The help that the Demon Descendant said was actually just that he needed the two of them to walk on his back, and the expulsion of the Divine Son from this world consumed all the invisible energy in Karus's body, and his current ability was not even as good as that of an ordinary person. But on the way to identify the survivors of Molten Iron City, the Demon Spawn had a smile on his face, and he enjoyed the time without the demonic fire, and he was even more glad that he had found an answer that he had been searching for for a long time, about how to get rid of the demon's bloodline. Invisible energy, Karus hasn't figured out what to call this thing, its existence is obviously not only for a while, the demon descendant guesses that this power should have appeared in his body a long time ago, but he has only noticed it until now. Although it was a pity to exhaust all the new powers he was not familiar with in this battle, he was confident that he would be able to reappear again in the short term, and at that time, the fire that had been burning in his pupils since birth might be truly extinguished for the first time.

Thinking of this, Krus couldn't help but have a thought, if this invisible power was comparable to the demonic fire of his talent, then how terrible power could it exert in a person who did not need to suppress his own nature as much as he did? The kind of person who can be free from the constraints of this damn world and can ride the wind......

"He's not doing well, to be precise, very bad. The Raven walked up to Andre at the front of the line and said to the Grand Duke. At their feet was the corpse of the nezumi that had just been attacked by the smell of raw meat. The dwarf casually took the coarse cloth handed by his squire, wiped the tissue stuck to the hammer, raised an eyebrow, and turned to look at the wizard. "Who are you talking about?"

"The child, the one with Callus writing on his chest. The sorcerer frowned, he had heard from Lynn that the child's vitality was rapidly weakening, and after all, he had been sent back by the Demon Descendants, so he might know some valuable information, and the Crow didn't want death to befall the boy. "In addition to the usual abrasions and bumps, he has traces of being attacked by the nezumi, and judging by the wounds, it shouldn't be too long. ”

Andrei muttered, and he spoke, "I've also examined the child's body, but I haven't seen any fatal wounds on him, what the hell is going on?" Not to mention the rest, the dignified Grand Duke of the Hammer can't protect a child, I'm afraid that this will be ridiculed by the demons to the grave.

"As you said, the wounds on his body are minor problems, and they are not a big problem after simple treatment. The real problem is the rat-man plague. The Raven deliberately lowered his voice as he said this, he didn't want the boy's infection with the plague to be known to the others.

"What!" Andrei shouted these two words in surprise, and immediately covered his mouth, and he motioned with his eyes for the surrounding warriors and retinues to leave, leaving the Grand Duke and the wizard to talk alone. After no one else had been left behind, the dwarf continued, "Isn't that thing contagious anymore, or did someone pour the potion called the Plague Seed into the child's mouth?"

"No," the gray-robed wizard shook his head, "the rat-man plague we know is not contagious because one of my fellow disciples concocted a potion with a suppressive effect for personal reasons. He threw the potions into Dragon's Blood Creek, and followed the water into the bodies of every living creature in the land. But he made a mistake, the reason why the plague is a plague is that it itself is like a living creature that craves more infected people to continue its life. Although the guy did everything he could to concoct the best antidote, he still underestimated the mutation of the virus. Perhaps on a larger level, the plague is no longer contagious, and the nezumi we see now are just the last hapless infected and their strange offspring who have drunk the plague seed. But the plague never stops, and cases like the one in the case of the child are isolated cases, but if not handled properly, there is no guarantee that it will not start spreading again. ”

Andrei's face became serious, he knew that crows didn't like to talk at length, and that when a haughty wizard had to be patient enough to explain to mortals, it was easy to imagine how bad things could be. "Is the boy saved?" the dwarf asked, his hand clenching the hammer as he prepared for the worst. In order for more Molten Men to return to Earth, the Hammer Grand Duke can do anything.

"Of course, there is salvation. The cursed crow snorted coldly, and with a wave of his big hand, the gray robe on his body rattled, "Who do you think the person in front of you is?" Since that guy from cheese can concoct an antidote, it can only be said that it is easy for me to save a child in the early stage of infection." The sorcerer paused and quieted his voice, "But something has already happened, and it's hard to reverse it. At this point, even our teacher, the owner of the Gray Tower, I am afraid that there is nothing to be done. ”

"You're talking about...""Transformation. The cursed crow accentuated the syllable as he uttered the word, "The child's body has begun to transform like a nezumi, though I can protect his brain from the plague and become one of those brainless monsters." But I can't stop this process, his organs are already different from humans, and if I interrupt the process of rat humanization, it will only make the parts of his body repel each other. Eventually, the organs of humans and nezumi will not be able to be used, and he will definitely die. ”

"So he's going to turn into a talking and thinking nezumi?" the dwarf didn't like this conclusion, he didn't want Krus to come back and find that the boy had turned into a mouse. Moreover, there is not a single nezumi in the team of Molten Iron City. All the survivors had an ingrained impression of the Nezumi that they would not agree to walk with a monster that had destroyed their home, even if the monster could still think, even if he was a human like them not so long ago.

"To be precise, under my guidance, he will become the most perfect, nezumi. The sorcerer nodded and said, "I'll try to interfere with his mutation process so that this kid can transition to another form as safely as possible, and I'll remove the flaws from this inferior creature from him so that he can quickly adapt to his new body." Since he's still a kid, it won't be too difficult, and in just a few days, I'll be able to..."

"We don't have a few days, wizard. If Kalus hadn't caught up and taken the right route, we would have died of hunger or thirst, or worse, the huge tentacles that had come out of the ground would have wrung us into flesh and buried here forever with dirt. "The Hammer Grand Duke is right, they don't have the time and energy to think about what will happen in a few days, the threat of the evil gods is getting more looming by the second, and for the survivors, the lack of food and water is more realistic. However, although André was unable to offer a solution, he offered another person for Raven to consult.

"Go tell Leon about it, that kid has more experience than I do. Especially now that he is followed by a clown with long ears. ”