Name: Mercenary

Race:Fallen Elf

Level:60

Lineup: Neutral

Combat strength: Believe me, you can't afford to offend him, don't seek death!

Introduction: A mercenary in the dark world accepts all dangerous commissions. For money, he will give everything he can! As long as you can become his employer, you will gain the most loyal partner."

Luo Yan let out a long sigh.

He's really not a black-blooded person...that's great.

"Dear guest, please come in quickly!"

He stepped aside and led the mercenary into the store.

After entering the Sacred Pharmacy, the mercenary couldn't help but frown slightly.

To be honest, the conditions here are a bit crude, and the doctor doesn't seem to be... very smart.

If it weren't for the fact that there was only one pharmacy nearby, he would have turned around and left.

"Haha, although the decoration here is not very good, our store is very famous in the neighborhood."

Luo Yan showed a professional smile and introduced.

The Holy Art Pharmacy is indeed very famous, but I’m not sure whether it has a good reputation or a bad reputation.

The mercenary Da Qicai sat on the chair.

"Don't talk nonsense to me, I need a batch of healing potions, at least twenty bottles, and then -"

He rolled up his sleeves, revealing a strong arm. There was an obvious bullet hole in his arm near his shoulder.

The bleeding from the bullet hole has stopped, but it seems that the bullet has not been removed yet.
Chapter completed!