The Fairy Tale

Reg was taken aback, he really didn't expect Mrs. Qiangwei to ask himself such a question, and subconsciously replied: "Madam is so powerful, how could she be in such a predicament?"

Madam Qiangwei shook her head and sighed: "There are too many strong people in this world, far more than what we have seen and understood. Although my strength is not low, people who can defeat me, There are too many, who can ensure that they will worry about it for the rest of their lives... Just treat me as a hypothetical."

If Mrs. Qiangwei fell into such a situation, would he save her desperately?

Reg was deep in thought, and Mrs. Qiangwei waited quietly, but her eyes were not disappointed because Reg didn't answer immediately, instead there was a look of anticipation.

The scenes of getting along with Mrs. Qiangwei during this time quickly flashed through Reg's mind. Mrs. Qiangwei carefully taught him how to make alchemy in a soft voice, gave him the map generously, and still did not forget to take it with him when he fled. looking at myself...[

"If one day Madam really encounters difficulties and needs help, Reg will definitely do everything in his power to help Madam."

Reg's tone was not high, but very serious.

Madam Qiangwei's eyes suddenly became brighter. She and Reg had been together for a while, and she had a good understanding of Reg's personality. Naturally, she could tell that Reg's words were from the heart and sincere.

"Okay, I'll just say this to you, and I'll definitely help you." After Madam Qiangwei finished speaking, she smiled lightly and said, "If the strength of the Gale Demon has not dropped, it will be a real trouble, but he was taken by the deputy captain of the Odin Sword Sect's law enforcement team." Injured, the strength has regressed, and it is not difficult to deal with it."

Hearing that Mrs. Qiangwei agreed to take action, Reg was overjoyed. As long as Uncle Teidelin was still alive, with Mrs. Qiangwei's help, he would definitely be rescued.

"Thank you Madam for your help."

Madam Qiangwei smiled and shook her head, "You are my student, how can I watch you go to die, I still count on you to shine in the future."

"Let's find a place to stay first. You take off your mask and go to the Mercenary Association. I won't be with you. Let's see what tricks the other party is trying to play."

After settling down, Reg took off his mask, changed his clothes, and walked towards the Mercenary Association alone.

The Mercenary Association of Fire Cloud City is located on the edge of the central square of Fire Cloud City. As soon as Reg walked to the corner of the square, he found that the avenue was surrounded by a large circle of people. Standard expression, talking in a low voice, but looking at the center.

Reg never liked to join in the fun, but these people blocked the entire avenue, which made Reg very helpless, so he had to stand outside the crowd to see what happened inside.

In the circle surrounded by the crowd, a burly middle-aged man fell to the ground, his body bent, his face full of pain, and the corner of his mouth was bleeding continuously.

The middle-aged man has fiery red hair, fair skin, a tall nose, and blue eyes. He doesn't look like a person from the Liege Empire, but should be from another country. Judging from his attire, he seems to be Not ordinary people, just don't know why they fell down on the street.

The people around seemed to have no intention of helping, Reg frowned, hesitated for a while, and decided to leave this nosy matter behind and go to the Mercenary Association as soon as possible.

Reg squeezed into the crowd with all his strength, and walked towards the opposite side along the inner circle. As he was walking, his feet suddenly tightened.

Reg looked down, but saw that the middle-aged man stretched out his right hand and grabbed his ankle. His eyes were full of inexplicable hope. People around looked at the middle-aged man grabbing Reg, and there was a lot of excitement in their eyes. There is a bit of schadenfreude.

Reg secretly sighed in his heart, if he ignored it, it would be too inhuman.

Crouching down, Reg helped the middle-aged man who fell on the ground up, and asked, "Do you have any relatives or friends nearby?"

The middle-aged man looked confused, as if he was thinking, but finally shook his head hard. Reg saw that the middle-aged man was so injured that he couldn't entrust it to others. Seeing him holding his ankle tightly, Reg bent down and hugged the middle-aged man. [

After hugging him like this, Reg discovered that the middle-aged man was very burly, at least a head taller than ordinary people, and very strong. Fortunately, Reg was a fighter, and the cold iron giant sword he usually held was not light. Holding the middle-aged man by the waist like this doesn't feel heavy.

The people around watched Reg holding the middle-aged man in his arms and preparing to leave, with gloating expressions on their faces. Reg looked at all kinds of eyes, asked the person next to him about the location of the medical center in the city, and walked quickly. and go.

In the medical hall, the doctor examined the middle-aged man, and shook his head regretfully under Reg's concerned gaze: "He was injured too badly, and all of them were internal injuries, probably from fighting with others before, but now this The internal injury broke out... I can't help it."

Reg's heart sank and he asked: "Is there no other way?"

The doctor thought for a while and said, "If you use ordinary medical skills or magic to treat him, his injuries cannot be cured, and his injuries are very serious, and it is impossible to take care of them slowly, unless..."

"Unless what?" Reg asked hurriedly. Although he had never met the middle-aged man, since he reached out his hand, Reg didn't want him to die just like that.

"Unless you can find the pharmacist association, ask those pharmacists to refine a second-level pill for him. The healing pill is a pill that is specially used to treat internal injuries. The effect is very good. I believe that with the healing pill, It will definitely save him, but the raw materials of this Healing Pill are very precious, and those pharmacists may not be willing to help refine it..."

Is the second-level elixir a healing pill?

A glimmer of hope floated in Reg's heart. Mrs. Qiangwei is a senior pharmacist. As long as there are materials, it shouldn't be a problem to ask her for a favor.

"What medicinal materials are needed to refine the healing pill, and where can I buy them?"

The doctor smiled and said, "We can buy it here, but it is more expensive, about two thousand gold coins."

Two thousand gold coins is already a lot of money, but Reg still nodded without blinking his eyes and said, "Okay, please help me get one, I'll buy it."

The doctor looked at Reg in surprise, as if he didn't expect this young man in ordinary clothes to casually say that he wanted to buy two thousand gold coins of medicine, but the doctor soon came back to his senses and went to prepare.

Soon, the doctor brought over the five medicines needed to refine the healing pill, Reg gave the money, took the medicines and hugged the middle-aged man and quickly left the hospital, returned to the hotel, During this process, the middle-aged man held Reg's arm tightly all the time, as if he was afraid that he would run away.

Reg found something strange. The eyes of this middle-aged man were full of confusion. When he asked himself, he didn't know how to answer, as if he didn't know anything and couldn't remember.

After finally getting the middle-aged man to let go, Reg knocked on the door of Madam Qiangwei's room. Madam Qiangwei saw Reg coming, and asked with a smile, "Is the matter settled?"

Reg shook his head and said, "I would like to ask Madam to help me refine a second-level elixir of healing."

Madam Qiangwei asked in surprise: "The Healing Pill is used to treat internal injuries, are you injured?"

Reg shook his head, and told Madam Qiangwei what happened on the road. Madam Qiangwei looked at Reg with some surprises and said, "Unexpectedly, you also have a time when your sympathy overflows..."

Reg smiled wryly: "I didn't intend to take care of it at first, but he won't let go after catching me. I can't just watch him die."

Madam Qiangwei smiled, took the medicine that Reg had brought over, and directly showed the medicine cauldron, and started alchemy without saying a word.

For a master like Mrs. Qiangwei, the second-level elixir, Healing Spirit Pill, does not require any effort at all to refine it. Soon after, a vermilion elixir appeared in Mrs. Qiangwei's white palm. [

Reg thanked Mrs. Qiangwei, and the two came to Reg's room together. Mrs. Qiangwei looked at the middle-aged man's blue eyes, and was slightly taken aback: "Aren't you from the Liege Empire?"

Reg nodded and said: "Probably not, I don't know, he doesn't seem to remember the past, I asked him a lot of questions, he didn't know, including where he was from, these..."

"Amnesia?" Mrs. Qiangwei asked in surprise, "Don't tell me he doesn't know anyone?"

Reg shook his head and said, "I asked, but I don't seem to know... Anyway, let's talk about it after saving him."

Madam Qiangwei stared at the middle-aged man with red hair and blue eyes, her eyes seemed a little surprised: "He is still a fighter, his strength seems to be quite good, he should be a fourth-level magic fighter."

"Fourth-level magic sword master?" Reg was helping the middle-aged man to feed the healing pill, when he heard Madam Qiangwei's words, he raised his head in surprise: "Madam, you said he is a fourth-level magic sword master?"

Madam Qiangwei nodded affirmatively: "The battle energy in his body is running a little strangely, it's hard to perceive it, if it wasn't for my strength being much higher than him, I wouldn't be able to sense it..."

The Healing Pill quickly turned into a fragrant liquid and fell into the middle-aged man's throat. Reg stood up and said with a smile: "I didn't expect it to be a magic fighter. I don't know how he was injured. It seems that the injury is not bad. light."

Madam Qiangwei smiled and said: "It looks like he was hit hard by someone, maybe his head was also hit, and he didn't have an attack in a short period of time, but now he has a sudden attack, so he vomited blood and lost his memory."

Reg looked at the middle-aged man lying on the bed, turned his head and asked, "Will he recover after taking this healing pill?"! ~!