Chapter 17: The Great Evil Deeds of the Heavens

Hearing that the elves she had saved were called "great evils", Ekko's face changed and changed in an instant. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

"What did he do?"

"What did you do? Simply put, murder. Iger replied without looking up.

"Of course, it's not an ordinary assassination, specifically, I'm busy saving people, you can ask Lusman to tell you about it. ”

Ekor turned to look at Lusman again, and his guide looked embarrassed for a moment.

"Ekko, I wasn't at Destin that year, I think what he did might have been exaggerated by others......"

"Just tell me everything you know. ”

"Well, don't be offended when you hear that. ”

Lusman shook his head slightly and said, "That incident happened seven years ago, almost in this season, it was said that an elf rushed out of the governor's mansion and killed everyone, and they were all killed with a sword. Because it happened during the day, many people saw the appearance of the elves. It was only after the murderer had escaped that he had the courage to enter the mansion to find out what was going on, only to find nearly thirty people, including the former governor, lying in a pool of blood, and that was only the beginning of the matter. ”

Ekor frowned, and he motioned for Lusman to continue.

Lusman glanced at the elf who was still unconscious and said, "Someone found out that this elf is also related to the successive abductions of pregnant women and young children in the city, because in a dark room in the governor's residence, the guards found the remains of a young child that had been used as a material for witchcraft and the corpse of a pregnant woman who had just been dissected......"

Ekko's mouth opened slightly, and for some reason, a sentence from Rose suddenly echoed in his mind—people here believe all kinds of unbounded rumors, such as that elves need to rely on human blood to stay alive, and human hearts to survive......

Lusman continued: "There is evidence that the late former governor listened to the elf's nonsense and used witchcraft to heal the child, but it is not known how they came into conflict. Since then, d'Estaing's pregnant women and young children have been killed, and civilians have been plunged into a nightmare of constant fear, which is how I guess the name of the great evil came from. In the end, someone paid a lot of money for the assassin of the demon dagger to settle the matter, and the city gradually became peaceful, and everyone guessed that the person who paid for it was the governor Lauride at the time. ”

At this moment, Iger suddenly interjected: "Lusman, come and take a look! What kind of poison has he been poisoned in?"

"Poisoning, didn't you see what's wrong with his wound?"

Luthman muttered as he stepped forward, and at Egger's motion, he broke the elf's mouth, and fell silent for a moment. Ekor looked from behind, and saw that the elf's tongue was blue, and his breath seemed to be a little weaker than before.

"He was hit in the neck, and judging by the size of the wound, it should be a weapon such as a blow arrow, and the poison should be injected into the whole body from here. Iger pointed to an inconspicuous blue dot on the elf's neck and looked at Luthman with a serious face.

"It's a special poison. I guess it's a mixed poison, but the problem is that I don't know the ingredients and the effect it causes, and I can't prepare an antidote for the target! If I try one medicine after another, I'm afraid I won't be able to delay it, and if I don't get it, it will be mixed with the poison on his body into something even more difficult. Ikko, do you have to save him?" asked Lusman, a little uncertain.

Ekor didn't answer immediately, and what Lusman had mentioned earlier put him in a conflict. He looked at the elf's face and thought, "If you really torture civilians, really do it to pregnant women and young children, then you are a disgrace to the entire Aifen tribe......"

"If you have to save him, your blood may be the only thing you can try. Lusman added.

"Blood transfusion therapy?"

Egg told Ora to keep an eye on the elf's breathing and pulse, and then freed his hand to confirm with Luthman.

After receiving an affirmative answer, Egger turned around and grabbed Ekko's arm and said, "Echo, save him! Not to mention how many false elements the title was imposed on this elf seven years ago, even if he was really full of evil, he couldn't die now. Because the thing he painted on his back is a scripture drawing! I'll tell you how important it is later!"

Egger changed his disgust from the first time he saw everyone, and he pointed to the fading pattern on the elf's back, and looked at Ekor with a pleading and fanatical gaze. It was this look that reminded Egor of another quote from Rose.

"Think of it as a request between friends, if you have the chance to meet that elf, find a way to clear his identity and take him to Elada, you white sparrows should have this ability, and he is also your countryman. ”

Ekor nodded subconsciously, he had promised Rose that she would do her best......

After a period of hustle and bustle, the wounded elf finally turned from a coma to a deep sleep. By this time, it was already getting dark. Ikko, who had only closed her eyes for a moment on the ottoman, had no intention of sleeping. He glanced at Lusman, who was sleeping soundly in another chair, and Orah, who was still paying attention to the elf's condition, and then gently walked out of the room and went downstairs.

Ekor had planned to go to the library to find some books to read, but she found Egg busily rummaging through the rows of bookshelves looking for something.

"Good morning! Ekko, show you something interesting!"

Seeing Ekor appear in front of him, Egg pulled a codex from the bookshelf and tossed it over.

Curious, Ekor opened the book without a cover, and saw that on the title page of the book was a very intricate pattern, which looked like the head of an evil dragon, and under this pattern was something like a warning or advice—hatred can only be covered by kindness, but it can be destroyed by oblivion.

"The pattern on it looks very familiar. Ekor looked up at Egger.

"It's not strange, because you've just seen it before, right on the elf's back. ”

"I copied most of the things in this book from an ancient book that was written by someone who believed to be a believer in worshipping an evil god, and the dragon on the title page was the prototype of the god of chaos Gubo in the minds of the believers. By the way, the following words are rumored to be a piece of advice from Gubo to his followers, and the 'forgetting' mentioned in the sentence is probably not something we know, but I suspect it refers to a specific deity. ”

"I told you I'd explain the diagram, didn't I?" Iger asked Ica, climbing down the ladder that was leaning on two levels of bookshelves.

"You did say that, and I think you seem to be very obsessed with it. ”

"How can you not be fascinated?" said Egg, smiling mysteriously.