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Chapter 74 The Village

Due to the tight time, Han Ming did not study too much information about the Sodol family, but just took a few simple glances.

I know that the Sodol family is a local weapon family, this time in order to fight against the Magic Army, they sold the coalition forces with excellent quality weapons at a very discounted price.

And from the simple information provided by the Sodol family, we learned that there was a so-called gang of evil forces that blocked their progress in manufacturing weapons.

It is also because of this that Han Ming took this task specially.

When Han Ming just saw this mission, he was indeed a little angry.

The Sodol family can not make money in war in times of crisis, and even sell weapons to the country at a more favorable price than usual. Han Ming is respected in his heart for such a family.

Those who blocked the Sodol family's weapons were also deeply disgusted.

But Han Ming also understood that anything is likely not as simple as he seems on the surface.

Originally, Han Ming planned to contact the Sodol family directly and complete the task immediately. But after hearing the little girl's words, Han Ming felt that he needed to see what these so-called vicious people were.

One thing.

What kind of person is that it can make a family feel a headache.

"Little guy, can you take me to your village to see?" Han Ming squatted down with a smile and rubbed the dirty hair of the little girl.

The little girl looked at Han Ming with caution and looked at the medicinal herbs on her hands, clearly a little hesitant.

"Don't worry, the eldest brother is not a bad guy. I am a magician. Maybe I can treat your grandfather even." Han Ming continued.

The little girl stopped and suddenly became happy and asked happily: "Really? Are you really a great magician? That's great, my grandfather is saved!"

"Then let's go, take me to your village to see."

Han Ming smiled and pulled the little girl.

"Sir, find your change."

The guy from the medicinal materials shop trotted out and handed the money to Han Ming.

Han Ming smiled and shook his head, saying, "Don't ask me for this money. This little girl has also caused you a lot of trouble. Just treat it as compensation for wasting your time working."

"Thank you, thank you! You are such a great person!" The guy said gratefully.

Han Ming smiled and pulled the little girl away.

This is a quiet and peaceful village. But in the outskirts of the village, there is a large area of ​​not-so-wide farmland. Half of the farmland has been leveled at this time, and there is a building with only foundations on it.

At this time, on the farmland, a large group of farmers who looked like were confronting the construction workers.

"I advise you not to be ungrateful! Move away quickly!!"

A guy who was in charge was shouting loudly at the group of farmers, but his body kept hiding behind the workers. He was obviously a little afraid of the group of farmers.

Han Ming squinted his eyes and observed it, and was surprised to find that the group of farmers were all in the same position as the first level to the third level.

Just a warrior.

But how could a group of farmers have a fighting spirit?

Han Ming's doubts became a little deeper.

"Big brother! Come with me quickly, our family is on the east side of the village."

The little girl happily pulled Han Ming and trotted all the way.

"Haha, girl, slow down, be careful not to fall."

Han Ming looked at the happy little girl in front of him and felt very relieved.

When he passed through the village, Han Ming discovered something that surprised him.

Most of the people in this village are elderly people, and few people see middle-aged or young people. Apart from the elderly, the rest are a group of women and children.

And those old people were all fighting spirit.

Han Ming suppressed the doubts in his heart and followed the little girl through the village and went directly to the front of a small building at the east end of the village.

Han Ming carefully discovered that the houses in this village are not too shabby, and some are even quite stylish. They should not look like very poor places.

Besides, the little girl’s home cannot be said to be shabby. How could she not even afford herbs and have to steal them?

"Grandpa, I'm back!"

The little girl happily pushed open the door and ran into the house with herbs.

Han Ming also hurriedly followed.

Pushing open a door, Han Ming walked into the room and saw the little girl lying on a wooden bed, saying something happily.

An elderly man was lying on the bed. The old man looked ugly. On the hot day, he was covered with a thin quilt.

"Girl, ahem, who is this?"

The old man looked at Han Ming and asked curiously. With his strength level, he could not tell Han Ming's strength at all.

Han Ming saw the little girl hesitant and knew that she didn't want her grandfather to know about her stealing. So he quickly smiled and said, "I am an outsider. I bought medicine in a medicinal shop and happened to see this little guy.

Hesitated at the door and didn't dare to come in, so he asked. When he learned that she was going to buy medicine for her grandfather to treat her, he bought a little for her. It just so happened that I was idle during this period, and I was in the same water system.

Low-level mage. I want to see if there is anything that can help."

Han Ming cleverly told a kind lie for the little girl.

The little girl looked at Han Ming gratefully and grinned silly.

"Oh, it turns out to be a noble magician." As he said that, he was about to sit up. He just tried hard several times but failed.

"Hey, don't get up, just lie down. Let me take a look for you first."

Han Ming moved his nose and sniffed from the moment he entered the door, he smelled a rotten smell. Now it seemed that the smell came from the old man.

"No, no. Lord Magician, I'm very happy that you can come. I dare not trouble you."

The old man said in fear.

Han Ming smiled slightly, didn't say anything, and just walked forward to lift the old man's quilt.

The old man's words and demeanors did not look like an authentic farmer. He obviously had seen the world. The little girl spoke in a very organized manner, and it seemed that the tutor was pretty good.

When I lifted the quilt, the smell of rancid became even stronger.

Han Ming smiled and looked down.

I saw that the old man's legs were seriously rotten.

Han Ming narrowed his eyes slightly. Looking at the old man's body, there were scars of all sizes. It seemed that these scars were old. Besides, the rotten legs were obviously because of the trauma and they were not treated in time.

Causes ulceration.

"Little guy, go and make medicine for grandpa." Han Ming ordered.

"Hey!" The little girl happily ran out of the house with herbs.

Han Ming covered the old man's legs with one hand, and the huge water energy condensed into a medium-sized healing technique, completely covering the old man's legs.

The old man's eyes froze, and he was stunned.

"You...you..." The old man obviously had seen healing techniques, but he probably had never seen such a powerful healing technique. This water-based healing technique was originally a relatively faint layer of white light. And Han Ming

The healing technique used is very bright.

The old man sighed comfortably before he finished speaking.

"At first, I may feel a little numb and itchy. But don't scratch it." Han Ming focused on healing the old man for a long time, looked at the old man's legs that had recovered most of his legs, and breathed a sigh of strength.

"This...Master, I really don't know that you are at such a high level. Look at me...it's too rude."

The old man looked at Han Ming gratefully, not knowing how to express it.

"It's okay. Just have a good rest."

The little girl walked into the house with a bowl of medicinal soup carefully. Seeing that the old man's legs had recovered most of her, she was so happy.

"That's great! Great! Master Magician, since you are so powerful, why not cure my grandfather's legs directly and don't drink medicine. This medicine is quite bitter."

Han Ming rubbed the little girl's hair spoiledly. Han Ming really liked this girl's filial piety.

"The medicine needs to be drunk. The healing technique itself is to cure injuries but not diseases. Your grandfather's legs have become like this, and it is basically all caused by injuries. I can only do this now, and the rest needs to be done well.

There should be no problem with conditioning and restoration. But the medicines I bought for you before were not effective. You will be here to accompany your grandpa, and I will go out to buy some."

"How can that be done? Master Magician, I can't let you pay a lot."

The old man recovered a lot this time and sat up all of a sudden.

"You have a good rest. You should be able to go downstairs and walk slowly tonight. In this way, if you really want to thank me, I'll have a good drink with me tonight, how about it?" Han Ming persuaded.

When the old man heard that there was wine, his eyes immediately lit up and he nodded repeatedly.

"Grandpa! You are still sick, how can you drink?" The little girl was unhappy when she heard this, and she looked very angry with her little mouth pouting.

"It's okay, I'm here. Don't worry, little guy. Stay with your grandpa, I'll come when I go."

After Han Ming finished speaking, he got up and left.

When I walked to the farmland outside the village, I saw the workers and villagers still confronting each other and not dispersing.

Han Ming lowered his head and thought for a while, and walked up.

"May I ask, are they from the Sodol family?" Han Ming asked the construction workers with a smile.

"You are..." The timid steward saw Han Ming's face and called out the name of the Sodor family and asked cautiously.

Han Ming smiled, waved his right hand gently, and a huge piece of ice that was more than one person tall suddenly rumbling on the ground.

"Magic!"

The person in charge was startled and retreated repeatedly.

Han Ming slowly walked to the manager and whispered, "Don't do the construction today. Go back and tell your patriarch, and say, the person who takes over your task is here. Tell him not to rush to build. Wait.

I will give you an explanation after handling the matter.”

The manager naturally knew that the family had issued a mission in the mercenary union. Now he saw that this person was the mercenary to take over the mission, and he was a magician with a transcendent status. He nodded repeatedly and called on a group of workers to leave.

"Dear villagers, go back too." Han Ming smiled and left the place under the surprised eyes of a group of farmers.

In the evening, Han Ming returned to the village with several big bags.

"Little guy! Come on!"

Han Ming shouted in the yard.

When the little girl heard Han Ming's voice, she ran out like a gust of wind. She smelled the fragrance of meat from afar, and her eyes flashed.

"Go quickly, move tables, chairs, and bring out the dishes and chopsticks. Let's have a meal in the yard."

"Oh! OK!"

Han Ming put the thing aside and went into the room to look at the old man. Seeing that the old man's legs were recovering well, he also helped the old man to the yard.

The little girl had already set up the table, happily opened Han Ming's package, brought some wine and vegetables to the table, and took the remaining herbs back to the room.

"Stop busy, come and eat."

Han Ming smiled and watched the little girl run around, feeling very relieved.

"What a sensible girl." Han Ming said with emotion.

"Yes... My granddaughter is a little naughty, but she is really a good child. I've been in poor health in the past two years, and I'm all relying on her weak body to take care of me. Otherwise, my old bones might have been long before

It was buried."

"Grandpa! What are you talking nonsense!"

The little girl ran out and happened to hear these conversations, and she was immediately unhappy again.

"Okay, grandpa won't say anything, come quickly." The old man smiled and greeted the little girl to come and sit down.

The three of them sat around the wooden table and started eating in the moonlight.

Han Ming stood up and poured wine for the old man, and the old man quickly stood up tremblingly.

"Oh, look, you are so polite, I haven't thanked you yet. I just thought this cup was your righteous move, and I thank you, old man."

The old man said, picked up the small bowl and drank the wine in one gulp.

Han Ming also smiled slightly, drank the wine in the bowl, and quickly picked up food for the old man.

"Old sir, don't you call me your name. My name is Han Er, just call my name directly."

"this……"

"It doesn't matter."

"Then...that's good. Mr. Han Er."

Han Ming smiled and asked, "Old sir, I see that your scar is definitely a person with a story. Also, the villagers in your village seem to have had a holiday with a group of construction workers. Can you tell me

Is it?"

Seeing Han Ming mentioning this, the old man sighed deeply.

"Don't mention it... I can't live anymore." dd


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