It was probably because the first-level holy technique of the visitor had helped to dispel the epidemic. Almost all the wounded who had suture surgery by Luo Wei did not have any infection and suppuration of the suture wound.

This made Luo Wei, who was conducting the inspection, feel magical, and also became more interested in the magic of this other world.

If it weren't for being traveling through time, Luo Wei would definitely study hard and study hard, and then be a priest who can live without illness and pain, and can also cure diseases and save people and earn treatment fees.

But now, the only thing Luo Wei gets is the gratitude of the wounded.

Although Luo Wei ran to the ward to check the recovery of the wounded, Luo Wei, who worked tirelessly to review their injuries for free, was like a rebirth of his parents in the eyes of the wounded!

Therefore, it is no longer so strange that there are many wounded people who have done bad things before. After Luo Wei examined his body, he wanted to repent his sins with tears in his eyes.

After finally calming down the emotions of the wounded in the major ward, Luo Wei met Sacratin with the blood of the wild wolf in a separate ward.

"The Undead Wizard, I owe you a life! From now on, as long as you have anything to use for me, Sacred White Wolf, as long as you say, this life is yours!"

Under the influence of the blood of the wild wolf, Sacratin, whose wounds had already been scabbed, threw himself to the ground and said loudly as soon as he saw Luo Wei.

"It's not that serious, it's just a simple task."

Luo Wei smiled and shook his head. He, the forensic doctor, did not have high requirements for the patient. As long as he did not cause trouble for him after he was cured, it would be fine.

"That won't work. The descendants of the Holy White Wolf will have revenge and repay kindness! In short, I owe you a life!"

Sacratin said with his eyes horizontally, although what he said was definitely thankful to Luo Wei, but with his stubborn old man's expression and movement, it was a typical image of a vivid and unreasonable barbarian.

But then again, the descendants of the Saint White Wolf were originally barbarians, and Sacratin was just acting in their true nature.

Seeing that it was difficult to refuse, Luo Wei, who was unwilling to talk too much, shook his head and smiled, then carefully examined Sacratin's injury, and after confirming that there was no problem, he walked out of the ** ward.

"Ah-Mr. Wizard Luo Wei, you are so caring for the people below! It is difficult to find a noble white wizard as kind as you in the entire plane!"

The slave trader Colomway, who had heard the news, skillfully began to flatter when Rowe stepped out of the ward.

"Mr. Colomway, now the Septic Blade Bandits Group has been destroyed. When are you planning to leave Asrat and go to Candia, the city of the mountains?"

Rowe did not take over the slave trader, but asked this question directly.

When he was just checking the wounded, Luo Wei finally realized why the slave trader Colomway had already had a slave caravan of 70 or 80 people stayed in the small Asrat for so long.

That's right, it was probably because of the discovery in advance that the Septic Blade Bandits bandits were about to rob, so the slave trader Colomway had to hide in Asrat and dared not move forward, right?

Sure enough, Luo Wei's problem made the slave trader smile slightly awkwardly.

"Don't worry Mr. Colomway, I don't mean to be guilty. After all, although I lost a corpse servant, I also received enough compensation."

Seeing that the slave trader only smiled but didn't answer, Luo Wei continued.

While speaking, Luo Wei took out the bulging wallet and the fire shield ring.

"Please listen to my explanation of Mr. Rovey, I have no thoughts that are against you. It is a complete accident to get you into this battle..."

The slave trader Colomway obviously misunderstood Rove’s meaning of taking out something, so the more Rove smiled and talked to him, the more guilty he became.

"I swear, I can swear to the gods that yesterday's incident was really just an accident! Ah, I can only blame, only that stupid Lord Nelson!"

So, the slave trader quickly said without saying anything.

"Huh?" This made Rowe interested, so he asked, "What does yesterday have to do with Lord Nelson?"

"Last night, a entourage from Lord Nelson escaped and was caught by the people I sent to guard the town gate. He told me that it was the damn robbers that Lord Nelson went to find, trying to conspire with the damn robbers to steal my caravan. What's the end...hey, that stupid guy will never come back!"

The slave trader replied, and a sneer appeared on his face.

"Where is that entourage?"

Because he was too excited, Luo Wei grabbed the slave trader's collar.

It’s really a matter of searching for something without any effort. As long as you have this entourage who escaped from the Septic Blade’s nest as a guide, finding the Septic Blade’s nest will become a matter of time. As long as you find the Septic Blade’s nest, finding the Septic Blade’s nest will become a second time problem.

"Ah?" The slave trader Colomway blinked his eyes twice. He had no idea why Luo Wei suddenly became so excited, but he still answered Luo Wei's question: "In order to prevent the spread of the news and cause something unfavorable to us, I asked someone to lock the guy in a room."

This answer made Luo Wei feel much more at ease, so Luo Wei's excitement gradually calmed down.

"Very good. I'll go see him later. This damn robber killed me a corpse servant. They must return to enough blood!"

Luo Wei, who had stabilized his emotions, clenched his fists and said to the slave trader, looking like he was vengeful.

The goddess of wealth is here, wasn’t the blood flow of those robbers yesterday enough? That’s when nearly two hundred robbers were killed by one without leaving any...

Although he was shouting in his heart, he finally remembered the slave trader who was afraid of the identity of a necromancer. He could not say a word about this thought.

"Of course, before I go to meet that lucky escort, I still need to make a deal with you Mr. Colomway. I guess this Fire Shield Ring and this bag of money should be exchanged for some spell casting materials I need, right?"

Before the slave trader said something, Rowe continued.

"Of course, of course!"

The slave trader nodded like pounding garlic, and he felt that he was about to bleed heavily.

"Then Mr. Colomway, please give me a list of all the casting materials that the necromancers would use."

Unfortunately, Luo Wei said another sentence that was completely beyond the thought of the slave trader.

"Don't worry, I won't let you suffer a loss. This spoil is converted at half of the market price."
Chapter completed!