Heaven’s Intention

Chapter 37 Whitewashing (Part 1)

In the space of Shennongjiao. A ball of light hangs in the air at a height of about thirty meters, exuding golden brilliance.

Romon was in it. Although he has come here countless times, he still finds it inconceivable.

Spartina, he called into the void.

So the information of Spartina emerged. This is a kind of herb on the earth. Because it has the effect of treating snakebite in the wild, Romon planted some. Romon looked at the information of this herbal medicine, and the content inside was different from what he had seen on Earth before. This is probably caused by the different laws of the two worlds, but fortunately, this is still an effective snake medicine .

Luo Meng took out a plant that had dried in the shade from the space. In the space of Shennongjiao, there was a small area that seemed to be specially prepared for storing plants. If some herbs were placed in it, they would remain in the state they were placed in. . Then he withdrew from Shennongjiao.

Back in the small single room that Sackville provided for the apprentices, Romon looked at the Spartina in his palm, with a smile on his face.

The magic lamp emits a very weak white light, which only illuminates the surrounding area of ​​about one meter.

Romon dragged out a small wooden box from under the bed, which contained a set of tools commonly used by pharmacists for repairing herbal medicine. The grinding bowl is also used for squeezing the juice, the knife is for cutting, the guillotine is a handy tool for mass cutting, the scissors are for picking the tenderest leaf buds, and for crushing things, and there are small Clay pots that can be used to soak herbs. ——It was given to him by the pharmacist Anson in the temple in Rika Town.

Romon took out a knife from among them, and began to repair this Spartina according to the method of repairing Butterfly Grass in this world.

For the initial treatment of herbal medicine, remove the part with poor medicinal properties and retain the essence, or divide it according to the different medicinal properties of different parts of the herbal medicine, and then give appropriate treatment to enhance the medicinal properties or make subtle changes in the medicinal properties, or increase the herbal medicine These are the most basic introductory parts of herbal medicine.

On the earth, the ancient Chinese medicine developed over two thousand years calls this science the science of processing.

In this world, although herbal medicine has also developed, it has to be attached to alchemical pharmacy for a long time, and exists as a basic branch of alchemical pharmacy. There is no other reason, this is a real magical world.

Romon carefully trimmed the Spartina. Although he clearly knew that it was not the poison of the Butterfly Grass, he always wanted to make some people think that when some thief was collecting herbs, he accidentally mixed in a poison that was very similar to the Butterfly Grass. Similar brand-new species, then the thieves were killed, and all the harvest was taken away by the victorious druid, so the druid, who is fully sensitive to nature and plants, discovered the difference in a certain plant of the butterfly grass.

This is the bizarre story that Romon is trying to show others.

Romon thought this way, but he was still not very happy. The species on the earth was one of the trump cards he didn't want to reveal. But, otherwise, how did he get the recommendation ticket for entering the black market in Old Velen's hand? Without this recommendation ticket, how can you launder the money in your hand? If the money cannot be laundered, he will not be able to repay the debt, let alone improve Nick's future life.

After a while, the Spartina in hand was repaired according to the method of Butterfly Grass, keeping all the fat leaves, but the roots need to be carefully scraped off. And this root system happens to be the difference between the two herbs. Spartina is a taprooted plant with an obvious tap root, while Butterfly Grass is a fibrous root system without an obvious tap root.

Romon put the repaired Spartina into a small, narrow wooden box prepared in advance, and carefully filled the gaps in the wooden box with some flax wadding. Then Luo Meng put the wooden box into the space in Shennongjiao, turned off the lights, and fell asleep peacefully, without a dream all night.

At dusk the next day, when the sun fell behind the western horizon, Romon took the wooden box he had prepared yesterday and went to Old Velen.

Along the way, the sky was already slightly dark, and the night air was like a drop of ink in the water of a large pool, just like that, scattered in the dim light, people who walked by in the distance looked a little blurred.

Luo Meng greeted the people he already knew with a smile, and suddenly a different feeling arose in his heart.

As he walked and thought, Romon saw that Old Velen's shop was closed. He went up and knocked on the door, and it was Yvette who opened it, where the girl was sweeping the bar in her apron.

Father is waiting for you inside. Yvette said to him, Romon, are your things ready? When he went back yesterday, Romon showed a little to Yvette, so, Yvette Curious and worried about the goods that Romon will bring out.

Romon smiled and tidied up some messy hair on Yvette's forehead, then passed through the unevenly arranged tables and chairs, and boldly walked into the room.

Old Velen was waiting for him, sitting by the fireplace in the small living room.

Did you bring something? Old Velen threw a piece of firewood into the fireplace, sparks burst out.

Romon put the wooden box on the wooden table in the living room: I brought it here, please take a look.

Old Velen got up from the rocking chair, and the light from the fire in the fireplace shone behind him, pulling out a long black shadow.

He stretched out his fat palm leisurely and lazily, and opened the wooden box that Romon put on the table with a little carelessness. Suddenly, his eyes widened: This is not a butterfly grass! The voice was full of determination and doubts. and joy.

Romon was shocked: Old Velen actually has a good knowledge of herbal medicine! This thought flashed in his mind, and in an instant, Romon thought of the fruit wine and coyote meat secretly made by old Velen. This person is by no means as simple as a fifth-level fighter!

He suddenly felt a little regretful. Is it appropriate to expose his hole cards to such a person?

Next, I can only hope for the relationship between myself and Yvette. Thinking of this, Romon couldn't help clenching his fists under the table.

Old Velen rushed into the inner room with a thump, thump, thump, thump, thud and then he rushed out again, waving tweezers with one hand and wearing a mask over his right eye. A crystal lens.

Old Velen held his breath on the edge of the table, carefully flipped through the medicinal herbs taken out of the wooden box with tweezers, and observed carefully with the crystal lens, while making tsk tsk sounds from his mouth from time to time.

Finally, Velen took off the lens and muttered: Damn, the root system is destroyed.

Romon stood respectfully: Mr. Velen, is this item of mine eligible for an admission ticket?

Old Velen looked at Romond. A meaningful smile appeared on his face: I originally wanted to see what the child Yvette liked was capable of, but now it seems that luck is also a kind of ability. He patted Romon on the shoulder and said. I want this thing. I've heard Yvette tell you about you. I can launder all the cash and goods for you. The commission will be converted with this grass.

Thank you very much, Mr. Velen. Romon bowed and finally settled the matter. He thought so.

Another week or two passed, and it was early in the morning, and the sky was still dark. On the street, the soldiers on patrol kept rubbing their eyes and yawning. After working all night, they were really sleepy. up.

Suddenly, a group of soldiers patrolling in the east of the city noticed a man wearing a long cloak with a hood, whose face and gender could not be seen, walking from a distance.

Who is it! The squad leader shouted loudly, and subconsciously put his hand on the hilt of his waist.

Boom! Something was thrown at the captain's feet.

The squad leader took a look at the light of the remaining torches in the hands of the soldiers behind, and immediately picked up the things under his feet.

This is a metal token with the family crest of the city lord Adel's family on it. This is a special pass issued by the lord to the distinguished guests.

The squad leader quickly wiped the token on his clothes, then bent down and handed it to the cloaked man who walked in: My lord, please.

The man in the cloak reached out to take it, and the hand under the cloak was very well maintained. A very conspicuous sapphire ring was worn on the owner's right hand.

The captain saw the cloaked man walking towards Old Velen's bar, and knocked on the door.

These big people full of strange hobbies don't want to have a drink early in the morning. The captain scratched his head, and finally ordered the brothers to continue patrolling along the street.

In the morning, Romon walked into the workshop of the magician Sackville as usual. He walked to his cubicle, closed the door, sat on the edge of the workbench, took out a bottle of curing agent and put it in front of his eyes, and then began to use the power of breathing to calm his mind and start his day's work.

Outside the door of the cubicle, there are the envious and jealous eyes of his employees and colleagues.

Everyone knows that Romon received an inheritance from an uncle he has never met. Sign a contract, and then entrust it to the Adventurer's Guild to issue a task, so obviously, there are probably a few hundred gold coins. All in all, Romon made a fortune.

On the day he obtained the so-called inheritance, which actually meant laundering the stolen goods from the Thieves Guild in Rika Town, Romon paid off the one hundred silver coins he owed on the spot at the Adventurer's Guild.

Centering on Apus City, with the support of Viscount Igor Edel, the Adventurer's Union has spread all over his territory and his vassal territories, so some cash business and unified management of adventurer information have gradually been established. Woke up. Of course, if the debt-debt adventurers go to a place other than Arps City, then the Adventurers Union in Arps City will have to consider the cost of debt collection.

Romon didn't intend to return to Rika Town immediately after paying off the debt. In fact, if it wasn't for the responsibility and guilt for the injured Nick, if it wasn't for the hatred for the tax officer Baccas and the pastor Tennis, Romon even felt that it would be a good choice to use his property to buy a property in Arpus City, then work to earn money, pay taxes in full and on time, and finally obtain the rights of freedmen in Arpus. Puth, in the bar in Old Villen, there is a girl who loves him who will practice sword with him, will rush to take away his dirty clothes to wash, and will spare more food for him when delivering meals...

However, Romon felt that he had to go back. The man had a clear sense of grievances and grievances. He could not leave Nick behind, nor could he give up his hatred.

In this way, choosing when to go back is a question worth pondering and paying attention to. Luo Meng vaguely felt that as spring approached and the bluegrass in the Shennongjiao space gradually flourished, he was promoted to the second-level Drew. Yi's opportunity has become more and more obvious, that is, this batch of bluegrass has matured, and the space has obtained energy from plants to complete the upgrade!

Therefore, in the current situation, probably only the most stupid people can't even do this kind of patience.

Romon chose to stay in Apus before the beginning of spring, and was at ease doing the work of making medicine in the magician's workshop, but next month, Romon didn't plan to do it here, although it was true that every week You can learn a lot from Sackville.

Druids are different from mages after all, Romon thought lightly, looking at the healing potion that had been successfully prepared in his hand. Under the illumination of the magic lamp in the compartment, the potion in the glass bottle exuded a ruby-like crystal clear color. Gloss, a color believed by many ordinary people to signify the essence of blood and the never-ending flame of life.

Every kind of magic product, even the insignificant potion for healing minor injuries in front of you, is a miracle. No one believed this more than Romon from the earth. Romon changed the glass bottle to an angle, and the swaying red liquid really Jumping like a flame, Unfortunately, I'm not a mage. Druids should be close to nature.

Luo Meng simply leaned his body on the workbench. He suddenly thought of his former teacher Jiefa, the middle-aged man who wore a cloak made of green leaves all the year round. He still clearly remembered the cloak that Jiefa gave himself The first lesson is: Druids should be close to nature.

Druids should be close to nature! Romon murmured to himself, I asked Alec what a wizard is, and Alec told me that the first lesson Sackville taught him was to tell him that a wizard She is a person who pursues knowledge and truth. I also asked Yvette what a warrior is, and Yvette told me that the first lesson Velen gave her was to tell her that a warrior means you die or I die. Every All professions have essential beliefs and ideals. I know what knowledge and truth are, and what life and death are, but who can tell me what nature is?

Romon felt a little distressed. He remembered the reason why Jaffa expelled himself. What he understood was balance and protection. Druids should carefully maintain the balance of nature, rather than using their own abilities to destroy it. ——What about your own nature?

Romon put the prepared potion on the table, and then rang the bell. Today's mood is rather dull, so it's better to go out and relax. He thought so, go find Yvette.

After the potion was tested by Alec, Romon successfully got seven silver coins. He walked down the street to Old Velen's pub.

Huh? Old Velen's bar closed so early? Or did he not open at all today? Romon was very surprised to see the bar with its locked door.

He went up and knocked on the door. No one answered.

Romon, stop knocking. That old bastard Velen is not here, and neither is Yvette. I don't know where their father and daughter have gone. They didn't open the door today. It was a regular customer in the bar who was talking. complained.

Romon felt even more depressed, he decided to go back and continue making potions...

However, this morning, Romon was definitely not the most depressed person.

————

Call ticket ticket pull, recommend ticket!

UU Read Books welcomes all book lovers to come and read, the latest, fastest and hottest serial works are all in UU Read Books!

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like