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Three days passed by in a blink of an eye.

Early this morning, Fei Fei arrived at the gate of the college early with his physical and mental condition restored to its best.

The long table responsible for distributing the "holy water" potion had been removed a day earlier, leaving only a small square table with three bottles of blue potion on it.

After staying for an hour, Fei Fei couldn't sit still anymore and moved his chair next to Priest Dunk.

"I said, Priest Dunk, I guess no one will come today. How about we remove the table?"

"Oh, my lord, this is a matter that the dean has personally confessed. How can we be so careless! Besides, at the Grand Duke's reception tonight, an injured person came to the door, and the Grand Duke looked pretty good!"

In the past three days, except for the hundreds of injured people who came on the first day, less than twenty injured people came to receive medicine on the second day.

And none of them were stung by poisonous bees. Most of them were infected cross-patients.

As long as you drink the potion, one drink at a time is good.

Common people throughout York City spontaneously brought gifts to visit the "sick" Feifan.

Just the Cuckoo eggs received by the Magic Academy are enough to feed the entire academy for three months.

He left a three-year quota for his seven apprentices, and the rest were donated to almshouses and monasteries by Feifan.

Several major newspapers in York City even praised the extraordinary front page for three days.

The unpretentious and boring people somehow knew the identity of the extraordinary underwriter, and the instigator informed civilian underwriters about the difficult road to advance.

As a result, a large number of people flocked to insurance branches in several major cities to provide various life contract insurance, property contract insurance, and public school insurance. The number of contracts hit the highest level in York City in a century.

When Fei Fei heard the news, he was so happy that he couldn't sleep all night. However, he found out through Priest Ladonna that although there were many contracts, none of them cost more than one hundred amethyst coins.

However, there was an injured merchant from the Free City State of Saint Trite. After being cured, in order to repay his extraordinary kindness, he bought a life insurance contract of 99 amethyst coins, 99 gold coins, 9 silver coins, and 99 dinars.

The number "9" is the most auspicious number in the Free City-State of Saint Tritus, and even in the entire Free City-State Alliance.

When the association's hosts Alec and Dodori showed the contract to Fei Fei, neither of them noticed that a coin with a face value of 1 dinar had been pinched and deformed in Fei Fei's hands.

At this point, the progress of the advanced tasks in the golden space is still a lonely "1".

This was also the reason why Fei Fei was still lazy after his body recovered.

An eight or nine-year-old boy with gray-brown hair ran up to Fei Fei and Dunke and asked with slightly evasive eyes.

"Excuse me, is this where you can get the medicine to treat 'bee venom'?"

Seeing this sloppy little boy who was level with the table, Fei Fei frowned unconsciously.

"Child, has your family been stung by a poisonous wasp?" Priest Dunk forced out a smile and asked the little boy kindly.

"No, no, my mother is infected! She needs medicine!"

As if Priest Dunk, the magician, seemed kind, the little boy couldn't help but become firm in his tone.

"Oh? What about the adults in your family? Why didn't you carry the injured over? You know, what if the treatment is delayed one minute and the patient is dead?"

"I have no family anymore, only my mother depends on me!"

The little boy cried as he thought of something.

"What about your neighbors? You can't find two grown men?"

"Our family lives in a relatively remote place, and we don't often interact with outsiders! I heard that you can get potions here. Please, Master Magician!"

Hearing this, even the honest Priest Dunk realized that things were not as simple as the little boy said.

Just as he was about to ask what happened, Feifan stopped him with his eyes.

"Well, saving people is important! Son, give me the medicine and go treat your mother!"

He picked up a bottle of potion on the table and put it into the little boy's hand with both hands.

The moment he took the blue potion, the smile on the corner of the little boy's mouth couldn't be faked.

Looking at the back of the boy going away, Priest Dunk opened his mouth, not knowing how to talk to Feifan.

"Priest Dunk, needless to say. Just at the corner in front, there is an adult man picking up the little boy!"

It turns out that when Fei Fei was suspicious, he released the "Magic Perception" skill.

"That?"

"There are almost very few poisoned victims in the entire York City. This bottle of potion can give that child a full meal at noon. This is its value!"

"But."

Waving his hand, Feifan interrupted Priest Dunk.

Without him, even if York City is no longer troubled by bee venom, what about the towns and villages next to York City? What about other counties?

Just like the habitat of some poisonous bees, human life is not worth mentioning when there are mines.

The man who picked up the little boy might be a family member or a rat in the sewer.

However, it seems that the little boy is still in good health, and Feifan only left a magic mark on the child.

Although the rubble area is located in the inner city, the quality of life is only slightly better than that in the outer city.

Therefore, the little boy took a bottle of potion, even if he only got a piece of cheese or a piece of bacon, Fei Fei thought it was worth it.

Not long after, another dirty little girl came outside the college gate.

The same routine, but a different story, made Fei Fei pay for another bottle of "holy water" potion.

One after another, five bottles of medicine were begged by five children in one morning.

Perhaps afraid of being discovered, the child who begged for medicine never appeared again.

After lunch, Fei Fei called Trunks and waited outside the gate for the coachman Eddie Hubert.

The three of them headed towards the Grand Duke's Mansion amidst the sound of car bells.

In the carriage, Trunks, a silver-haired man wearing a pair of empty round goggles, looked at Fei Fei and the two of them laughed.

"Well, you are now my distant cousin, Cordo Trunks!"

"But Brother Extraordinary, even so, there is no need to dye your hair the same color as you!"

"What do you know? The dominant gene in the family is the best proof of pretending to be cousins!"

"What's the sign? Chicken? Cause?"

"Don't worry about these details. This is the best plan for me and the Grand Duke to discuss to protect you!"

Except for Adams and Uvana, Trunks' siblings who often appeared at cocktail parties, Trunks did not often attend events at the Grand Duke's Palace.

Even some banquets where he was the protagonist would be completely altered by the cumbersome aristocratic ceremonial attire, not to mention the wigs popular in aristocratic circles.

Moreover, the growth period of a boy is almost the same every month, so if Trunks doesn't show the seal of the Grand Duke's Palace, even if he goes out on the street and shouts "I am the youngest son of the Duke", probably not many people will believe him.

The youngest son of the Duke of York? That was a true nobleman who didn't even have to eat by himself. Now he ran into the slums of the inner city and no one believed him.

After a good talk with the Grand Duke, the Grand Duke withdrew the guards around Trunks.

But the attack by the crazy monster frightened the Archduke, not to mention the Laurel Forest trial, where Trunks was just a hair away from dying.

Fortunately, the many near misses made the Grand Duke believe that Trunks was protected by the gods, and everything turned out to be extraordinary.