Strange World: This Doctor Is Scary

Could it be that……

His expression was dull.

And at the next moment, Lynn walked out of the backyard with a few bottles of high-level recovery potions with a smile.

"Uncle, a bottle of 200 skull coins, you don't need an operation, after knocking it out, you are guaranteed to be alive and well, hehe—"

boom--

A bullet whized past Lynn's ear.

Lynn: "???"

The witcher stepped forward in an instant, grabbed Lynn by the collar, gritted his teeth and said:

"Good boy, you acted very innocent just now! I really never thought that it was the potion you provided to that bald ladle?!"

Lynn looked confused: "What potion? Why can't I understand?"

The demon hunter was furious instantly, and said: "You still filled me with garlic?! I saw that bald dipper knocked a bottle of potion before the decisive battle with me, and the bottle of that potion was exactly the same as the bottle on your table! !"

Lynnヾ(?д?)?.

Lynn cleared her throat, seeing that the matter was exposed, she simply stopped pretending and said curiously:

"The bald lady you're talking about...is it a black knight riding a war horse?"

The demon hunter (〝▼皮▼) grabbed his collar and said, "What do you think? ! "

Lynn closed her eyes, calmed down, with a smile on her face, and said:

"That's it."

"A few hours ago, that customer did come to my store and bought a batch of medicines at a huge price. He is very rich! He directly contributed a w to my store! Hehe——"

Serious yet polite.

Treat yourself as an outsider completely.

The demon hunter gritted his teeth, his eyes flashed, and he said, "What potion did you give him?"

A look at the sales opportunity came.

A professional smile appeared on Lynn's face in an instant, and said: "The latest product launched by this pharmacy is a crit potion that can greatly improve your combat ability! It's high quality and low price, and it's definitely a must-have for killing people and stealing goods." select!"

"Trust me! You will never be able to buy it outside!"

Lynn adjusted her monocle, her expression serious.

The demon hunter said viciously: "You actually help a dark creature to mess with your kindred?!"

Lynn reached out her hand decisively and said seriously: "Please don't make subjective assumptions, uncle, first of all, I don't know about your relationship, and second, he came to me to seek a powerful potion, and he spent a lot of money. I have no reason to drive him away."

"third."

Lynn closed her eyes and held up three fingers.

"This store is open to all friendly customers. He can buy this potion to mess with you, so you can also buy this potion from me to mess with him!"

Lynn looked at the witcher in front of her seriously, her gaze was sincere and touching.

"For the face of my fellow clan, I can even give you a 20% discount!"

"..."

"..."

There was a brief silence.

The witcher narrowed his eyes and said, "How many coins?"

Lynn raised two fingers seriously, and said, "The unit price is 2,000 skull coins! But because you are an old customer of my family, 20% off, 1,600 coins a bottle, and I'll sell it to you at the bankruptcy price!"

The demon hunter's eyes flickered, he thought for a while, and said hesitantly:

"Or if I kill you now and rob your shop, it's not impossible..."

Lynn closed her eyes, shook her head and said, "Uncle, we are blood relatives of the same ethnic group! The so-called relying on parents at home and relying on the same clan when going out, our relationship is not father and mother, but better than father and mother. It is all the feelings that flow in the blood. what!"

"And, I even gave you a 20% discount..." Lynn was mourning.

The goosebumps all over the witcher's body exploded.

He found a day missing.

This kid's disgusting ability has been greatly improved.

"Stop talking nonsense!" The demon hunter gritted his teeth, rubbed his temples, and said, "How much did that bald gourd buy, and how much do you give me! I have plenty of money!"

"Okay!" Lynn was instantly elated.

...

Ten minutes later.

【Ding! You have completed the task: Heal the wounds of the demon hunter, and you will get rewards: Skull coins +200, basic experience +300, demon hunter favorability +20]

"It's finished!"

Following the system prompt, Lynn smiled and placed 10 freshly baked bottles of Critical Strike Potion on the counter.

"A total of 160,000 coins for ten bottles of potions, or 16 Black Skull coins, plus 300 coins for 6 bottles of normal recovery potions, and 600 coins for two bottles of special recovery potions, equivalent to 1.69 million coins in total."

"I'll round it up for you, 170,000 coins, thank you for your patronage!"

Lynn bowed ninety degrees.

Gritting his teeth, the witcher flicked out money from his purse.

He didn't know why.

I just always feel that this guy wants to cheat himself again.

paid.

He looked hesitantly at the potion in his hand, and said:

"Drinking this stuff will really make you bald?"

to be frank.

He still resisted.

Because of his black and beautiful hair, it took many years to maintain it.

Lynn said seriously: "baldness is a trivial matter, but being strong is a lifelong matter, and isn't it just hair? If you lose it, come to me to spend it, and I can still grow it for you!"

Lynn suddenly thought of a good industrial chain.

Critical strike potion + hair transplant service = a steady stream of small money.

The witcher hesitated.

However, when he thought that he almost died in the hands of that black knight who was far inferior to him, he felt depressed.

If baldness can really be strong, it doesn't seem to be a completely unacceptable thing.

Think here.

He snapped the stopper open.

Drink up the potion in your hand.

Hum——

In an instant, red light flickered all over his body.

He was full of surprise, and immediately felt an indescribable force surging up and down his whole body.

"This... this is..." He was startled and breathless.

There was a loud bang.

Under that huge force, he directly burst his clothes, revealing his tendons that exploded.

He clearly felt the huge increase in his body!

It's unimaginable!

And at this moment, he finally realized how powerful this potion is, compared to baldness, it's definitely not a loss!

A gust of wind blew by.

Under Lynn's staring gaze, his black and beautiful hair disappeared with the wind.

Ding--

A ray of light suddenly flashed out from the shiny forehead.

Lynn: "Poof—"

But he held back and didn't laugh.

Because he knows.

Laugh and die.

But it's still hard to hold back.

Because the one in front of me is obviously more rounded and shiny than the previous one!

The witcher turned around, looked at his shiny bald head in the mirror, and murmured:

"I'm bald...also strong?"

Ding--

A ray of light flashed across the forehead.

"..."

Seeing the sluggish expression of the witcher, Lynn patted him on the shoulder and comforted him:

"Uncle, this is actually a good thing. Think about it. When you go out in the future, it is equivalent to bringing your own light source. This will also save you a lot of lighting expenses, won't it?"

What he said made sense.

But don't know why.

It's just that there is an urge to kill this human kid.

...