A farming master in Stardew Valley

Chapter 571 Encounter with Rasmodes

"I'm fine. I just have injuries on my upper body. My lower body is fine."

After being helped up by Roche, Leon declined Roche's idea of ​​supporting him. He was sweating and didn't want to be irritated by the smell. Besides, he didn't like close contact with men.

"Well, let's go back directly. There is a portal here that leads directly to the Blade Head Guild. You need medical help as soon as possible." Roche did not force it. After leaving the two-handed hammer in his hand on the ring, he called Leon to leave the arena together.

After the two of them walked out, Roche saw the staff member standing at the door, whispered a few words in his ear, then took out two badges he had obtained before, and took Leon to the depths of the lower level of the arena.

From time to time, Lyon could see the ambulance team carrying stretchers passing by him and Roche. None of the people on the stretchers were not bleeding, and some were even completely covered with white cloth.

"Those who are completely covered are basically dead. They are basically the losers of the fatal fight. Those who are still bleeding can be moved again in no time after a little treatment. How about trying the medical services here? Although it's a bit expensive, the medical quality is very high."

Roche suggested as he watched Leon looking at the ambulance team and the unfortunate people on the stretchers.

"No, my injuries are so minor that they don't require medical resources. Speaking of which, our Blade Leader medical team charges a reasonable fee, right?"

Leon waved his hands and refused righteously, but at the same time he couldn't help but ask another question.

"No charge, you are an explorer, Blade Head will always be your second home, how can we charge your family?" Roche rolled his eyes and scolded Ang.

"Then you still accepted my hiring fee." Lyon complained to Roche without any hesitation. After this day's contact, he felt that Roche was quite easy to get along with. He did not have the airs of a vice president and was a straightforward and enthusiastic man.

"Work is work, benefits are benefits, and the hiring fee of 800G is really low. You even got my combat guidance for free." Roche retorted.

"Yeah, then I still made a profit. By the way, Roche, what do you think of my strength? Do I have an A?" Lyon asked with a smile.

"As for A, it's about right. With his physical fitness and combat skills, plus the possession of galactic weapons, he can barely be considered an A-level explorer. However, his experience is a bit lacking." Roche thought for a moment and gave his own conclusion.

"But I still suggest you focus on agriculture. These ratings are meaningless to you. High-level explorers need to accept commissions of the same level. I can't let you accept commissions, so you just need to be a D-level rookie." Roche explained to Leon.

"However, I can allow you to enjoy the X-level Explorer benefits, including but not limited to guild support, equipment customization, and priority purchase rights for guild supplies. However, in return, you must inform the Far Traveling Chamber of Commerce to allocate a larger portion of the farm's high-quality crop sales quota to explorers. How about that?"

"Of course, after all, we are family." Lyon agreed immediately. Roche just wanted more purchasing rights, not to get it for free. For Lyon, this kind of thing was just a piece of cake.

"I thank you on behalf of those explorers, Leon." Roche bowed slightly to Leon seriously, which made Leon feel a little embarrassed.

"Not really, Vice President."

"As for high-quality crops, in a sense, they are the same as emergency medicines. They are one of the strong guarantees for the safety of explorers engaged in foreign activities," Roche explained.

"The vitality provided by a high-quality crop might allow a seriously injured explorer to survive until the medical team arrives, saving him from the brink of death. This is the best news for me."

"Then I'll provide the Explorers' Guild with a separate allocation of high-quality crops? Of course, at market price," Leon suggested. It wasn't that he was desperate for money, but offering something for free would be a real test of human nature. After all, Leon had seen the lesson of gratitude for a little while and then resentment for a little while many times.

"Don't cause yourself any trouble. Explorers need it, as do the militia, battlefield mages, injured soldiers, and high-ranking officials. If you do this, you'll not only be putting yourself in trouble, but you'll also be putting the Blade's Head on the line. I can understand asking the Far Traveling Chamber of Commerce to give them a larger share, but such obvious discrimination is unacceptable."

Roche warned Leon seriously.

"Okay, just forget what I said." Lyon then remembered that the buyers of high-quality crops came from various forces and organizations, and he knew that he had made a stupid suggestion.

It turned out to be the adrenaline problem. Although it has faded, there are still some residues, and my brain is not working well.

God knows whether I will turn from a wise general into a reckless man in the future. It seems that I have to be more cautious in future battles and avoid getting carried away.

Walking forward with Roche, in a large open room, Leon saw a teleportation hall with the same layout as the teleportation room in the basement of Rasmodes.

The same cubicles, the same signs, but unlike the one in Las Modesto, there are about 30 cubicles here.

"This way."

Roche skillfully found the teleportation array marked with the Blade Head and greeted Leon.

"What about your motorcycle?" Leon thought of Roche's private car parked under the sky island.

"It's okay. I'll ask those defeated brats to help me drive it back. It can be considered as a punishment for them. We'll go back directly." Roche explained with a smile, and then stepped directly into the teleportation array and teleported back to the Blade Head Guild.

After learning that Roche had made arrangements for the motorcycle, Leon stopped worrying about it and planned to follow Roche and enter the teleportation array.

But before he could take a step, Rasmodesma's voice came from behind him: "Leon, are you hurt?"

"Ah, Master Rasmodes? Why are you here?" Leon turned around and looked at Rasmodes with some confusion.

"Passing by, you haven't answered my question yet. Are you injured?" Rasmodes repeated, staring at Leon's sweat-soaked clothes.

"Well, it's just a superficial wound, nothing serious. I plan to go back to Blade Head with Roche. There is a medical team there who can treat me." Leon was quite touched by Rasmodes' concern, so he comforted him.

"The medical team of Blade Head? I don't quite believe it. Come with me to the Mermaid Embassy. They have ocean hot springs there, which is the best treatment option for injuries like yours." Lasmodes shook his head and suggested to Leon.

"Ah, but I don't want to cause trouble for the mermaids, and..."

Before Leon could finish his words, Rasmodes reached out and grabbed Leon's arm, then dragged him directly to the teleportation array marked with the Mermaid Embassy. Without giving Leon a chance to resist, he threw him into the teleportation array.

(End of this chapter)