Start with the Readers Chapter 162: Old friend

In front of the house facing the street with the signboard of "Folk Custom Herbal Medicine Store", as soon as Abner entered the outside of the store, he saw a man timidly running out from the inside. pace.

Don't worry, we won't guess what potion you bought... After all, can't Darkwill do some serious business? After Abner complained a few words in his heart, his eyes swept away, but he was suddenly stunned, because besides Darkwill, who had a round face and a chubby figure, there was actually an acquaintance of his in the shop.

That was the friend he hadn't seen for a long time, one of the "hunter team" that Anderson was going to form, the son of Sergeant Farthing, Ai Triss.

At this moment, Darkwill is selling his most "specialized" potion to Aitris whose face is gradually turning livid:

"This is a potion that makes you more outstanding in that respect, the kind that adds mummy powder, do you need it? I guarantee you are satisfied.

"I know, you may be strong, but men are always chasing stronger."

Ai Triss took a few deep breaths to stabilize her mentality, but her tone was unavoidably awkward: "Let's leave your medicine to yourself, although I don't think someone like you can use it. "After speaking, he deliberately looked at Darkwill's stomach and face.

Darkwell was not angry, he smiled, and said wretchedly: "It may not be used in other places, but this is Backlund, there are many street girls, they haunt concert halls and theaters Outside, waiting in the streets and alleys, some of them are professional, some are part-time. They were originally maids and maids, with different flavors. It is said that in some places in the West District, there will occasionally be bankrupt noble ladies, which is very desirable. ..."

After speaking, he gave Ai Triss a provocative look, and pretended to be regretful: "You haven't experienced it yet, have you? Tsk tsk, it turned out to be a chick, what a pity."

Ai Triss jumped up and down, resisting the urge to do it, and said: "I don't have time to talk to you here, I want to ask you something, 'Pharmacist'! Give Sheriff Farthing What kind of medicine is prepared?"

"Do you think I'm a helpful person?" The fat pharmacist gave him a strange look and asked back.

"Of course not!" Aitris replied without any hesitation.

"Then it's over, why should I tell you? That's my client's privacy!" Darkwill spread his hands, innocently.

"But you just took my money..." Ai Triss retorted.

"Didn't you spend your money on medicine? As soon as you came in, I could see that your blood was rushing, your desires were rising and falling, and your body was empty...Young people must be restrained." With an ambiguous smile.

Ai Triss widened her eyes, as if she couldn't believe that there would be such a shameless person. His body was indeed empty, but it was not because of doing that kind of thing, but because of the injury he had suffered before.

Seeing that these two people were blowing hotly at each other, completely ignoring him, Abner could only deliberately cough to attract their attention. At the same time, he complained in his heart: Ai Triss, the future "provocateur", can't compete with Pharmacist in provocation... Sure enough, Darkwell should definitely change his path.

Hearing the sound of coughing, the fat pharmacist Darkwill immediately looked towards the door, and then said in an exaggerated tone: "Look who is here? Backlund's 'Heroic Detective' actually came to my shop in person, If I take a photo and hang it at the door, will the business prosper?"

Abner glanced at him when he heard the words, and said calmly: "It seems that you still want to be dumb for a few more weeks?" Not afraid of being known to have a good personal relationship with the "Desolator".

Hearing this, Darkwill swallowed back the words he was about to blurt. He cautiously stretched his head to look out, and then he breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "Do you know that little brown-haired girl? She Didn't you come with me? The poison that that little girl gave was terrible, I don't know how much effort I had to finally heal myself the day before yesterday..."

To be honest, this is a bit beyond Judy's expectations. She originally thought that you would be able to prepare the antidote in three or four days at most... Is this too good?

Abner thought so in his heart, but he didn't answer Darkwill's question. He just smiled meaningfully at him, then turned to Ai Triss and said, "Long time no see."

"It's only a month, how long is it?" Ai Triss, who had wanted to talk to her for a long time, replied awkwardly.

He felt that he had gone out on a sea adventure but still achieved nothing, and that Abner had gained fame in a short time after returning to the metropolis, so he felt a little awkward, a little inferior, and a little unnatural.

I said, people like you will die if you don't speak up? Abner slandered, and then said to this friend who had always been "awkward": "I introduced Sheriff Farthing to Darkwell, so you don't have to worry too much. Well, if you want to know anything, you can ask I,"

Ebner can roughly guess why the other party came here, and the act of consulting him is essentially a "commission", which can be regarded as a "play", how can I let it go?

After listening to Abner's words, Aitris was relieved. He believed in the character of this "heroic detective", and felt that the other party would not intentionally harm his parents... Although the pharmacist's mouth is very smelly That's it.

Abner saw what he was thinking, smiled and shook his head, then pointed to the fat pharmacist beside him and said, "Although Darkwill's words are awkward, he is still good. Those few bottles are recommended for you Although there is an effect of enhancing that ability in the potion, the main effect is to heal the wound."

"Can you see that I'm injured?" Ai Triss asked in surprise.

"What an obvious thing..." Darkwill curled his lips, then looked at Abner, and asked suspiciously, "You actually know the specific effects of my medicine? I remember that you seem to be a 'detective'... ..."

Not to mention being able to "analyze" directly, even the related abilities of "physician" and "harvest priest" learned from Judy can roughly determine what it is useful for.

Thinking about it, Abner didn't explain much, just replied with a smile: "I have a 'biologist' friend."

"So you should take care of your woman more and let her take less poison..." Darkwill muttered a few words in a low voice, then pushed the bottles of medicine to Ai Triss, and said, "They It's enough to heal your injuries! This is equivalent to the money you paid just now, if you don't believe me, you can ask our 'big hero' of Backlund."

Ai Triss took the potion subconsciously, and immediately came back to his senses. He saw Abner nodded slightly, so he still put away the potion after hesitating for a while.

Although he only came here to ask his father why he would buy his mother a potion produced by the Extraordinary, but since Abner knows, it seems good to spend money to make him recover faster?

Seeing that the "fair" young man in his own eyes approved the deal, Darkwill turned to look at Abner again and asked, "What are you doing here today?"

He could see that although the two people in front of him knew each other, they just met by chance.

"I want some 'Blue Foxtail Flower Powder'." Abner reported to the other party the auxiliary materials needed by the "eruditionist".

"How much?"

"8 grams is fine."

"Alright, wait a minute." Darkwill turned around and entered the back room after speaking.

"Ai Cui..."

Meeting the pharmacist seems to require some preparation time. Abner was going to talk to Ai Triss for a few words, but before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by the other party:

"Call me Kyle. Don't call me by my previous name until I have a certain strength."

Is this because I am afraid that some of the things I am doing will hurt my parents and relatives? Abner nodded thoughtfully, and asked casually, "Kyle? Is this the name of your former companion?"

"I didn't expect you to remember... As I said before, Kyle and the others entrusted those naive dreams to me before they died... Since I have inherited the dreams, I will naturally use their names to fulfill them." Ai Although Triss was a little surprised, she still replied.

They had just chatted a few words, Darkwill came out with a small bottle that was sealed spiritually, put it in front of Abner, and said: "8 grams of 'Blue Foxtail Flower Powder' , counting the bottle, it will be 10 pounds."

According to Abner's knowledge, the market price of the blue foxtail flower powder should be around 1 pound 10 soli, with slight fluctuations. A ten pound note was handed over.

After getting the auxiliary materials he needed, Abner decided not to communicate with Darkwell, otherwise, even with Judy's threat, the other party would probably still sell those weird potions.

Besides, Aitris obviously wanted to know the family affairs as soon as possible, so Abner quickly said goodbye to the pharmacist, and then went to the next street with Aitris... no~IndoMTL.com~It was "Kyle" In the cafe.

After spending 2 solis to order the special ice cream coffee of this shop, Abner told "Kyle" about what happened to Police Officer Farthing before.

Of course, he pinched out the parts involving the witch, the "Desolate Man" and the "primordial moon", and only said that the Dr. Leonardo that the Farthings were looking for was a "harvest priest" who suspected of believing in "evil gods" ...

"The old man went to the Extraordinary Force for help for the sake of the child? Is he so impatient?" "Kyle" said dumbfounded.

"It's a bit strange... Logically speaking, the sheriff wouldn't be so blind..." Abner also felt a little awkward in retrospect, but people's thinking is different, and he didn't care too much. He just asked : "Don't you know? I remember Sheriff Farthing seems to have someone take a message to Emmat Port?"

"I have been receiving all kinds of strange training from Mr. Anderson for most of this month. I have no time to contact my relatives in Enmat Port. I just missed it." "Kyle" couldn't help it when he said this Ask, "How are they... now?"

"The last time we met, it was fine, Darkwell's potion was also very effective, and the child in Mrs. Farthing's womb has been stabilized... But since I was compiled by various newspapers as 'Severus Field After the 'savior', the relationship with the police system is a bit delicate...I may be their least welcome person now!"

Abner made a self-deprecating sentence, but what he was thinking in his mind was: just because of this "fame", the benefits of getting information for free and using the shooting range for nothing are gone.

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