Baobao Chamber of Commerce, conference hall.
The atmosphere at this time was slightly solemn.
"Judging from the scene, the Wolf Gang was indeed wiped out by one person. The sword energy remaining on the corpses was the same. The sword energy was quite strange and overbearing and could destroy life. It should have been done by a strong swordsman."
In the hall, an elderly woman wearing a blue magic robe said with a serious face, "According to the news from the killer union, this Dou Zong is probably from a newly established killer group called 'Netherworld'. ...The sword energy of the Douzong in this killer group is unfamiliar to me, and I suspect that he is a Douzong from another empire."
Her name is Freya, a prestigious wind magician in the Tianlan Empire. She is the elder of the Luobuen family and the teacher of Yue Lin, the legitimate daughter of the Luobuen family.
"Now the city lord's palace believes that they are the killers we hired, and they want us to compensate them for their losses. It's simply outrageous!"
A middle-aged man wearing a tall round hat, with a big belly and a rich face said with a sneer. There was a fierce look in his slender eyes, and he was obviously very resentful towards the City Lord's Mansion.
He is the vice-president of the Baobao Chamber of Commerce branch in Bro City. Although he is only an intermediate magician, he has strong execution ability. He has developed in Bro City for decades and successfully developed the branch into the first chamber of commerce in Bro City. , delivering nearly 10 million gold coins to the General Assembly every year.
On the side, Yue Lin, who was wearing a moon-white plain skirt, looked through the information in her hand calmly, her bright eyes flashing:
"Don't pay attention to the City Lord's Mansion. I'm sure that the Black Tiger Army suddenly reached out to our Baobao Chamber of Commerce, and the City Lord's Mansion played an important role in it. In this case..."
Yue Lin stretched lazily and stood up slowly, her hot and alluring curves clearly visible. There was a cold look on her beautiful face, and her red lips parted lightly as she said:
"Then let's be prepared to break up with them... Maybe we can recruit some 'Netherworlds'. I always feel that something might happen to the Black Tiger Army."
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Three days passed by in a flash, and with the support of a huge amount of gold coins, Ye Yun's medicine hall was opened.
"Hey! Sirs, please look over here!"
"Are you still worried about getting injured during the mission?"
"Are you still worried about having to give up the shell of the snapping turtle because of the poisonous miasma in the Bad Mist Swamp?"
"Are you still afraid of dying from excessive blood loss?"
On the street across from the mercenary group, several smart-looking men were standing in front of the newly opened medicine hall, shouting hard.
When many mercenaries stopped in confusion, one of them took out a jade bottle and a dagger from his arms, smiled at everyone and said:
"Lingdan Pavilion has brought good news to the mercenaries. Please take a look..."
The man held the dagger in his hand, gritted his teeth, and made a cut on his left arm. In an instant, the flesh rolled up on both sides, bright red blood flowed out, and the bones were visible from the hideous wound.
"hiss……"
The man's ruthless movements made the people around him gasp. You must know that without the help of a healing magician, a wound of this degree would require at least several months of rest.
"Don't be nervous, please watch!"
The man's face throbbed with pain, but there was no trace of fear or panic in his eyes. Instead, he smiled proudly, holding a jade bottle in his right hand and pouring some turquoise liquid onto the wound.
Then, a few breaths after the liquid fell, a blood scab slowly formed at the wound, and the bleeding stopped.
boom!
Seeing this scene, the mercenaries standing around were shocked for a moment, with disbelief on their faces. Their eyes looking at the jade bottle in the man's hand became extremely hot!
In the Shenqi Continent, the status of healing magicians is quite high, because the medical level in this world is very low. For ordinary people, a typhoid fever may cost their lives!
Fighters and magicians are not afraid of typhoid fever, but for fatal injuries, there are only two ways to go. Either ask for the help of a healing magician, or pray for the blessings of the gods, and life or death is left to God.
Generally speaking, when a mercenary group goes out to perform a mission, it usually costs a high price to hire a healing magician to accompany them. However, the number of healing magicians is not large, and many times they cannot be hired smoothly.
Therefore, for the mercenaries who lick blood from their knives all day long and tuck their heads in their waistbands, the temptation of this magical medicine is simply irresistible!
"This magical medicine should be very expensive, right?"
After a long time, a mercenary hesitated for a moment and asked everyone what they thought. This kind of magical potion had never been heard of before. The materials must be quite precious, and the price should not be low.
Seeing the desire and scruples in the eyes of many mercenaries, the man whose wounds were almost healed smiled slightly and said: "Don't worry, everyone, the potion I just used was the lowest-end potion, which only cost one hundred gold coins!"
"In addition to the medicine for treating wounds, our Lingdan Pavilion also has medicine for detoxification..."
Before he finished speaking, many mercenaries were shocked, and immediately, their eyes filled with ecstasy, and they crazily crowded towards the medicine hall!
"Five bottles each of detoxification and healing potions!"
"Ten bottles of each of the two potions."
"Give me ten bottles too... No, I want a hundred bottles each!"
"Asshole! Leave some for us!"
"..."
The man who was busy making way for the crazy mercenary smiled and looked at his left hand that had completely recovered. There was also a touch of shock in his eyes. This potion was as magical as a healing magician, but it only cost one hundred. gold!
One hundred gold coins may not seem low, but for a mercenary, this price is not high!
One hundred gold coins is equivalent to one extra life, which is worth the madness!
When he first heard the price set by the boss, the man thought it was unbelievable. The boss was simply the reincarnation of a kind angel, coming to benefit the world!
In just one morning, all the inventory in Lingdan Pavilion was sold out, making a direct profit of nearly one million gold coins!
On this day, the reputation of Lingdan Pavilion spread throughout the city of Buro, and the master behind it was praised by all the mercenaries as the most kind person in the world.
At this moment, in the backyard of Lingdan Pavilion, Ah Lik was busy with excitement.
In front of him, there were hundreds of huge water tanks filled with clean water, and he was continuously pouring a handful of green powder into the water tanks.
These powders are filled with a strong fragrance, and as soon as they enter the water, they dye the water into a green color.
This is clearly the medicine sold by Lingdan Pavilion!
Ah Lik murmured to himself excitedly while pouring the potion: "Young master is indeed a god. The cost of a pill is one hundred gold coins. When ground into powder, it can be mixed with ten jars of water. It can hold ten thousand bottles, which is one million coins." Gold coins, this, this, this... a huge profit of ten thousand times!"
"I feel ashamed for my disdain for the shameless thought yesterday!"
Recalling that yesterday when he first heard Ye Yun's instructions to mix the elixir with water and sell it, he actually felt contempt for the young master in his heart, Ah Lik suddenly felt ashamed of his ignorance.
