Chapter 16: Ron

Cal and Master Rodney chatted as they returned to the Mage's Guild, only to find that the atmosphere was a little wrong, and several people were huddled in the hall. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Look at their outfits, they look like city guards.

"Let's let anyone come here to make trouble. Rodney was a little dissatisfied, he just went out and made a mess.

There is a little wind trick in the voice, which can be clearly transmitted to everyone's ears.

"Grandpa Rodney, save Ron!" the maid cried and squeezed out of the crowd and pounced on Rodney.

"Oh little Mary, slow down, what did you just say, what's wrong with Ron?" Rodney asked hurriedly.

At this time, a guard dressed as a human: "Dear Master Rodney, Mr. Ron was attacked while investigating an abandoned farmhouse in the suburbs, and we only had time to take him back from the attackers, but he seems to have been injured and is already unconscious. ”

Rodney hurriedly walked over, and the crowd dispersed.

There was a bloodless brown-haired young man lying on the ground, and the magician's robe on his body also had several huge claw marks, and the wounds were green, and it looked like he had been poisoned.

Rodney examined Ron's wound with a serious face: "This scratch, if I'm not mistaken, is a werewolf, and it's a variant of werewolves, the plague werewolf. ”

"Ron, is he going to be okay?" asked the lady-in-waiting, nervously.

Rodney was silent, the high werewolves were given by the god of hunting, Heisinger, and could only be transmitted through the complex ritual of exchanging wild blood, they were no different from humans when they were ordinary, and they could maintain their sanity even if they became werewolves. But inferior werewolves contain a terrible toxin in their claws and teeth, a toxin that can transform the poor people they attack into their own kind, and they are no different from wild beasts, only a strong sense of attack and hunting.

Plague werewolves are inferior werewolves, and their claws and teeth not only contain mutant toxins, but also plague toxins such as plague, and if not handled properly, it is likely to lead to a terrible plague.

"I'm going to ask Lord Hobart to come. Karl saw Rodney's face and said decisively.

Rodney nodded, then took out some potions for pre-treatment.

trotted all the way to the Alchemy Guild and went directly to the second floor.

"What's going on, so anxious. ”

Hobert was instructing an alchemist to make a burst crossbow when he saw Carl in a hurry, and he couldn't help but stop.

"Ron of our guild seems to have been attacked by some plague werewolf and is now in a coma. Karl straightened his words a little and said.

"Plague werewolf?" Hobert waved his hand, "Take me quickly, this kind of thing can't be delayed." ”

"Don't you have to bring anything?"

Hobert raised the ring on his hand: "Didn't your teacher tell you about the space ring?"

Carl was stunned for a moment, he didn't have a teacher at all.

Soon, Hobert and Carl arrived at the Mage's Guild.

The crowd had dispersed, presumably what Mage Rodney had said to them, and only the lady-in-waiting and the captain of the City Guard remained here.

Ron's mage robe and shirt had been removed, and he was now naked, and the two long and deep wounds on his body looked very terrifying, and the wounds were already showing signs of decay, but the original terrible green color was much lighter, probably Master Rodney had painted something on him.

Hobert glanced at Ron's wound and nodded approvingly at Rodney: "The early treatment is good, and the next thing is much easier, whether this kid can survive depends on the will of God." ”

As he spoke, he took out a few bottles and cans from the ring, applied two to the wound, sprayed another spray-type potion, and finally took out a set of test tubes, and poured a liquid medicine into Ron's mouth on the spot.

"Bandages. Hobart commanded.

Miss Handmaid hurriedly handed over the bandage on her hand, Carl helped lift Ron up, and Hobert wrapped Ron's upper body around a few times, and it was done.

After all this, Hobert wiped the sweat on his head and said: "I can only do this for emergency treatment, if there is any unknown kind of toxin of the plague werewolf, it can only be slowly recuperated in the later stage, and now I still hope that this young man can wake up." ”

The maid thanked Old Man Herbert again and again, and made him a little embarrassed.

"It's a pity that there is no church here. Rodney said helplessly, "Otherwise, the toxin of the plague werewolf only needs to be removed by a priestly level, where is there such trouble." ”

"It's because the church can't be everywhere that we need the alchemist's potion. Hobert gave Rodney a thumbs down.

Carl and Mary moved Ron to his room, right next door to Carl.

Mary sat at the head of the bed after covering Ron and sobbed quietly.

"Miss Mary, can you tell me how you met Ron?" asked Carl, sitting on the other side of the bed.

"Hmm. The maid wiped her tears with a handkerchief, "Ron is a local, his parents seem to have died very young, I have never heard him mention it, my parents have a very bad relationship, they often quarrel, the family is very unpeaceful, they sometimes get drunk and angry and beat me, I don't like them at all." ”

Carl remembered his own background, his parents also died very early, and he had to rely on his sister Erin for his life, and now Erin is gone......

"One time I couldn't stand running away from home, I was cold and hungry, it was still raining, I hid on the side of the road shivering, and then there were a few hooligans who tried to insult me, I shouted for help, but it was late at night, and no one came. Mary recalled as she gently stroked Ron's sleeping face, "He showed up, he was just a trainee mage like you, not very powerful, but he stood in front of me and helped me chase away the rascals, even though he was covered in bruises. Then my parents divorced, and neither of them wanted to take me with them, so Ron recommended me here, and now, this Mage's Guild is my home. ”

"He'll be fine. Carl blessed.

Got up and left Ron's room.

Enter your room and close the door.

[Enter.] ]

Patchouli was sorting through the codex, but the desk seemed to run out.

Pache saw Carl come in and continued her work: "If you can, bring me a bookshelf." ”

"I'm looking for you. Karl said.

"I saw it. Pache sat back in her chair, "I'll just say the result." The human being, the toxins on his body were not completely removed, and a small amount of werewolf mutant toxins were left, and the level of that human alchemist could not get rid of the remaining bits. ”

"What will happen?"

"It's up to him to see his willpower, but I'm not optimistic about him. Patchouli said indifferently.

"How can I save him?" Karl looked at Pache with purple eyes.

"You're going to pay a big price. Patchouli rubbed her nightcap, "I don't recommend that. ”

"Listen to me this time. Karl said very seriously.

Patchouli muttered dissatisfiedly, "Just a human ...... Well, if he can't hold on to you coming to me again, you're going to pay a big price, trust me. ”

"As long as I can bear it. Carl turned and left.

Pache sighed helplessly as she looked at where Carl had disappeared.

One day and one night, all the time.

Nothing happened during the day the next day, but Ron hadn't woken up yet.

Miss Maid kept an eye on him, and Old Man Rodney and Carl had to take care of their own food, and the old man had to sit at the counter, otherwise the guild would have to close its doors.

The uneasiness in Karl's heart grew stronger.

Late the next night, the full moon rose in the sky.

Ron snapped open his eyes, but they were bloodshot.

"Woohoo...... Ron let out a beastly roar as his hands jerked up and grabbed Mary's neck as she lay beside her bed.

"Ugh. Mary opened her eyes in discomfort, just in time to see Ron's bloodshot eyes.

"I-kill-guts-" slurred words were slowly spat out by Ron.

"Ron!" Mary said with difficulty.

"Ron—I—I—" Ron's body began to swell slightly, and his otherwise not very strong body looked like it was about to burst the bandage.

"Y-go!" Ron sobered up for a moment, letting go of Mary's neck and pushing her away from him. Then hit your head hard against the wall

"Wake up!" said Mary, distressed as she heard Rodney's story of the werewolf mutation.

"I-" Ron's vision was blood-red, and he wanted to kill, kill, and then cut open his stomach and eat the entrails, eat them, eat them all.

If there is someone's breath, then kill it and eat it.

Ron got up from the bed, half-crouched like a beast, his blood-red pupils turning to Mary as she fell to the ground.

Pounced.

"The wind is the lock, the air is the shackle, the lock of the wind!" Rodney's voice rang out suddenly, and the invisible wind formed a chain that restricted Ron's movements.

It turned out that the old man rushed over when he heard Mary call Ron.

"Whew!" Ron struggled in mid-air, his skin had cracked in many places, revealing bright red muscles, the bandages had been completely shattered, and the original wound had miraculously healed, but it didn't make sense now.

"Grandpa Rodney, save him and wake him up. Mary sat on the ground and cried.

"I can't save him. "He didn't make it, and now no one can save him." ”

"It's not true, it's not true. Mary buried her head in her arms and sobbed under her breath.

"I can only give him a break. Rodney closed his eyes, and a wind blade appeared in his right hand that grew brighter.

"Stop!" a man barged in to stop the old man's move, pointing at Ron, who was struggling in mid-air.

The dazzling light lit up instantly, and then two people passed out on the ground.

One is Ron who has returned to normal, and the other is Carl.

"It's still going to be this step. Carl heard Mary's shouts next door and immediately chose to enter the shard.

"Your choice. Pache pointed to Karl, "I don't object. ”

"Golden Soil Charm Gingergust!"

Pale yellow gusts, effect, remove all statuses.

A streamer of light flew into Karl's body, and Karl only felt like he was facing the Mist Lord before, forcibly absorbing a large amount of magic power, and taking over the state of being unable to move.

The girl walked up to Carl and patted him gently, "Go ahead." ”

Carlton felt that he could move normally, and immediately left the shard.

Patchouli coughed violently, leaning against the edge of her desk with an ugly face before relieving herself: "Why should I do this for him, just a human." ”

No one could hear the girl's whispers.

Carl unleashed the spell that Patchouli had punched into his body for the second time, removing the mutated state and mutant virus from Ron's body, and the previous light was the light and shadow effect that Patchouli had added to it, making the spell look more like a magic spell.