Demon Sage

v3 Chapter 3: cooked

?In the barbecue, Donald sits with Anthony and Anthony, the two men, and Stephanie sits with the two girls, and on the wooden table between them sits a freshly-picked meat from the oven. When I came out to roast the whole lamb, it should be a lamb depending on its size. The brown-red crispy skin and the pieces of meat that were exposed and covered with a layer of grease, coupled with the secret seasoning, the aroma is needless to say.

"This store is right!"

Using the knife and fork on the roasted whole lamb plate, he cut a long piece of meat and placed it in front of him. While cutting them into small strips and dipping them in the sauce, he took a bite.

It is not the road map given to him by the government, but a more detailed map of the surrounding area of ​​​​Berouye.

"Look at the route above, it takes about a week to get to the next city where we can take the train after we leave the city of Beluye, and there are only two towns in the middle for us to supply, especially the first town and The distance between the second town is three full days, and it is winter again, so we have to prepare a lot."

Anthony put the cut pieces of meat in front of Julia, turned around and continued,

"I made a list, a wagon big enough for the three of them, and a horse... I remember you had a whistle? So we'll just have to buy another one. , in addition to the blankets and dry food to eat on the road, and a rain-proof cloak, how about buying a carriage that can carry goods on the top?

"You can make up your mind. You can list this list. I don't need to look at it. Just go and buy it together."

Anthony has always been thoughtful, and Donald has long known this, so Donald is very at ease with him when it comes to purchasing items. As long as he is more prepared, there will be no less.

As the remaining side dishes were served one by one, it was boring to eat with their heads covered. A few people chatted while eating, chatting about Stephanie's new talent for a while, and then talking about what happened in Demingham some time ago. Anthony has been imprisoned in prison, and he has only heard about the new airship. Now listening to the detailed explanation of Donald's participants, it sounds natural to be interested.

When it comes to the rise, the voice will inevitably be louder. This is a non-belief area. Except for those things that cannot be said, other things naturally don’t matter.

And what they said here, someone else was listening carefully. When Donald talked about the aerial battle when the new airship crashed, someone next to him came over with a wine glass.

"Are you heretics from Demingham?"

The middle-aged man propped up the table with one hand, and when he was holding it with the other, he was bent over and asked in a low voice.

"What's up?"

Donald felt that there was nothing wrong with what he said just now, and looked at this man with some doubts.

Anthony, who was beside him, adjusted his posture and faced him. This was for the convenience of shooting.

"Don't get me wrong, I'm not here to find fault. I'm a heretic from Beiluye City. I overheard a few people who were here on the first day and were going to leave right away? So I came here to remind you. Two people, don't miss the Beluye market tonight."

The middle-aged man clearly saw the hilt on Anthony's waist, and waved his hand quickly.

"The Alien Market?"

Donald thought to himself that this person was coming to advertise and sell, and now even the alien market has to advertise to the outside world?

"Yes, there are a lot of special goods today. My friends and I are both stall owners there. I am afraid that a few will miss it, so I came to remind you."

The middle-aged man took a sip of wine and said.

Of course, Donald didn't quite believe what he said. He was afraid that they would miss the pagan market and came to remind him? He had never heard such a statement.

Just reach out and don't slap the smiling face. If they are really kind, Donald can't turn around and give them a look.

"Is there any special goods that you should come to remind me, sir?"

Anthony looked up at the middle-aged man and asked.

"Of course there are good things, such as the latest and improved version of the blood drop potion that this gentleman has on hand. It will be on sale tonight, and I will have it at my booth later. If you are interested, you can come and have a look."

The middle-aged man pointed to the test tube by Donald's hand, which was bought from the magician last night.

"Blood drop potion...you mean this?"

Donald turned to pick up the test tube, the first time he had heard the name of it.

"You don't know? Then your medicine... can you give me a look?"

"certainly."

Donald wanted to inquire about the use of this thing, and passed the test tube over.

The middle-aged man took it, opened the cork and smelled the smell, then glanced at the light next to it before returning it.

"It was bought from a magician, right?"

"Oh? Congratulations, you guessed it right."

Donald put the test tube back in his bag and nodded.

"No, no, this is not a guess. You have a diluted version of the blood drop medicine in your hand. It is estimated that this amount has been diluted several times, and the effect is almost useless. It is usually used to make magic for ordinary people. The original version came out of our hands, and I actually know a few magicians myself."

The middle-aged man stretched out a finger and swayed it left and right. The blood drop medicine was one of his main medicines, and he naturally knew it.

"What is the effect of the original version of the blood drop potion, really turning back time and becoming a young man?"

"Of course not. Going back in time is a field that only gods can touch. At most, we mortals can only achieve physical recovery in a short time. As long as we drink the blood drop medicine, even an old man will have strong power in a short time. The vitality of the body returns to the state of youth!"

The middle-aged man's words made Donald and Anthony look at each other.

"It's interesting. If there is a chance, we will see it."

After a dry laugh, the tone in Donald's words was somewhat ostentatious. He and Finger haven't even had a few bites of this roasted whole lamb!

As for this so-called blood drop potion that can restore vitality to the elderly, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com must have limitations in Donald's view, otherwise, even if it is only a short-term recovery, this potion will be sold like crazy. What's the point of selling to them?

"That's good, don't disturb the meal, see you in the evening."

Seemingly hearing the dissatisfaction in Donald's words, the middle-aged man raised his glass and took the initiative to leave.

His position is nearby, and several people are sitting.

"How many more?"

"Of course, with me, how could I fail? Those people are all from Demingham, and they are definitely not weak... Speaking of which, there are enough people in this period of time, it's time to start the next round. Are you hunting?"

The middle-aged man licked his lips expectantly and poured the wine, with excitement in his eyes.

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