Chapter 38: Effortless Acquisition

  It was roughly the case that those who received the first-class holy art of driving away epidemic diseases had help, and almost none of the wounded who were sutured by Luo Wei had sutures infected with pus.

  This made Rowen, who was conducting the examination, feel a sense of wonder and also sparked his greater interest in the magic of this other world.

  If he hadn't been turned into a zombie, Luo Wei would definitely have worked hard to study and become a pastor who could not only live a healthy life but also cure illnesses and earn treatment fees.

  But now, Luo Wei's only gain is just the gratitude of the wounded.

  Although Luo Wei only did so out of habit, rushing to the ward to check on the patients' recovery, in the eyes of the patients, Luo Wei, who tirelessly and selflessly re-examined their injuries for free, was like a reborn parent!

  So, there were previously wounded soldiers who had not done many bad things. After Luo Wei examined their bodies, they would cry and want to confess their sins, which is not so strange anymore.

  After finally calming down the wounded emotions of the patients in the large ward, Luo Wei met Sakuradin, a descendant of the Aragami bloodline, in a small single room.

  "Lich King, I owe you one life! From now on, wherever Sacradin is useful - Saint White Wolf as witness, just say the word and this life belongs to you!"

  Under the effect of the Aragami's blood, Sakuradite's wounds had all scabbed over and healed. As soon as he saw Rovie, he loudly exclaimed:

  "It's not that serious, it's just a matter of lifting one's hand."

  Luó Wēi smiled and shook his head. As a forensic doctor, he didn't have high expectations for patients, as long as they didn't bother him after recovering from their illness.

  "That won't do, descendants of the Sacred White Wolf, debts of vengeance must be repaid and debts of gratitude must be returned! In short, I owe you a life!"

  Sacramento, however, said with a sideways glance that although his words were absolutely thanking Rovi, but with the stubborn old man's expression and action, it was a typical image of an unreasonable bully.

  But to say that the descendants of the Sacred White Wolf were originally barbarians, Sakuradin was just acting naturally.

  Luo Wei, who didn't want to waste his breath, just shook his head and smiled, then carefully examined Sakuradin's injuries. After confirming that there was no problem, he walked out of the private ward.

  "Ah——Mr. Rowan Wizard, you are really too kind to me! Throughout the entire plane, it's hard to find another white wizard as benevolent as you!"

  Korvus, a slave trader who had already heard the news, began to flatter and fawn as soon as he stepped out of the sickroom in Rovin.

  "Mr. Colenwe, now that the Blood Blade thieves' gang has been destroyed, when do you plan to leave Aslart and head to Kandia in the mountains?"

  Luo Wei didn't beat around the bush but directly asked this question instead.

  Just as he was checking on the wounded, Luo Ling suddenly realized why Kolenwei, a slave trader, would let his slave trading team of nearly 70-80 people stay in the small town of Asrat for so long.

  If that's the case, it's probably because they knew in advance that the Defias Brotherhood was going to rob them, so the slaver Kael'thas had no choice but to shrink back into Ashenvale and not dare to proceed?

  As expected, Rovi's question made the slave trader's face reveal a slightly awkward smile.

  "Don't worry, Mr. Colenwe, I didn't mean to accuse you of anything. After all, although I lost a corpse, I also got enough compensation."

  The slave trader just smiled and didn't answer, so Luo Wei continued to speak.

  As he spoke, Luo Wei took out that bulging pouch of money and the fire shield ring.

  "Please listen to me, Mr. Lovi the wizard, I didn't have any ill intentions towards you, and getting you involved in this fight was completely an accident..."

  Korren apparently misunderstood what Rove meant by "taking something out", so the more Rove smiled and spoke to him, the more uneasy he became.

  "I swear, I can swear to the gods, yesterday's affair was truly an accident! Ah, it's all because of, all because of that foolish Lord Nelson!"

  So, the slave trader soon spoke out of his own accord.

  "Hmm?" This piqued Rovin's interest, so he asked a question: "What does yesterday's affair have to do with Lord Nelson?"

  "Last night, one of Lord Nelson's attendants escaped and was caught by the people I sent to guard the town gate. He confessed that it was Lord Nelson who went to find those damned bandits, trying to conspire with those damned bandits to rob my caravan. And the result... Ha! That foolish guy will never come back!"

  The slave trader replied with a sneer on his face.

  "Where is that attendant?"

  Overcome with excitement, Rove grasped the slave trader's collar.

  It's really a case of "the journey is long, but the scenery is beautiful" - as long as we have this follower who escaped from the Bloodied Blade's lair as our guide, finding the Bloodied Blade's lair becomes just a matter of time. And once we find the Bloodied Blade's lair, finding that ancient battlefield relic will become another matter of time.

  "Ah?" Slave trader Colenweil blinked his small eyes twice, he completely didn't understand why Rovi suddenly became so agitated, but he still answered Rovi's question: "In order to prevent the news from spreading and causing unfavorable situations for us, I had that guy locked in a side room."

  This answer reassured Luo Wei a lot, so Luo Wei's excited emotions gradually subsided.

  "Alright, I'll go see him later. This damned bandit killed one of my men, they must pay with enough blood as compensation!"

  Luo Wei's emotions had stabilized, and he clenched his fists as if to say to the slave trader, with a look of determination for revenge.

  The goddess of wealth is above, can't the blood of those robbers yesterday be enough? Nearly two hundred robbers were killed by a single person...

  Although his heart was shouting like this, he finally remembered that the slave trader was a formidable undead lich, and he didn't dare to say half a sentence about this thought.

  "Of course, before I go see that lucky attendant, I still need to make a deal with you, Mr. Colenwe. I'm guessing this fire shield ring and this bag of money should be enough to exchange for some spellcasting materials I need, right?"

  Before the slave trader could say anything, Rove continued.

  "Of course! Of course! Of course!"

  The slave trader nodded like a garlic press, he felt that he was likely to lose a lot of money.

  "Then, Mr. Colenwe, please list all the spellcasting materials that the undead wizards will use, along with their prices."

  Unfortunately, Luo Wei said another sentence that was exactly what the slave trader had in mind.

  "Don't worry, I won't let you lose out. This spoils of war will be calculated at half the market price."

  Luoyi raised his fire shield and ring finger, saying as if he was.