In the White Moon Country, magicians are not judicial nobles, and they still belong to the category of 'everyone' who is equal before the law. When Splitstar heard that there seemed to be a fight between someone and a magician under this steel arch, and there was an explosion, his first reaction was to report to the official.

Ever since the details of the Battle of Defeated Soldier City reached the south, gunpowder and explosions became new topics of conversation on the streets. This weapon that can be used by ordinary people with the explosive power of a magician's large-scale magic and can kill high-level martial artists in an instant, is regarded as a tool to achieve a balance between non-magic owners and magic owners in the White Moon Country.

As soon as this topic was raised, both academics and street vendors unanimously believed that the era of rampant possessors of magic was coming to an end, that their power would be reduced to a minimum in war, and that soon these war maniacs would have no difference in their social identity.

In fact, this kind of topic appeared as early as when the disaster swept through the White Night Kingdom, when in order to resist the magician, almost all the owners of magic power fought together, until the White Moon Knight King organized his own team to fight against it, and the martial artists in the world were basically dead.

Instead of mourning and thanking these sacrifices, the people of that time rejoiced at the dwindling number of their class, fantasizing that the oppression that had been pressing on their heads would be overthrown.

As a result, the evil magician of the disaster happily attracted a storm, and three out of ten people in the world were gone, and people began to pin their hopes on the remaining warriors.

Now, although the formula of gunpowder has not been widely spread, many people already know the preparation method, which the sick princess ordered to be disseminated.

She hoped that this kind of gunpowder, which had a very low degree of completion in Zhou Shu's mouth, could be developed with the support of civil forces, so she did this. She also added a temporary decree to spread the recipe that made the explosion the most serious crime. Observed explosions should be closely investigated, and if gunpowder is found, the perpetrators must be arrested and held accountable. The subtext is to be co-opted to serve the country.

Now there is an explosion on the magician's side, although they are nobles, but the privileges of the magic nobles are limited, and they are not officials. It's much worse than the lord, and it still belongs to the group of people who need to be investigated.

Splitting Star and Grey Feather excitedly thanked Nagabeard for letting him go, and the two went straight to Rozelaven's garrison to report the case and announce their findings.

The report was made by Gray Feather alone, and Split Star had just returned to Rozeravin to say that the matter was separated from him. Gray Feather saw that this guy had an abnormal expression since breakfast, and thought that he was really in a hurry. And he went. It just so happens that Gray Feather also wants to make it easier, and I'm embarrassed to open my mouth with him.

It is convenient for Gray Feather to go, but it is very inconvenient for Split Star. He found a no-man's corner, and with a painful expression he reached into his pants and grabbed it. The result is naturally disgusting, and there is no need to repeat it. Splitting Star clenched his bloody fist after only one grab. I want to die.

On his way back to the city from the suburbs, he vaguely noticed that something was wrong, and his mood fell to the bottom, and now he finally confirmed that he had contracted the disease...... Of course, you don't have to guess how you got sick, it must have been done in a secret prostitution hall at noon yesterday.

The only thing that Splitstar couldn't be sure of was whether the disease came from the unclean women or the sorceress who had let her behavior get out of control.

He was in no mood to think about this now, and it was the right thing to treat first. A large number of names of the medical hall flashed through Splitstar's mind, picking among them, ready to find a suitable place to visit.

The level of medical care on the side of the White Moon Country is extremely low. In an ignorant era that still uses the natural medicinal properties of herbs to cure diseases. Doctors are completely ignorant of the mechanism of action of herbal ingredients in the human body, and herbalism is a product of practical science based entirely on ignorance.

Yu Feiniao was ready to rest in the castle this morning, but as soon as she finished lunch, she was allergic to a unique spice in her breakfast and had red bumps all over her body.

Her body was made by herself, and in some ways more fragile and unstable than natural people, she was allergic to many things, and some of them would kill her.

Fortunately, this kind of pediatric thing encountered this time was not difficult for her, she just adjusted her body casually, and the red pimples and allergy symptoms disappeared immediately.

Yu Feiniao is also a researcher, and she was intrigued by her own minor illness. Get ready to take a walk around Rozeravin to see the world's medical institutions and medical standards.

The Living Terrans are strictly a group of biological scientists, and being a doctor is nothing more than a side hustle. In this world where biological science has obviously not yet been born, she can only be aggrieved and go to the hospital.

Ula Mystery and the Gray Witch naturally did not dare not accompany him, the Gray Witch was afraid that Yu Asuka would accidentally cause trouble, and Ula Mystery knew that the Gray Witch would definitely follow Yu Flying Bird, and if she didn't follow along, she would be left alone in the castle, you must know that it is not safe here at all.

The three women went out again, this time their vehicle was still the Gray Witch's broom, and they didn't plan to take any carriages on the way back, it was too dangerous.

The Gray Witch had already given Yu Feiniao an advance measure when she went, indicating that most of the medical treatment here relied on 'false gods'.

False gods themselves are born of faith, and then absorb their faith and transform it into magic and return it to those in need. Pseudo-gods themselves are not conscious, but they are real on a physical level, with different shapes, and occasionally attached to animals, rarely with humans as carriers.

There have been two instances of false gods descending on humans in the First World, and before the Wizarding Gods-Destroying Movement, those people were considered saints, and it was only after the advancement of magic that people learned that it was nothing more than a natural phenomenon.

In the known world, only the eighth world still has zài pseudo-gods, who can descend the magic of faith to forcibly increase the activity of human cells to achieve the purpose of healing.

Yu Feiniao had only heard of this kind of thing, but had never seen it, so he decided not to go to the hospital first, but to find an ordinary small church to visit.

There are a lot of churches in Rozeraven, and the Gray Witch took Yu Feiniao into one of them very casually, and Ula Mystery donated half a pocket of full moon, and the priest smiled after receiving the money, and said that there was no problem at all with visiting and treating anything. Now there is a man of God who is suffering from a bad disease and is being treated, and if a few foreign ladies do not abandon the foolishness of the sick, please come in.

Splitting Star traveled to and from the major medical halls in the city at a speed much faster than that of the star-level lower limb martial artists, trying to rely on herbs rather than miracles to treat his own internal diseases. He is also a magician, and the magicians in this world are all faithful, and Splitting Star doesn't want to waste the power of the gods on this kind of thing.

As a result, I searched for many in a row. People simply don't have an effective treatment for travel. There are a few old men who swear that they have a cure for all diseases, but Split Star is a first-class cultured person, and he doesn't believe what these old liars say.

Helplessly, after his superhuman endurance was exhausted by the itch, he still went into a church and asked the priest for help.

The priests are in their sixties, and they have never seen anything in the world. The young man who was a little unscrupulous about his behavior was not very ill, and with a smile, he made him kneel in front of the statue of the god of the sky, ready to pray for healing and ask the gods to send down holy light. At this moment, Yu Feiniao and the others arrived, the foolish man in the mouth of the priest. It refers to the splitting star......

The three ladies were placed to watch secretly from a distance, and they recognized the guy who had appeared in the perfume shop at a glance.

"Is this guy sick?" Yu Feiniao glanced at his state a few times, but didn't see anything serious. However, thinking of the previous incident, she guessed the real situation very easily.

If it is really a venereal disease, especially a viral venereal disease, Yu Feiniao knows very well that the power of the pseudo-god is not able to rule the law at all, after all, the pseudo-god only strengthens the cell activity rather than the immune system.

Although Yu Feiniao didn't bring his own work bag with him when he came to Baiyue Country this time, it was okay to treat such a small thing, just take some Tianyuan liquid from himself.

She was not obligated to treat this frivolous man, but stood in the distance and watched from afar as the bright yellow pillars of light that fell from the sky through the ceiling and then slowly receded.

The priest did help with some messy ailments before. However, most of those are ordinary male diseases caused by allergies and just look like that, and they are not the same thing as viral STDs at all.

He originally thought that God could heal it, but when he saw the speed at which the holy light was receding quite quickly, he immediately understood that there was nothing God could do about this disease, or that God was unwilling to treat the person in front of him.

There has always been a rumor circulating in the profession of priest that a tolerant god would treat most people fairly, even war criminals and robbers, and even infidels and atheists would be treated equally.

This is so because God thinks there is still a chance that they will be rescued. On the other hand, if the gods retract their power as quickly as they did just now. It means that there is no need to rescue this guy in front of him.

Seeing the condition of this holy light, the part-time job of splitting the star was about to cry. He was a believer, so he knew what the light meant. He walked out of the church in disgrace under the cold eyes of the priest, and stood in the sun with his head tilted back and choked, wanting to cry without tears.

Yu Feiniao and the others secretly followed behind to watch the excitement, they didn't know what they wanted to see, anyway, it was quite interesting to see an acquaintance unlucky.

Just as the three women were gloating, a pure steel arrow shot at Splitstar's head from the direction of the sunlight.

The gray witch was a little oversensitive, and when she noticed this attack, she didn't care if it was aimed at herself and Yu Feiniao, so she directly raised her hand to restrain the arrow and hang it in midair.

Splitting Star felt some murderous aura just now, and turned sideways to dodge the attack, but he saw the scene of the steel arrow suddenly stagnating.

Someone apparently saved themselves. Thinking so, he followed another murderous aura nearby.

This murderous aura is not aimed at himself, it is obviously habitually released after being provoked, and the owner of the murderous aura is naturally the gray witch.

As soon as he turned around, he saw three women hiding behind the walls of the church staring at him.

"It's you!" Splitting Star didn't fight when he saw the three of them.

The Grey Witch stared in the direction of the sun and ignored the guy as she noticed that someone had shot another arrow from the dazzling sunlight. She, the witch, was already addicted to playing, and in the face of the second arrow, she struck again to control it in the air.

For her, it's a game of frisbee and a quick reaction effort.

Splitting Star squinted into the sunlight and soon spotted the guy who had fired a cold arrow at him.

The man, who was wearing a rather large hat to block the sun, immediately evacuated from the chimney top of a house when he saw him.

Splitting Star glanced at the man's footsteps and let out a snort from his nose. It's obvious. This shooter is either a possessor of magic at all, or an ordinary shooter.

For this kind of person, it couldn't be easier for him to catch it.

Without saying a word, Splitstar ran in the direction of the man, wondering who was trying to kill him as he ran.

He could tell from the man's actions that he certainly didn't know him, that he was a killer hired to murder him.

Just now, the gray witch's behavior split the stars in the eyes. I know that they saved themselves, so it shouldn't be that they are doing bad things with themselves.

Thinking of the fact that Sweet Orange Manor was burned down last night, and the perpetrators were also a group of capable ordinary people with no magic power, he came over to greet him, Uncle Sweet Orange was actually dragged down by himself, and it had nothing to do with the magician's note.

". Who did Lao Tzu provoke?"

The itching underneath the splitting star made him more than ten seconds slower than expected to catch the shooter.

All kinds of uncomfortable splitting stars blocked the man in a small alley, and the shooter saw that he couldn't run away, so he was very sophisticated and threw down his weapon and knelt on the ground to show his submission.

Splitting Star was not in a good mood, and he approached and smashed a punch in the face. He decided to punch first and ask all the questions when he did.

The torture work is very easy, and to deal with this kind of guy who has no ethics in taking money and doing things, he can confess without corporal punishment.

The name that the shooter said surprised him, and it turned out to be the publisher of his previous search mission, the father of the twin eldest lady who was abducted and trafficked to the secret prostitution house.

"I'm cāo, he's going to kill me for Mao!?"

The shooter really knew something about it, and immediately said it.

It turned out that the businessman rushed to the secret prostitution hall after the splitting star pulled out the person yesterday, and he himself was also investigating his daughter's whereabouts, and almost followed the splitting star to find the criminal.

After picking up the two daughters who were not in human form that night. The two eldest ladies turned their heads and committed suicide. The rich businessman began to take revenge on those who had bullied his daughter, among which Split Star was the focus of care, because the other prostitutes said in unison that it was Split Star who made the rich businessman's two daughters like this.

The fact is also the same, before the splitting of the stars, the two girls were in a decent mental state, and they had a trace of expectation for life and freedom, and after that, they went crazy directly.

Splitting Star was almost crying after hearing this. Damn!

In the end, the initiator of his own harm is still that very beautiful interracial girl!

Thinking of Yu Feiniao's face, Splitting Star's lower body began to hurt again.

"Torture......," he sighed, looking up to the sky. Kicked the shooter and confiscated his wallet before letting him go.

The three women slipped away at the same time as the star split ran away to chase people, and they were listening to catchy ditties in a bar at the moment, drinking beer leisurely.

Zhou Shu and the sick princess searched for a whole morning during the celebration, but they did not find the lost gun, nor did they find the second gunshot.

Master Zhou is already bored, he doesn't like this kind of aimless work very much, and it is always uncomfortable to not get a return for his efforts. He fooled the sick princess that the gun might have been thrown into the river.

In fact, this possibility is quite large, an ordinary townsman picked up such a terrible weapon, and inadvertently injured a woman, and would normally throw it away.

The sick princess also knew this truth, but her old man could see what Zhou Shu had in mind when he said this, and she was instinctively unwilling to listen to him.

The two searched for a while, until they found that the sky was red, and the celebration was about to end. Just when the sick princess was also starting to get annoyed, Master Zhou found that a little boy who looked a little happy was being bullied by a group of children.

The boy's eyes are so far apart that he doesn't look like an earthling, if this is the earth.

It is naturally quite a difficult thing to exist in the world with this kind of dignity, and it is always good to be bullied and bullied in childhood, but the child in front of him is being pressed to the ground and stoned, if he is hit a few more times, he will be used to it in vain, and he will not live to grow up at all.

The sick princess coaxed the beating child away, and asked Zhou Shu for a healing candy, wanting to give this ugly child who was bleeding.

"Isn't it? Although my thing is worthless, it won't be enough to go around in circles, right?"

"Yes. The sick princess took one look at the child's bruises, and thought it was no big deal. Which one of the boys is not like this when they are young, it is common for several of their older brothers and younger brothers to break their hands and feet, and it is OK to ask the priest for treatment.

"If you don't give me sugar, we'll have to send this kid home, right?"

The sick princess patted the head of the boy who was sobbing and crying, and looked around for his family.

The two found the child beaten from behind a pile of empty barrels, and there was no one nearby, and some of them were some townspeople who were busy collecting stalls. The sick princess asked where the boy's house was as pleasant as possible, and who expected the boy to cry in an ugly voice, but it was very nice to speak.

"Brother and sister, thank you, thank you, help, help me. The boy didn't wipe away his tears and stopped crying, saying that he could go home without sending them.

The sick princess looked at him with disgust and wiped his face clean, and after wiping his face, she couldn't bear to look at the honor, and decided to send him back, otherwise he would be beaten halfway.