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Sabbath, verse 7

A dream.

It's just a dream.

It's a strange dream, but it's just a strange dream. It's nothing more than some people who don't know what to say and something that doesn't know what to say. No big deal.

The message of this dream...... It's not something to be trusted. And she didn't plan to delve too deeply, anyway, this kind of thing is not once or twice.

Alice opened her eyes, and some of the room layouts that she had once had a little impression of came into view.

"Very well decorated ceilings. ”

She sniffled, and she smelled a familiar scent.

It's benzoin.

Mosart has ...... No, it is particularly popular incense.

So, this is inside Mossal?

Hotel, Temple, or ......

"You're awake. A soft voice came from the girl's ear. She turned her head and saw a strange-looking guy in a loose white robe.

"Are you...... Temple Sacrifice?" Alice's gaze crossed over the white robe. Her nose sniffed, and she could smell a fresh smell of herbs.

Herbs in general, or alchemical potions?

"No, I'm not a sacrifice. I'm an alchemist, a part-time physician. The woman in the white robe decisively denied her conjecture. "You've been stung by a venomous scorpion with a powerful paralyzing and hallucinogenic effect that can only be found in ancient ruins. Has been in a coma for several days. ”

"Ah...... Is that so?" Alice raised her hand, her outstretched fingers obscuring most of her vision. "I thought it was a hallucination. She pushed herself hard and sat up from the bed. Her eyes then looked around, and she soon found many familiar places.

The furnishings in the room, the layout, the texture of the carpet, and the style of hanging paintings all made her feel familiar. Then, she quickly came up with an answer.

"Here it is, Minnie Mouse...... Lady Elixis's mansion?" Alice asked, "There are scorpions in Skyrim too, and I've never seen them before, can you show me them?"

"Unfortunately, there are indeed scorpions in Skyrim, although they are few in number, but they can occasionally be seen in some underground ruins. They are generally very small, between one and two inches, but they are also very toxic. Someone has tested that a milliliter of scorpion venom can overturn a group of mammoths...... Sorry, that's too far. The alchemist opened her mouth to answer a long list, and she suddenly reacted and smiled apologetically.

"The scorpion had not been preserved, and according to Mrs. Elisses, circumstances did not allow her to make such a dangerous move. The alchemist hesitated for a moment and said, "Maybe I, an outsider, shouldn't say so much." But, after you fell unconscious, it was Lady Alices who carried you back from the wilderness. Compared to the scorpion that is impossible to find again, should you care more about the people around you?"

"Ah, did Minnie carry me back? ...... so far away," Alice frowned slightly. A trace of doubt rose in my heart. But such doubts quickly dissipated.

Perhaps there was a carriage road near the exit of the passage. Maybe Minnie Mouse met someone who was willing to help. Whatever the real reason is, she's here now. He had been lying in bed in Minnie Ellises' mansion for days. Then, there is no need to save some superfluous thoughts.

"Excuse me, where is Lady Alices?" Alice asked, looking up.

She didn't get a good answer.

"Lady Elixis...... She's not doing well right now. ”

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The word 'bad' is not accurate. When Alice was guided by the alchemist to the master bedroom on the top floor of the courtyard, she almost thought she had gone through the wrong door and stumbled upon a mourning chamber that was being buried in a large funeral.

It's no joke. The skin of the person lying in this spacious master bedroom was already as white as snow, and dark blue meridians appeared on her arms. The golden-red hair hung limply. The lips were a dull red like dried roses.

Inside the room, there was a strong aroma of benzoin. And Mrs. Minnie Ellisses, lying in bed, is now not much different from a dead man.

"It rained heavily all day in the Swamp the day before you returned, and I guess that's when I caught a cold. The alchemist whispered, "Moreover, there seems to be a lot wrong with her own body. The combination of the two diseases is unbearable for ordinary people. ”

"But she didn't collapse until she brought you back. ”

Alice lowered her head, her eyes drooping, her thin eyelashes trembling slightly.

She felt ...... In the depths of his heart, a flame burns.

Minnie Mouse has become like this. This is what she became for the sake of her Alice. And just now, I was still wondering what Minnie Mouse had done!

There should be a limit to shamelessness!!

She inhaled softly, trying to make her voice as calm as possible.

"Is there anything I can do?"

The alchemist tilted his head to look at her, thinking carefully.

"Miss Alice, do you know the death knell?"

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The death knell is black-purple in color, and is named because the leaves overlap on top of each other to form the shape of a wall clock. It's not a good thing for physical and mental health just from the name alone. And in fact, it is a very basic poison material in alchemy. It can be very effective for injuring the body and reducing stamina. This material means death just like its name, and the place where it grows is naturally the place where people have died.

Cemeteries, mass graves, swamps. These sites are all suitable for the growth of death knell.

Just ten minutes into the conversation, Alice was on her way to the eastern cemetery of Mosar.

This kind of thing...... It's poisonous. One variant, with its white leaves, is even more poisonous. However, the change of nature in alchemy cannot be just superficial. Even if it's a poison material, it's still a life-saving medicine when used properly.

According to the alchemist whose name was Patchy, she needed a vial of freshly squeezed white Deathknell juice to be able to concoct the appropriate potion. And the fresh white death knell juices...... Although Mosal has no shortage of this herb, he wants to buy a white variant in a short time...... It will be difficult to do for a while.

Even if the request for a high-priced purchase was made at major pharmacies a day in advance, there has been no positive response so far.

After all, it needs to be fresh, and the old dry goods may be able to find a way. But the fresh white death knell...... Normally, this kind of thing would only be found in the medicine garden of a high-ranking wizard.

If you can't buy it, then you can only pick it with your own hands.

"If you can't find it in the cemetery, then go find Aphro. If you really can't do it, go to Rocher...... There's always a way!" Alice bit her lip lightly, and soon made her way to the outskirts of the northern cemetery of Mosar. Her movements were fast, and the few pedestrians she occasionally encountered on the road could barely see a dark shadow.

Death knell, also known as death knell flower. Typically, they grow on both sides of tombstones. It's like a black-purple guard of honor for the dead.

When Alice arrived at the cemetery, her vision was completely covered by the blue gray and black purple that covered the mountains.

The blue-gray one is a tombstone.

The black-purple one is a death knell flower.

They overlap and surround each other, almost completely covering several nearby hills.

"Sniff," Alice sniffled subconsciously. A strange aroma filled the atmosphere and quickly entered her nostrils.

【The smell of benzoin...... How this thing is everywhere!]

She shook her head, shaking the distraction away. Take a few steps forward to the nearest tombstone and take a closer look.

The first, no.

The second, no!

Third, fourth, fifth, sixth...... Well, this kind of thing can't be rushed like this.

Her steps moved quickly, stepping over dead branches, trampling through mud, and through the thorns and wild flowers that littered the path. Without stopping, he passed through hundreds of separated cemeteries.

Purple-black, purple-black, purple-black.

It's all purple and black!

She checked from one side of the mountain to the other side of the mountain, and she didn't see a shadow of a white death knell flower!

Not to mention flowers, not even leaves!

"Damn, can't you save me something!?What are you doing so tightly!?" she gritted her teeth and grumbled imperceptibly. And at the moment when she spoke, wisps of killing intent couldn't help but seep out of her collar, startling a large black crow.

Alice stopped suddenly.

Her neck slowly deflected, pointing to a corner that was remote even in the middle of the cemetery. There, there was the smell of blood. Fresh, no more than one tick at most, does not yet smell of clotted blood.

Even if she didn't look at it, Alice could tell that there was a fresh corpse there. And there is more than one of them.

This is not an unusual thing, after all, this is a cemetery, a remote and inhospitable place. The occasional homicide or two is a reasonable and normal event, and there is nothing special about it.

Yes, it doesn't deserve special attention - if the person who threw the corpse had been a little more careful and didn't show a flaw, maybe Alice really wouldn't have looked at it more.

Unfortunately, this kind of thing did not become a reality. Even if it was just a casual glance, the brief visual contact was enough for her to see the outline of the corpse. and, the red and black leather garment that was placed on the corpse.

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