won the approval, after arranging everything, rushed towards the manor in person.
As for the bottle of miniature life potion, naturally, I did not forget to take it with me.
Ten minutes later, the gasping middle-aged boss was received.
The middle-aged boss was met by an elderly spellcaster, who appeared to be in his fifties.
No way, in this world, the normal life expectancy of human beings is generally relatively low, and the fifties are indeed old.
"You mean, this is a miniature potion of life?" Asked the old spellcaster ~ EbookFREE.me ~ who gently shook the glass bottle a few times.
"Yes, sir." The middle-aged boss bowed to the side and answered humbly.
"He intends to use this to pay for consumption in your shop?"
"Yes, sir."
"He rode a pony and disappeared outside your shop?"
"Yes, sir."
"This mage is very born? Doesn't it look like someone nearby?"
"Yes, sir."
"Looking at the other party, should it come from afar?"
"Yes, sir."
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After a simple question, the old spellcaster already has a certain understanding of someone's situation. (To be continued ...)