Back in Raccoon Town, the traversers handed over the loot to the village chief. The old village chief held the "Walter Heart" that was as red as a stone, and his whole body couldn't help but tremble.

Then, with an astonishing burst of energy, he presided over the ceremony with unimaginable enthusiasm, and turned the heart into a sacrifice on an altar at the top of the hill that had been built for many years, but had been somewhat abandoned because it had not been used for a long time, and it was not known to whom it was sacrificed.

When the sacrificial ritual was completed, a clear spring flowed out of the dry spring next to the altar, a small but very clear spring, all the way to the town below.

The people of the town were already waiting by the aqueduct and cheered when they saw the spring flowing down. Everyone used the tools they had prepared to get water and drank it directly.

Drink, laugh, and celebrate.

"Is it worth celebrating?" looked at their happy faces and asked suspiciously, "They should have had clear water too." ”

"God knows, maybe they didn't have enough water in the first place. Panda said.

Asking questions if you don't understand is a good habit of Laisha. So she asked a young woman who was dancing happily, and she showed them the spring that was originally on the mountain.

The water from that spring was not very producible, but it flowed slowly and finally gathered in a man-made pond. To reduce evaporation, the entire pond is covered with a lid. The villagers draw water from it with buckets and pour it little by little on every plant in the field with wooden spoons, not even a spoonful of which is wasted.

Seeing the small pond that was only half a pool at most, and there was not even enough swimming pool on the earth, the traversers couldn't help but sigh.

Now, they could more or less understand why the townspeople were ecstatic.

"Aaron, even if you don't want to expose your technology in the Western Continent World, at least use it in this world to help them survive, it should be no problem, right?" Panda looked at Aaron and persuaded, "They won't reveal your secrets, and they won't trouble you." ”

Aaron looked left and right, and found that his companions were all looking forward to and approving, and couldn't help but pout: "You guys are really a bunch of good people!"

"The old and the old, and the old, the young, and the young. This kind of thing is also human. ”

"Well, the minority obeys the majority. Aaron shook his head and said with some regret, "Then I'll go and prepare now, it will take a while, and I won't be able to participate in your next adventure." ”

"For the people of this world, what you do is more important than us!" Panda said solemnly, "We will arrange for personnel to take turns to stand guard for you, so you can rest assured to prepare!"

Soon, Xingzhao and the others, who had gone to the top of the mountain to attend the ceremony, accompanied the village chief back. Everyone was happy to hear that Aaron had finally relented and was willing to promote his special slime technology in this world.

The village chief wondered, "Isn't the slime a low-level monster, and does it have any special purpose?"

"It's too much trouble to explain to you. In the face of people other than the traverser, Aaron had no patience at all and slowly explained, "Anyway, you don't want to get in my way." By the time I'm done, I should be able to get you a clear pond and a few nice fields down the hill. ”

The village chief's eyes widened and he looked at him in surprise: "Really?"

Aaron didn't even bother to answer this time, and just turned around and left.

His "Lao Tzu doesn't bother to talk to you" style makes his companions very helpless - he has always been this style, probably in his opinion, all humans except for the traversers are low-level creatures, and it is not worth wasting time.

With this in mind, the village chief began to prepare for the healing ritual.

It has been a while since the traversers came to this world, and after many adventures and battles, everyone's sanity has been lost. At present, the highest sanity value is Xingzhao, and there are exactly 90 points, followed by Panda 88 points, and the lowest is Alfiin, which has been reduced to 31 points - in fact, she already has signs of convulsions from time to time, if it weren't for the time-travelers around her who could purify her negative state in time, I'm afraid she would have gone crazy several times.

Speaking of Alfien, she is also unlucky, she is a psychic sorcerer, and she is the best at using the power of the mind, so she is particularly sensitive to the power of the mind. In the same situation, her sanity fluctuates much faster than others. Whether it is up or down, the magnitude is significant.

For example, when she killed "Poison Water Walter" before, others only added two sanity points, but she directly added ten points.

In the same way, when encountering those gruesome scenes, others lose one or two points, but she loses five points and ten points.

Fortunately, Xingzhao takes care of her, otherwise, I don't know what will happen!

The healing ceremony took place in a clean wooden hut that had apparently been cleaned all the time, and not a single stain could be found inside. The village chief drew a magic circle on the ground with the monster essence retrieved by the traversers, let Alfien lie down in it, and then placed a few buckets of water around him, and began to chant the incantation.

His incantation was long, and he recited it for about half an hour. I only frothed at the mouth when I read it, and the whole person was exhausted.

When the incantation was finished, he led everyone out of the hut, trapped it with a specially prepared gray-red rope, and sat down at the door of the hut.

"The ceremony has been preliminarily completed, and the next thing is to wait. "She would have a long nightmare, through which she would get rid of the pollution in her heart." When she woke up, she would be able to come to her senses. ”

"How much can you recover?" Panda asked.

"Roughly able to recover completely. The village chief replied, "As long as the ceremony is not disrupted." ”

Everyone frowned, and the panda asked, "The ritual is ruined, who will ruin the ceremony?"

"I don't know, but I know that when I first learned this ritual, my teacher said so. The village chief stroked a piece of human skin and said with a wry smile, "But the teacher has been dead for many years, and only this piece of skin ...... remains."

So the traversers simply lined up around the room, holding on to it, determined that whoever came would drive it away without mercy.

If you refuse to leave, you will be killed directly!

Fortunately, what they feared did not happen, and the ceremony went smoothly. The next morning, Alfiène woke up and pushed the door open on his own.

Her sanity had returned to over 90, and the monster essence in the room had been burned to ashes, and the buckets of water had become cloudy and black, like ink. It's in hand, please wait a while, after the content is updated, you need to refresh the page again to get the latest update!

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