Third-Order Potion Making and Giant Bear (Please continue reading) "An ordinary person wouldn't be able to withstand even one whiff of the gas produced by burning Human-Faced Spider Breath, but this guy ate quite a bit of it and he's still breathing."
Levi himself had long since taken the antidote for "Human-Faced Spider Breath." That antidote granted lifelong immunity after a single dose, so Levi would not have to worry about poisoning himself with it in the future.
After crippling the burly man's limbs, Levi had the doctor bandage all his wounds, then ordered the soldiers to bind him in layer after layer of iron chains and even put him in a cangue. He would not let the man die so easily.
Even a clay figurine had a temper. Levi no longer cared who had commissioned this organization to kill him. Right now, he only wanted to screw this organization over.
This man was highly capable, and his status within the organization was definitely not low. Levi felt he could use him to make a move.
After returning to the territory, Levi had the soldiers escort the assassin into the castle prison.
He first went to the doctor's side to check on Knight Fred.
Knight Fred had suffered a penetrating wound to the abdomen. With the medical standards of this world, his chances were grim.
Levi looked at Fred, who was lying on the bed at death's door. He reached out and touched him. He was still breathing.
"Can he be saved?" Levi asked.
The doctor said with difficulty, "Lord, I'll do my best. In this situation, it mostly depends on Knight Fred's constitution."
"All right. Tell me whatever you need for the treatment. Money is not an issue. As long as Fred's life can be saved, that's enough. I'll