There is no cheat code for reincarnation? Then I will create one myself!

Speaking of doctors, we have to mention the characteristics of this era.

It is said that more than thirty years ago, the doctors on the street were all the kind of people who could only bleed patients, and... carpenters...

Headache? No problem, I'll bleed you.

Chest tightness? No problem, I'll help you bleed.

Too much blood loss? No problem, I'll help you bleed...

Your finger hurts? Oh, this is serious and needs amputation!

Those who can survive intact to adulthood are all lucky, and that is called survivor bias.

If a commoner family had fewer children each year, the noble lords would worry about human resources every day.

Of course, I am also worried now, but I am just worried about the lack of free human resources...

It was only about thirty years ago that professional medical knowledge began to become popular among the public.

Considering that the shadow beast appeared fifty years ago, it would be impossible to say that there is no trick involved.

"I will find the best doctor for him." Tarka turned around and whispered a few words to a farmer beside him. The farmer nodded repeatedly and turned back to the village.

After Tarka finished instructing his men, he looked at Shuichi with respect and said, "My dear young gentleman, if you don't mind, please come into the village and rest. I have prepared a clean room and water for you. Please stay in the village and rest for a while. I have sent someone to inform my master, Knight Soma. When he returns, he will definitely hold a grand welcome banquet for you."

"There's no need for a banquet. To be honest, I have something else to do and I need to hurry." Xiuyi thought for a moment and shook his head, indicating that he was in a hurry and was not suitable to attend the banquet.

Talka was slightly stunned. He never thought that the child in front of him would so calmly refuse the invitation of a knight.

You know, although this kid is very powerful, judging by his clothes, he doesn’t seem to come from a good background… Wait a minute… This person’s temperament and cleanliness…

Although he was dressed in ordinary clothes, this child's calm demeanor and cleanliness were definitely not something that could be taught in an ordinary family.

Is he a nobleman traveling incognito?

So that's how it is. That explains it.

There are actually quite a lot of young masters from noble families who hide their identities and wander around among the people. They usually return to their families to accept marriage after leaving their illegitimate children behind...

Although Shuichi seems a little too young, he might have some secret mission.

"If you want to hurry, I won't bother you, but... is there anything I can do for you?" Tarka clenched his right fist across his chest and bowed slightly. "As a reward for your protection of the village, my honor tells me that I must do something for you to feel at ease. Besides, if I can't repay those who have helped us, my master, Knight Soma, will definitely blame me when he finds out."

Xiuyi thought for a moment and offered a condition: "Then give me a horse."

This experience of riding a poor horse made Xiuyi feel very bad. If possible, he would rather have a war horse of his own.

Confucius once said that if people do good deeds without expecting anything in return, the social atmosphere will be corrupted.

"As you wish." Talka whispered to a farmer beside him, "Go and bring Lord Soma's Black Wind here."

When the farmer heard that he had to bring the knight's BMW to give away, he panicked, worried that he would be blamed, and whispered: "Lord Talka! Black Wind is Lord Soma's treasure. If Lord Soma blames me..."

"Go!" The Tarka Knight's squire glared, "I will take responsibility for any consequences!"

The conditions proposed by Xiuyi seemed very ordinary to Talka. The price of a warhorse ranged from twenty gold royals at the lowest to hundreds or even thousands of gold royals at the highest.

From this we can see that Xiuyi really doesn't care about receiving gifts.

This attitude of not caring about money and social conventions made Tarka more convinced that Xiuyi was of extraordinary status.

If the child were from a commoner family, he would certainly accept the invitation to the banquet with great trepidation.

As for whether he would naturally become a servant of the Soma Knight, or use the Soma Knight as a stepping stone to come into contact with higher-level nobles and thus gain an opportunity to ascend in class, that would be a matter for later.

"...Yes...I understand."

Talka believed that Shuichi was a young master of a noble family who went out to play under a hidden name. Even if he was not, his demeanor was most likely that he was an illegitimate child of a noble family.

After seeing the four orc wolf riders summoned by Shuichi, Tarka determined that although Shuichi was young, his strength was definitely at least level four.

This strength alone is worth investing in.

Even if he told Knight Soma the whole story, Knight Soma would not blame him for giving away the BMW Black Wind.

Even praise him.

Maintaining personal connections is never as simple as just a few words.

Of course, if the person in a higher position can chat calmly with the person in a lower position, that can also be considered a form of winning them over.

Heifeng was a tall black horse with strong hooves and shiny fur. When he was led here by the farmer, he kept snorting and looked very impatient.

It seems that this horse has a bad temper.

Shuichi, who has some riding skills, fell in love with the horse Kurofu at first sight.

Although steam machinery has gradually emerged in this world, animal power is still the main means of transportation in this world.

After receiving the BMW Black Wind, Xiuyi chatted with Talka for a few more words before the two waved goodbye.

One wants to leave, the other wants to stay.

But the war had just ended in Shumu Village, and there were many aftermath matters waiting for Tarka to deal with. Moreover, the real owner of Shumu Village, Knight Soma, was not at home. If he really stayed with him, he would inevitably neglect the guests.

Heifeng is a very spiritual BMW. At the beginning, it did not recognize Xiuyi as its master.

After Xiuyi stared at it for a while, it only took less than a minute for Heifeng to go from snorting and stomping his hooves at the beginning to lowering his head and falling silent.

The aura of an awakened person is different from that of an ordinary person, especially a guy like Xiuyi who was at the gold level as soon as he awakened and killed a group of people and shadow beasts.

Heifeng sensed the terrifying aura of Xiuyi and actually knelt on the ground, with his mouth close to the ground... Was he kneeling? Or was he kowtowing?

Talka, who had not walked far, turned back as if he had telepathy and happened to see Heifeng surrendering. His heart suddenly beat wildly.

You should know that this horse has a very violent temper and often bites or kicks the servants who take care of it.

But Tarka still chose to give the horse to Shuichi because it was his last test.

Talka could never be sure of Shuichi's identity. If Shuichi had a legacy, why was he so stingy with his own name?

From the moment Tarka started talking to him, he had no last name except for introducing himself as [Shuichi].

You have to know that nobles are proud of their own blood. They would like to stick their surnames on their foreheads so that everyone they meet will know that they have noble blood.

However, Shuichi had no awareness of being a noble, which made Talka feel that he was trying hard to hide his identity.

Now seeing that Kurofu surrendered in such a short time, and even without knowing what means Shuichi used... nothing matters anymore.

Regardless of whether Shuichi is a child of a high-ranking noble family, Tarka will treat him as an adult with noble blood.

When a person's abilities are recognized, age is truly secondary.

Gently stroking Heifeng's smooth mane, Shuichi stepped on top.

Heifeng quietly felt the weight on his back. After Xiuyi patted his neck, Heifeng stood up smartly and paced on the spot, allowing Xiuyi to adapt to his movements, and then trotted away in the direction specified by Xiuyi.

Shuichi is actually a little worried about the Iron Wolf Mercenaries.

After all, there were quite a few goblins who fled, and some of them didn't even look at the road. They just ran wildly in the direction where the mercenary group was staying.

Although they knew that the Iron Wolf Mercenaries were quite powerful at their level, it would be troublesome if the number of goblins increased.

According to the records in the bald man's diary, without awakening, humans can increase their combat power to around level four at most.

In other words, the normal maximum combat power of an ordinary human being is enough to confront an orc wolf cavalry head-on.

In the past, humans at this level would usually be given the title of heroes.

Strictly speaking, before the appearance of the Shadow Beast, a single person with a combat capability of level three was considered a [Hero].

Level four is the limit of human limits and will be honored as a [Great Hero].

Of course, this division of combat power was before the appearance of the shadow beasts.

After the appearance of the Shadow Beast, only a single person with gold-level combat power can obtain the title of hero.

But then again, anyone who can possess level four combat power before the shadow beast appears is one in a million.

Xiuyi and Iron Wolf Kogas were both a little worried about the situation of the mercenary group, so when the three of them went back on horseback, they unconsciously sped up a bit and had no time to communicate along the way.

Besides, chatting on a galloping horse is tantamount to seeking death.

When the two returned to the Iron Wolf Mercenary Group's temporary resting place, they found that the mercenary group was safe and sound, and they were relieved.

However, the bodies of several goblins being buried by the mercenaries told Shuichi and Iron Wolf Kog'gas that their worries were not unnecessary.