Start As a Lord In a Viscount

Before the sun came out in the morning, Claire pushed open the door and walked out, holding a strange black seed in her hand, her brows a little hard to open.

These days, I've been dizzy, and when I reacted, Claire also found that the trading points had accumulated again, and anyway, I could use the trading points to add friends from the friend list, so Claire didn't save it and started trading directly.

And this black seed was what he traded, for which he paid two full bottles of primary healing potions, which were six gold coins.

But this is the first time he has met a trader who pulls his hips, a little girl. After asking the other side about the situation in the world, he found that it was a plane where plants were grown, and he didn't have anything he needed at all, you said If there is a high-yielding grain such as hybrid rice, it would be fine, but I have asked and I have not heard of it.

Hold on to the thief and don't leave... Bah! According to the principle of losing money if you don't pick it up when you go out, Claire still made a transaction with the other party, and this black seed was the thing from the transaction. Looking left and right, he still couldn't see anything strange.

"It doesn't seem like you can get what you want every time you trade." Claire is now giving her a shot in her heart to avoid a bigger gap in her heart when she trades in the future.

But it might still be useful. Claire intends to give this seed to Rona and let her feed it to see if there is anything strange.

The little girl who traded this black seed is very precious. If she hadn't fooled the little girl by herself, she might not have been able to trade it.

As for the salt factory, it's almost done. Just yesterday, Claire brought her own machine and installed it. After Reagan recruits good people, you can start work directly.

There is finally no need to post notices for recruiting now, and Reagan finally has a few literate people who can do things for him.

As for the conditions of recruiters, Claire still prefers to be literate. One is to promote adults in Nafu City to go to night school to read and literate, and the other is to be able to quickly become familiar with the operation of the machine after literacy, which also shows that these people are willing to bear hardships and stand hard work, even if After the machine is updated, it will be able to learn quickly.

Of course, the salary is also a lot. Thirty silver coins per person per month are almost equal to the basic salary level of some big cities.

No amount can be given, but it's not that Claire can't afford it, but it may have a negative effect if it is too high.

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Rona's hospital was not far from the Viscount's Mansion, and it took a few minutes to get there by carriage. It was only after Claire approached that she noticed that there was a sign on the door saying that it was temporarily open today.

"Did you go to collect medicine?" Claire guessed.

Most of Rona's treatment methods are related to herbs and some magical plants, so when she is often short of medicines, she runs to the branch mountain range of the Warcraft Mountains to pick up some herbs.

And now Claire has brought in a few regular doctors from other places to open clinics in various places in Nafu City, so Rona's work is not so tedious. Usually, she is only responsible for treating difficult diseases that doctors can't solve. It is very easy to sit in the green yard and blow the wind every day.

Come on, go home!

Claire returned to the Viscount Mansion and got into the basement to start experiments. He had a lot of inspiration when he built the salt-making machine.

In the afternoon, Claire went to the salt factory again, and began to teach the recruited workers how to operate the machines, and how to separate the wastewater containing heavy metals.

Then I nodded after watching them go through the process. Although it is still not smooth enough, after a few days of work, the operation is very smooth.

After reading it, it was almost night, the sun had already set, and the city of Nafu was gray.

Claire got on the carriage of the Viscount Mansion and planned to go back, but when she was halfway there, she suddenly thought of Rona, and she should be back at this time.

"Don't go back first, go to the hospital where Dr. Rona is."

Before the carriage drove to the hospital, Claire jumped out of the carriage and took a look inside. The hospital lights were now on.

"Looks like he's back."

Then he instructed the driver to wait here, and walked over by himself.

As soon as she arrived at the door of the hospital, Claire smelled an iron smell and frowned, "The smell of blood?"

He took out the revolver with his backhand, and held a third-level magic scroll with the other hand, leaned against the wall, and threw a probe magic into it.

"Huh?" Claire wondered. According to the magic feedback, there was only one person's life information, but even so, Claire walked in cautiously.

So he saw Rona, whose face was bloodless, holding the medicine cabinet where she put medicine, and rummaging in it for herbs to treat her injuries.

Claire's pupils shrank, hurriedly threw the prepared weapon and magic scroll back into the space ring, and quickly walked up to support Rona.

Rona wanted to struggle, but Claire immediately said, "Don't move, leave it to me."

Although Rona didn't know what Claire meant, she stopped struggling.

Claire saw the wound on her body only after getting up close. A scratch on her back directly cut through the flesh and blood to see the bones inside, and there were also several holes in the chest that were as thick as steel pipes, and the rest of the body was more or less. Scratches, but those scratches are scarred. It should be Rona who treated herself, but the most serious wounds are still bleeding out.

Claire directly threw out a magic hand and pulled the hospital bed over, picked up Rona and placed it on it, and the spiritual connection was also connected.

"Don't move, I have a potion in my hand for emergency." Claire took the lead in passing the words.

Rona opened her mouth, but couldn't say anything, so she nodded.

Next, Claire took out a large amount of primary healing potion from the space ring and poured it onto Rona's wound like a bath water. These were all made by him before practicing his hands, so he didn't feel bad, and poured nearly four or five. After ten small bottles of the primary healing potion, the blood on Rona finally stopped.

Only then did Claire come up with an intermediate-level healing potion. He still had a 40% chance of failure when he made this potion. Even if it was a transaction, these potions were not used. They were much more valuable than primary-level healing potions.

Nearly a dozen bottles of intermediate healing potions were poured into Rona's most serious wounds, and those wounds didn't look that serious.

Claire wiped the sweat from her forehead, this was the best he could do, after all he was just a magician not a doctor.

Then he asked with concern: "How do you feel now? Do you want me to call the pastor?"

Rona's face was still pale, but it was much better than before, "I can move, I can treat the rest of the injuries myself, thank you." When she said the last two words, Rona's voice suddenly became smaller stand up.

"We don't have to be so polite..." Claire said softly, but her tone became weaker and weaker as she spoke, and her eyes couldn't help but move from Rona's face to other places.

I didn't realize it when I poured the potion, and now I have come to my senses. Now, the clothes on Rona's body are all wet by herself, which perfectly shows her figure, plus those clothes that are torn by scratches. , the exposed skin is even bigger, and now it is completely the temptation to get wet.

Rona followed Claire's gaze to her body, and her face turned red.

"That... I'm going to change a dress." After that, he got up and ran towards his bedroom.

Seeing Rona fleeing, Claire had to touch her nose in embarrassment. His original intention was actually to save people!

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