Chapter 351 Baslan's Hair
There are poor people in any city, and there are places where sunshine cannot shine in any world. The dawn follows the laws of reality and reflects this rule in the game. The place where Lu Li stands is equivalent to a slum.
Elf may not necessarily love peace, nor may they necessarily be kind-hearted.
Pilturas Whitemone's daughter Little Layla has been lying on the bed for three days. Her small body is curled up, her face is full of pain, and her mouth is filled with a cat-like throat, which sounds heartbreaking.
Pilturas was once a brave sentry who participated in countless battles.
Unfortunately, he lost one leg in a battle and became disabled since then. After leaving the army, he married a poor man as his wife, and died of illness the moment his wife gave birth to a daughter.
On weekdays, Pilturas makes money by going out to the wild to adventure mining, which is their ancestral craft.
Unfortunately, he only had one leg and could only make a living.
His daughter is all about him.
"Poor little Layla, I have only you. If you die, what reason can I live?" Today is the day when Pilturas intends to make up his mind to go to the Temple of Fire Scars. He hopes to gain something there and make enough money to ask the doctors in the city to take action to treat his daughter.
"Is anyone here?"
He picked up the crutch and went out, and Pilturas heard that someone knocked on the door outside.
Open the door and a thief with a face covered in leather armor stood outside.
Pilturas had no good feelings for the thieves, so he asked impatiently: "Who are you and what are you doing here?"
"Follow the will of the Guardian Remlos." Lu Li bowed slightly: "I will solve your troubles. Sir."
"Remlos." Pilturas opened his eyes wide, "The Moon God is above, it must have heard my prayers. My little Layla is finally saved. Can you heal her?"
Lu Li took two steps forward and looked at the pale little girl on the bed. He shook his head: "I'm sorry, I'm not a doctor."
"How could this happen?" Pilturas felt that he was being teased. Since he couldn't help me, how could you solve my troubles? No, this is not just a trouble. Poor Lila, this is his only relative.
"We can go and find a doctor," Lu Li flipped his hand and a handful of jingling gold coins appeared in his hand.
Pilturas then breathed a long sigh.
It is not difficult to find a doctor. As long as you have money and pay twenty gold coins, a doctor named Evanna Jiyu was invited over. He is the best doctor in Astrana. Generally, he will not treat the poor.
Evannah carefully checked for Little Lare, and talked about the child's malnourishment and other things.
Pilturas looked guilty.
"Okay, I roughly understand some of the causes," Evannah, who had received the money, was quite capable. He quickly finished the examination, pondered for a while and said, "I think her illness was not just about **. Have you been to some evil place recently? Or, Pilturas, have you brought back anything that looks like it is contaminated with evil?"
Pilturas thought for a while and pulled out a long sword from under the bed.
The sword is rusty, but it should be useful if it is repaired. Even if it is sold to a blacksmith, it can be worth a few silver coins.
"Where did you find it?" Evannah asked.
"If the evil place is said to be, it may be there," Pilturas was broken and lost his ability to fight. In order to make a living, he had to find ways to make money.
"Damn orc, Basra again," Evanna cursed in a low voice.
"Is Little Layla still saved? Please, Mr. Evannah, you must save her." When he heard that it might be because of himself that his daughter was like this, Pilturas had the desire to commit suicide.
"Adventurer," Evannah looked at Pilturas's broken legs, shook his head, turned to Lu Li and asked, "Something is necessary for your help, are you willing?"
"Of course, I'm happy to serve," Lu Li said simply.
"From the road eastward, there is a plant growing in the ancient ruins of the Basilan haunted house. The plant called Basilan hair is known for its therapeutic effects in curing soul diseases. Can you collect some for me?" Evannah described the appearance of this Basilan hair.
"Please wait a little, I will be back soon," Lu Li went out of the door, turned into a crow, and flew towards the Baslan haunted house.
Lu Li wandered over the haunted house for a while, but did not find the kind of thing Evannah said that sounded like a plant. He landed on the ground and planned to search carefully, even if he lifted the ground over.
At this time, a ghost emerged, blocked Lu Li's face, pointed to the emblem on Lu Li's shoulder, and asked, "Young man, is this the blessing of the priestess of the moon?"
Lu Li put away the dagger that had been pulled out, calmed his heartbeat and replied: "Yes."
It is worthy of being a haunted house. A ghost appears at any time. This kind of sudden appearance is quite scary. No wonder the Baslan Haunted House has always been ignored. There is not even a level-up in the monster area of more than 20 levels.
"It's really nostalgic. I've had one like this before," the ghost looked so weird from the outline, like a big tree.
"Then you must be a respectable elder, but why are you here now?" Lu Li asked tentatively.
"These creatures...these so-called tribes...cut me down, cut off my hair and carry out their evil plans. Can you help me end it all?"
I go, this is the legendary ancient knowledge tree Basilan.
Treemen have always been ally of the elves. They live long but spend most of their time sleeping and can only be awakened in a special way.
Baslan is a bad luck guy. He was chopped off while he was sleeping.
Yes, it was just like this dramatic.
After killing it, the orcs planted Basilan into the ground. This is how Basilan hair grown in the haunted house of Basilan came from.
"I'm happy to do this, but before that, I hope to collect your hair here. Don't be angry, listen to me," comforted the ghost of the ancient tree who wanted to go wild, Lu Li explained his purpose of asking for these hairs.
"The orcs just harvested those hairs, no wonder you can't find them. Since it's to save people, I can give you some now," Baslan handed Lu Li some branches, which is the so-called Baslan hair.
"Thank you so much. What do I need to do to help you?" Lu Li asked with these things.
This is the so-called chain tasks. You must do them all, otherwise the task may be interrupted. As for whether Xiao Lare will be delayed, please rest assured. This is not a time-limited task, and the system will not be so boring.
"I heard their herbs talk about fire across the street. If you could bring that bottle of evil and throw it on my body in the northeast, you could burn it all, and my hair wouldn't grow here." Baslan sighed and said with a little sadness: "I'm dead, and to stop them, this price is nothing."
When I woke up, I suddenly realized that I was dead, which is also a very strange way of dying. (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!