The villain is invincible

Chapter 961 Stabilizing Potion
It turns out that this is the reason, it seems that it is not easy for anyone.

But fortunately, they hit the right track, and the matter of their entry into the aristocratic area was perfectly resolved.

Tracking the night elves can also be put on the agenda.

Thank goodness that kid didn't run farther.

Mai Fan looked at the yellow dot on the map. The night elf stopped at an edge after entering the noble area.

"Go this way."

If the aristocratic district should be divided into three, six, nine, etc., then this area where the night elves are stagnant is the poor area of ​​the aristocratic district.

There is a very special residential area against the background of a single-family villa luxury manor.

The houses here are basically townhouses.

It can't be said that it is bad, after all, everyone has an independent house.

But once the title of nobility is hung.

The people living here are too crowded and too many.

Their gardens are next to each other, and their facilities are shared.

Food and clothing are all bought from very delicate stores, but it is not enough...

There is no servant of your own, no exclusive chef, and the housekeeper will tidy up your own clothes.

Then this aristocrat is no longer an aristocrat. How is this different from the life of ordinary wealthy businessmen outside?

Kong has a title of nobility, but it is an existence that is ashamed of the word nobility.

So people living in this area, they are very contradictory.

She is clearly down and out, but she wants to slap her swollen face to pretend to be fat.He tried his best to maintain his dignity and tried to restore his former glory.

The night elf who was being followed by Mai Fan had a terrible journey.

Because on the way, he met many people who demanded his debts.

These people include the owner of the food shop, the clerk of the bakery, and the most urging is the pharmacist who dispenses the medicine for his wife.

He hadn't walked this way for many days.

Because if you want to go on this road, you must pass the pharmacy that looks like it is decorated.

As the old owner of this pharmacy, he should be very popular with the shop owner.

But on the contrary, every time he passed by here, he would be frightened and run as fast as flying.

Because he owed a large sum of money to the pharmacist.

He can't afford the money at the moment.

But today he has to pass here.

Because if he can no longer get the potion.His wife may not survive today.

jingle...

The bell at the door of the shop reminded the boss that a customer had arrived.

The shop is also owned by the pharmacist himself.

He was originally smiling when he heard that there were guests visiting.

However, after he saw who was coming, his face drooped.

As a race whose face is longer than a horse, with such a stack, the face will almost hit the floor.

"Why are you here again? Do you want to come and pay back my money?"

The night elf stood at the door, a look of embarrassment appeared on his supposedly gorgeous face.

This kind of expression would move any woman...but it didn't impress the owner of this shop.

"I don't follow your example. Pay back if you have money, and get out if you don't have money."

"That..." the night elf said, "I want to ask if it is possible to give me another stabilizing potion."

"You only need one, and it only lasts for three days."

The pharmacist sighed.

"I told you that stabilizing potions are useless."

"I want to solve your wife's problem completely."

"It's not something my small shop can do."

"Go to the most famous wizard in the city."

"Then you can have the top wizard of the undead clan who is independently underwritten in the city."

"Only he can solve your wife's problems."

"No matter how much potion you get from me, it will only add to the pain of your wife."

Hearing these words, the night elf smiled wryly.

"Do you think I haven't tried it, but I can't even walk into that area."

"Watching that area is not the guard of the Dark City."

"That lord has the privilege to equip himself with guards."

"Around his castle is a mountain of skeletons."

"I want to ask, this adult must wade through the sea of ​​zombies on the Skull Mountain to do business."

"With my small physique, I don't even have the qualifications to start."

The night elf's outstanding appearance was totally useless in front of this lord.

"Yes, but I'm not doing charity here."

"You owe me 35 gold coins."

"Until you pay off the debt. I can't give you any more bottles of medicine on credit."

"My business is sustained by these small transactions that don't have much profit."

After all, the great nobles all have their own pharmacists, and there are more than one.

If it weren't for him who advocates freedom and doesn't want to work for any family.

As a distinguished pharmacist, you will never show your face outside.

"Then, let's do this."

The night elf struggled for a long time, and took out a small badge from his arms.

He fumbled for the badge in his palm, and handed it to the pharmacist with some reluctance.

"What if I use this thing as collateral?"

The pharmacist took a look and was very surprised: "Do you really want to use this thing as a mortgage?"

"This is a sign of your noble status."

"You must know your current title."

"Although it's not very high. But it's not the lowest one either."

"You can bring a person into the aristocratic area for free."

"This can be sold at a high price on the black market."

"And isn't this badge the reason your wife can live in this area?"

"You can think about it."

"If you fail to redeem this badge, then you will lose your noble status, and your wife will not be able to live here any longer."

"As a night elf, will you live with those ordinary people in an ordinary area?"

"Have you ever thought about it, if there is no burden from the lady."

"Maybe your life won't be like this."

The pharmacist's persuasion was really from the perspective of the night elves.

Who knew that the night elf suddenly became excited after hearing these words: "I will never abandon my wife! She is my life."

"What's the use of having a noble title if you don't even have life."

"I just want to use this medal as collateral, three days, just give me three days, I will bring enough money to redeem my badge."

Seeing that the elegant night elf actually lost such a big temper.

The pharmacy owner knew he meant business.

He shook his head helplessly, sighed, and went back behind his cash register.

"Take it, it's for two sticks."

"Enough to last you a week."

(End of this chapter)