The Witcher: Darkness Falls

"Emile Regis... I seem to have heard your name somewhere." Leon suddenly said after hearing the name.

Regis looked at Leon and was obviously stunned.

Leon suddenly asked: “Do you have a winery that specializes in selling Mandela wine?”

He remembered that when he was in Yamulak, he seemed to have heard the businessman Denzel mention that there was a winery called "Regis's Hut" in the northern countries, which specialized in producing a kind of wine with mandela as the main ingredient.

Moreover, this kind of wine is very valuable and sells for a very high price. Also, because the winery limits the supply, it is often out of stock.

Regis raised his gray eyebrow and said, "I believe the winery you are talking about is in Temeria, right?"

Leon shook his head and said, “I’m not sure about this, probably.”

If he had not interrupted Denzel's escort request, he would have been in Vizima, the capital of Temeria.

That was Denzel's destination. He purchased a large amount of mandrake in Yarmulak in order to sell it to Regis's shop at a high price and make a profit from the difference.

Therefore, Regis's shop should be in Vizima, or somewhere else in Temeria.

Regis spun his hands in front of him and said alternately, “Well… although I have some relationship with this winery, this winery is not mine.

I did invent Mandrake, and I gave the recipe to my dwarf friends free of charge.

He started out as a jewelry businessman in Novigrad, then moved south to Temeria, rented a shop in Vizima, and started selling Mandrake wine using the recipe I gave him.

That guy is very cunning. He opened a store using my name. Anyone who doesn't know will definitely be fooled by him.

But apart from the fact that the recipe for the wine is mine and the dwarf is my friend, the rest has nothing to do with me."

Leon nodded secretly.

Although he only guessed that the Regis in front of him and the one selling Mandela wine might be the same person, he was still a little surprised when he got his confirmation.

"I gave it to a dwarf. I heard that Mandela wine is very expensive. Sometimes you can't buy it even if you have money. You missed a chance to make a fortune." Leon looked at Regis.

Regis has the temperament of a noble, but his clothes are very ordinary, even cheap.

This shows that he is not very rich.

This is very strange. In any era, being a doctor is a money-making profession, and how much money one makes depends on one's conscience.

Regis happens to be a pharmacist and a doctor, yet he is so simple.

Regis stroked his chin with one hand, seeming to be thinking about this matter seriously.

"You're right. When I think about it this way, I seem to have missed a chance to make a fortune.

However, it's not a big problem. I'll go to Temeria to find him. He should pay some patent fees. I hope my patent has not expired yet.

Well, let's not talk about this, old man, come over here and let me help you take a look."

Regis pulled out a chair, and Leon pulled the old wizard over to sit over.

"What? What are you going to do to an old man like me?" The old wizard was not very happy, but he still sat down.

But he looked at Regis with great vigilance, as if he was ready to jump up and run away at any moment.

Regis took out a rattle from the side, shook it in front of the old wizard and said, "Don't be nervous, old man. We have no ill intentions. If you cooperate, we will give you this thing. How about it? Is it fun?"

The old wizard crossed his arms and said bluntly: "Please don't use the doll's toys to fool me. I am just confused occasionally, not a fool!"

Regis looked at the old wizard in surprise, then turned to look at Leon.

Leon shrugged and said, "He has Alzheimer's disease. Sometimes he is awake and sometimes he is confused. He should be awake now."

Then he said to the old wizard: "Now that you are awake, you should cooperate with the doctor and see if your Alzheimer's disease can be cured. In this way, you can stay awake forever."

"Hmph!" The old wizard snorted coldly. He took a deep look at Regis, then looked at Leon and said with a half-smile, "Awake? What's good about being awake? Sometimes people feel more relaxed when they are a little confused."

Regis nodded in agreement, put away his rattle and said, "That's a very reasonable statement."

It was his turn now to look at the old wizard with a wary eye.

But he could feel that the old wizard didn't seem to have any ill intentions.

"That's for you, but it's hard to say for others." Leon retorted.

He was too lazy to refute others, but when facing the old wizard, he couldn't help it.

He stood up and said, "Since you are awake now, I feel relieved. I will leave first."

He planned to leave here while the old wizard was conscious, otherwise it would be troublesome if he was entangled again.

"What?! You are going to leave me here! Are you going to sell me?" The old wizard's wisdom occupied his mind again.

He stood up in horror and grabbed Leon's arm.

This powerful force made it difficult for Leon to move, and even his arms felt like they were about to be crushed.

"Could this guy have done specialized body experiments before? His strength is probably not worse than mine..." Leon muttered.

"Okay, okay! Sit down first. I didn't say I was going to sell you out. I just... my legs are numb. I want to walk around to get the blood flowing and remove the blood stasis." Leon said helplessly.

At the same time, he started to complain in his heart: "Even if I sell you, someone has to buy you! Who would sell their ancestors home for no reason? Are you so bored?"

Finally, after Leon promised to buy him a new robe, the old wizard finally sat back.

Regis checked the old wizard's eyes, then ran some simple reflex tests on him.

“He’s very healthy.”

Finally, he came to this conclusion.

"Impossible, he looks sick no matter how you look at him, he has nothing to do with being a healthy person!" Lyon said firmly.

Regis stood up and said, "I mean he is in good health. A person's health consists of two parts, one is physical and the other is mental.

I'm sorry, but current medical technology is unable to address the mental aspects of a person, and there's nothing I can do about it.

The people who have done the most in-depth research on the spiritual realm are witch doctors, but unfortunately I am not a witch doctor.

But I can recommend someone to you, the high priestess here, Ms. Yumina, she often communicates with God, and she may be able to see something. "

Leon nodded helplessly. It seemed that there was no hope of curing the old wizard's Alzheimer's.

"Can you tell me what his identity is?" Regis walked up to Leon and asked, pointing at the old wizard playing with a rattle.

"He is a wizard, he is old and confused. Actually, I don't know the details, we met him on the road." Leon said, shaking his head.

Regis' eyes flickered as he murmured, "So that's how it is. It seems to be fate."

He looked at the old wizard. The other party had seen through his identity in an instant, but he had no ill intentions.

"Why is this?"