Chapter 13 Someone Gave Me a Fake Drug
The event came to an abrupt end.
The terrifying hallucinations that were extremely uncomfortable and traumatizing disappeared after Ofiicher used the system to purify the blood factor in Charlotte's body.
And the two demons who did not stop fighting for a moment, and destroyed all the places on the street except for the cafΓ©, also stopped in amazement, and then scattered in one direction.
Covered in sweat, Ofiicher was left in place, uneasy. It wasn't until a full three minutes had passed that Cornelia emerged from the protective membrane of the liquid blue frog, from the hands of Ophi Icher who was about to collapse in a sweat, and then walked quickly towards the place Finn had previously mentioned, the shrine sign at the gate of the town.
The two moons hanging in the sky gradually returned to their original appearance, and although the large near-moon and the strange Weiyue still baffled Ophiicher, at least they matched the memories of his original owner.
He didn't make it to Finn's return, his body dehydrated and mentally stressed, and he fainted again after the moonlight returned to normal.
When I opened my eyes again, I was lying in Finn's institute.
"Woke up in less than four hours? You need more rest. β
A slightly magnetic voice came, which was Finn's usual voice. Ofeicher felt a stiff pain in his body, and as he got up from the plank, he couldn't help but miss the soft mattress he had slept on in his previous life.
As far as Ofiicher knew, the vast majority of the people in the empire slept on plank beds, and even some tenant farmers simply slept in the fields, and almost only the nobles above the middle class had enough conditions to sleep on mattresses stuffed with cotton.
Many people will make their fixed sleeping bunk more comfortable with hay, waddling, rags, and leather, and at least put a pillow full of buckwheat husks. But those who work in towns and cities either sleep in sheds or on benches in their employers' homes or workplaces, and there are not many improvements that can be made.
The feeling of waking up on the pure plank is similar to the feeling of Ofeicher waking up at this time.
Even in the poor conditions of the university dormitory, at least a death-thin mattress will be placed.
Thinking that he would probably live like this in the future in another world, Ofiecher shook his head. It seems that this is even more unacceptable than the life and death that I have just experienced.
"All in the way, did Cornelia put too much mugwort, nettle, and barnyard grass under it? β
Finn walked over to Ophiecher and waved his hand in front of him, "You're too calm, causing your mind to be unable to focus on your normal place, and there may be some other disorders. Well, I have a question for you. β
"Why am I answering your question?" Ofiecher realized that he really couldn't control himself, and he immediately said it when he thought of complaining.
Finn brought the palm-sized, immensely thick metal box to Ofeyche.
He put his hand on the unlocked lid, but he didn't rush to open the box: "Because you did a big thing that I am afraid you don't understand." If you wish, you may ask for my refuge with your master, Miss Goslar, who has turned to me for help. But if you don't say anything, I'm afraid I won't be able to help you. β
Ofiecher sneered: "I can even solve such a thing that I can't figure out the situation myself in two or three times, and I still want you to help me?"
"It's up to you to decide whether you need me or not. Of course, I'll ask this question again when you're more sane. But I guess you're not in a state of hallucinations and crazy hysteria, but you just can't control yourself, and your answers are still based on your logic and experience. β
Ofiecher felt himself straining all over his body, and tried to stand up: "You Tamar are using confession medicine on me! Let me out... Go..."
Exhausted in an incredible way, Ofeicher struggled with blood and couldn't get up from the plank.
"Confessional? But I can tell you that you're going out here because someone wants to take advantage of you. I don't think they'd be more polite, and they would have been so gentleβwell, it's just a mistake now. Ofeicher, can we get down to business?"
Ophiecher sat back on the bench and laughed wildly when he heard Finn's words: "Hahahaha, you ask! Anyway, I don't know anything, this inexplicable world is really fed up with me." β
Finn sighed again, and looked at Ofiicher like a little mad dog who didn't know what to do.
He asked, "Do you have any experience dealing with covert events?"
"I also want to know what a secret event is. β
"Have you dealt with demons and monsters? Can you tell the difference?"
"I first encountered this thing the other day, ha, I hit them hard and smashed their heads with one punch. How do I know what classification, I want to know that I am going to be a scholar and stoop to be a servant?"
"Did you have special source energy training? Who taught you?"
"I can only say that Lao Tzu is very talented! I also want someone to teach me well. β
Finn's brow furrowed, and Ofeichher didn't think it was like it was because of his insulting words.
β... How do you know that that will solve the situation?"
"I guess. If I had waited there, I would have thought Charlotte would be dead. I can directly purify transcendent objects, so I'll just go up and try it. I felt that those two-headed demons were still demons or something, and it wasn't completely impossible to deal with. If the ritual is ruined, and without those strange appearances, maybe they will be weakened too, even if they get angry and come to me, it should be fine. β
Finn shook his head sharply, his expression extremely serious: "... You're thinking too simplistically, though, there is merit in reasoning. But in fact, after most of the rituals are destroyed, the demons remaining inside will become more powerful, and there is a certain chance that they will kill the witnesses, but their anger and resentment will choose to vent on the ritualists. β
Ophiecher smirked and scratched his head with some shame: "I don't say it." β
β...... The way of speaking is inexplicable, is it this medicine that makes you use the way of speaking of the Donglu people? Alas, none of this matters. Look at this. β
"What's that?".
Fein opened the metal box, and inside was a large, crystalline polyhedral gem. Inside the crystal of its emerald, there seems to be another orange crystal full of thorns, which is glowing orange with a breath.
"That's what you do. Fein said slowly, "It's also the purest essentia I've ever seen in my life." β