"And that's not all. After patiently waiting for the doctor to finish, Granton took out a document and threw it on the table.

Before Ronald could sort through the messages, he understood the meaning in Grandon's eyes. He rubbed his sideburns and took the thin sheets of parchment.

And the doctor also took advantage of this gap to pour himself a glass of wine.

Ronald flipped through it and found that it was a record of some transactions, including some dirty ones. There were a few slave trades, there were a lot of large animals, and there were a lot of ores, herbs, and so on.

"It's ......," he vaguely guessed.

Grandon immediately responded by giving Ronald a sure look: "That's right, this is all I learned through my channels, the trade records of Rode's purchase." He leaned over, flipped over slightly, pointed out two of them, and motioned to Ronald to take a closer look: "Look, buy two hundred falcons." And here, snake bed grass, absinthe leaves, toad skin. ”

"Oh?" the doctor put down the silver cup, and immediately followed with great interest: "Snake bed grass and toad skin? both of them have the effect of causing numbness and dizziness, especially toad skin ......."

Mage Christine also narrowed his eyes: "Falcon, slave, is it ......" He was a little incredulous: "That island, is there an alchemist above the power level?"

Glendon spread his hands: "I don't know. ”

Ronald pointed to these transaction records and immediately asked, "Is the information accurate?"

"Ha, one is my old subordinate, and the other is a famous courtesan. Grandon didn't respond positively, but his confident tone showed that he was sure the source was accurate.

"What does all this have to do with us?" Ronald asked suddenly, he felt that there were still many troubles that had not been solved at the moment, and there was no need to get involved in the sphere of influence of the "Turing pride".

"No, no. The doctor shook his head solemnly, and he pointed to the ransom tattoo on his face: "The church is strictly forbidden to the slave trade, and alchemy is also forbidden by the church. He pouted at the small black house next to him: "Besides, we rescued a terrible guy, and it is estimated that it will be difficult to leave this matter aside and stay out of it." ”

"Church forbidden?" Ronald raised an eyebrow, a little interested. "That Rhodes ......" he quickly flashed back in his memory, and soon there was a result, but he still looked at Glendon beside him: "I think you said ......"

Ronald paused, then continued: "He is currently the most promising Archduke of Falken and in control of the three cities of Falken?"

"That's right. Although the unpleasant memories of the surrender came to mind, Grandon's face remained calm and his tone was unwavering: "When the paperwork was submitted, it was overseen by Bishop Steve, and Rhodes accepted the paperwork. According to the practice of the Holy See, this means that he is about to become the new lord. ”

He somewhat understood: "So, a high-ranking and powerful grand duke who is about to take office actually secretly does something that is strictly forbidden by the Holy See, which shows that it ......"

"That unconscious dwarf is the key. Grandon lowered his head, and his eyes became a little hot: "Exposing the hidden truth is not only of great benefit to those innocent slaves, but also to us Falken!"

Seeing that look, Ronald's heart became more clear.

He understood the desperate desire of the fallen monarch. He turned his head and glanced at Victoria, who had been quiet, and noticed that her emerald eyes were beginning to glow with a faint expectation.

"By the way, I've seen a lot of notices on the way here, the rebels have been active lately, and it's said to be related to Protestants?" Ronald didn't rush to make a statement, but turned around and asked about the information he overheard a few days ago.

Grandon smiled bitterly and spread out his hands, he had a headache about this matter recently: "Nominally, in order to recover our small countries that have fallen to Falken, there have been several people who have come to me. But I learned something from the intelligence network that they actually planned to launch a counterattack with the orcs...... We're in a remote location, and we're friendly with the nearby orc tribe, so that's not too much. But more importantly, those who were secretly looking for me made it possible for me to be converted to the arms of the new god before I would ......"

He sighed softly.

Blair immediately poured him a glass of wine and sent it over.

Grandon looked bored, turning the silver cup in his hand in a bored manner, watching the red liquid cascade into different shades on the inner walls of the silver cup......

"What's the difference between the new gods and the old gods?" he asked, looking at the darkness above his head, softly and helplessly. The meaning of the somewhat wandering gaze was obvious—and he didn't expect an answer.

"Yes. Ronald replied lightly.

It turned out that it had nothing to do with Grandon...... Half-orc......

He didn't know much about the race.

All he knew was that the orcs were a new race that emerged from the great war a thousand years ago. The reason for their appearance is that a large number of otherworldly creatures were summoned into the continent of Erathia to serve as front-line soldiers. And in that kind of war that spreads across the continent, there are few well-disciplined troops.

Under the chaos of war, all kinds of inhumane incidents frequently appeared, especially those intelligent beings from other worlds, which became even more brutal.

Naturally, many ordinary human women were annihilated by those soldiers and gave birth to deformed and ugly freaks.

Most of these innocent babies in the war died at the hands of their own mothers or others. But there are also a large number of strange babies who survive, grow up to be ugly "people", wandering on the fringes of society, disgusted and despised by both warring parties, and living in remote mountains and forests with difficulty.

Over time, a new race of so-called "half-orcs" appeared. They inherit the brutality of otherworldly life, but also inherit the goodness of humanity.

Good and bad, almost no one gives them guidance. The orcs can only spontaneously unite and fight for their own ideas, forming a neutral race that favors evil in the troubled times.

Thoughts flow for a moment.

Ronald straightened up and looked around at the crowd, "Let's go see the dwarf." ”

"Do you have a solution?" said Bruno, raising his head in surprise.

"Not sure. Ronald said lightly, no. He turned his voice and took the lead in the direction of the small black room: "If it's just a toxin, maybe my ability can help somewhat." ”

"After all, this unconscious guy in front of you is the key, isn't it?"

"Oh oh, that's right. The doctor followed quickly, and he was more interested in seeing Ronald's treatment methods than in politics, so as to enrich his medical knowledge.

Walking through the narrow and dark corridor, it took them more than a minute to reach the small dark house.

When the guard saw the doctor and others behind him, he opened the door and signaled that Ronald could enter. Ronald didn't mind, and smiled at the guard.

Soon, another familiar figure was reflected in Ronald's aqua blue pupils through the dim oil lamp.

"Your Excellency Ronald. ”

Before he could say hello, Lardo, who was taking care of him in shifts, hurriedly got up, respectfully protected his right hand over his chest, and gave him a standard knightly salute.

The doctor poked his head out and asked with a big grin, "How's it going?"

"The same old way. ”

Ronald stepped forward and first observed the old dwarf under the blanket.

The temperature was normal, there was no fever, and as the doctor said, it looked like it was just a sound sleep. He exuded his mental consciousness again, and found that there were no abnormal magic fluctuations in Paladin's body, and it was obviously not as if he had been hit by a curse or something. As a high-ranking Seraph, he certainly has the confidence to detect curse spells below the legendary level.

It seems, is it really a matter of poison?

Ronald frowned slightly, still a little unconvinced of the doctor's conclusions.

"Well, what is your solution?" the doctor asked in a low voice after looking patiently for a moment.

Ronald raised his hand and waved it back, "Stand back." ”

Suddenly!

The right eyelid he had just narrowed suddenly opened!

A deep swirl of crimson starlight took shape in his right eye, and a faint crimson glow in the dim little dark room!

The mage who has seen it once naturally knows that this is Ronald's true eye. But the remaining three people who could detect the magic fluctuations of Victoria, Blair, and Lardo, were shocked by the sudden appearance of powerful magic fluctuations!

Okay, what a powerful mana fluctuation......

This is the idea that the hearts of the three of them [***] rise together. Below the powerhouse level, they couldn't detect the level of this magic fluctuation, but just the surging they sensed surprised them!

Sandwiched between envy and longing, each is different.

As well-trained knights, they quickly regained their calm faces, silently holding back the surprise in their hearts, and watching Ronald's next moves.

Victoria pursed the corners of her mouth slightly, her head drooping slightly, a little absent-minded.

And Ronald, who condensed the true eye, began to observe the internal situation of the dwarf in a coma through his magic eye.

In his line of sight, the veins composed of blood vessels and nerves were clearly recognizable, and he could even faintly observe the flow of light magic in the veins. And he can observe it so clearly because the dwarves are not as strong as him.

Like normal people, the dwarf's brain and heart, two fatal points, are projected into his magic eye through the power of the True Eye. He skimmed them off and continued to observe. Soon, he found some small pale green clumps in the dwarf's stomach pouch.

The small mass was the size of a thumb, and stood out in the empty stomach pouch.

I guess that's it.

After he made this judgment, he couldn't help but feel a little distressed.

How do I take it out?

"How's it going?

At this time, the doctor came into his ears with some excited tones. Ronald closed his right eyelid and turned back to ask, "What can you do about finding an unusual lump in Paladin's stomach pouch?"

The doctor raised his eyebrows: "Stomach pouch?" As he spoke, he stepped forward, stretched out his finger, and skillfully pointed at the dwarf's stomach pouch: "Here?"

Ronald nodded affirmatively: "That's right, this is it." ”

"Can you be specific?"

Ronald moved the doctor's finger, pressed it in the direction he had observed, and said in a sure tone, "This is it." With that, he eliminated the Eye of True Sight, lest it be overconsumed and lead to a waste of mana.

The doctor didn't say anything, but thought quietly for a while. After a while, he suddenly turned his head: "I can solve this problem, but if I stop the bleeding from the wound, ......"

Victoria and the other knights did not know how to heal magic, so they had to spread their hands helplessly, indicating that they could not do anything. As a bloodline specialist mage, Christine is naturally helpless.

Glendon glanced at the old mage behind him.

The old mage didn't say anything, but reached for his bony hand to his cuff and fumbled for a scroll.

Grandon took it and handed it to the doctor, "This is the scroll of healing." ”

The doctor didn't answer, but took out a wooden toolbox from his magic bag and expertly spread it on the table next to him. He took out the high rum, poured it into a silver tray, and put his hands and some odd utensils in it, and began to disinfect it.

After doing all this, he looked back around, and his tone changed to the confidence that Ronald had when he first met: "Who's going to boil some water!" Kerry, when I tell you to release the healing technique, you will release it." ”

"Luo, you will be my assistant! For the sake of insurance, I still need you to locate the specific location of the foreign object!"

Ronald looked at his energetic friend and couldn't help but smile: "No problem. ”

"Okay, I'll boil the water, you wait, I'll be right away!" Oakland responded, preparing to go out and boil the water.

But Blair stopped him: "Just go get some cold water." Seeing the puzzled gaze coming from Auckland, Blair just raised his wrist.

The faintly visible red light shone slightly in the palm of his hand.

Ronald naturally knew very well that it was the situation when the fire magic was condensed together.

"Oh, I almost forgot, Fire Wolf and Wind Wolf!" Oakland scratched the back of his head and grinned a little embarrassedly, "Okay, I'll be right back!" (To be continued.) )