Perhaps the person in front of him came from a poor family.

The man regretted his words as soon as he finished speaking. Perhaps he had poked at the boy's sore spot.

Due to his identity, he didn't have to make difficult choices in the face of certain problems.

"I'm a trainee doctor. I can treat some minor illnesses myself." Qi Huan was prepared and took out his fake ID from his pocket.

This was a fake identity that he had specially prepared. It would definitely not be discovered.

The man took it and looked at it.

Jerry, an extremely common name.

At this time, there was no camera to take a picture of Qi Huan's ID. However, the ID of the major guilds was not something that an ordinary person could easily obtain.

Qi Huan's fur was difficult for ordinary people to obtain, but it was sewn and tattered. It was obvious that his family was not rich.

The man handed the ID back to him and took out the smallest rabbit from his bag. He held it by the ear and handed it over.

"So scary." Vivian took advantage of the fact that no one could see her and screamed as she flew around in the air.

Elves were still very sensitive to bloody things.

Qi Huan looked at the dead rabbit in front of him, not understanding what was going on.

"An apology." Two simple words.

Qi Huan looked at his cold face and wondered if he would be stabbed to death by the sword at his waist if he refused.

Half-dead was even scarier.

He was really afraid of pain in this world.

Reaching out his furry hand and grabbing the rabbit's head, he quickly pulled it out of the man's hand. Qi Huan smiled fawningly. His only exposed eye curved into a crescent moon, his blue eyes glittering.

The man was slightly startled.

Qi Huan tilted his head. He had to look up to see the man's expression because of his tall height.

"I'm going to pick the herbs."

Let him go quickly. He had a sense of crisis that if he stayed any longer, he would fall off the horse.

The man nodded.

Qi Huan let out a sigh of relief and headed into the forest. After taking two steps, he had no choice but to stop.

He turned around and sure enough, the young man was leading the horse behind him. His right hand was already on the hilt of the sword at his waist.

How sharp.

Qi Huan felt strange.

He turned around and saw that the other party had already turned into a defensive state. This meant that the other party's reaction was very fast.

Was he really an ordinary Hunter?

Suppressing the questions in his heart, Qi Huan asked, "May I ask why you're still following me? Is there a problem?"

"To protect you."

The young man said this with a cold face. It seemed that he had no credibility at all, but his tone was extremely confident, as if as long as he said it, he would definitely be able to do it.

Right now, Qi Huan was within the range of protection, and he could feel this feeling.

It was a very strange feeling.

This way, he would have someone to protect him.

Qi Huan shook his head to get rid of this strange thought. He accepted the man's explanation and continued to walk forward.

He didn't want to appear too strange, which would only arouse suspicion.

Originally, she thought that under the man's watchful eyes, she would definitely not be able to find all the medicinal herbs today. She did not expect that the other party would pay attention to this aspect. When she arrived at the gathering area, she turned around and walked to a spot ten meters away from Qi Huan.

He took a small knife and cut off the stem of the medicine. He didn't expect the man to be so good at it.

Or rather, the other party respected him.

Because of certain reasons, there was no lack of situations where the members of the guild would exchange their skills, but each of them would keep something to themselves.

There were unwritten rules in every industry. Usually, when there was a possibility of revealing the secret recipe of a medicine, they would subconsciously avoid it.

The other party's behavior just so happened to make it easier for Qi Huan to do things.

After quickly cutting the medicinal herbs that Laireira needed, Qi Huan finished all of them. The sun was already setting in the west, and it looked like it was about to set with a red face.

"Thank you for your help today. Let's part here." Qi Huan walked to the place where the two of them met, hinting that they were going to separate.

The young man was not an untactful person. Hearing his words, he nodded, turned around, and left without hesitation.

Qi Huan scratched his cheek, feeling a little complicated.

It was the first time he met such an understanding person. It would be great if they could be friends.

However, he would have to leave after obtaining the quest target, so it was better not to make friends casually.

After telling Vivian and the others to pay attention to the back, and after confirming that there was no one, Qi Huan went to the cave guarded by thorns. After changing his clothes, he bade farewell to the reluctant Vivian and quickly returned to the city with the basket in his hand.

If he didn't go back now, the city gates would be closed.

The lights in the wooden house were very bright.

Laireira was definitely not a woman who would live frugally. When Qi Huan opened the door and entered the house, he was greeted by a pair of knives and forks. Fortunately, the woman remembered that he still had to lean on Qi Huan's face, so the knives and forks were aimed at his body.

Qi Huan instinctively dodged, and he cursed in his heart.

As expected, it would be fine if Qi Huan didn't do much. However, when he dodged, Laireira felt Qi Huan's disobedience, and the anger that had been accumulating instantly flared up.

"Elias, you are getting more and more daring."

Laireira couldn't care less about her identity as a normal person. She turned into smoke and teleported in front of Qi Huan. Her wrinkled hand grabbed his neck, and her sharp nails left a red mark on his white skin.

Old witch.

Qi Huan couldn't breathe, and immediately used his life-saving spell – pretending to faint.

Sure enough, when she saw that Qi Huan had fainted, Laireira's anger gradually subsided. She suspiciously pinched his face for a long time, and after confirming that he had indeed fainted, Laireira cast a spell and sent him back to the attic. She also removed the potion's effect on Qi Huan's face.

Qi Huan was lying on the bed. After confirming that the old witch would not come back, he immediately jumped up from the hard bed and opened the window.

After a while, a big dog jumped in.

Qi Huan took the blanket from him, spread it on the bed, and then carefully lay down.

He couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief when the soft blanket touched his skin. After rolling a few times on the blanket and stretching his tired body, Qi Huan took out the herbs from his arms.

Coming to the cupboard, Qi Huan chanted an incantation towards the cupboard, and then opened the door. The inside of the cupboard changed into a different scene.

The small room was ten square meters, and there was only a long table in the room, and there were all kinds of bottles and jars.

In the middle of the room, there was a pot of boiling potion.

Qi Huan used a spell to remove the potion from the pot, and then rinsed the pot with clean water, and then put the herbs into the pot according to the amount.

When the color in the pot turned purple, it meant that the things he needed had been made.

Qi Huan put the potion into a bottle and drank it all.

Tomorrow Laireira would feed him the potion, so he had to drink the antidote in advance.

Qi Huan took another bottle of brown potion from the table, but this time he didn't drink it orally.

Rubbing the potion on his face, Qi Huan's face suddenly changed.

He took off the old dress he was wearing.

Qi Huan put on men's clothes, put on a pair of boots, and walked out of the cupboard.

"Robin, quick, let's go out and play."

Robin was the name Qi Huan gave to the big dog. It also had two brothers, but Qi Huan didn't summon them. The reason was that the two guys were too big, and their appearance would definitely attract the attention of the Church.

Flying out of the wall, Qi Huan let Robin go, and he walked to the nearest bar alone.

The night here wasn't as colorful as the modern day, but there was a different flavor hidden under the night.

There was a tattered sign on the wooden house, and there were signs of worms eating at the corners. Qi Huan's feet made a "Ta Ta" sound on the ground as he walked into the small bar.

"Yo, Jerry, you're here. Come and take a look at Ivan, his arm was cut by thorns yesterday." The owner of the bar was a short and fat man, seeing him walk in, he winked and said.

Qi Huan nodded and looked in the direction he pointed.

It was a tall and thin man, and this man was the Ivan that the owner was talking about.

He was a shepherd, employed by the nobles in the city, but his arm was drooping in exhaustion, and he didn't seem to have any strength left.

The people sitting next to him were all people who came here to drink, and they were all familiar faces.

Qi Huan walked over and checked his arm.

It wasn't a serious injury, so he patted his shoulder and said.

"No problem, I recently made a new hemostatic medicine, it will be fine soon."

He took out a bottle from his pocket and handed it to him, Qi Huan applied the medicine to the wound, and asked the owner for a clean cloth to bandage it.

"Remember to pay the owner." Qi Huan reminded him, came to the bar, and looked at the wine cabinet.

But at this time, there was no need to expect a wide variety of good wine. After paying the copper coins, he ordered a cup of malt wine and a snack, Qi Huan joined the crowd.

He wasn't really interested in wine, what he wanted to know was the various news that these people of different professions received.

There was no shortage of gossip, and there were even more people who were interested.

Although the authenticity of the news was debatable, some clues were still very helpful for Qi Huan.

These people had different professions, and the people they interacted with were also different. Most of the time, the news was very simple, and didn't have much meaning, but it was possible that some big news would leak out.

"Did you hear, Prince Adrian Of Denmark is back."

The person who said this was a burly man, but this didn't stop him from blushing with excitement when he said the name just now. He looked like a girl who got on a sedan chair, excited and worshipping.

Qi Huan took a sip of wine, and put a piece of bread in his mouth, then calmly forgot about it.

In fact, he was just a little excited, and it was nothing. After all, the name Adrian was enough to attract the attention of everyone in the bar.

The man became the focus of everyone's attention, smiled proudly, and then released his news, "I heard that he won the war early, so he came back early."

Qi Huan slightly narrowed his eyes, he was very curious about the target that Laireira had been trying to get close to.

Adrian, the country's war machine.