Chapter 34 The Situation of the Island

The priest's back calmly walked to the guest room, and Tarrant struggled to reach out his hand, "Kira Viton...... What's in there?"

"Don't worry, no one will die," the priest had entered the room, "and it will be all right soon." ā€

The body seemed to be burning from the inside, Tarrant was pressed against the floor, his ten fingers were red, would Lovell drink this kind of thing, he gritted his teeth, and the burning sensation slowly decreased after a few seconds, his stomach slowly calmed down, and his spirit began to inexplicably invigorate, Tarrant carefully experienced the strange changes in his body, his consciousness and senses gradually improved, the potion was not for Lovell but for the team He got up, leaving clear sweat stains on the ground, "Kira Veton" He walked towards the guest room.

The priest sat at her desk, with a bunch of dead leaves on the table, and she didn't look back, "It's already recovered?"

"You can dispense medicines?" Tarrant had the idea that only the mages of the Institute would be keen on these things.

"No," she replied curriedly.

"What's the deal with the potion just now?"

"Lovell's real yĆ n has been successful, there must be some preparation, he will make us inhale the modified snake apricot powder, that thing has a very light taste, these are snake apricot leaves", the priest grabbed a leaf.

The idea is good, preparing snake apricot leaves can resist the paralyzing effect of snake apricots, they don't have to worry about being succeeded by Lovell's control technique, Tarrant picked up the vial just now, "Why does it smell strange when you drink it." ā€

"The problem with the raw materials", Kira Vitaton took out a leaf, with black dirt sticking to it, "It's just an experiment, so the inferior leaves used may be animal feces mashed and mixed into the potion." ā€

"......," Tarrant glared at the priest with his mouth wide open, "I can see why Hayshuv did that to you. ā€

"Just want to see the adverse reactions, you have a dog", the priest coldly flipped through an old book.

"Is Haysuv here? I'll go see him. ā€

"No, he's gone, and the old man is in good health. He was very sad and probably went to the cemetery, and Gillian said...... "She stopped working," and there was a rule, those who were worried about being dropped before the war would be killed. ā€

"You don't have a good relationship with her," Tarrant asked cautiously, not going to accompany Hayshuv or to see Gillian's new location.

"She took good care of me...... They all take good care of me......" Kira Veton looked out the window at the complex, "but not what I need, they are all too weak and hesitant, and one must trust one's first instinct and I am always disciplined with them." ā€

Tarrant took a chair and sat beside her, "And your problem is that you only trust your instincts, impulsively, blindly, and can't listen to opinions. ā€

"Are we talking about me?" the priest turned his head and forced a smile, "do you like me like this?"

"Uh......" Tarrant shrugged and didn't answer.

"When the dog with the broken leg is settled, I would like to stay here for a few more days and enjoy the caresses of the noble paladin. ā€

Shameful words, Tarrant lowered his head, "I didn't mean that," he remembered about the letter of assistance, "I have some help from the sheriff, we can ask the sheriff in Wilsing, and ask him to send the sheriff." ā€

"No kidding, that piece of shit. ā€

"We can't deal with Lovell," Tarrant stressed, "Gillian isn't there, and neither is Haysoff. ā€

"I've got a way to do it," Kirawiton patted the bag, "I'll use his work against him." ā€

"You...... Took the snake apricot powder upstairs in the hut?"

"You should admire me fiercely, he will lie down in the grave he has dug up. ā€

"Hope works", Tarrant looked at the priest, she was stronger than she imagined, and she did not show the slightest sadness because of the wound on her face, in exchange for the noble ladies would definitely hide in their homes in pain.

"Paladin," Kira Veton suddenly leaned closer to Tarrant, "and in your eyes, I see something I shouldn't have. ā€

"What is it?" Tarrant wondered.

ā€œć€‚ ā€

It was like what the girls at the Tavern were saying, and Tarrant didn't want to continue talking about it, "Maybe I shouldn't have bothered you with your research on potions." ā€

"I understand...... I don't look very attractive now," the pastor said, holding his face.

Outside the door, there was the sound of footsteps walking up the stairs.

Tarrant looked out the door in embarrassment, "The actions you said were supposed to be between close lovers. ā€

"I think it's the same instinctive reaction as food, everybody needs it," the priest leaned over him, the scent of the phoenix had waned a lot, "Have you never felt this way?"

Someone in the hallway pushed the door open, and "Tarrant?" was Katrina's voice.

Tarrant got up and walked out the door in relief, "I'm here. ā€

Katrina trotted over, "I've checked the situation on Lower Gilu Island. ā€

"Tell me about it," Tarrant invited her in, the dead leaves on the table made her strange, "Kiravidon is trying to make some potion against Lovell's control technique", Tarrant explained.

"Oh," said Catherina, standing by the window, "Gilu is a small, undefended island, in the inland sea of the Serenso, about a quarter the size of Siant, with a large number of reefs, only a small part of the usable land, and a fishing village built on the seashore, where 253 people live. ā€

"Hah, how do you know the number of people?" said Kira Viton with a strange grin.

"The National Geographic Society's statistics, the last time it was counted six months ago, the numbers should be accurate. ā€

"The taxes paid by the people feed a bunch of bored Imperial officials," the priest shook his head slightly in regret.

Tarrant asked, "The Inland Sea, where doesn't the route from the dock pass?"

"Yes, it can be described as isolated, because of the reef, the available resources of the island are very limited, there is almost no commercial trade there, there are no churches, there are no temples, few people go there, it is like a primitive ecological life, the empire does not have security forces and teleportation stations on the island. ā€

So Lovell would choose to do the real thing on the island of Gilu, no one cared about the anomaly of the island, and no one could resist him there, and Tarrant asked, "Then we still have to rent a boat?"

"No, it takes four hours for the boat to depart from the nearest pier, and there is an open space on the island where you can teleport above the clearing. ā€

"You have to enjoy a landing?" Tarrant was surprised.

"Yes, the fastest way. The island was sold to a knight fifty years ago, who built a small castle on the island, and when the knight died ten years ago, because he had no heirs, the ownership of the island was restored to the empire, and the castle was sold again three years ago. ā€

Tarrant heard the key part, "Sell it to?"

"The information does not state. ā€

Kira Veton and Tarrant glanced at each other, and she sneered, "It must be Lovell who bought the castle, he can do anything in it, no one will find out." ā€

Tarrant agrees with this speculation, "Is there a mechanism in the castle built fifty years ago?"

"No, the knight was very hospitable, for there were no inns on the island, and every guest was allowed to stay at the castle free of charge, and for forty years he never interfered with the life of the fishermen. ā€

"But Lovell will set it up, Katrina, and you'll have to memorize some trap detection. ā€

"Yes, my potion is almost finished, and we'll be able to leave in the evening", Kiravidon turned his attention back to the pile of dead leaves.

"Evening?" said Tarrant.

"Yes, tonight, I have a good reason to surprise that little wild dog. ā€