"Hey, are you alright?" Xiu Zhe walked quickly around a dozen buildings to the boy, helped him up, took out a bag of water from the storage bag, twisted the lid and handed it to the boy.

The boy's face was dirty, and his eyes were full of despair, as if he had experienced something painful.

Xiu Zhe was shocked when he saw the purple and festering skin on his arm, and at this time the boy was still a little unconscious, and muttered, "Help me." ”

"I will." Xiu Zhe's voice was sonorous and powerful, and he put the water bag into the storage bag, Xiu Zhe helped the boy up, and at the same time, the palm of his hand suddenly exerted force to inject soft energy into his body.

The energy injected by Xiu Zhe can also be borne by ordinary people, and it is also mixed with the power of Pu Ermeng, which can restore his senses and suppress other negative emotions in his heart.

Under the activation of the eye of the mind that made physical contact with the boy, Xiu Zhe also saw the memory of the boy.

The boy's name was Anson, and he was only ten years old, an ordinary child of the Northmar family, and after the outbreak of the plague, he and his parents entered the heart of Northmar through the grapevine, where the people also called the Pure Land.

But when they entered the Pure Land, what they faced was not the mutual encouragement and warmth between the victims, but the bandit group led by the dog Demon Shock, the plague brought people death, but the Demon Earthquake brought them the fear of life worse than death.

Demon Zhen enslaved all the men who entered the Pure Land to reclaim the land and build a royal palace, and any woman who had the slightest appearance would become a demon Zhen or his plaything. Under Moqua's rules, ordinary men are called 'male dogs' and women are called 'female cats'.

And Anson, who was only ten years old, witnessed his father being hung alive and beaten to death by the robbers under the hands of Demon Zhen, just because his father rebelled against the tyranny of Demon Zhen, and more than a dozen robbers toyed his mother to death in front of him.

A trace of anger welled up in Xiu Zhe's eyes, evil has evil ways, although his hands are covered with blood, but he is not a beast that destroys human nature.

Under the purification of Pu Ermont's mind, Anson's somewhat sluggish consciousness gradually sobered up, and he saw the big brother in front of him, who was only a few years older than himself, but tears welled up from his eyes like grasping a life-saving straw, and he desperately pleaded for help: "Help me! Please! The devil shook him.."

Seeing the boy choked and tried to take a deep breath, Xiu Zhe gently stroked his back and said, "I know, Anson, I can only promise that I will do my best to save you, but I will not necessarily save your life." ”

Saying that, Xiu Zhe's eyes looked at Anson's festering skin that gradually spread from his arm to his whole body, Anson saw that his skin had been eroded by the plague, but surprisingly did not cry and scream, and a pair of eyes erupted with monstrous hatred and Xiu Zhe's four eyes

"I don't have long to live, big brother, I can see that you must be an adventurer or a powerful swordsman, please avenge my tortured parents!" ”

Anson's eyes were full of determination, and he was about to kowtow to Xiu Zhe, but Xiu Zhe stopped him and helped him up: "Cure your illness first, don't worry, I will personally take away Mo Zhen's life." ”

Xiu Zhe took out the Magadha, which had shrunk to the size of a palm, and threw it on the clearing, and the Magadha that absorbed the magic power suddenly returned to its normal size, and when Anson saw this handsome and dark boat, his eyes widened, he was just an ordinary child, and he had never seen such a magical thing.

Holding Anson, who was only 1.2 meters in his arms, Xiu Zhe jumped onto Magadha, and the ghost hand stretched out on the rudder of the ship, injected magic into Magadha, and drove it towards Huttonmar.

Xiu Zhe was not afraid that Anson was now carrying germs that would affect Huttonmar, and when searching for Anson's memories, he had seen from Anson's perspective that some people in the Pure Land entered the Pure Land from the plague zone and would not infect others, but this kind of person would die in an hour, and the corpse would disappear in about three days.

Although the plague emitted by Direji is terrifying, it will not spread from person to person, Xiu Zhe looked at Anson, there was no pain in his eyes except for the desire for life, and he also understood at the moment that this germ would not make people feel physical pain.

It took only ten minutes for Magadha to fly out of Northmar, and twenty minutes after Xiu Zhe drove at full speed to see the royal palace set up in Huttonmar.

"Your Excellency Xiu Zhe is back, go and inform the queen!" From afar, Lobach saw Magadha approaching the palace, and told his men to inform Skadi.

The soldiers who could patrol with Lobach were naturally very skilled, and when they received the order, one of them quickly turned around and hurried towards Skadi's dormitory.

At this time, Norton was sitting in a chair in Scardy's dormitory, talking to Scardy about the plague, and Saran was also sitting quietly listening and thinking about the solution to the Northmar plague.

"Your Majesty, Your Excellency Xiu Zhe is back!" Hearing the male voice outside the door, Skady stood up with some joy and said, "Master Norton, the purpose of Xiu Zhe's trip to Northmar is to bring back a living person or corpse, aren't you worried that you don't have a research object?" ”

"That kid won't get infected himself, will he?" The corner of Norton's eyes jumped, and you only had to look at the perimeter of the magic circle that blocked Northmar to get a glimpse of it.

"Elder Xiu Zhe is not so great as to be that great." Sharan smiled and said, "He has the Plague Rakshasa in his body, a ghost god who is proficient in poison, and the poison of the world is not bad for him." ”

"How good is this kid?" Norton heard that Xiu Zhe was unexpectedly poisonous

Smiled and shook his head, the shortest point of every swordsman is that his defense against poison is too poor, and Xiu Zhe has completely made up for this shortcoming, and it is even possible to use this former shortcoming to attack the opponent.

You must know that the person who will use poison to attack the opponent in the Arad continent is the most headache character, although there are many treasures or potions that can detoxify, but in the face of a new destructive and extremely powerful poison, these things will have little effect, or the dark elves will not die so many people.

"That's why he's still talking about himself every day that he's too weak." Sharan smiled and Norton followed Scardy out of the palace.

At this time, the Magadha driven by Xiuzhe had stopped in the palace, Xiuzhe jumped off the Magadha with Ansen, who was already in a very sick state, and the soldiers guarding the palace saw that the face of the little boy next to Xiuzhe had begun to fester, so they retreated in fear.

"Your Majesty, according to the minister's research, this virus is not contagious, so there is no need to be so nervous." Norton stopped when he saw Scardy advancing, and then he walked quickly to Anson, took out a bottle of potion from his storage bag, and said, "Drink." ”

Anson knew that he didn't have much time at all, and he didn't ask Norton what the use of this medicine was, so he happily took it and drank it directly, and after only two breaths, the festering purple skin on Anson's body began to heal and return to his previous complexion.

Norton couldn't help but be overjoyed to see that the potion he had developed really had a detoxifying effect, Xiu Zhe also showed a slightly happy smile, and Anson was even more overjoyed, who doesn't want to live?

But before everyone could celebrate, Anson's restored skin began to fester, spreading much faster than before.

With fear and despair in his eyes, Anson gasped for air, but the air he inhaled was unexpectedly scorching, and his brows furrowed, and large beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

Norton hurriedly took out four or five bottles of the same potion as before and handed them to Anson, Anson also hurriedly took the potion and drank it into his stomach, while Xiu Zhe on the side watched Anson drink three more bottles of potion but couldn't stop the speed of skin ulceration and sighed helplessly at the moment.

At this time, it was as if the medicine that had lost its efficacy and had become the nourishment of the germs in Anson's body, and the rate of skin ulceration increased almost exponentially.

"No.. No! Anson felt that his breathing was getting harder and harder, and his body was supported by Xiu Zhe and muttered.

Seeing that there was no hope of saving people, Norton no longer took out the potion, lowered his head, frowned, and sighed helplessly, Xiu Zhe's ghost hand clenched his teeth tightly, watching Anson gradually lose his life in his arms.

"Grass!" Norton was so angry that he stomped his feet, and his slightly fat hands pinched the temples on both sides of his head, regardless of where it was, and directly took out a cigarette and lit it in his mouth.