At this moment, they realized that the holy priest was an old man with few hairs, and he needed support to walk, and his hand holding the knife was probably trembling.

The sharp blade of the blade trembled in the flesh and moved inch by inch......

It's ™ scary!

Although the sailor who was undergoing 'treatment' did not choose to believe in herself, Alice still felt unbearable listening to the terrible screams.

However, this is a choice he made himself, and everyone has to pay for their choice.

"Uncle Carrick, the antidote is here. Alice put the clay pot on the ground and took the wooden spoon and scooped it up herself: "Can you still swallow?"

"Barely yes. Alice, I'll do it myself. Karrick lost sensation in his lower limbs, struggled to lift his arms to the fullest, and then fell down.

"I'll do it anyway. Alice put the spoon to his mouth and slowly moved it in.

The entrance of the medicinal juice, which was mixed with sweet, sour and bitter, brought a burst of coolness to Karek's swollen and festering mouth, and the pain was actually reduced a little.

A few sailors with mild symptoms, hearing that Alice's antidote had arrived, also came over curiously, staring at the jar full of sticky juice that was neither red nor green, and the air was filled with a strange smell of mixture.

"Mistress Alice...... What is this made of?"

A sailor asked cautiously, compared to the heart-rending flesh-cutting torture in the workshop, the consumption of medicinal juice was too comfortable and comfortable.

Alice didn't raise her head: "The knowledge of the gods should not be passed on lightly. ”

The deflated sailor's face was hot for a while, but he was too afraid of the pain of a thousand cuts, and he couldn't help but ask in a low voice: "Master Karrick, ...... you Are you feeling better?"

"At least my mouth is a little more comfortable. Karrick hadn't eaten for a long time, and the juice wasn't unpalatable, so after eating several spoonfuls in one go, the excess stomach acid in his stomach was neutralized, and the pain gradually lessened: "My stomach is also a lot more comfortable." ”

Could it be that the god that Lord Alice said was real? The sailor was a little moved, turned his head to look at the terrifying 'torture chamber', and muttered for a long time: "Alice...... That, my lord. Can I also try the antidote you made?"

Several sailors next to him were also a little moved, and Ai Ai looked at Alice in anticipation.

Fr. Gensley's treatment is in the order of severity of the symptoms, and the more serious the symptoms, the sooner they should be treated, because with his energy and physical strength, I am afraid that he will not be able to cure a few in a day. I'm afraid it will take several days before it will be my turn. But the antidote in front of you is ready-made, and a few bites are never a bad thing. Even if it doesn't work, you can go to the priest for treatment.

Alice is kind-hearted, but not stupid: "This is my gamble with Father Gensley. I don't want to jeopardize the outcome because of some special examples. ”

The face of the sailor, who had been pierced through his mind, was hot, and he did not dare to speak.

Karrick ate the small half-jar of potion in one gulp before waving his hand to stop. Alice didn't know how much to take and how long it would take for the antidote to take effect, so she could only wait silently.

Soon after, the crying in the workplace stopped abruptly. The frightened sailors finally breathed a sigh of relief, wondering who would be the next hapless.

The linen curtain was gently lifted, and Father Gensley, holding a silver knife, walked out slowly, his holy white robe stained with blood, and in the dim light, he looked like a butcher who had just stepped out of the slaughterhouse.

"The Holy Spirit is merciful!"

A glimmer of hope rose in the hearts of all the sailors, but the priest's next sentence completely frightened them into silp.

"Poor fellow, it seems that he is not favored by the Holy Spirit. Show your mercy, Holy Spirit. I pray that you will ascend this soul to the upper realm and be washed away from sins in the light. ”

He knew what he meant, that guy - dead!

Eric, who had been anxiously guarding outside the workshop, rushed in when he heard this, and almost collapsed after just one look, the sailor's entire upper body was bloody, covered with terrible wounds like cracked mouths, it was so miserable that he could hardly see a complete place, only a pair of round bloody angry eyes, with a palpitating despair.

"Mistress Alice...... Poor Rick, left us. Eric noticed that the sailor's bruising and swelling were still there below the thigh: "He didn't even hold out until the wound was cut." ”

A breath of coolness rushed from the heels of the sailors to the back of their minds, and even if they were cursed by the god of the sea, they might survive for a few days. But now, just dead, the blood is dry, and the pain is alive!

"Child, that's just that he's not religious enough to be favored by the Holy Spirit. But Father Gensley had seen this meeting too many times, and after a week's round, his tone was as calm as death's: "Next!"

The rest of the sailors gasped, and no one moved for half a day.

"Mali, you're more serious than me......"

"Shut up. I'm fine, much worse than me. ”

"Mike, you look terrible. ”

"Bastard, I don't want to die of pain. ”

"So, Misson...... What about you?"

"I want to live a few more days. ”

Before the operation, everyone scrambled to be the first, but the bloody examples came out, and they all humbled and cringed. In a whisper, after a long time, the next unlucky guy was finally chosen.

An unlucky guy with extremely severe symptoms who couldn't even speak, was unanimously agreed that his symptoms were the most serious and should be treated immediately.

When this unlucky guy with desperate and fearful eyes in his eyes was sent to the workshop, everyone soon found out that he was not really unable to make a sound, but because it didn't hurt enough!

"Oh, Fake! Ah~~~~~h

"Help!"

"Help!"

Sounds even scarier than the one just now!

Finally, someone had a psychological breakdown, even if he died, he didn't want to die like this. A sailor close to Karrick struggled to crawl up to Alice, begging for mercy in a trembling voice: "Lord Alice, I'm ...... I'm willing to try your antidote. And promise you that you will never be treated by that priest again!"

Every sailor is an important resource for the Blackstone Collar, and Alice doesn't want to lose because of this: "I think your choice is wise. The gods I believe in will not disappoint you. ”

"I ...... And me. Lord Alice, I'm afraid I can't stand Father Gensley's healing, in fact, I've never prayed for the Holy Spirit. I...... I am willing to try your antidote and pledge not to accept his treatment. ”

"I ...... I'm willing to try it too. ”

In total, six people changed their choices and were able to share the rest of the potions. But more people are still waiting, their symptoms are generally mild, and they want to wait to see if Karrick will be cured or improved.

After a tired Carrick rests, Alice leaves the barn, as she can't stand the screams in the workshop either.

Alice was lying in a comfortable bed as usual, but her mood was slow to calm down, this was the first time she had received the knowledge of the gods and used it, what would be the result?

Thinking about it, the fatigue of a busy day quietly hits and gradually falls asleep.

In the darkness, the little pink octopus Qin Song quietly appeared next to her pillow, looking at her beautiful side face, the slightly bulging nose bridge, and the well-defined lips, even in her sleep, they were so coordinated, full of innocence, revealing potential vitality.

The Golden Elf - Alice, the first witch and Qin Song's favorite witch. From three stars to five stars, accompany him every time until the end of the game. When the enemy's minions breached the last bastion, she fought tenaciously until the last moment, until her life died, and she never flinched.

This time, Alice, what is our fate?