Building a New World

Her Royal Highness, this old man still has a breath! "Heiman stepped forward to look carefully and turned around and said aloud."

"Such an old man, can't help him if he is saved?" Becken murmured beside him.

"What nonsense?" Zion glared at him. "Hurry up and put people on the car!"

"Yes!" Beacon flinched. Forgetting that Zion is also an old man, he must be unhappy to say so.

"His Royal Highness, there is a child here who seems to move!"

"Hurry up and get in the car!"

"Shout what?" Zion said anxiously. "How did you explain before you came here? You can't reveal your identity here!"

"Anyway, no one is around!" Heiman muttered softly.

"Do you understand carefully? In case it is heard, it may cause unnecessary trouble!" Zion frowned.

"Oh, I know!" Heman nodded quickly and helped to lift another child with a weak breath into the car.

Checking the rest one by one, there seems to be no luck.

There was only one old man and one child, and the two slaves were still hanging, maybe they wouldn’t be able to hold it.

"People are already in the car!" Zion carefully looked around to make sure no one came to Jia Zhengjin and whispered, "What about these bodies?"

Jia Zhengjin glanced at the dead corpses of the slaves who were discarded on the side and said, "Find some firewood to put them together and directly cremate!"

"But we didn't bring ignition tools..."

"Huh~" Jia Zhengjin raised his right hand, a hot flame came out, "Worry?"

"Yes! I have forgotten that you have fireball." Zion Song breathed, "His Royal Highness benevolent!"

"Okay, hurry up and collect firewood. I will find some herbs nearby to treat these two people's injuries."

"His Royal Highness, there will be herbs near here?"

"Herb is everywhere, it's easy to find." Jia Zhengjin shrugged. "Hurry."

"Yes!"

So the soldiers divided into two ways. Jia Zhengjin went to the woods next to him to search for herbs. Heman and Becken guarded him. Zion took the rest to gather the firewood and piled it around the body.

As Jia Zhengjin said, low-grade herbs are easy to find. Blue herbs and red herbs are everywhere.

The red herb can heal blood, and it can also make low-level recovery potions. The blue herb is to restore mana, and it is not wrong to prepare some.

There is currently no alchemy station or medicine pot, and you can't make medicine without hands. Therefore, Jia Zhengjin picks as many red herbs as possible. Although each herb has little recovery effect, a large number can still save lives.

After harvesting enough herbs, enough firewood was piled up on the side of the body. Zion and others rested by the side. When they came back, they got up and met immediately.

Jia Zhengjin first came to the edge of the wooden trailer to see the two slaves still breathing. Their breathing is very weak, and HP is now in single digits, in an extremely dangerous situation.

Everyone came around and looked curiously.

Jia Zhengjin first took out a piece of red herb and stuffed it into the mouth of an elderly slave with less HP.

The herb instantly increases the old man's HP by 5 points.

Although it didn't seem to change on the surface, his HP finally returned to double digits and became 11 points.

Jia Zhengjin took another piece of red herb and stuffed it into the slave's mouth, increasing his HP to double digits.

After that, feed them to eat herbs, and restore their HP to around 30 o'clock.

He was not in a hurry to completely restore the HP of the two, but first ensured that there was no life safety and stopped the blood.

Both slaves were still in a coma, motionless.

"Okay! Now they have no problems, and then go back to treatment." Jia Zhengjin turned to the other side. "Are the firewood ready?"

"It's ready!" Zion answered quickly.

"Then cremation!" Jia Zhengjin walked to the firewood pile, raised his right hand, and a fireball appeared with a huff.

"May the gods guide you in your direction!" Zion walked over and folded his hands at the slave corpse in the middle of the firewood.

"May the gods guide you in your direction!!!" Heman, Ashley and others folded their hands together as if it were a form of prayer?

When Jia Zhengjin threw the fireball in his hand to the firewood, the flame spread immediately, and the firewood burned in great intensity.

In order to complete it as quickly as possible, Jia Zhengjin threw several fireballs into it in succession, making the flames soar and the temperature became very high.

It didn't take long to burn it completely, leaving only a piece of dirt on the scene.

The people prayed again and then returned to the carriage.

"Go, go home!" Jia Zhengjin also returned to the car.

"Driv!" Heman, Becken, and Gru drove the whip, and the carriage quickly moved toward the mountain road.

When he hurried back to the village in the mountains, Ratin brought the two children over to greet him.

When I saw that the goods in the car were empty, I bought a lot of daily necessities and felt happy. But soon he saw the old slave man and the child in the car behind, and he was surprised again.

"His Royal Highness, this is..."

"Slave!" Jia Zhengjin jumped out of the car.

"Ah? Did you buy a slave?" Ratin looked at two dying slaves in disbelief. "Are they all dying?"

"Not bought," Zion came over and explained, "They were beaten to death by slave traders because they were disobedient. Slave, brought back by the way."

"Oh!" Ruting realized, just frowning. "What's the use of coming back? They will still die..."

"Her Royal Highness has a cure for them!"

"Oh? God-given power?"

"Well! God-given power!"

During their conversation, Jia Zhengjin asked Heiman and others to lift the two slaves to the ground and put them away. They walked to the tool table, found the simple formula of the medicine pot, and quickly produced it.

The medicine pot can only make simple medicines. It is not as comprehensive as the alchemy station, but it is enough now.

The red herb can produce primary physical potions, and the effect is far stronger than eating one by one. Just make a few bottles and turn around to get to the slave.

"His Royal Highness, is this a potion?" When he took out the potion and prepared to feed the slave, Zion was startled and asked to squat down quickly.

"Yes! Primary physical medicine can quickly treat the wounded." Jia Zhengjin nodded.

"Oh my god! Are you going to use this to heal slaves?" Not to mention Zion, everyone else around was stunned.

"what happened?"

"Your Highness~www.wuxiaspot.com~The potion is quite precious! Your quality looks pretty good, at least you can sell a bottle of 80 copper, which is too wasteful for slaves!" Zion was heartbroken.

"What's the matter?" Jia Zhengjin smiled. "It's quite simple to configure this potion. How much is needed. Don't worry!"

"Ah?!" Everyone was surprised, and Zion's eyes widened. "You, you mean that configuring it is easy?"

"Yup!"

"Oh my god! So what else do we sell? Just sell the medicine!"

"Did I say that?" Jia Zhengjin shrugged. "There are so many ways to make money."

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