Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Savior
"Oh! Is this mermaid magic? I was able to bring out a bowl of soup from under the cloak, and it was still hot! Gravis said, rubbing his chin.
"Let me determine if it's poison." Otto looked at it for a while, but he couldn't make up his mind, "It's an herbal soup I've never seen before, I can't make up my mind...... Let's find someone to test the poison. β
Looking for someone to test the drug? It's not ...... According to the game's premise, one flask usually only works on one person. And from Mochi's point of view, he prefers that the person who drank the potion is the little duke, if he is cured, Moqi will naturally be able to save his life, and if he can't be cured, he will kill the leader of the syndicate.
Moqi whispered a few words to Anvina, and Anwena said timidly: "Mr. Moqi said that the amount of medicine is certain, and I am afraid that it will not be enough to share the effect of medicine with others." β
At this moment, several backbone figures of the syndicate were embarrassed.
"Let me do it." Dabel-Montrose took the potion and probed the potion with the warlock's unique green energy, but unfortunately the sorceress couldn't peek through the mystery of the potionβ
"I'm not sure if it's poisonous...... However, I can be sure that this potion contains some special magical power. β
All the syndicates turned their gaze to the little duke, dressed in white.
"I'm ready to go to meet my ancestors, and I'm ready for whatever the outcome." The little duke smiled and said, "Besides, this fish-man friend doesn't look like a bad person, and I'm sure he won't hurt me." β
Mo Qi glanced sympathetically at the little duke, who was very beautiful, but unfortunately his eyes were not very good.
The little duke took the coarse porcelain medicine bowl, and the dark brown decoction wafted with a strange smell. The little duke frowned slightly, but when he looked up and saw the expressions of his subordinates, his expression stretched again, and his girl-like delicate facial features showed a determined look like a gambler.
Goo-goo-goo.
Under the gaze of everyone, the little duke poured the decoction into his mouth in one go.
[A bowl of hot decoction], after taking it, there is a 50% chance of recovering all health, and a 50% chance of death.
Moqi's throat was dry with nervousness, he had already pinched the [Classmate] and [Particularly Unstable Portal] in his hands, and was ready to fight these thieves at any time.
The little duke drank the decoction in one go.
"This medicine...... Ahem, cough, cough ......" The little duke was about to say something, when he suddenly coughed violently and spat out a mouthful of blood, and the red blood sprinkled on the white fox fur looked particularly dazzling.
"Little Duke!" Seeing that the little duke vomited blood, Otto immediately pulled out his dagger, "You damn fishman, I'll chop you now!" β
Use your classmates to buy time for yourself first, and then use the portal. Mochi had already figured out what to do, so he didn't act nervous when facing Otto.
"Stop! Uncle Otto, I'm just doing it again, and this medicine is fine. β
The little duke slowly raised his head, two suspicious blushes appeared on his fair face, "Thank you for saving my life." β
Mooch immediately checked the Little Duke's health - and his luck - recovered full health.
"What's the matter with this shy expression?"
The sorceress Dabel also used her power to probe the little duke's body, "It's incredible, the little duke's vitality has been completely restored. β
With that, the sorceress looked at Mochi with a strange and gloomy look.
"What do you say? Did the fish-man's decoction work? Are you saying that the problem that countless healers have been helpless has been solved by a fish-man? Hearing the sorceress's conclusion, the mask on Gravis' face almost fell off.
All the thieves in the room were stunned. Originally, they looked at the fishman as a curator for the little duke's illness with the mentality of watching jokes, but who the hell would have thought that this fishman could really restore the vitality of the little duke? If this spreads, those famous doctors who claim to be Hillsbride will still have the face to continue to treat others.
"It's crazy that the fish-man can heal too. No wonder my brother said, 'The world is so big, I'm going to see it'. The female thief Linda Sangunar muttered, "Brother, I think I'm starting to understand you." β
"Great! I'm calling a therapist! Let them start healing the little duke at once! With that, Otto ran out of the stone house.
The three healers immediately rushed over, drew an intricate magic circle on the ground, and placed the little duke in the center of the circle. With the full rescue of the three healers, a steady stream of holy light power was improving the little duke's condition little by little.
After about an hour, the treatment was over, and the little duke's old wounds were finally completely healed, and his health no longer showed signs of decaying.
"Thank you so much!" Otto said to Mochi and Anvina with tears in his eyes.
"It's okay. Mr. Mochi was a good man, and he was able to cure the little duke's illness, and Mr. Moch was very happy. Avena said.
Mochi "cut" in his heart.
"No, I must thank you both! Thanks to you, the little duke will be able to live like a normal person in the future. You must not be able to imagine how hard the little duke lives every day, and the slightest discomfort will vomit a lot of blood, which makes people feel distressed when they see it......" The seemingly fierce Otto cried again at this point.
"By the way, we don't know what kind of disease the little duke has? How can it be so serious? Anvina's question also expressed the doubts in Moqi's heart.
"Hey, don't hide it from ......you," Otto sighed, and then said slowlyβ
"Actually, the little duke has a congenital mouth ulcer."
Anvina: "......"
Mochi: "You're fucking kidding me?" A sick boy like Lin Daiyu vomits blood every day, and you tell him that he has mouth ulcers? What blood is the same as the blood that was shed during the onset of the ulcer? Canker sores can be so serious, how many years have you not given vitamin C supplements to the little duke? β
Mo Qi said a lot of complaints from the bottom of his heart, but it was a pity that Otto couldn't understand the fish-man language, and naturally he didn't take his long list of "ah-la-la" to heart.
For some reason, Moqi suddenly felt so tired, and he would never be tired again.
Why seemingly beautiful things always hide such a cruel truth, Mo Qi doesn't understand, and he doesn't want to understand.
"In any case, it was with your help that the congenital mouth ulcers that had plagued the little duke for many years were cured. We're going to have a feast tonight, and two of our fish-man friends must attend! Otto said, patting Mochi on the shoulder.
Moqi was about to ask Avena to convey her refusal, after all, the Syndicate is an organization with a particularly poor reputation in Azeroth, Moqi doesn't want to be too involved with them, who would have been afraid of something, Moqi immediately received a new system prompt-
You have completed the quest [Cure Terminal] and gained 2000 experience, 4 silvers and 75 bronze in gold.
Your reputation in the Syndicate has increased by 3000 and is now friendly at 0/6000.
You have triggered a new quest [Celebration Dinner], do you accept it?
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After reading the system prompt, Mo Qi looked confused-
"He's meowing, isn't the reputation of the syndicate calculated from hatred? How did you come to me and become friendly after saving someone? And what's going on with this quest system? Didn't you say that you can only trigger the quest in the Fish-Man Village? Why did you get a mission in the Syndicate? Isn't this a clear attempt to lure me into the prestige of the High Syndicate? β
Mochi felt desperately full of malice from this world.
Mochi shouted at the bald Ottoβ
"I don't want to be your fucking friend!"