Chapter 69: Tools

By the time Pasya returned to her room, Milo had already fallen asleep.

For her, it's the obedient tools that are lovely.

"Yes, only cuteness is allowed. Pasya smiled and muttered, and went straight into Milo's body.

However, at this time, the entire church and the human palace became panicked, and it is no wonder that no one can continue to remain calm when this kind of thing happens.

If the king is the first ruler of Altes, then the pope is the second ruler.

However, the rule of the king is in the legal and institutional sense, while the rule of the pope is in the religious and spiritual sense.

The most important thing is that with Tel Aviv's current strength, it is not qualified to succeed the pope, and if the pope dies now and there is no successor, it will cause a big chain reaction, both for the entire community of priests and for the people of Artes.

So, whatever method is used, the Pope must be saved.

The seriousness of the matter made the always lazy king immediately prepare his horse to come to the church, and the doctors of the entire palace were all dispatched and rushed to the church non-stop.

The church, which was usually quiet, is now crowded and noisy.

The Purple Knights quickly surrounded the church after receiving the order, in order to protect the Pope from another assassination.

However, the Pope's face had become more and more sallow, and there was a hint that he would die in the next moment, which was not a good thing for the doctors who stood at his bedside and carefully observed his bodily functions.

They watched and discussed in whispers, trying to determine the Pope's illness.

At this time, Charles was constantly pacing back and forth in the doorway, but he didn't seem to think that these mediocre doctors could find the crux of Ratzinger's problem.

To be honest, he felt that he had really memorized it lately, and his troubles never stopped, and he didn't know that he would have such a catastrophe in his life.

Compared with Charles's panic, Tel Aviv was more worried, he silently leaned against the door frame, constantly looking inside.

He was now worried about the Pope's safety, not the interests of the Kingdom, and the Pope was a man of grace for recreation, and he could not be so indifferent.

In the midst of the unconscious waiting, the time had come to midnight, and now five hours had passed since the Pope's murder.

The group of doctors had been around the Pope for nearly four hours, but fortunately, their efforts were not in vain, and in the end they gave an accurate diagnosis, and the Pope had the smallpox virus.

Smallpox is a highly contagious epidemic that ravaged the human kingdom hundreds of years ago, but a solution was finally found through joint research by priests and physicians.

Smallpox has been extinct for nearly a few hundred years since then, and they now have no way of determining the cause of the pope's sudden infection.

The boring narrative made Tel Aviv directly pinch the collar of the leading doctor, he didn't care about this useless history, he just wanted to know how to heal.

Realizing that the behavior was inappropriate, Tel Aviv took a deep breath and adjusted his emotions before asking, "What about the method, what is it?"

"At that time, we found a buffalo in the territory of the Witches' Darkmoon Witch Castle, and there was an epidemic among the buffalo called cowpox, and as long as we could get the cowpox virus, we could cure smallpox. The doctor did not dare to slack off in the serious situation, and quickly answered his questions.

This made Tel Aviv stunned for a moment.

Things are getting more and more troublesome on the territory of the damned infidels, but you have to take a chance.

After thinking for a moment, Tel Aviv asked, his voice cold again: "How long can the Pope last under the crown?"

After hearing this, the doctor silently recalled for a moment, then turned his head to look at the Pope, and then said his estimate: "Don't worry, smallpox is a chronic and fatal disease, and it takes at least a month for the host to die from infection. ”

This made Tel Aviv breathe a sigh of relief.

"Please take care of His Holiness the Pope. He gave a solemn order, turned and prepared to leave, but as soon as he reached the door, he was stopped by Charles.

This made Tel Aviv a little puzzled, and was about to ask, but Charles spoke before him: "My horse is underneath." ”

Sighing, Tel Aviv gave Charles a grateful look and turned away without hesitation.

At this point, the incident was temporarily subsided, and the physicians involved in the treatment were only able to leave after being magically detoxified by the priest.

With the departure of unrelated personnel, only three or four priests were left to take care of the pope, also to avoid infection.

But even those priests, when they took care of the Pope, had to use magic to wrap their whole bodies.

Charles also got up and returned to the palace after a short stay, after all, he couldn't help much here.

Of course, the Purple Knights have not left, and they are checking the personnel inside the church one by one to prevent any assassins from infiltrating and waiting for an opportunity to escape.

But Pasya was invisible, so how could they find it?

On the other side, Tel Aviv was riding the king's horse at a gallop.

The king's horse was indeed fast, but even so, it would take three days to reach Darkmoon Witch Castle, but this was without taking into account rest and rushing all day.

Normally, it would take at least five days, and the priest and the witch were at odds with each other, so he had to be very careful anyway.

After seven or eight hours of non-stop running, Tel Aviv finally reached Husttown.

He and the horse were tired, but Tel Aviv pulled the horse into the stable first, and after getting some forage for it, he went into the restaurant to eat.

After all, this is the king's horse, and if he dies in the middle of the road, he will not be able to deal with him.

Tel Aviv almost fell asleep while he waited for the meal, which was rare for him, but he obviously didn't care about it now.

After the meal came, Tel Aviv quickly filled his empty stomach, and then asked for a room, and now his face and eyes were almost open.

When he entered the house, he fell asleep, and all his movements and actions showed the urgency of the present situation.

Darkmoon Witch Keep.

Fadra was lying in a chair eating the fruit she had taken from Ilul, but after all, she had promised Ilul to monitor the movements of the humans for her, so she had to work hard.

In front of her was a transparent crystal ball, a display device for detecting magic.

And the picture in the crystal ball is the Dark Knights sent by the Human Kingdom.

Their main method of probing information is to first use magic to condense birds, or other animals that are not easy to find, and then control the animals to reach the target point, or track the target, in order to steal or probe information, they name this magic as Flying Birds and Butterflies, but it is just for the sake of sound, and has no practical narrative meaning.

Everything that has happened in the Demon Realm in the past few days has been under Fadra's watch, but this time there are not as many people sent to the Demon Realm as last time.

There were only three of them.

However, this time the human body method sent over seems to be much stronger than the last time, and those people last time didn't even reach the edge of the demon world, so they were discovered by the demons, and in the end, only one escaped.

However, this should also be enough for the Human Kingdom to know the general situation of the Demon Realm, but why are they still sending people over, and they are not giving up?

Those stupid pigs are really persistent.