After a serious sweep, the manic ones were cleared, and only the last manic one with all four limbs remained.

This manic man has a good face and is very young, which was specially chosen by Duke Lesbinkosen, and only young people are energetic!

After a sweep, Duke Lespenkosen had the knights throw over the wood, which had been used to burn the impostor's corpse.

Now it's a burn-out mania, and although the people are still those people, their identities are different, and none of those people can be called people.

It's a beast that has lost its mind.

Dressed in human skin, terrifying!

"Your Excellency, you have killed all the maniacs, and we have come to you to take your life."

"Very well, Duke Reshbinkosen, you continue to guard and protect the doctor."

"Yes!"

Duke Lesbinkosen heard the king's accent under the word protection and knew what he meant.

"Please, doctors."

Looking at Duke Lesbinkosen, who still had some blood stains on his silver armor, the former Grand Duke's physician did not dare to delay time, and walked in under the gaze of all the knights.

As soon as they got closer, the pungent smell made them almost vomit.

What kind of smell is this, it is simply too uncomfortable, more than the explosion of his manure pit and the mixture of some old dog blood cannot create this taste.

The doctor looked at the knights with unchanged expressions, and admired them very much, I really don't know how they endured it, anyway, he could still smell it with several layers of cloth wrapped in his face.

And those knights can stand this, and nothing else, but because of a little bit of goodness smeared on the nose.

It's spicy and refreshing.

Soon, the Medic came to the only manic man alive, and the sight of the bloodstains made them frown, and they took out the bucket and splashed it.

And every time the water was splashed, the manic man kept shaking.

But this scene was ignored by them.

"Start checking."

"Okay doctor."

"Cut her clothes open, find the wounds, and see how the blood differs from a normal person."

"Yes."

For the existence that can barely see the better face, but they don't have the slightest evil thoughts, in fact, this body is like a zombie in front of them.

If you have evil thoughts, it will be really too punishing, and it will be more zombies than zombies.

And the clothes were cut so that the knife could be used on that body, and the doctors did not treat this manic person as a human being, so naturally there would be no human emotions.

Doing research seriously.

"Doctor, I didn't find anything wrong with the blood."

At this moment, they were wrong, fundamentally wrong, because they did the study of blood on a person-by-person basis, without looking at the infectiousness of the blood.

This made the wind rituals who were observing their research want to give a warning, but they stopped, and no one could succeed in the first time.

Trial and error before success also needs to be carried out.

Moreover, I have warned to pay attention to the infection of blood stains before, and I believe that these people will soon be aware of it.

Over time.

By this time it was already dark.

The king was a little bored with the waiting, so he simply built a simple dwelling next to it.

Although it was simple, but thanks to the efforts of thousands of knights, a fully furnished dwelling appeared with only one floor.

At first, Feng Xi thought that someone would be lazy and dissatisfied.

but underestimated the influence of the king in their hearts.

These knights were proud to do things for the king, and were thrilled to see the king live in the place they had made.

Really strange knowledge has increased again.

Inside the castle, the trees were cut down, and the knights scattered around after their nobles.

The conscientious Duke of Leshbinkosen was still staring at the doctors.

There are many collections of the Grand Duke piled up next to it, such as kerosene lamps and the like, which illuminate the place.

"Great Doctor, the 0122nd experiment failed, there is something in this blood that we don't know, we can't see it, but it exists, it's too small."

"Keep the sample, be careful."

"Hmm."

After several experiments, the great physician said it several times, and they all knew that they had to be careful, otherwise they would be the ones who were studied.

While the physicians were studying, the Wind Ritual took Crow back to Grand Duke Troxie's castle once again and looked through the vaults.

I've been curious about this thing for a long time.

The six hiding rooms, one by one, were opened, and they were all full of disappointment.

The first were large ornaments in gold, then various armor and weapons in silver, small and ornate decorative jade, strange toys made of wood, and some indescribable utility rooms.

Finally, the only bone artifact that Feng Shrine has ever been to hang a wooden plaque.

Back in the main hall, this time the secret passage opened to the wind worship, and re-entered the things full of wooden signs, looking at the densely hung wooden signs.

There were thousands of pieces after a little counting, and looking at this scene, Feng Xi's heart was a little heavy.

[After they died, did I actually become sentimental? 】

Puzzled, but curious, he returned to the king's temporary residence.

"Did Mr. Scholar find anything?"

"Except for the vault and the secret passage, nothing else has been found, but in the first secret passage the wooden plaques of the dead were found."

It is said that it is fortunate that Hillington has a habit of preserving the names of ingredients so that the families of those who died can be found.

It can let those who have waited for a lifetime know the truth and understand a heart knot.

After listening to the story, the king was silent, even if he had been mentally prepared, but he was still angry when he learned that thousands of people had died at the hands of the impostor Hillington.

It's very arrogant that these are his people, and that they are treated like animals like this, and that they are recorded.

But now that Sherington is dead, she has to take aim at Dr. Birdbill, who is assisting Sherington.

"Mr. Scholar, please help investigate the Birdbeak Doctors, I am very disturbed by their presence in this country."

“... I tried my best. ”

At this moment, there was a sharp knock at the door.

The king looked sideways, and a knight of the king walked over and opened the door.

As soon as the door was opened, an anxious voice came in.

"Lord King, those doctors don't know what's going on, they're also suffering from mania, and now they're manic."

This is not good news for everyone, it is a bolt from the blue.

After glancing at each other, Feng Xi and Crow took the lead and walked out.

"King, let's go and see."

"Hmm."

The king was very distressed, he was about to rest, why did this happen again, but it didn't work if he didn't go out, and tens of thousands of knights hadn't rested yet.

"Lead the way."

"Yes."

The Duke of Rochler, who had not appeared, was desperately sorting out the evidence of Hillington's incriminating crimes at this time, and wrote several thick parchment scrolls, but they were not finished.

In this case, if Duke Rochler knew the idiom "it is difficult to write a book", he would definitely feel the same and deeply agree.