Grandmaster Hunter of Age of Mythology

Chapter 65: Killing and Stealing Medicine to Save the President

Lubili was busy all day just for material needs. He didn't think about finding medicine during the day. He put two stoves at the door to cook chicken soup and paid his neighbors to get a lot of firewood for backup.

It was announced that the fish and shrimp caught by the civilians here, as well as the eggs, vegetables, herbs, etc. they owned, would be accepted in principle. In this way, the president would get the maximum nutritional guarantee and would not delay her drinking the mellow coffee.

When the night fell and everything was silent, when most people were immersed in sweet dreams, Rubili, like a ghost, quietly and silently passed through the dark and deep sewers and carefully sneaked into the area where the rich lived.

During his days of scavenging, he often caught a glimpse of bandages scattered in corners and the smell of healing medicine in the air. As a mercenary who had experienced many battles, he was more sensitive to these subtle clues than ordinary people. He himself had been injured and received treatment many times, so it was not difficult for him to guess which household might have injured people.

At this moment, if I buy the medicine from the merchant, it will inevitably lead to a series of unpredictable consequences, but this is also unavoidable. After all, the president is meticulous and witty, and his shrewdness is beyond imagination. Choosing to hide in a forgotten corner of the slums is undoubtedly a wise move - here, almost no one will come to track him down.

Even if a murder occurred in this area, no one would pay much attention to it, because the residents in the slums are just a group of people eliminated by this society, and their life and death seem to have nothing to do with the outside world.

In this case, there is no need to worry about the church tracing this matter until the president fully recovers.

It took two hours to pass through the narrow space of the sewers to the wealthy area. The sewers in this area were obviously spacious and easy to inspect.

I climbed up the maintenance ladder, lifted the wire mesh cover, looked out, and then propped myself up with one hand and came to the ground. After identifying the direction, I walked east for more than ten minutes...

He found a small courtyard with a private entrance and went around to the backyard. He climbed over the wall with one hand and entered. He stumbled and made some noise. He felt that his sense of balance was not as good as before after his left arm was disabled. He was aging rapidly at the moment, and without the support of his body, his movements were too clumsy.

This family was obviously wealthy, but even though they made some noise, it did not attract any attention. He took a deep breath, then took out the master key that was said to be omnipotent with one hand.

However, at this moment, he was shocked to find that his hands were shaking violently and uncontrollably! He couldn't help cursing in his heart: It's all my fault for drinking too much. Now even my hands have become so clumsy. I am simply a useless piece of shit!

The old-style civilian door lock in front of him was too simple for him and was easily opened in just a few breaths.

Behind the door, the servants' residence should be visible. Each room can accommodate about four people. At this time, these servants are immersed in sweet dreams. They are lucky to have escaped. You know, if one of them wakes up at this moment, then they will surely die. Only by sleeping peacefully can they keep their lives safe.

With the faint smell of medicine as a guide, and keeping his keen hearing alert, he began to grope his way upstairs carefully. Since the structures of the houses here were roughly the same, and the special structure of the wooden stairs, he was able to skillfully use the fighting spirit in his body to slowly climb the stairs. There was almost no sound during the whole process.

When he arrived at the master bedroom, there was no one in the room. The person sleeping soundly inside must be the woman of the family. Judging from her unusually rapid breathing, she was just an ordinary woman. After all, there was a huge difference in breathing frequency between men and women. This subtle difference was obvious to someone as experienced as Ruby.

I turned around and followed the smell of medicine to the second bedroom. After listening for a while, I found that the main person's breathing was intermittent and his injuries were quite serious. I don't know how much medicine there is. It would be best if I had enough healing medicine to avoid bothering others...

The door was not locked, just ajar. I pushed it open gently and felt my way to the bed. I listened to his breathing and found that he was sleeping very soundly.

He took out a piece of black cloth and quickly covered his mouth and nose. In a moment, the man became motionless. He just kicked his hands and feet a few times and quickly returned to calm.

The family members have become accustomed to it. As long as the owner doesn't call them over, they don't care. They think the owner will be fine soon, so they catch him and sleep.

At this moment, Rubili got the painkillers, both for external and internal use, and a large number of bandages, which the president urgently needed.

This bandage, which has been boiled with medicine, is of high quality and is very expensive.

What is a human life? If you must find a reason to kill someone, it is that the rich are unkind and treat the poor as enemies. They deserve to die...

Some of the jewellery in the cabinet cannot be moved, as selling them would mean seeking death, so they only took away more than twenty gold coins. They had no idea how many gold coins there were at home, and would definitely notice if the jewellery was lost.

There was enough medicine, and Rubili was very satisfied with putting it into his backpack. He wiped the blood off the dead body and took it away with the soft pillow and sheets.

There's nothing wrong without evidence. Two hours later, at dawn, Rubili had returned to the slums and placed the drugs neatly at the president's door.

I happily opened the Fire Cloud and took a few sips to satisfy my craving. This wine tasted so good now. I felt that I had made a small contribution and the president's crisis was alleviated.

When a murder occurred in the rich courtyard area, the security team immediately went to investigate. With the current level of investigation, it is highly likely that they will not be able to find out the truth. He is probably a mercenary, and his enemy is the suspect.

So most of the time, if we investigate based on this clue, it will be the same no matter how we investigate. The randomness of this case is hard to link to Rubili. Besides, how can a law-abiding scavenger like him have such ability?

When Daphne woke up in the morning and saw a pile of medicines at the door, she felt warm in her heart and was very relieved. She walked to the door and asked, "What about these medicines..."

"I'm glad you're awake, sir. The fish soup has been simmering all night. I'll bring it to you right away..."

He changed the subject, and Daphne realized that it was either stolen or robbed. Moral preaching was meaningless at this time, and only this method worked.

After washing up, Rubili brought the fish soup. This was a salted fish soup cooked over a slow fire. The meat was no longer important. Only the clear soup that had been filtered several times was the best thing for healing. The soup was milky white and thick, and extremely delicious.

"Rubili, this soup is authentic, thank you! Go and kill someone! The murderous intent is still there. I know you don't want to do it, but you are forced by the situation! Just keep your hands and feet clean!"

He did not give a direct answer, but just asked: "Yes! President, are these medicines okay?" This means that there is no problem with the treatment.

"I'm going to take a hot bath and change my bandages in the afternoon. Some injuries require hot compresses. With these medicines, the recovery time will be greatly shortened."

"President, is there anything I can do for you?"

"Can you find a way to go to Shile Castle without being noticed and meet the head of the Tan Aili family in person? You can't let anyone see you."

"If your Excellency has any instructions, I can think of a way. But with my current appearance, I will be beaten out by the knight before I even get close..."

Rubili had no confidence in approaching the big shots who were making waves these days, especially the ruthless man who killed her own father. He had heard about 70% of the specific reasons, so he could only outsmart her.

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