"Dahei...it's you."
"En." Dahei nodded calmly, and helped Mu Yanzhi up with one hand, seemingly effortlessly.
Mu Yanzhi had long been numb to Dahei's perverted strength, and he didn't even feel jealous at all, so he directly talked about the business, saying, "I've already refined the potion, we have to go there quickly."
Dahei didn't speak, but walked out of the room first, followed by Mu Yanzhi.
The dusk camp is still brightly lit at this moment, except for the super-large bonfire in the center. Although such primitive torches are no longer needed in this era to prevent wild beasts from attacking, because it is a habit handed down by people on the ancient earth, future generations want to To commemorate the glorious history of people on the ancient earth, so this tradition is preserved.
Of course, even in this era, fire can still scare wild beasts to a certain extent, except that some supernatural beasts with high IQ may not be afraid of fire, but supernatural beasts with low IQ will fear fire and choose to retreat.
What's more important is that you only need some wood to make a bonfire, and you don't need to spend interstellar points to buy it. More importantly, lighting a bonfire can avoid some unnecessary troubles. After all, the non-threatening supernatural beasts always attack humans one after another. Even the night watchman will be impatient.
Walking on the road, there were still many people who did not sleep. They were chatting and drinking together in the camp. When they saw Mu Yanzhi and Dahei passing by, they immediately stood up stiffly, looking at a loss.
In the minds of these Twilight mercenary groups, Master Grandmaster and Dahei are exceptionally mysterious and powerful people, and deep down in their hearts they feel a little different from them.
After Mu Yanzhi saw those people, he quickly asked Dahei to stop, and then asked one of the mercenary groups, "Where's your head?"
One of the mercenary groups was a little nervous, and stammered: "The head of the mercenary group went to the Moonfall Corps to find Deputy Head Bai."
Mu Yanzhi was speechless for a moment. It seemed that Deputy Head He would return to the west in a few hours. Didn't the head care about Deputy Head He very much? He chased Deputy Head Bai from so far away, and then said: "Then when will you come back?"
The mercenary group lowered their heads and estimated the distance from the Twilight Mercenary Group to the Moonfall Mercenary Group, and then said: "The leader is going there by aircraft, and he will be back in about four hours." After finishing speaking, he added, " If you only count the distance, it is four hours."
Probably because the group members are very familiar with the temperament of their own group leader, knowing that it may be difficult to deal with deputy group leader Bai, so some people are not sure when the group leader will return, so they hurriedly said to Mu Yanzhi: " Or... I will go to the consul to talk about this matter, and ask him to notify the head of the delegation to come back as soon as possible."
The members of the group were a little trembling, for fear that they would affect the serious business of the grand master.
Mu Yanzhi's voice was deliberately slowed down to prevent the member from being nervous, and at the same time he patiently explained: "No, it's okay if the leader is not here. I just need someone who can come out and make decisions with me to go to Deputy Leader He's place." , My medicine has been refined, and I must feed it as soon as possible to recover from the injury."
The mercenary suddenly nodded, suddenly realized, and said, "I'll go to the consul and let him come over."
Mu Yanzhi said: "Well, Dahei and I are planning to go to Deputy Head He, you can ask the consul to find us there."
The mercenary nodded, and responded quickly: "Understood." After finishing speaking, his figure quickly disappeared at the end, obviously using supernatural powers to assist his speed, otherwise it would be impossible to run so fast.
Mu Yanzhi turned around and said to Dahei, "Let's go."
After the two left, the members of the mercenary group who stood there gasped for breath, as if they were still in fear.
When Mu Yanzhi was walking on the road, he couldn't help being curious and asked, "Dahei, didn't you go back to your room to sleep this night? Why did you just appear at the door as soon as I opened it?"
Dahei's footsteps are still smooth, his back is straight and firm, full of a reliable sense of security, and he calmly said without turning his head: "Protect you." The simple three words were spoken in a very calm tone, but it was like Like a big hammer, it shattered Mu Yanzhi's heart violently. The indescribable complex emotions were far more touching than those expressed in tears.
To be honest, although he didn't know what Dahei looked like, what his name was, or even the level of the other party's abilities, but it happened that such a ignorant person gave him an extremely reliable sense of trust and security.
If this was before, he would never believe that he would trust someone who knew nothing in the future. I don’t know if it was his illusion, but Dahei gave him the feeling that a warrior has the temperament, his back is always so straight, Meticulous, and the cold chill exuding from the whole body is by no means something that mercenaries can have.
It can be said that Dahei feels too upright, but at the same time it makes people feel extremely dangerous and powerful. Accompanied by a chilling sense of fear, this contradictory temperament is combined, but it seems more dangerous and mysterious.
Who is Dahei
Mu Yanzhi vaguely remembered that Dahei had told him before that if one day he needed help, he could go to a general in this world, and that general would help him.
So the point is, why is Dahei sure that the general will help him
The only answer can only be that Dahei has a close relationship with that general, so he can say this sentence with such confidence. Maybe, Dahei, like that general, is a warrior who kills the battlefield. Thinking about it this way, All the previous clues seemed to match up.
"Master Master!"
A familiar voice suddenly came from behind, causing Mu Yanzhi to withdraw his divergent thoughts, and then he noticed that the senior pharmacy instructor appeared in front of him without knowing when.
"Mr., when did you show up?" Mu Yanzhi asked helplessly.
"I haven't slept all night, let my apprentice keep an eye on your news." The upper pharmacy instructor couldn't help yawning, with a black shadow looming under his eyelids, "People I’m old and useless, and I can’t take it after staying up all night.”
Mu Yanzhi hurriedly said, "In this case, you'd better go back to sleep."
The senior pharmacy instructor shook his head violently, his tone suddenly raised due to excitement, and said: "How can this be done? Why did I stay up all night? It's not because I want to see the potion you made. Seeing that I can see the potion now How can I go to sleep now!"
Persuading him to no avail, Mu Yanzhi could only nod his head helplessly. Although he was a little reluctant to let the high-ranking potion instructor go over, the potion that had been refined did not have any hidden secrets, so he immediately said: "Well, then we Let's go, presumably at this time the steward of the Twilight Mercenary Group is already waiting for us."
The old man nodded hastily, and asked as he walked, "Master Zong, have you successfully refined the potion?"
Mu Yanzhi hummed, and didn't explain further. In fact, he didn't know that the old man had lived for so long, and his vision and scheming could be so simple. Naturally, it was even more impossible for him to ask such an idiotic question.
It can only be said that the seemingly idiotic and useless questions actually hide many unknown temptations behind the scenes. The old man can deduce something from Mu Yanzhi's answer, which is why Mu Yanzhi only answered one question. Well the reason for the word.
The old man's expression remained unchanged, but there was a trace of surprise and searching in his eyes, because he failed to get what he wanted to know.
For a while, the three of them walked in silence until they arrived at the destination. A middle-aged man with a mustache walked over quickly, and said humbly and flatteringly: "The two noble pharmacists and the mysterious ability user from afar …”
Before finishing the polite and unfamiliar words, he was interrupted impatiently by the senior pharmacy instructor: "Don't say these things that make my ears callous, and open the door for me quickly. Pack you!"
The old man's threats immediately made the steward feel terrified, and he turned sideways and dared not speak any more.
Only then did the old man nod in satisfaction, and flattered Mu Yanzhi, "Master Grandmaster." Then he glanced at Dahei, who had a very strong sense of presence, and was at a loss for words, and hurriedly said, "Uh... let's go in."
Dahei on the side remained indifferent to all of this from beginning to end, and even if he didn't say anything about his powerful aura, it still couldn't be ignored.
The high-ranking pharmacy instructor has never looked at anyone directly in his life, even a patriarch is still not in his eyes, but there is only this mysterious person in front of him, but he has a fear in his heart In his heart, the other party's superior aura made him insurmountable, and he didn't even dare to talk to him.
Mu Yanzhi also noticed this, and glanced at Dahei a little amusingly, then blinked his eyes, as if to say, look, the high-ranking pharmacy instructor who is not afraid of anything is so afraid of you.
Dahei glanced at Mu Yanzhi, and there seemed to be a hint of teasing in his dark eyes.
The two looked at each other with a tacit understanding, and they understood each other's meaning.
Immediately afterwards, Mu Yanzhi walked in first, first pretending to check He Shuzhi's body, and at the same time said to the system in his mind: "System, check He Shuzhi's condition."
[Ding! please wait.]
[Ding! After the test, the patient has entered a terminal state of illness, and needs two bottles of death herb potion to be cured successfully, but the power core has been completely destroyed, and the patient will no longer have powers after recovery.]Mu Yanzhi's eyes flickered, and he continued to ask: "Then feed both bottles together?"
[Ding! Feed one bottle first, and then feed the second bottle at noon the next day. ] After getting the answer, Mu Yanzhi pretended to withdraw his hand and stopped checking He Shuzhi's wound.
The senior pharmacy instructor who was silent at the side couldn't help but leaned over and said: "Master Grandmaster... Shouldn't you take out your pharmacy?" The tone contained the desire and search for unknown pharmacy. Although this old man has too many shortcomings, he still But he really loves the profession of pharmacist and regards it as his lifelong ideal.
Mu Yanzhi took out one of the bottles of medicine and said, "Here."
The senior potion instructor trembled, staring straight at the water-like potion, and said in an almost excited tone, "This, is this the death herb potion?"
As he said that, he couldn't help but want to touch the bottle of potion, but he retracted suddenly, with a hint of hope and caution in his eyes, and said, "Master Grandmaster, can I have a look?"
Mu Yanzhi nodded, "Look, remember to be careful, don't break it."
To be honest, there are almost countless medicine formulas in the system, and Mu Yanzhi will not be stingy just because of a bottle of medicine.
Holding his breath, the old man stretched out his hand, but stopped suddenly, quickly retracted and wiped the sweat on his hands, then took the medicine bottle, carefully opened the stopper and smelled the smell carefully, his eyes were full of surprise, and said: "This smell , It really is something I have never smelled before, this is definitely an unknown potion! And this breath... is definitely a super high-quality potion."
Just by simply smelling it, one could tell that this bottle of potion was of super high quality, and Mu Yanzhi couldn't help but lament how powerful this high-ranking potion instructor is.
After smelling it, the old man's face was flushed with excitement, and he stammered, "Can the patient drink the potion directly?"
Mu Yanzhi nodded, "Yes."
After getting Mu Yanzhi's answer, the old man couldn't wait to pour the medicine into the patient's mouth. Fortunately, the patient still had a little consciousness and could swallow it on his own, otherwise it would have taken some effort.
Immediately afterwards, the terrible wound on He Shuzhi's body began to slowly grow back, and the original black face gradually faded, and finally returned to pale white.
The whole recovery process doesn't seem so shocking, even a little too plain, but for the senior pharmacy instructor, this bottle of medicine contains very important meanings, because this patient's case is extremely rare, and his life Never seen such strange symptoms.
As a pharmacist, if you want to become a master, you must know a lot of pharmacy formulas, and you must also know a lot of unknown pathological symptoms.
This is the reason why this senior pharmacy instructor cares so much about He Shuzhi.
"His symptoms have recovered by more than half!" The old man checked He Shuzhi, and quickly came to a conclusion, his tone full of surprise.
Mu Yanzhi hummed, and said, "Drink another bottle tomorrow, and he can wake up."
The old man nodded, still in the joy of witnessing the new case being cured.
The steward stood at the door all the time, not daring to come in, but he closed his ears because he was worried about Deputy Head He. When he heard the conversation between the old man and Mu Yanzhi, he quickly contacted the head with his optical brain, saying: "Head , Deputy Head He's illness..."
Before he finished speaking, the group leader's impatient voice sounded over there, "I'll talk about it later, I don't have time."
After finishing speaking, he hung up his brain, and the joy on the steward's face froze immediately, and he suddenly felt an extremely absurd feeling in his heart.
Everyone knows that the head of the regiment is very fond of the deputy head He who knows nothing, and who doesn't know that the head of the regiment cares about the deputy head He.
But... just today, the words of the head of the group immediately shook the steward a bit.