Chapter 2502: Medicine

Princess, this old man is still breathing!" Heiman went forward to take a closer look, then turned back and said loudly.

"An old man like this, even if he is revived, he can't help much, right?" Bacon muttered beside him.

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Zion glared at him, "Hurry up and get him in the car!"

"Yes!" Bacon shrank his head. He forgot that Zion was also an old man, and he would definitely be unhappy if he was told that.

"Princess, there is a child here who seems to have moved a little!"

"Hurry up and get him in the car!"

"What are you shouting for?" Zion said anxiously, "What did you tell me before I came? I can't reveal my identity here!"

"Anyway, there's no one around!" Heiman muttered softly.

"Be cautious, understand? If someone hears it, it may cause unnecessary trouble!" Zion frowned.

"Oh, I see! "Heiman nodded quickly and helped to lift another child who was still breathing faintly onto the car.

The rest were checked one by one, and it seemed that no one was lucky.

There was only an old man and a child, and two slaves were still breathing, and they might not be able to hold on any time.

"The people have been lifted onto the car!" Zion carefully checked the surroundings to make sure that no one was there, and then came to Jia Zhengjin and whispered, "What should we do with these bodies?"

Jia Zhengjin took a look at the dead bodies of slaves discarded on the side and said, "Find some firewood and put them together, and cremate them directly!"

"But we didn't bring any fire-starting tools..."

"Huh~" Jia Zhengjin raised his right hand, and a scorching flame emerged, "What are you worried about?"

"Oh, that's right! I forgot that you have the fireball spell." Zion breathed a sigh of relief, "Your Highness, be merciful!"

"Okay, you quickly collect firewood, and I'll find some herbs nearby to treat the injuries of these two people."

"Your Highness, are there any herbs nearby?"

"Herbs are everywhere, and they are easy to find. "Jia Zhengjin shrugged, "Hurry up."

"Yes!"

So the troops split into two groups.

Jia Zhengjin went to the nearby woods to search for herbs. Heiman and Bacon accompanied him as guards. Zion led the rest of the people to collect firewood around and piled it around the body.

As Jia Zhengjin said, low-level herbs are easy to find. Blue herbs, red herbs and the like can be found everywhere.

Red herbs can restore blood and make low-level recovery potions. Blue herbs can restore mana, so it's not wrong to prepare some.

Currently, there is no alchemy table or medicine bowl, and you can't make medicine with your hands. So Jia Zhengjin picked as many red herbs as possible. Although the recovery effect of each herb is not great, a large number can still save lives.

When they came back after picking enough herbs, there was enough firewood piled up next to the body. Zion and others were resting nearby. When they saw them coming back, they immediately got up to greet them.

Jia Zhengjin first came to the wooden trailer On the top, check the two slaves who are still breathing. They are breathing very weakly, and their HP is now in the single digits, which is extremely dangerous.

Everyone gathered around and looked curiously.

Jia Zhengjin first took out a piece of red herb and stuffed it into the mouth of the old slave with less HP.

The herb instantly increased the old man's HP by 5 points.

Although it seemed that there was no change on the surface, his HP finally returned to the double digits, becoming 11 points.

Jia Zhengjin took out another piece of red herb and stuffed it into the mouth of the slave child, increasing his HP to double digits as well.

Then feed them the herbs separately, and stop when the HP of the two people is restored to about 30 points.

He was not in a hurry to fully restore the HP of the two people, but just to make sure that there was no life safety and stop the bleeding.

Both slaves were still in a coma, motionless.

"Okay! They are fine now, and we will continue to treat them after we go back." Jia Zhengjin turned to the other side, "Are the firewood ready?"

"It's ready!" Zion replied quickly.

"Then cremate them! "Jia Zhengjin walked to the firewood pile, raised his right hand, and a fireball appeared.

"May the gods guide you!" Zion walked over and put his hands together in front of the slave corpse in the middle of the firewood.

"May the gods guide you! ! "Heyman, Ashley and others put their hands together, as if it was a form of prayer?

Jia Zhengjin threw the fireball in his hand to the firewood, and the flames immediately spread. The firewood burned fiercely and the fire was very strong.

In order to finish it as soon as possible, Jia Zhengjin threw several fireballs into it in succession, causing the flames to soar into the sky and the temperature to become very high.

It was burned clean before long, leaving only a pile of ash on the scene.

Everyone prayed again, and then returned to the carriage.

"Let's go home!" Jia Zhengjin also returned to the car.

"Go! "Heiman, Becken, and Gru whipped the carriage and it quickly moved toward the mountain road.

Rushing back to the mountain village, Ladin brought the two children to greet them.

When he saw that the goods on the car were emptied and a lot of daily necessities were bought, he felt happy. But soon he saw the old slave and the child in the car behind, and he was surprised again.

"Your Highness, this is..."

"Slaves!" Jia Zhengjin jumped out of the car.

"Ah? You bought slaves?" Ladin looked at the two dying slaves in disbelief, "They are almost dead, right?"

"Not bought," Zion came over to explain, "They were beaten to death by slave traders because they were disobedient, and were thrown into the wild to feed wild beasts. But the princess was kind and let us save two of the slaves who still had a faint breath and bring them back by the way."

"Oh!" Ladin suddenly realized, just frowned and said, "What's the point of coming back? They will still die..."

"Your Highness has a way to cure them!"

"Oh? God's power?"

"Yes! God's power!"

While they were talking, Jia Zhengjin asked Heiman and others to lift the two slaves to the ground and put them down. He walked to the tool table, found the simple formula for making the medicine bowl, and quickly produced it.

The medicine bowl can only make simple medicines, not as comprehensive as the alchemy table, but it is enough for now.

Red herbs can produce primary physical potions, which are much more effective than taking them one by one. He made a few bottles and turned around to take them to the slaves.

"Your Highness, is this a potion?" When he took out the potion to feed the slaves, Zion was startled and squatted down to ask.

"That's right! Primary physical potion can quickly heal the wounded." Jia Zhengjin nodded.

"Oh my God! You want to use this to treat slaves?" Not to mention Zion, everyone around was also stunned.

"What's wrong?"

"Your Highness, the potion is quite precious! Your quality looks quite good, at least 80 coppers a bottle can be sold, it's too wasteful to give it to slaves!" Zion was heartbroken.

"What's the big deal?" Jia Zhengjin said with a smile, "It's quite simple to prepare this medicine, you can get as much as you want. Don't worry!"

"Ah?!" Everyone was shocked, and Zion's eyes widened, "You, you mean it's easy to prepare it?"

"Yes!"

"Oh my God! Then what ingredients do we still need to sell? We can make a fortune just by selling medicine!"

"Didn't I say that?" Jia Zhengjin shrugged, "There are many ways to make money."

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