After learning that Cilita's wound was caused by snake venom, Jiang Feng did not rashly use the "life potion" on her, first used his brain to conduct a preliminary scan of her physical condition, and then took a drop of blood from her wound and analyzed it under an electron microscope.

Sure enough, in Cilita's blood, Jiang Feng found a diseased bacteria with a porous structure, which was frantically biting at blood cells, platelets and other substances, and preventing the muscle fibroblasts of the subcutaneous tissue from obtaining the nutrients needed for proliferation.

Not only that, but the bacteria are able to disguise themselves as normal blood cells and evade the engulfment of white blood cells. If you can't recognize this bacterium at all, no matter how strong your immunity is, it's useless, and that's where the horror of this toxin comes in.

"It's no wonder that neither the Holy Light Technique nor the Holy Water can heal this wound, but I'm afraid that the Holy Light is not an antidote to the toxins that reside in her blood, but a tonic."

"Fortunately, she has a strong hematopoietic function and can survive until now, if it were an ordinary person, I am afraid she would have died a long time ago."

"If you want to cure this disease, you can only use hemodialysis to completely drain the diseased cells in the body, but the intelligent medical cabin is on the Shuttle, and when she is sent to Crocodile Island for healing, I am afraid that the corpse will be cold."

After hesitating, Jiang Feng sighed after weighing it.

“…… Cheap for you. ”

As he spoke, he took out a silver needle from the spatial ring and flicked the lid off the needle.

The liquid nitrogen stored in the needle tube rises, and a trace of white mist drifts down the needle.

Strictly speaking, the reddish liquid kept in the syringe is not a drug, but a cluster of therapeutic nanobots cryogenically stored in blood analogues.

The nanobot is no more than a few atoms in width, and can easily pass through human tissues to physically destroy diseased cells, repair injured tissues, and actively stimulate the secretion of various hormones, which can be used to repair any known disease. After the nanobots that complete the task are exhausted, they will also be sent out of the body with metabolic functions very quickly, and they can be treated with zero side effects in a real sense.

However, the disadvantages of this agent are also obvious.

That's expensive.

As a field emergency substitute for the medical cabin, the reserve of this potion on the Shuttle is not much, and with Jiang Feng's current technical conditions, it can only be replenished by consuming Stardust Points when it runs out.

Picking up Cilita's arm, Jiang Feng pinpointed the veins and blood vessels, and then pierced the needle.

Makalu watched from the sidelines, a hint of confusion written in his eyes, but didn't ask anything. The most taboo thing when casting spells is to be disturbed, and he knows very well when he can speak and when it is best to remain silent.

After all the pale red liquid was injected, Jiang Feng put away the needle and took two steps back. The maid standing next to her waited with bated breath, her eyes looking straight at Cilita lying on the bed, and silently prayed to the gods in her heart, praying for a miracle to happen.

At that moment, Cilita's eyebrows suddenly moved, and the corners of her closed lips let out a groan of pain.

Except for Jiang Feng, everyone in the tent opened their eyes wide, especially Makalu, who was so shocked that even his eyeballs almost fell out of his sockets.

Jiang Feng looked at the maid standing at the door of the tent with a wooden basin in her hand, and said, "Help her change her bandages again." ”

"You, how did you do that......" Makalu muttered to himself, a frenzy flashing in his eyes.

Even the poison of the Mandela snake can be broken, so to speak, the curse on his own body......

But soon, Jiang Feng's next sentence dimmed the frenzy in his eyes.

"Don't think about it, the venom of the Mandela snake and your curse are not the same type of thing, and the confinement of the soul level is not something that this potion can break." Seeing through the thoughts in Makalu's eyes at a glance, Jiang Feng said.

Makalu smiled a little awkwardly, lowered his head, and stopped talking.

The nanobot cluster injected into Cilita's body is connected to the processor of the Zhi Brain, and Jiang Feng can monitor the health status in her body in real time through the Zhi Brain, even if she is not in the tent.

Considering that Cilita was wearing nothing now, and that the maids were about to change her bandages, and that it was not convenient for him to stay here, he left the tent with Makalu and headed for the Templar station.

It was lunch time, and the cauldron of boiling food rose in the barracks, and the aroma of food wafted everywhere.

Soldiers lined up in front of the cauldron with wooden bowls, and for a moment the camp seemed bustling.

Walking on the path of the barracks, Makalu suddenly spoke.

"Your Excellency."

"What's wrong?" Jiang Feng asked.

"There's something I don't quite understand, I don't know if it's inconvenient to talk too much......," Makalu hesitated and said.

"Now that you've spoken, let's finish it." Jiang Feng said in a chatty tone.

"On the Wizard Continent, although many White Wizards' Wizard Towers are also inextricably linked to the realm of mortals, I have never met a wizard who is as passionate about mortal affairs as you are...... Of course, I'm not rambling about your hobbies, just a little curious. Makalu hesitated for a moment, then said, "What's the point?" ”

In most wizards' minds, mortals are like weeds to them, and even if they are left alone, they will be able to produce a large stubble in the coming year.

The Grave of the Damned, to which Makalu belongs, has never interfered with the ruling power of that kingdom, although it also controls a kingdom that is not small. Whoever sits on the throne will not attack the ruler of the kingdom as long as they do not try to break free from the domination of the Wizard Tower and do not cut back on the worship of the Wizard Tower.

"Mortals also have mortal values, and it is far more efficient to manage them properly than to leave them to fend for themselves. I guess on the Wizard Continent, you dark wizards' lives must not be as comfortable as those of white wizards. Jiang Feng smiled and said.

"Strength is our pursuit, and the enjoyment of nothingness will only corrupt the soul of the wizard, and those sheep who do not want to make progress will one day be eliminated by the great law," Makalu subconsciously retorted with a disapproving expression, but he soon realized that his statement seemed to offend his master, so he hurriedly added, "Of course, I'm not talking about the great you, I'm talking about those stupid white wizards......"

"Personally, you're right," interrupting Makalu's explanation, Jiang Feng smiled, not taking his unintentional offense to heart, and continued after a pause, "But have you succeeded in eliminating those white wizards?" ”

Makalu was silent.

The fact is indeed as Jiang Feng said, no matter how weird and powerful the black wizard's witchcraft is, the white wizard's camp is still the ruler of the wizard continent, and the black wizard can only be suppressed by them everywhere. Whether it's his Cursed Grave or the Ash Hut next door, the Wizard Tower of the Dark Wizard camp is on the edge of the Wizard Continent.

The richest and most fertile land, forever under the control of the White Wizard.

After a long silence, Makalu asked about his confusion.

"Why?"

"Because power is an integral part of civilization, but it is not the whole of civilization."

"Civilized...... And what is it? ”

The confusion in Makalu's eyes became more obvious, but this time Jiang Feng didn't answer him directly, just smiled faintly.

"See you soon."