"Yes." The middle-aged druid nodded slightly to Romon, and then squatted beside the wounded and started to check. The leaves cloak he was covered with made a "rustling" sound, and the two birds flew away from him.

"Please carry him into my hut first." The druid checked silently for a while, and then said to the two.

As soon as they heard this, the two felt very happy. Since they were asked to carry the person in, there should be great hope of healing.

Romon and Fafell quickly lifted the stretcher and carried the person into the house.

As soon as the two of them had put the people down, the druid waved his hand and drove the people out, "You guys go out first!"

Romon and Fafel looked at each other, but did not dare to disobey, so they had to wait outside the house.

After waiting for a while, Fafell finally couldn't help it, and leaned over, half-covered his mouth with his hands, and whispered, "Romon, I just wanted to ask," he glanced at the big dog, "You can speak its language?"

The big black dog Dake was also guarding outside the house and lying directly on the nearby lawn.

"What? Speak its language?" Romon didn't understand for a moment, and turned his head and looked at the other person's gaze, then suddenly realized and said, "No, of course I don't know!"

"What were you doing when we came here just now?" Fafer was stunned and sweated even more.

"Of course I'm talking to it!" Romon said strangely.

"You don't speak its language, how do you talk to it?" Fafell suddenly wanted to wipe his sweat.

"But it understands our language..." Romon spread his hands.

Fafer was speechless immediately.

There are generally three modes of druids. Although the inheritance of Romon does not focus on communication with wild animals and plants, it does not have no understanding of this.

After a while, when he saw that Fafel did not speak, Romon also closed his eyes and calmed down.

Although the trees here are not different on the surface from those seen in other places, the plants here have a strong sense of germination.

This cute and energetic smell made Romon feel very comfortable. He felt that he seemed to grow up healthily following this strong germination.

Before he knew it, Romon was intoxicated by this scented and comfortable feeling.

"The natural atmosphere in the house is richer." After a while, Romon slowly opened his eyes and looked up at the cottage.

"What's going on?" Fafell looked confused.

"Nature is the magic of our druids." Romon explained slightly. Although he does not have any ability to surpass ordinary people now, he is the druid in training after all: "Use the power of nearby natural breath to achieve various goals, such as healing pain now."

"We are so far away from there, and there is a wall, so we can recognize what kind of magic is?" Fafer asked directly without thinking too much.

"It should be a healing spell!" Romon looked helpless: "Can it be to make blueberries for breakfast?"

"Ha...he!" Fafeer smiled. Now that his partner has hope of healing, his mood has been much more relaxed.

With a creaking sound, the wooden door of the cottage was pushed open from inside.

"Let's go in!" Romon greeted and walked straight away.

Fafell also smiled and followed.

The two walked into the cottage and saw that Nick was still placed on the wooden bed, as if she had fallen asleep, while the middle-aged druid was lying in a rattan chair beside her. When they approached the bed, they felt that his face had become much rosy, not as pale as before.

"Teacher, has it been cured?" Romon asked.

"There is no longer life-threatening!" Druid nodded.

"Thank you, Master!" Fafell said gratefully.

"... But this young man's internal organs have been damaged, his internal organs are damaged, and a large amount of blood is injected into his body. Although he has been treated and repaired, he should try not to engage in high-intensity physical activities in the future." Druid continued, and he couldn't help coughing: "To completely eliminate deeper pain, it is not what is done by one treatment now."

"Teacher, what does high-intensity physical activity mean?" Romon had some bad guesses in his heart.

Fafell also pricked up his ears.

"Running fast, fighting fiercely, and even speaking too loudly..." Every time the druid said, the two of them looked a little ugly.

"How could this happen..." Fafeer looked ugly, and he held his head with both hands, looking disbelief, muttering to himself: "Didn't the master confirm that he is sure that he can completely cure him, so that we can carry the person in?"

Jayfa sat in the rattan chair and smiled helplessly: "I didn't say I was sure of it. But this young man was so seriously injured. Even if he used the power of nature to soothe his pain, he still had to be ill and recuperate in bed for a long time, and he had to continuously perform magical techniques, or invite more advanced priests and druids - you know, even our druids must follow the rules."

God does not need money, but churches and pastors need it.

Divine art is a display of divine grace. If given to people for free, it will be very cheap and cannot make people understand divine grace. Therefore, there must be a price for spreading faith or for the needs of the church and pastor in reality.

The druid's magic comes from nature, but for a long time, natural gods have permeated this profession, and druids cannot break the rules of the gods.

Romon was also a druid, but he understood that due to the relationship between teachers and students, a free treatment was the limit, and it was impossible to spend precious natural power on Nick often.

Druids can be treated with minor injuries at level 1-2, there is no new healing spell at level 3-4, and minor injuries at level 5-6. The master method is a level 5 druid. He has a primary healing magic technique, so as he said, either you must use primary healing magic to treat multiple times, or you must ask druids who are above level 9-10 and have intermediate healing magic to treat them.

Fafell's face looked very ugly, which means that Nick has become a useless person. How can he survive in the future?

Romon thought for a while, gritted his teeth and asked, "Teacher, if it is the current treatment alone, how many times will it take to completely cure it?"

"It will take at least ten times, and the price will be 30 silver coins each time!"

Romon thought for a while, gritted his teeth and said, "Since that's the case, then you can do it. I'll pay for the money you owe."

After hearing this, Fafeer wanted to say something, but his lips moved, but he didn't say it.

300 silver coins are equivalent to the entire property of a family in the town. It is impossible for Fafer's family to pay such a lot of money. If Romon can bear it in one go, then his debt will be as high as 400 silver coins.

Jiefa looked at him and could naturally see the green light on him. His eyes were filled with surprise and asked, "Are you a druid now?"

"Yes, look!" Romon silently for a moment, and some green light shone out.

"Well, it is indeed a spontaneous spell exclusive to Level 1 druids - Plant Soothing."

Plant soothing can enable injured plants to achieve certain healing and growth, or make seeds sprout. Jefa is a level five druid, and he is almost promoted to level six. Of course, he is very familiar with this.

Since it was a druid, the 300 silver coins could be repaid. Jiefa nodded and said, "Although you are a druid, you have to say it before - it's up to three months, how about it?"

In three months, he had to pay back 300 silver coins. Romon hesitated, but in a blink of an eye, he gritted his teeth and said, "Okay!"

"Then I can perform it three times a day, and the treatment will be completed within three days!" Jiefa said.

"Thank you, Master!" Fafell said, and when he saw the druids were about to cast their spells, the two of them retreated first.

The two stood a little higher, and the continuous forest in the distance reflected into the visual nerves. The forest stretched out from the mountains to the distance. Even in such a bright sunshine, it still looked cold and dark green... There was a place where ordinary druids were unwilling to go deeper.

Looking at the forest and breathing a deep breath of turbid air, Fafell said, "After going back, I will help you pay off your debt first. I am going to be a soldier and conduct training. My foundation should be good!"

"Is it related? Otherwise, I will introduce Captain Richard to you?" Romon didn't ask much, just said that.

"Haha, you taught you because Captain Richard was asking for advice from Squadron Captain Corrilo. It's not your ability, but it doesn't matter. No matter what, my family has served in the army for several generations, and there is still a way in the barracks." Fafell said to Romon with a laugh, paused, and said without a head and tail: "Romon, thanks to you this time."

Romon smiled secretly and knew that Fafell was sorry. After all, the three of them took the risk together. Now that Romon advances the money, he felt a little guilty. He just replied lightly: "What are you saying, we are all friends, we can't do this, are you still friends?"

Fafell heard this and nodded vigorously.

"We waited for three days. Although it took a little longer, it was better than going back to seriously injured. Nick was seriously injured this time. Even if he was cured, he shouldn't take risks in the future. I want him to open a store. You know, I am a druid now and can collect some herbs and make them into potions to sell them." Romon said

In the territory, the market is divided into two categories: one is a workshop or a workshop specialized by the lord, and the other is opened by the free people themselves and requires permission. However, Romon has now become a druid, and this request should be agreed.

"Okay, but these three days cannot be wasted. I will take the two elks and goblins back first, report safety first, and save it from rotting. Romon, you can collect some wild goods nearby. If you can earn more, you will earn more." Fafeer returned to normal: "When I come here with my family's weapons and leather armor, we will consider how to make money!"

This is exactly what Romon wants. He is planning to collect some valuable plants during this period. Although it cannot be planted in the space now, he can also obtain seeds and store them in the space simply. If they are upgraded in the future, it will be natural. This is not easy to find. Maybe you can ask Jiefa, he is a level 5 druid, and you should know.

As the sun gradually grew higher and the time approached noon, Fafeer went and cut off the tenderest part of the elk to keep it. By the way, not only did Nick need nutrition, but even Jayfa was not a vegetarian. Druids did not eat meat. On the contrary, it emphasized that the prevalence of the weak is natural. They just obey the laws of nature and do not kill wild animals beyond the needs of food.

After hanging the two elks to their shoulders, Fafell walked towards the town.

At this moment, waves of natural power came from the wooden room. This was Jiefa who was casting the spell. After a moment, it was completed inside.

Romon gently pushed open the wooden door, and before he stepped in his front foot, he could hear Jiefa speaking in his ears: "Today's part is finished, I will continue tomorrow. Yes, very good venison, just cook it!"

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Chapter completed!