Chapter 7 The Beginning of Symptoms

In the distant mid-air, Luo Ling and Li Tianrui were observing the conversation that took place in front of the Black Wood Pass, and a small magic that Luo Ling left on Figueras transmitted back their conversation, which Luo Ling shared with Li Tianrui.

Li Tianrui breathed a sigh of relief and said, "This group of guys has finally arrived safely." My biggest fear at first was to meet a general who was going to kill a deserter. If he is killed now, then our efforts will be in vain. ”

Luo Ling said: "So if you want to leave a mage, it is impossible for any general to execute a mid-level mage because of a rout." But if it is a low-level warrior or beast, they may be pushed out to fight for the crime, and they may even be killed by the monkey for warning other armies not to run away easily. ”

"And this guy is quite able to seize the opportunity, and he actually found an opportunity to show his face in front of the high-level with the help of the two things of gathering the rout and analyzing our intelligence. This time, there may be a chance to wipe out the top of the empire. Li Tianrui said.

"Don't think it's so pretty. Emperors, senators, and nobles have the best magical and medical resources at their disposal. They have all kinds of life-saving magic props and holy weapons, and they can even invite a saint to help, and the probability of curing diseases on their bodies is much higher than that of ordinary warriors. Luo Ling said.

"Well, that's the way it is in every world. Li Tianrui sighed and said.

"No, most people see equity as the desire to allocate resources based on ability rather than descent or origin, but either system is just a balance between the two. On this axis, no one can go far to the left or the far right. But one thing is for sure, we will be a little better than them in the future. ”

"Huh. Li Tianrui chuckled twice, "How much stronger can it be?" There are some guys in the committee, don't they just want to stand closer to the cake when distributing the cake, if they can hold that knife, it will be more perfect." Do you think what they did to Xiao Chen and Tang Feng was really much better than that of the Imperial people?"

"These are two different things, there will always be people who will do anything to fight for power. Luo Ling watched Eresto and Figras walk into the Black Wood Pass, and started to cut off the little magic attached to Figueres, and said to Li Tianrui, "Now, it's time for us to prepare a follow-up plan." ”

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The next day, Eresto and Figras were given the opportunity to meet with Emperor Alfred for a strategic meeting.

The two of them met almost all of the Imperial dignitaries in the conference room at Kuroki Pass. As a mid-level mage, Eresto had the opportunity to meet the Emperor before, but Figras had never had such an opportunity.

Therefore, until Emperor Alfred inquired about the battle, and both of them were invited out of the room, he trembled slightly, and as soon as he came out of the room, he asked softly: "Your Excellency, Eresto! I have spoken so much in front of His Majesty the Emperor today, and this is an opportunity I have never had before." I'm not wrong with that, right?"

"Look at you. Eresto pointed to his head and said, "You're just describing what happened, and I've got a lot of my own opinions. ”

"Aren't you excited?" said Figras, "I see that your legs are still trembling slightly!"

"Trembling?" Eresto looked down at his legs, which were indeed shaking incessantly, as if they were extremely tired from a long run. Some of them are like they are seriously ill and weak. But Eresto knew very well that he had no reason to tremble to such an extent, whether it was what he thought in his heart or what his body felt, it was not quite right, he pinched his legs, and the trembling did not stop, but his hands and feet shook slightly.

"Your Excellency Eresto, you, what's the matter with you?" Figueras also realized that something was not quite right, and walked over to help him.

"I, I don't seem to be feeling well. Maybe it's because I was so tired when I stayed up all night thinking about this information yesterday. Eresto said.

"Shall I help you back to your room?" asked Figras.

Eresto Lian Lian waved his hand and said, "No, no, if Your Majesty has something to ask us, we can't go away." I was just a little tired and able to hold on. ”

"Okay. ”

As it turned out, Eresto was right. Emperor Alfred called them in two more times to inquire about the situation. By the time he came out the second time, Eresto was no longer trembling, but walking a little erratically.

At this point, he finally felt that he couldn't hold it anymore, so Figueras sent Eresto back to his room first.

Figueres went back to his room, and never went to him again for the rest of the day, fleeing for his life the day before, and having a meeting the next, he was in fact very tired, and after eating and drinking with some of his colleagues in the evening, he went back to his room early.

The next morning he went to visit Eresto again, and when he knocked on the door, Eresto did not come to open the door for him, but said to him through the door: "I feel that I can't get up, my body is weak, and I have no strength in my body, what is going on?"

Figueres hurried in through the window and found Eresto lying limply on the bed, as he had been in high spirits the previous morning, and not only had he lost a lot of weight overnight, but he had also begun to have small black spots on his face.

Figras said: "Your Excellency, something doesn't seem right with you, it's not the result of fatigue, and you're starting to have small dark spots on your face. ”

"Dark spots?" Eresto suddenly began to look at Figras, "Do you mean this dark spot on your face?"

"Me?" said Figras, startled, and hurried to the corner of the room, where there was a water tank that Eresto used to wash up. I saw that the person reflected on the water surface in the tank was not at all what I remembered. All the adjectives he had just used to describe Eresto could be applied appropriately to himself.

"Are we sick?" he asked.

"Yes. To be able to change our appearance so quickly must be a very serious disease. "Eresto Road.

"Then should we report to Lord Morette and His Majesty the Emperor immediately? Figras asked hurriedly.

"No, no, no, if we report this illness now, they will blame us for bringing it yesterday, and even today to His Majesty. With our merits, we can't afford this kind of crime! Do you want to be caught?"

"No, of course not, but what are we going to do now?"

"I know a little bit about healing. I think we should first look into whether we can cure this disease with spells ourselves. ”