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Volume 1 Bloodline Mage Chapter 96 Diagnosis

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    Soon everyone walked along the vine suspension bridge and wooden ramp to a gorgeous wooden house in Oren Town. There were many elves waiting anxiously at the door of the wooden house. One of the guards saw two more priests coming, Dasong.  Take a breath.  He immediately came over, bowed to the three Kongriders, and quickly walked into the wooden house with Glalenya and Alec. As he walked, he muttered: "Moon above, two respected priests, you  It was really timely. The priests inside were almost exhausted." Heras looked at this gorgeous wooden house, but no matter how gorgeous it was, it was just a wooden house. The top of the wooden house was inlaid with a full moon.  The wooden carvings mark the power of the Moon God with a rough and crudely carved divine pattern. I don¡¯t know if it has any effect. From this simple eternal night palace, we can see how high the level of the priest who presides over it is   The presiding priest of the temple, Cuimat, was guarding the door with the guards with some anticipation. He has lived for more than a hundred years. Even if he is considered to be middle-aged according to the lifespan of an ordinary elf, he is still only a second-year-old.  A super priest, and he had never seen so many big figures in his life. Especially when he heard that General Uangdo was also going to bring a Moon God Apostle, he was very excited. If he could compete with that tenth-level divine  A few words of conversation with others may be of great help to your own path of faith.  "Ms. Bethena, I need to see Mr. Ussuriga and collect his blood sample." Heras observed the wooden eternal night palace for a while, and then whispered to the female air rider.  said.  "Now?" Bethena asked expressionlessly.  "Well, the sooner the better." Heras shrugged indifferently. To be honest, he didn't really care about Usuliga's life. He didn't know that guy. He wanted to save the elf just for the sake of peace.  General Uangdo's good relationship with him will help him accumulate connections in the Elf Empire.  From this aspect, Heras is still a typical human being. Whether in the Federation universe or in this strange world, his basic thoughts and behavioral characteristics as a human being have not changed Bethena pondered  After a while, he nodded, said nothing, and walked straight into the wooden house. Heras followed closely after seeing this. The guards all knew the female air rider, so no one said anything to stop her.  The moonlight filled the wooden house, and many gleaming blue moonlight floated in the hall of the simple palace, making the hall seem to be surrounded by blue gauze curtains that rippled like light smoke. In the prayer rooms around the hall, moonlight continued to flow from the air.  , it seems that there are priests inside who are praying sincerely and selflessly to restore their divine power.  There was a wooden bed in the middle of the hall, with two unconscious elves, a man and a woman, lying on it.  Alek was continuously releasing magical healing spells on the unconscious male elf, while Glenlenya was in charge of the unconscious female elf next to him. This once again showed the conservative ethos of the elf empire. Unless conditions did not allow it, the elves in the empire would always  I will try my best to avoid contact with strangers of the opposite sex.  But every time the light of the healing magic flashes, it is almost completely wiped out by a thick layer of deep purple mist, leaving only a negligible therapeutic effect.  The cursed power of the Soul God appears as a deep purple mist, while the blessing power appears as a bright purple starburst.  Now, unless there is a legendary divine favored person or another high-level priest of the God of Souls to expel it, we can only wait for the thick, deep purple mist to disappear naturally.  However, the physical condition of the couple obviously seemed to be unable to withstand the curse of magic and they disappeared naturally. Their whole bodies were covered with blood-like ecchymoses and necrotic rashes. At the same time, the skin turned yellow as if the liver was damaged, and everywhere on their bodies  Pustules are visible, confusion and shortness of breath.  Heras stepped forward and took advantage of the break in Alek's treatment to initially check Ussuriga's vital signs, and basically confirmed his thoughts.  "Septicemia It seems that those formic acids do contain some highly pathogenic bacteria." Heras pondered in his heart.  Since people in this world are accustomed to relying on extraordinary powers, medicine is still very backward. People with extraordinary powers can basically rely on their own strength to resist bacterial infections to varying degrees, while ordinary people who do not have extraordinary powers will die.  No social institution will set up a special subject for the diseases and health conditions of these ordinary people.  Herath has thought before about how to deal with the ability of forbidden powers such as 'Super Forbidden'. Without the help of extraordinary powers, he can only rely on his physical fitness to fight against various diseases and disasters.  But later in his research, he confirmed that his method of coping with various bans was actually very simple. He only needed to commit suicide. After relying on the "Resurrection Body" to be reborn, most of the bans would be lifted.  However, the poor elf couple in front of him obviously did not have the ability to resurrect, so Heras had no choice but to?Consider giving them antibiotics. I don't know how effective they will be, but they are always better than nothing.  He took out a glass bottle, squeezed a pustule in Ussurija, and collected a little pus and blood to prepare for a bacterial sensitivity test.  The people around have been looking at the actions of this Emma mage in confusion. They don't know why Bethena brought this guy in, but the female air rider did not speak, and it was difficult for them to interrupt.  The collection of pathogenic strains was quickly completed. Heras put the cap on the glass bottle and said calmly to Bertsena: "Give me a laboratory." "Use the mayor's, but he is just a second-in-command."  "Super Mage, the equipment in the laboratory should be relatively simple." Bethena couldn't help but show doubts, but after thinking about it, she didn't object.  "No problem, as long as there are basic alchemy facilities, I also carry a lot of key alchemy equipment." Heras is not picky. To be honest, even if there is no laboratory, he can temporarily set up one.  But time is urgent now, and he doesn't want to waste a single minute.  Bethena put away her skeptical expression after hearing this, and immediately took the lead and walked out. In fact, she didn't really believe that the Amarr in front of her could develop an effective treatment method in such a short period of time, but according to common sense, that human should  You should not ask for trouble. After all, this is the territory of the Elf Empire, and there are strong people guarding the town.  The mayor of Oren Town, Wiz, is looking at the documents piled up in the town's meeting hall with a sad face. The meeting hall is built on the top of the canopy of the giant tree in the middle. A solid wooden frame that is integrated with the giant tree supports a flat surface.  The wooden hall platform, and even every chair in the conference hall is made of nature, integrated with the hall platform, and there are flowers on the backs and handles of the chairs But Wiz obviously has no intention of appreciating those beauties.  The old mage has old wrinkles on his face, and his pointed ears hang down from both sides. In fact, he should have retired long ago, but no one is willing to manage this border town, so the superiors  He expressed a certain meaning to him once and for all, and often said that the empire would always remember his political achievements and other unreasonable praises. In fact, he just wanted him to work in this position until death Old Witz is actually quite  Like this peaceful town, he has long given up hope of being promoted to a third-level mage. The monotonous and peaceful life day after day in Oren Town is very suitable for retirement. However, after the Wusuliga couple were temporarily resettled in the town,  This peace was broken, and he had to work a high workload every day to deal with these daily tasks that suddenly became onerous.  "I have to hire someone to take care of it." Wiz muttered, opening the documents, including the requisition of the Eternal Night Palace in the town, the recruitment of nearby priests, the temporary placement of the army in Oren Town, etc., he said more than once  I feel that processing these formal documents is really boring and formalistic, but I have to do it because it represents the fundamental order of a country.  Just as he was about to start a day of boring work, the door to the conference hall was suddenly pushed open. Wiz looked up and found that the female air rider came in with a strange human being.  Seeing this, the old mayor said slightly displeasedly: "Knock on the door next time, Ms. Bethena."  Out of respect from a seventh-level high-level expert, the old mage still stood up and bowed solemnly.  "Can I borrow your laboratory? Mr. Mayor." Bertsena was a little stiff, but she still maintained a polite attitude and replied. Although she was not an elf noble, as a high-level aerial rider, she had never said anything to her.  A second-level low-level professional returned the favor, but government officials were of course different. This was why she always deliberately avoided seeing the old mayor.  Of course, the person Bethena saluted was not Old Witz, but out of respect and awe for the national power.  "Is it the laboratory that recruited me?" the old mayor asked noncommittally.  "No, it's just my personal request. This Amarr needs your laboratory to conduct experiments related to the treatment of the Ussuriga couple." Bethana returned expressionlessly, saying it was a request, but from her perspective  The tone of his voice didn't seem to mean a request at all.  Wiz was used to the blunt attitude of these soldiers, and he didn't take it seriously. After nodding lightly, he looked at the pile of documents and said with a sad face: "It's better if it's not a recruitment, so that I don't have to deal with a bunch of more documents."  " Then he glanced at Heras, and then added: "Come with me, Amarrian, I am personally willing to lend you the laboratory for a while. "
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