"Mr. Hall, Mr. Hall!!"

The captain of the Bordeaux caravan, Khufu, approached the center of the convoy on a bad horse, and with his shout, old Hall with a gloomy face walked out of the carriage,

"Khufu, what's wrong?"

Khufu is a big man with a height of at least two meters and three, he has a peculiar trefoil tattoo on his cheek, which is his sign of the blood of the barbarians of the Northlands, this guy was originally the mercenary leader of Bordeaux City, but he encountered an accident during a field expedition, and only he and another guy survived in the whole team, since then, the brave and warlike Khufu was recruited by the Bordeaux Chamber of Commerce to become the chief of guard, and for so many years he has also been trusted by the old Hall and Pals his father. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

But now this big man is covered in cold sweat, for no other reason, because a disaster caused by a fool two days ago has caused almost everyone in the entire caravan to be wounded, and his defense has almost been reduced to the extreme.

"Mr. Hall, three more people are sick! We... Ay.. ”

Hall's face became even more ugly at this time, he glared at Khufu and asked in a low voice,

"What did Jeff say?"

Jeff was the caravan's doctor, the bad old man who treated Elivan's wounds.

Dr. Jeff said he had never seen the disease before and was working on it. ”

Khufu replied.

"Study a fart!"

As a result, this sentence detonated Hall's anger, and he viciously grabbed Khufu's collar, gritted his teeth and shouted to Khufu,

"Tell that old liar that if he can't figure it out this afternoon, I'll send him to Kranwo myself! My old Hall does what he says! And keep an eye on those stupid guys, I don't want those scorpions to do it again!"

(Klanvo is the Grim Reaper of the El Continent, in addition, this book borrows some settings from D&D, but it has nothing to do with the D&D system, don't spray the party)

"Yes, yes!"

Khufu took the order and left, but old Hall sat in front of the carriage with a gloomy face, without saying a word, but he also knew in his heart that the situation was now extremely bad, the guards were all injured, and the convoy was full of sick numbers, if there were people with ulterior motives attacking now, it was estimated that except for him and Khufu, the others would not have much ability to resist at all.

"Grandpa, I heard Uncle Khufu!"

Pars's head came out of the carriage, and looking at Hall's indifferent face, the child was a little scared, but still insisted,

"Grandpa Hall, don't we have a pharmacist? Why don't you let him try it. ”

Old Hall's eyes lit up, his brow furrowed, and he jumped out of the carriage almost immediately, but before leaving, he did not forget to pat Pars on the head, and the latter grinned back in the carriage when he saw Old Hall leave.

"Mayne, Mayne, dare to bully the young master me, hum, this time I will make you suffer a big loss!"

Pars's careful thinking was not mentioned for the time being, a few minutes later, Old Hall found Eleven, who was busy in the carriage, this kid really opened Old Hall's eyes, such a serious injury, it only took a few days to recover six or seventy percent, and now he can run freely, could it be that this child has elf or dwarf blood in his body? I heard that the recovery power of those legendary races is much higher than that of humans.

"Ahem. ”

Standing at the entrance of Eleven's carriage, Old Hall deliberately coughed twice, and Eleven's voice came out immediately,

"Wait, busy! I said why are you bastards so annoying... Forehead... It's Mr. Hall. ”

Elivan, who walked out of the carriage scolding, suddenly stopped when he saw Old Hall's gloomy face, and he saluted Hall flatteringly and asked,

"Is there anything Mr. Hall is looking for me?"

Old Hall's reaction was much more direct, he reached out and grabbed Eleven's neck, lifted him off the carriage, and commanded,

"Come with me!"

Elivan glanced at Old Hall's face, nodded helplessly, and followed Hall towards the back of the caravan's carriage.

Because the horsemen were sick, the whole caravan had stopped halfway, but fortunately this place was a hilly terrain, and there were many trees and grasses, so those sick people were placed on the wide grass, saying that the good thing was to prevent infection, and if it was not good, it was to fend for themselves, and the caravan's original doctor Jeff was busy arranging strange things under a big tree, and from a distance of more than ten meters, Eliven smelled the disgusting smell.

"Can you tell what's wrong?"

Old Hall pulled Elevenn to the wailing patients, pointed to a young man who was writhing, and asked,

Eleven, on the other hand, pulled out the corner of his shirt and covered his nose, then pointed at the young man who was rolling around to stop the pain, and made a striking motion with his hand.

Old Hall immediately understood what he meant, and bent down and slammed his palm on the young man's neck, and the unfortunate fellow lay there motionless, and Elivan squatted down and untied the sleeve of the young man's shirt with his hands, and saw pieces of peeling skin, as well as a wound that had turned pale blue, and three scratches on the wound were visible, and it was obvious that this was the wound that the patient had scratched himself.

"It's not a disease, huh..."

After covering his nose and observing it carefully for a few minutes, Elivan stood up and whispered to Old Hall,

"If I'm mistaken, they're poisoned. ”

"Poisoning?

Old Hall's face changed greatly, but Elevenn still said to himself,

"Well, chronic poison, the wound shows signs of burns, and the body temperature of the injured person has risen by about five or six degrees, it seems that this toxin causes disease quickly, but it is not contagious, otherwise there are more than a dozen people lying here. ”

At this moment, Elivan's face was indifferent, but when he spoke, there was a wave of confidence pouring out of his body, although this world is full of incredible magical power, but everything is the same, as long as the biological inheritance form does not change fundamentally, the biological knowledge that Elivan mastered in his previous life will not be too much of a problem.

Perhaps it was Eleven's self-confidence that infected Old Hall, and he thought for a moment before continuing to ask,

"Do you think it's an accident, or is it a ......?"

"It's hard to say"

Eleven's brow furrowed, and he crouched down again, and with great strength he turned the fainted young man over, and then found something on his wounded back, and after a moment, he motioned for old Hall to squat down as well, and then pointed to a place and said,

"Look, I found it, this is the original wound, although it looks like any other wound, but in fact there is a lump, and the wound is so small that it cannot be detected without careful observation. ”

He paused, then sat down on the ground and said his conclusion,

"If I have to judge, I prefer that it was an accident, according to the information I have obtained so far, this should be the toxin of some kind of small creature, like scorpions, snakes and the like, unless you are too unlucky, most of these small creatures are non-lethal, so just wait for the toxin to subside naturally, but looking at their appearance, it is estimated that it is dangerous. ”

"Didn't you say non-lethal?"

Old Hall's eyes tightened when he heard the word scorpion, but when he looked at the painful caravan members, his fists clenched together again, and then asked through gritted teeth.

"It's not fatal, but if they really let the toxin run rampant like this, there is a high chance that they will not survive and choose to commit suicide, and even if they do, the body will leave permanent damage, such as a pockmarked face, or a part of the body will lose its function, etc. ”

Looking at Elivan who was talking, Old Halden felt that what the young man said was likely to be true, and he had no doubt about the identity made up by Elivan in his heart, he asked tentatively,

"Can you cure it, then?"

"Just waiting for your words!!"

Elivan roared in his heart, but his expression was still the same smiling expression, he first nodded, then hesitated and shook his head,

"The Mentor has configured an antidote that should be able to deal with this non-immediately lethal toxin, but the problem is that I have never configured this potion, and I need a lot of herbs to experiment with, and I also need a set of alchemy tools, which I don't have at hand!"

Elevenn spread his hands and smiled helplessly at Hall,

"An apothecary without alchemy tools is like a soldier without a weapon, so I can't help it. ”

Hall immediately stood up and shouted to the guards not far away,

"Khufu, tell Khufu to come over and take a copy of all the medicinal herbs in the caravan and send it to Mayne's carriage, no, directly to my carriage. ”

After saying that, Hall patted Eleven's shoulder,

"This time we happened to order a few sets of alchemy tools in Sam City, and I will give you one, but you must configure that antidote!"

"Give me a day!"

Elivan nodded solemnly, looking compassionate to the extreme, but he smiled inwardly.

"Finally, you can try your hand at alchemy, tsk, let's start building a good relationship from now on!"

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"Mr. Khufu, you go and set up those patients first, make sure that they eat regularly, and send special personnel to clean their wounds. ”

Elivan changed into a set of Pars's clothes, turned to Khufu before entering the carriage,

"If they can't bear the pain, knock them out and leave everything to me. ”

"Thank you, Mr. Mayne... We..."

Khufu seemed to be a man of temperament, and when he heard that Elivan could cure those patients, this big man took care of Elivan in every way, and even made the boy feel awkward, so he could only get rid of this warm-hearted guy first, but the latter was still grateful to Dade for going to work.

Elivan rubbed his hands and walked into the carriage that Hall had specially vacated, a set of alchemy tools made of glass had been placed on the table, like those test tubes and other things from his previous life, in short, this thing gave Elivan a great sense of satisfaction, he blew into the folded hands, sat down in the chair, and began to sort the medicinal herbs.

Although the magic reproduction of the Titan system has not yet been completed, the knowledge of this part of alchemy has been completely unraveled, Eleven keenly felt that this system was very helpful to his future learning, so he decided to conduct an alchemy experiment in advance, and happened to encounter an accident in the convoy, taking this opportunity, he played a little trick on Hall, and finally got the medicinal materials and tools he needed.

"Well, it's... Witchcraft grass. ”

Elivan twisted a small pale yellow flower and pronounced the name of the thing, and the Book of Ten Thousand Laws gave the name of the herb in the Titan system the moment it came into contact.

"Tranquility flower. ”

"Excellent, excellent, exactly what the antidote needs!"

Elivan smiled and put the Ningshen flower on the table, and then picked up another black grass root, and the Book of Ten Thousand Laws also gave the name at the same time,

"Ground grass. ”

"Well, this thing can be used to make primary life potions, keep it for now, and see the rest. ”

After more than three hours, Elivan finally completed the identification process of all the materials, fortunately, the medicinal materials needed for the antidote were all here, and by this opportunity, Elivan also got a lot of other useful things, anyway, he told Hall that a lot of experiments were needed, so Hall simply gave him three of them medicinal materials.

The first pot of gold!

Eliven smiled, then put on a simple mask, picked up the grinding stick, and threw two Tranquility Flowers, three parts of the Imperial Blood Grass, and a small pearl into the grinder, and began the first journey of alchemy.

"The refining process given by Titan Alchemy is too cumbersome, and I actually think these steps can be omitted. ”

Elivan was muttering something while igniting the spar lamp unique to this world, and at the same time putting the ground medicinal herbs into the tubular heater, at this moment, he looked like he was studying in the base back then, this familiar feeling made Elivan feel great, and the speed in his hand was much faster.

"So, let me try to accelerate purification this time!"

And then...

"Boom!"

The sparks that came out of the heater almost set Elivan's hair on fire, and he took the heater out in a huff and threw the residue into the bin.

"The seventh experiment failed. ”

Elevenn touched the burnt hair on the top of his head and pouted, but his eyes were full of excitement.

The next morning, when the sun had just risen, Elivenra, with hair like a chicken's nest, shrugged her head and walked up to Khufu, threw him four glass bottles sealed with wooden corks, and commanded,

"One bottle is for ten people, but I can't figure out their physical condition, you pour these four bottles of antidote into a pot of hot water, dilute it and feed it to them, wake me up when there is a situation, I'll go sleep for a while!"

With that, Elevenn climbed into the carriage again, and before he even had time to put away the alchemy tools, he fell down on the simple bed and fell asleep beautifully.

After a while, there was a burst of cheers outside the carriage, but it had nothing to do with Elivan who had fallen asleep.