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Instinct (completely unrelated to the main text) Chapter 175: Taking credit for good treatment and not disease (Part 2)

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    What happened next was a bit dramatic, and it was not because he was stimulated. Deszell kept himself locked in the room. A few days later, he came out of the room looking haggard, and then announced that he had obtained the sea.  Following Mu's revelation, he found the formula for the antidote to the plague - it was indeed those things.  However, apart from the dryads that can be found in the Neverwinter Forest, the other three, the snake demon, the soul-capturing demon and the cockatrice can be said to be everywhere, and there are also huge differences.  Dangerous, and in order to ensure "maximum effect", they must be caught alive.  Fortunately, Neverwinter City has many allies, and Lord Nashir also has rich connections. After several days of contact and collective efforts, these things were finally put together and escorted over by Ms. Till.  ¡ª¡ªWho is Ms. Till?  It was a female paladin named Aribes. This paladin who was supposed to be in Neverwinter City had never been here. It is said that when he was practicing in the snowy mountains of the North, he was the one who appeared and disappeared like a legend.  The girl saved her and allowed her to truly understand Tyr's "way of justice".  Over the years, this lady has been enforcing her beliefs on the mainland. Although her "cruel justice" scares many people, no one denies her power and absolute justice, so she is named  "Ms. Till".  Such a paladin is of course the best prey for demons and conspirators, but no matter what form the demon takes, and how conspirators talk, they are all invisible in the eyes of this paladin, because her  There are only black and white in her eyes, and because of this, her judgment is absolutely fair.  "My dear, you seem a little irritable these days? Is it because of the lady who is coming?" On this day, before going to bed, Eureka suddenly asked Jack.  "Eureka" Jack immediately expressed his dissatisfaction.  "Ah, why is that?" Yurika shrugged, with the words "I don't believe it" clearly written on her face.  "Pah!" Jack slapped Yurika on the butt, and ignored her pout, seeming to mutter to himself: "It's been so many days, but I haven't figured out what effect those four things have on her.  What effect does this plague have? Is magic so magical? It can even change the fundamental properties of matter? "Yes, these days, apart from continuing to prepare herbs, Jack spends all his time studying those things.  The hair of the dryad, the heart of the snake girl, the brain of the soul-capturing demon and the feathers of the cockatrice are all rare alchemical materials, but for Jack, as long as there is a little bit, he can "change" it out of thin air.  For countless years, no matter how he analyzed and experimented, he still could not find a reliable result. And seeing that Aribes was about to arrive, he would have to stop his experiments at that time. For a researcher,  It's quite painful.  "Or, in fact, we have entered into a misunderstanding?" After thinking about it, Eureka continued, "Now that we know that the source of this plague is not a virus, but magic, and the formula was provided by that person  " "You mean, this is just a way for him to delay time?" Jack's eyes lit up, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that Yurika's guess was quite close to the truth. After all, in the "original plot", the antidote was finally revealed.  It was not created, but after Deszell and his men were executed, the plague slowly subsided.  Perhaps, Eureka really guessed it right. When Aribes sent the four "items" to Neverwinter, Deszel locked himself in the room again. In his words,  To prepare for the manufacture of an antidote - what a good man this is!  The female paladin didn't express much about this. After the handover was completed, she left Neverwinter City and simply turned a blind eye to the admiring gaze of a certain shameless man.  Probably because "good things come in vain", just when Deszell was about to prepare the antidote immediately, Neverwinter Academy, where the "materials" were stored, was suddenly attacked by an unidentified killer. Although the raid did not cause too many casualties.  There were casualties, but all the "materials" escaped.  Then, after a lot of turmoil and power shuffling in Neverwinter City, the four "materials" were finally recovered. This time Lord Nasher personally visited the ceremony, and the entire outside of the Hall of Justice was surrounded by Neverwinter.  With the Nine Guards, gray robes and starry cloaks guarding her tightly, there should be no problem, right?  How is it possible The fortress is always easy to break from the inside, and this time too, just when most people participating in the ceremony thought that the antidote was completed, the "materials" that had been floating in the air and gathered together suddenly happened.  There was a huge explosion. Taking advantage of the chaos, Deszell, the host of the ceremony, disappeared with a maniacal laugh. Also disappearing at the same time was the face-stricken man.  "Chasing!" FeelingLord Nasher, whose face was burning, immediately ordered. The mages who reflected on the cloak quickly found Deszell's hiding place, which was the Helm Fortress in the Neverwinter Forest. The Nine Guards of Neverwinter were immediately dispatched. They were powerful.  The strength of the "Heim believers" who were stationed in the fortress gave them no chance to resist. As for the mastermind behind the scenes, Mr. Deszier was captured alive - if he knew his future, maybe he should wipe his neck directly.  .  Therefore, some people have died, and as blasphemers, the burning rack will be their final destination; some people have also died, and as the main responsible persons, although they were deceived and coerced, it is only a crime of negligence.  Let him no longer be so innocent when the evening wind blows and sways among the trees.  Some people cry, and of course some people laugh. At least the residents of Neverwinter and the lord here, Nashir, smile happily. They are happy, and those who make smiles appear will naturally get corresponding rewards. If nothing else, although Jack  He rejected Nash'er's invitation to let him and Eureka become residents of Neverwinter on the grounds that "I am a doctor. Although there are patients in the city, there are no herbal medicines or methods to treat patients." However, Nash'er gave him  He accepted the consultation fee as a matter of course.  Even if the plague incident in Neverwinter City ends here, there is still a lot of work to be done later - for example, could this obvious conspiracy be related to a not-so-good neighbor in the north?  But this has nothing to do with Jack and Eureka. They have already arrived outside the city and settled in the Neverwinter Forest.  The so-called fame and fortune refers to the current Jack. Although no one used medical methods to cure the plague in the end, Jack's contribution can be said to be the greatest. This is obvious to all, especially his herbal medicine. Drew  They think this is very consistent with their philosophy. If Jack is not an "outsider", the threshold of Jack's cabin may be broken by the Druid who comes to preach.  Where there is yin there is yang, where there is good there is opposition. If some people support Jack, there will naturally be people who hate him, especially those enemies of Neverwinter. Although Jack did not play any role in this plague, who let him  The most outstanding thing?  However, Neverwinter will not let a person who is kind to the city be assassinated outside the city, not even for the sake of face.  ¡­ When talking about dark elves, in the continent of Faer?n, the first thing most people think of is the conspiracy and the poisonous dagger behind them that glows with cold light.  As a dark elf, every step he takes will step on the bones of others - whether they are enemies or "allies". Every dark elf does not know what his future will be like, and he will continue to move towards success by stepping on the bones of others.  , or turned into bones and trampled under the feet of others.  ¡ª¡ªThe reason why the dark elves are so crazy is probably this reason.  Today, the Neverwinter Forest is pitch black, because pieces of black cloud cover Su Lun's bright face. Not only that, but for some reason, there are very few beasts roaring and insects chirping. It is really terrifyingly silent.  In this terrifying silence, a female dark elf was running. Every step she took would leave a little blood on the ground. The blood not only came from the pair of adamantine daggers in her hands, but also from the ones on her body.  Of the fatal wounds, the most fatal one was the crossbow arrow inserted into her back. This crossbow arrow with a strong dark elf style was of course poisonous. The violent movement caused the spider saliva poison on the crossbow arrow to pass through the blood very quickly.  It would urinate all over her body, but she did not dare to stop at all. Although she knew that no matter whether she stopped or not, she would only end up dead, but she was still running instinctively, just to stay here for a little longer.  For a moment in the world, even if I let myself breathe one more time Opening my eyes, I saw an unknown ceiling.  Are you still alive?  After learning this fact, the dark elf felt just a hint of joy in her heart. Looking at the light in the room that had become very faint through the curtains, but was still very dazzling to her, she knew,  He is still on the surface.  Or rather, he was saved.  Because of this, the dark elf is full of vigilance, because she knows the reputation of her race on the surface, and because she has grown up in conspiracies since she was a child, and it has become her instinct to think in a dark way.  So, why did that surface creature whose race was unknown save her?  ¡ª¡ªMaybe it¡¯s for your own body?  Looking at the men's cloak hanging on the coat rack on the wall, the dark elf thought.  This time, she really lost miserably. As a mercenary, she easily believed in the man, her employer - no, maybe she was too confident, thinking that a man could not survive in the world of dark elves after all.  If she succeeds, she can break away from the man on the eve of his failure, but before that, she will not be polite to his "legacy".    But it is a pity that she guessed neither the beginning nor the ending, because the man succeeded and became the first male dungeon master in thousands of years.  As for her, the man would not give her a chance to betray him - after all, they were "allies" before, and it seemed to be one of the instincts of the dark elves to stab their allies in the back.  ;
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