78. You get what you pay for

Because of the miasma, everything around me seemed gray.

The burial ground was filled with miasma, and inside was a dense forest that resembled a wetland, with many tall trees, but these trees did not have many branches and leaves.

It is estimated that because of the miasma, which prevents them from absorbing sunlight and photosynthesis, the tree must grow tall, and the branches and leaves are concentrated in high places, all of which are natural selection.

The trunks are bathed in miasma and death, so they are all gray and have a sense of decay.

Alack~~~

A cold wind blew, bringing a terrible wail that made people shudder.

Emma, the priest, couldn't help but be a little scared, and hugged Chen Nai tightly, Chen Nai said that he couldn't bear it a little.

"Emma, you're a priest, are you still afraid of the undead?"

"Who said that pastors can't be afraid of the dead, and I'm not afraid, it's just that the dead are too ugly and scary."

Well, Emma wasn't afraid of the undead, she just found them scary.

For no other reason, the undead are basically in a state of decay after death.

It's not enough to describe them with hideous faces, they are unrecognizable, and the appearance is indeed quite scary, and people who are not strong in psychological tolerance will indeed be frightened.

"What are you wearing?"

Temporarily getting rid of the pursuit, it can be regarded as a sigh of relief, and the next thing is to deal with the miasma and the undead.

Qin Haiyan saw that Burton didn't use magic to resist the miasma, but they just wore some strange things on their faces, and the goblin completely covered their heads, in this strange way, to resist the miasma.

Although the way is a bit strange, the effect is still obvious, and it can be imagined that Eddie has not shown any uncomfortable symptoms until now.

The release of mana means rapid consumption, although Charlie's magic power is okay, but at most it will last for more than half an hour.

And everyone's situation is different, if the magic power is exhausted, then they will be in danger.

You have to keep some magic in case you don't get caught off.

"This is a mask, this is a gas mask, their role is to filter the virus, do you need it?"

Qin Haiyan took the initiative to ask, and Chen Nai immediately realized that anyone was coming.

"It seems that you are going to come here to do a mission, and it is not unprepared, we need it, let's make a price."

"One mask, one gold coin."

Another task has arrived, in just one night's effort, Chen Nai has already been on Qin Haiyan's side, has obtained several tasks, gained nearly 100,000 experience points, and increased his level by one level, so Chen Nai gave a cost price.

Well, at cost price, you can make hundreds of masks with the fabric you buy with a gold coin.

Of course, cloth is the cheapest, just ordinary cloth, and it can't stop the spread of the virus.

Therefore, it is the magic circuit that plays the role of filtering and isolation.

Ideas, technology, and patents don't cost money, and knowledge is the greatest asset.

"That...... What about gas masks? ”

Charlie asked, whether in terms of name or appearance, gas masks are more advanced than masks, and the effect is even more powerful.

Of course, good things should be used by people of honorable status, which is common sense.

The most honorable person here is Qin Haiyan, and although there is justice and humility among the virtues of knighthood, not everyone can do it.

In this world, racial discrimination is very serious, in addition to the human race, there are various races, and there are a large number of mixed-race children, coupled with the existence of slavery, these are the root causes of discrimination.

This is the creation of multiple chains of discrimination, and the species of goblins will always be at the bottom of the chain of discrimination, there is no doubt about it.

"The material and technical level of this one is relatively high, if you really want it, count you ten gold coins."

This transaction has been long, and Chen Nai has become more and more like a businessman, and this sky-high asking price is coming immediately.

"A mask that half-covers your face costs one gold coin, and a broken mask costs ten gold coins, hehe......"

The deputy sneered, saying that he could not accept this price.

"As the saying goes, you get what you pay for, and I already have a conscience for this price."

"Conscience, hum, you're a mercenary villain."

"Okay, one mask per person, I bought it."

Qin Haiyan didn't want to quarrel more on this issue, the most important thing at the moment was to save his magic power, avoid being poisoned by miasma, and leave this place as soon as possible.

"Your Highness, you better wear a gas mask, so it may be safer."

"There's no need for that, Uncle Charlie."

"Your safety, Your Highness, is the most important thing, and if something happens to you, we will be to blame."

"Okay."

At Charlie's strong request, Qin Haiyan had to wear a gas mask, and Charlie, a knight, also wore a mask, and then slowly converged the magic of the release.

Because the magic circuit has the effect of filtering fresh air, the stench in the miasma is reduced a lot, and it is kept within an acceptable range.

The toxins in the miasma are also effectively isolated, which greatly improves their endurance in the place where they are buried.

Of course, it's only people who are promoted, not horses.

Qin Haiyan is not stingy with that little money, and he doesn't want to wear a mask with the horses to buy more time.

Chen Nai also wants to earn this money, but if you have money, you can't make a bastard.

It's just that the face shape of the horse is too different from that of people, and if you want to wear a mask for them, you have to customize it on the spot, which will take a little time.

And this wasted time is long enough for the horse to inhale a lot of toxins, and it is not far from death to lose half of his life.

So, there's no need for that.

It's better to get the most out of the horses before they die.

It's a bit cruel, but that's the reality, and it's a helpless move.

Within about three minutes, the horses were already showing signs of discomfort and slowed down.

It was at this time that greater danger struck.

The damp and soft ground suddenly drilled out one hand after another, some of these hands were rotten to the point that only white bones remained, and some of them were well embalmed, and they still maintained the appearance of arms, but they emitted a foul smell and a lot of viscous liquid.

Although they come in a variety of forms, they all wield weapons such as daggers and attack horses indiscriminately.

Some cut the horse's leg, others cut through the soft abdomen, and a long wound was shocking, and blood kept splattering out.