Refining medicine can't save Doupo!

Chapter 208: Step away from the wolf tribe! (Mental disorder)

"I've seen you before, the werewolf boy selling shasha fruit."

In a reception room of the Equipment Refiners Guild, Jiang Lin, who was dressed in a loose grey robe, smiled at the somewhat reserved werewolf boy sitting opposite him, pushed a cup of tea towards him, and signaled him not to be nervous.

"Don't be nervous. The reputation of the Equipment Refiner Guild guarantees that the relationship between us will only be a normal mission employment relationship. There will be no superior-subordinate relationship."

"Hello, Lord Youlin, my name is Amo." Amo, a werewolf boy wearing patched cloth, took the tea, held it in his palm, looked at the luxurious decoration around him, slowly calmed down the tension in his heart, and then introduced himself to Jiang Lin.

"I come from the werewolf tribe in the Black Hills. Thank you, Master Youlin, for remembering me." Amo said to Jiang Lin with gratitude. He still remembered the appearance of this very good-looking human boy when he first came to the Holy City of Gama. He was still so confident and high-spirited. However, compared with the previous Jiang Lin, he was more mature and stable.

"Didn't you discuss this trip with your sister?" Jiang Lin chatted with Amo about family matters. He remembered that the other party had a heroic sister, so she should be the one in charge.

"If I tell my elder sister about this, she will definitely not agree." Hearing that Jiang Lin still remembered his elder sister, Amo couldn't help but feel relieved. He felt that Jiang Lin in front of him had not changed at all. He was still as approachable as before, which made people feel an inexplicable sense of intimacy.

"Oh? Tell me, if you can give me what I want, then I will also give you what you want to the best of my ability." Jiang Lin looked at the werewolf boy in front of him and said softly.

"If the sixth-order magic core crystal that Lord Youlin needs is just a crystal without fighting spirit, we really have it." The werewolf boy Amo said timidly.

"Just call me Brother Lin." When dealing with his employer, Jiang Lin naturally had to act as if his employer was God.

What? The employer doesn't pay?
Do you know what Ragnarok is?
"Yeah, okay, Brother Lin!" Amo nodded. He was a little flattered by Jiang Lin's approachability, but mostly happy.

"We come from the Black Hills, and we are descendants of the Buli Wolf Clan whose ancestors once produced a Douhuang."

The Black Hills are located between the Jiama Empire and the Mulan Empire, with the Mulan Prairie on one side and the Tagor Desert on the other. The Buli Werewolf tribe where Amo is located is located in the Jiama Empire, close to the Tagor Desert, with a relatively dry and hot climate. On the other side of the Mulan Prairie, other races live.

Jiang Lin happened to have heard about the Buli Wolf Clan when he was looking up information these days. It was rumored that this werewolf tribe also migrated from the southern region of Douqi Continent. Yes, the southern region of Douqi Continent is basically the territory of Warcraft. In every era, there will be some races that migrate outward during turmoil.

"The Buli Wolf Tribe is an important tribe in the Beast Domain in the south of the continent. I heard from the elders in the tribe that their ancestors were also very strong, but as time went by, their bloodline became weaker and weaker, and they could no longer survive in the Beast Domain. Therefore, they had to migrate outward and give up the survival resources occupied by their tribe."

Beast Domain. This word made Jiang Lin's eyes light up slightly. In the equipment refiner's information, the Beast Domain was basically described as an area where 'gold is everywhere' and 'spiritual materials are everywhere'. Unfortunately, without sufficient strength, one cannot go to the Beast Domain and act recklessly.

"But, as the saying goes, success or failure is bloodline, my sister's bloodline seems to have regressed. Every once in a while, she will fall into a hysteria called 'Moon Madness', which is more serious each time. The clan priest said that my sister may not live past 100 years old."

"I don't want my sister to die so young." Amo was lost in his own memories with a sad look on his face, and he didn't seem to notice Jiang Lin's face opposite him which was slowly darkening.

You can't live past 100? You're dying so young? Look at what you said, is that human language?
What? The average lifespan of Buli werewolves is 500 years? Fine. Just ignore what I said. Perhaps for Buli werewolves, 100 years old is like 20 years old among humans, which is indeed quite young. I can only say, is this the arrogance of the immortal species?

However, Jiang Lin also understood that half-orcs like the Buli Werewolf, who lived an average of 500 years, were extremely rare. Most half-orcs had roughly the same lifespan as humans. The Buli Werewolf was a result of their glorious ancestors, who left behind an outstanding bloodline, making the Buli Werewolf's lifespan extremely rare among half-orcs.

Of course, purebred Warcraft are counted separately. Most of the high-level Warcraft races with names and surnames have lifespans of thousands of years.

"If Brother Lin can help solve my sister's moon mania hysteria, then we are willing to take out the sixth-level magic core crystal." The werewolf boy Amo looked at Jiang Lin cautiously.

Jiang Lin pondered for a moment, then asked a key question: "If I remember correctly, this sixth-level magic core crystal should be a sacrificial item for your tribe, right? Are you sure you can make the decision?"

"Brother Lin, please rest assured. The high priest said that if you can solve my sister's problem, then he can accept any conditions as long as they do not violate the ancestral laws!" The werewolf boy Amo vowed.

Hmm. So, in order not to violate the ancestral laws, you sold your ancestors?

Okay, great job!
"Hmm," Jiang Lin thought for a moment, his eyes flickered, and he looked at Amo and said, "Can I understand that your elder sister is talented enough and has the potential to become a Douhuang, and she can become the ancestor herself, and then you can change your ancestor to worship?"

"Uh..." The werewolf boy Amo was stunned when he heard this and froze in place for a moment. This was something he had never thought of, but now it seemed surprisingly reasonable.

"It seems... not... impossible." Amo's face turned red, and it took him a long time to utter these few words.

"Well, I'm not sure if I can help your sister, but I can try." It's always better to have a solution than to just stare blankly. Even if he doesn't understand the moon madness and day madness stuff, Jiang Lin feels that with his "medical talent", he can go and take a look.

"By the way, let me ask, what is the attribute of your ancestors?"

"." Amo was silent for a moment. He felt that this sounded a bit strange, but he still replied: "The ancestor is of the wood element."

"Hey, you also have wood-type fighting spirit. Buli Werewolf seems to have mostly wood-type fighting spirit. How come your sister has wind-type fighting spirit?" There was a hint of surprise in Jiang Lin's eyes.

"Ah? Maybe it's a mutation?" Amo was slightly surprised. He had never told anyone about his sister's fighting spirit attribute!

"Mu Xi, I have to become a doctor again." Jiang Lin's eyes flickered and he stroked his chin.

　Let me be the first to say: It’s just for fun!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)