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Standing at the scene of the former murder, Liu Rui'an, who had been truly reborn, was unable to find anything.

The corpses of humans and beasts have all become food for other beasts.

Looking at the traces at the scene, after I left, more than one food battle broke out.

As for the wreckage of the carriage and the torn cloth, the former was mostly picked up by people who often get back and forth on this mountain road.

Don’t think it’s exaggerating. Although this world has magic and gods, it is actually quite behind.

Especially for ordinary people, it is already considered to be very considerate to describe the lack of daily necessities.

Although the carriage is seriously damaged, the general frame is still there, and it can still be repaired after it is put back.

As for the rags that will inevitably be contaminated with a lot of blood, no one will want them, but how much can be left after the wind blows.

Standing there, shaking his head, Liu Rui'an turned around and left.

With Wuji's assistance, Liu Rui'an, who has supplemented a lot of meat and many nutrients, is no longer a fragile mage.

Not only is his body much stronger, but his height has risen by more than two centimeters.

The crutch in your hand, which is similar to iron wood, will become a deadly weapon when necessary.

In addition, the robe that was treated with magic was not very close to people, so it was hard to see the image of the rookie before.

Liu Rui'an, who had originally planned to get a carriage for himself, saw that this more comfortable way to travel was gone.

I was too lazy to build a new carriage from scratch, and I threw away a spell of summoning mounts. I made myself a short horse as a foot force.

As the physical improvement has been carried out with Wuji's assistance, not only the wild beasts have suffered bad luck, but also some plants, fish, shrimps and even insects have been hurt.

There is no way, just like treatment, whether it is healing the injury or improving the physical condition, it does not require no effort.

The most intuitive way to reflect this kind of effort is that Liu Rui'an's appetite is getting bigger and bigger.

After nearly five days of travel, Liu Rui'an, who deliberately changed his route, finally arrived outside a farm.

Based on Liu Rui'an's understanding of this world, it is clear that this place is mostly the manor of a great nobleman.

On the relatively flat fields, large and large pieces of flat farmland are developed.

Looking around, the vast fields are filled with gratifying golden yellow.

The manor is distributed along the winding river channel, with farmland on both sides. The main building of the manor is on a hill not far away.

A relatively flat path that should be a path for the nobles leads directly from the forest outside the manor.

The great nobles in this world basically live in the city. Except for the autumn season of hunting and socializing, they rarely leave the city and go to a country manor with almost no entertainment.

Under normal circumstances, there is most likely only one butler in this manor who is in charge of everything here.

Not to mention, the layout of this manor has a scenery, which looks a bit like the previous web game "Manor Age".

With the danger coefficient of this world, coupled with the country where magical civilization is quite prosperous, this kind of noble manor will generally have one or two low-level spellcasters stationed.

At the same time, there will be some guard forces such as warriors.

The specific situation depends on the specific strength of the nobles.

Under normal circumstances, a low-level spell caster with three rings will no longer be stupid enough to disturb the owner of the manor.

Anyway, being able to see a manor means not far from the town where populations are concentrated. Just take some time and then rush for a little road.

However, Liu Rui'an, who paid a considerable price in this world, would not have played any destructive tricks on this world because of a big plan, but a small nobleman would not have let himself go, even if it was just a clone himself to avoid it.

Now, he drove the pony under him and walked along the river towards the manor.

Not long after, Liu Rui'an came to the outside of the small village where the farmers in the manor lived.

The small village was built outside the manor, where the nobles' own lords and some free people with freedom lived.

Liu Rui'an, who was not in a hurry to disturb the owner of the manor, came directly to the only shop in the village, which was concentrated in three industries: taverns, hotels, and grocery stores.

"Please give me a room, it must be clean and tasteless." Liu Rui'an, who came down from the low bell horse, walked into the store with a cane and said:

"There are also hot water, the best food, clean robes, and the expenses I hope I can pay for it."

As Liu Rui'an finished speaking, a glass bottle about the thickness of an adult's middle finger, length, and full of red liquid was placed on the counter.

"This is..." A middle-aged man looking at the glass bottle, the owner of this store, suddenly had a look of surprise on his face.

Even for ordinary people, low-level spellcasters are still high-ranking existences.

But because of the store business and the prosperous environment of magic, this boss can more or less come into contact with some special groups.

Especially this shop is the only tavern in the entire village, and occasionally even the mages in the manor will visit, and even purchase and sell some items through it.

After a long time, this boss's eyesight is naturally higher than that of ordinary people.

Although it is not possible to confirm what kind of potion this bottle is, it is basically certain that this strange guest should be a mage.

As for the issue of impersonation, hehe... the pony that suddenly disappeared is enough to illustrate the problem.

Not to mention that there is a mage in the manor, this boss is not afraid that he will be deceived.

Carefully picked up the bottle of potion from the counter, the middle-aged boss walked directly to the counter and personally served someone.

After arranging all the things about the room, hot water, food and clothes, I asked with a smile:

"What kind of medicine is this, this distinguished guest?"

Let the young guy get the salute and package that fell on the ground into the store, Liu Rui'an sat down directly in front of a clean table and said:

"This is a miniature potion of life. As long as it is not a fatal serious injury, you can survive by drinking it."

"If you are seriously injured, you can also try to leave your last words."

"If you are lucky enough, you can still get hope for treatment."

After hearing this, even if the middle-aged boss doesn’t know anything, he knows that this bottle of potion 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 will definitely cause a headache for others, but it is not a problem for the store owner.

Even, maybe you can get some benefits from it.

"Dear guest, I need to identify your potions, you see..." the middle-aged boss asked politely.

"Identification?" Liu Rui'an, who looked up and down, smiled:

"I didn't see that this small place actually... forget it, just do whatever you want."

The middle-aged boss, who was originally a little worried about angering the other party, suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

Just kidding, for spell casters, ordinary people are really no different from ants.

Even if Liu Rui'an really has to kill the other party, under normal circumstances, the owner of this manor will not hold a spellcaster responsible for the life of a captain or a free citizen.

After getting the approval, the middle-aged boss rushed to the manor himself after arranging everything.

As for the bottle of miniature life potion, I naturally didn't forget to carry it with me.

Ten minutes later, the breathless middle-aged boss was received.

The person who met the middle-aged boss was an elderly spellcaster who looked over fifties.

There is no way. In this world, human life span is generally low, and being in his fifties can indeed be considered old age.

"You mean, this is a bottle of miniature life potion?" asked the old spell caster who held the glass bottle and shook it gently for a few times.

"Yes, sir." The middle-aged boss who was standing beside him replied humbly.

"He is going to use this to pay for your store?"

"Yes, sir."

"He rode a pony and then disappeared outside your store?"

"Yes, sir."

"This mage is very illusory? Don't he look like someone nearby?"

"Yes, sir."

"Seeing the other person's appearance, it should be from afar?"

"Yes, sir."

...

After just a simple question, the elderly spellcaster has a certain understanding of someone's situation. (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!