Chapter 71: High-Level Healing Magic

Apart from the adventurer's commission, Rige and his group also brought a lot of items to sell when they came to the Diangket Clan.

The Diangket Clan independently develops spiritual medicines and special healing items, so they have a demand for drop items that can be used as materials.

Finn handed over some of the drop items that could be used as medicinal materials to Rige and his group, asking them to bring them over to sell.

Among these items were the powerful dragon's wings that Raphia had picked up casually in the chamber of the Cadmus Spring.

This was an extremely valuable drop item, not only because it appeared in the ultra-deep layer like the 51st floor, but also because it came from a powerful dragon. This alone was enough to fetch a high price.

For this, Tione and Amade had a heated debate, their faces turning red with argument, and finally, they agreed on a price of 12 million fali.

"12 million fali," Rige marveled.

To think that a single drop item could sell for 12 million fali, Rige was truly amazed.

This was equivalent to the price of a rather precious second-tier special weapon. If it were a bit more expensive, it might even be enough to buy the Hermit's Sword in Rige's hand.

Indeed, anything brought out from the ultra-deep layers was precious. Whether it was the water from the Cadmus Spring or the drop items from the powerful dragon, they were all worth at least tens of millions of fali.

This trip, Rige's group alone earned tens of millions of fali. If you add the magic stones that the other groups and Finn's team exchanged with the guild, this expedition brought in at least several hundred million fali for the Loki Clan.

Several hundred million fali!

Rige had been working hard until now and had only earned nearly ten million fali. The clan's single expedition earned several times more than that in spoils.

However, this was still a situation with significant losses.

Don't think that several hundred million fali is a lot. In a large clan like the Loki Clan, it might not even make a noticeable splash.

Not to mention other things, just the main weapons of the first-tier adventurers, almost all of which are first-tier weapons worth hundreds of millions of fali, and even the less valuable ones are not far off.

On this expedition, except for a few people, everyone else's weapons were dissolved due to the worm monsters.

This dissolution alone resulted in a loss of several hundred million fali.

Add to that the losses of backup weapons, medicines, and other items, and the Loki Clan suffered a heavy loss on this expedition.

If this could achieve the goal and successfully open up the unexplored 59th floor, the losses could be offset.

Unfortunately, due to the worm monsters, the Loki Clan, with its resources heavily depleted, could not continue the expedition, and the highest floor they reached was only the 51st, not even reaching the final floor of the previous expedition.

What made it even more frustrating was that these worm monsters could self-destruct, releasing a large amount of dissolving liquid that dissolved everything in the vicinity, including their magic stones and drop items, causing continuous losses without any gains.

Thanks to this, the Loki Clan suffered a loss of several billion fali on this expedition. Now, they were just trying to offset some of the losses.

"Only the Loki Clan. If another clan suffered such a loss, they might have to dissolve the clan on the spot."

Several billion fali, the total assets of some large clans combined, might not even reach this amount.

The Loki Clan not only had to offset the losses but also had to spend a lot to prepare for the next expedition. The members would have to remake their main weapons, and they would need to think of some good strategies.

Finn, Raphia, and Gris knew this, so they wanted to quickly wrap up the post-expedition matters and discuss the next plan.

"Then, let's agree on this price."

Tione finally negotiated the price with Amade and looked satisfied.

Ais, Raphia, Tiona, and Rige could only watch from the side, unable to intervene in this negotiation.

Seeing the two women who were good at haggling finish their negotiation, Rige found an opportunity to step forward.

"Miss Amade." Rige looked at Amade and said, "Can I ask you to cast your magic on me?"

Everyone was taken aback by this request.

"What's wrong?" Tiona asked curiously, "Are you injured?"

Tiona thought Rige wanted Amade to heal him.

"Magic?"

Ais and Raphia seemed to understand something and their eyes lit up.

"Good guy."

Tione also found it strange at first, but then she thought of something and smiled.

After all, she had seen Rige's ability values before and could guess what he wanted to do.

Only Amade tilted her head and scanned Rige from head to toe.

"You don't seem to have any particularly obvious injuries," Amade said, "Is it some hidden ailment? If so, I can recommend some particularly useful items to you."

Rige shook his head, "I'm not looking for healing."

Rige wanted Amade's magic.

He wanted to learn the magic that was famous in Orario.

The Battlefield Saint, Amade Tiasanare.

In Orario, she was a legend.

She possessed a high-level healing magic that could not only heal wounds but also restore stamina, dispel toxins, remove curses, heal groups, and have a sustained effect. It could even separate the effects of healing, detoxification, and curse removal as needed, making it a very versatile and powerful magic.

With this magic, as long as she was on the battlefield, her team could participate in any battle with almost zero casualties, even against the floor bosses of the ultra-deep layers.

Therefore, although she was only a third-level adventurer, barely reaching the threshold of upper-tier adventurers, she was the most valuable talent that any team or army would desire.

A single healer who could support an entire front line—Amade Tiasanare.

Because of this ability and value, she was given the title of "Battlefield Saint."

The Loki Clan had healers, but compared to this saint, they were worlds apart.

Even Rivia, the strongest magician in Orario, had admitted that in terms of healing ability, she could not match Amade.

This was a significant evaluation.

Rivia's nine magic spells included three that were for healing and recovery.

But these three spells combined might not even match the single spell of the "Battlefield Saint."

For this reason, Rivia did not teach Rige these three spells but taught him other magic.

If Rige could learn Amade's magic, there would be no need to learn three spells that combined might not even match this one.

In other words, Rige had been eyeing Amade's magic for a long time.

This magic had a significant presence in the original story, and Rige knew its specific effects. He didn't need someone to teach him; he just needed the user to cast it in front of him so he could confirm its existence.

Of course, Rige couldn't say this.

If the Diangket Clan knew that Rige wanted to learn their clan's signature magic, they would never allow it.

This was not a member of the same clan.

If it were the same clan, they would be happy to have more people who could use this high-level healing magic.

But if it were a different clan, it would be a competitor.

If their clan's signature magic was learned by another clan, how would the Diangket Clan do business in the future?

They would be constantly worried about whether there would be a new competitor in the market.

So, Rige said this:

"I know that having Miss Amade personally use magic to heal is very expensive." Rige said, "I will pay the full price. Please cast it for me once."

Hearing this, Amade was puzzled but didn't ask any more questions.

Some patients indeed hide their conditions due to difficult-to-explain ailments.

Perhaps this rumored monster rookie had some hidden issues?

So, she wouldn't ask more.

After all, it was just healing, and it was done with magic. As long as he paid, wasn't that fine?

The Diangket Clan provided healing services, so Amade had no reason to refuse.

"Since that's the case, I will heal you." Amade came out from behind the service counter and said, "Do you need to go to the treatment room?"

"No need." Rige looked directly at Amade, "Here is fine."

"Alright." Amade didn't insist, "Then, I will begin."

Saying this, Amade spread her hands and closed her eyes.

"O Healing Drop, O Light's Tear, O Eternal Sanctuary, I call upon the medicine to play here."

The incantation, like a hymn sung by a saint to the divine, echoed in the space.

"O 365th Melody, the Healing Calendar will save all things."

"O Come, O Destroy Evil."

"O Bury the Wounds, O Bury the Pain."

"O Send the Curse to the Other Side, O Send it to the Light's Pivot."

"O In the Name of the Divine—By Me, I Heal."

This was a truly long incantation.

A pure white magic circle rotated beneath Amade, causing countless particles of light to float up.

"O Dia Flatter."

This was the name of the highest-level healing magic, famous throughout Orario and even beyond the city.

Seeing the particles of light floating in the space and rushing toward him, Rige smiled.

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(End of Chapter)