Flint: "So this is a traveling mage again?"

King: "But traveling mages don't know how druids can do it. Even our Mage Tower, there has been no breakthrough in the research of casting divine arts."

Flint: "If you don't cast a spell, you're done. Believe me, ask the lizardmen, does that druid cast a spell?"

Several lizardmen, including the Elder and Liguang, were silent.

Flint looked at them suspiciously, "Why don't you speak...... Oh! That's right!"

The dwarf slapped his thigh.

"I'm sorry." He said.

Lizardmen are short-lived, and the lizardmen who have seen this druid have been ancient for I don't know how many years. It is impossible for the lizardmen on the scene to answer this question.

Xiaobai looked at Flint gloatingly, and said firmly, "You definitely don't have Huigen."

She really likes this meme.

Wang: "This druid story inspired me. Xiaobai, you're a druid, you know a lot about fungi or algae, right?"

Xiaobai: "I know a lot about the natural world."

"Come here, then, and take a closer look at this feather." With that, the king pulled Xiaobai over and brought her closer to the feathered lizardman, "Didn't you notice anything unusual when you buried your face in just now?"

Xiaobai: "Abnormal? Nope...... Well? This feather doesn't look like a bird feather, and I was preconceived when I saw it at first sight. It's actually something else that looks a lot like it! This is ......."

Wang: "It's a fungus? Algae? Or is it some other little creature?"

Xiaobai didn't answer, and directly plucked a handful of feathers down.

The female lizardman screamed in pain.

Xiaobai carefully observed the feathers in his hands: "This is the kind of hair that will grow after the food has been left for a long time."

Wang: "Mold!"

Flint: "What is mold?"

Wang: "A foreign word, from a biologically advanced plane."

The Sentinel Lizardman hesitated, "You mean, my sister is moldy?"

Wang: "Well, it's similar in principle. The effects of microorganisms should be treated with removal of the disease."

The elder was shocked, "Is this a disease?"

King: "Didn't the witch doctor in the village use the magic of removing diseases?"

Elder: "No, because she ...... She herself said she didn't feel any discomfort. That's why we decided it should be rehabilitated."

Wang: "Reasonably, when I first saw her like this, I thought I should use restoration. Come on, Flint, remove the disease."

Flint spread his hands, "You told me this morning that there might be a fight, so let me prepare the magic for the battle. Removing diseases is clearly not a combat magic spell. So I wasn't prepared."

The king couldn't help but hold his forehead: "All right, mine. But the village witch doctor must have prepared this spell, right? I mean, is there a healing spell in the witch doctor's spirit magic?"

The elder immediately gave a few words in the language of the lizardmen, and another guard behind him ran away.

At this point, the guard who had left first called for another lizardman with a chest full of feathers: "This is the first person to be in this situation."

Wang: "Okay, you wait a while, we'll deal with things one by one, try to see if my guess is correct, and then ask you for the details of your first illness later."

At this time, the guards returned with the witch doctor.

Xiaobai was happy when he saw the witch doctor: "The feathers on your head are not much better than the feathers on these people."

The witch doctor glanced at Xiaobai, "Werewolves are really a race that doesn't know how to be polite."

King: "Stop! I already know your xenophobic tendencies, so get down to business. Remove the disease with this girl."

The witch doctor frowned, asked a few words in lizardfolk language, and said, "She doesn't feel sick, does she?"

King: "Do you use it first, or do you say that spirit magic has no way to deal with disease?"

Shaman:

"Human, the spirit is now expressing its anger at you, beware of nightmares tonight."

As he spoke, the witch doctor began to cast spells.

The little white fox looked at the witch doctor suspiciously, and then looked around: "Is there really a spirit nearby?"

King: "Do you manage so much, and it will be effective."

The witch doctor's chanting continued, a soft green light enveloping the feathered lizardman girl.

Then the feathers began to fade little by little.

King: "As I expected! That's the problem caused by bacteria!"

Sentinel: "My sister is really moldy!"

Flint: "For the first time, I knew that mold can be treated with removal disease! But also, under normal circumstances, there is no biological mold."

As the mold gradually disappeared, the lizardman girl did not come out of her skin covered in scales.

She couldn't help but scratch it with her hand, and immediately the epidermis was bloodshot.

Wang: "Flint, heal!"

Dwarf: "Is that good? Won't the feathers that have just faded grow back? I remember if there was a problem with the positive energy, it would cause this thing called bacteria to grow like crazy?"

King: "That's why we need to verify it! If there is no problem with the treatment, then there is nothing wrong with the positive energy."

The pastor was speechless: "Then I'll cure it, you can explain it to others if there is a problem!"

As the emblem in the dwarf's hand lit up, a soft light enveloped the lizardman maiden, mixed with the green light of the witch doctor's disease-removing light.

The girl's original *** skin grew scales at a rate visible to the naked eye, and after a while, she became a normal lizardman female again.

All the lizardmen present were shocked.

The elder's hands trembled, and he kept saying, "How is this possible! Really recovered! The dragon god is above, is this your manifestation?"

King: "No, no, no, I will manifest my spirit."

The elder looked at him, "The dragon god is above! You can also speak dragon language, you can't be a dragon who has become human, right?"

King: "No, no, no, I can become a dragon, but I rely on my staff. I'm 100% human myself."

Elder: "Staff?"

The king took out the dragon's head staff, and the blinding light calmed everyone as always.

Xiaobai covered his eyes and complained, "Don't take out this thing without notice!"

The elder had already fallen to his knees: "Oh my God! This is a sacred relic of the dragon god! There is no doubt that it is a sacred relic of the dragon god!"

The other lizardmen fell to their knees, all prostrate on the ground, shouting, "The dragon god is above!"

Wang: "Uh...... I only knew that this scepter could fool kobolds, but I didn't expect it to work against lizardmen. Wait a minute...... The headquarters of the Order are in the countries of the River Valley, where there are many lizardmen...... Huh? Elder! Do you have any relics related to the dragon god here?"

The elder raised his head on the ground, "There are many ruins here, all of which are hidden in the dense forest, and occasionally there will be adventurers who want to enter the dense forest with the treasure inside, so they come to us as guides."

The king's mouth was wide open: "Really? Is there this scepter in the treasure they found?"

Elder: "This is the first time I've seen such a holy thing! If an expedition finds it, we lizardmen won't let them take it!"

The king frowned, "Could this scepter ...... Isn't it from here?"

At this time, Liguang was very happy to *** to come: "Look! I brought back the right people this time, right? I'll just say, as long as you continue to contact the outside, something will definitely happen that is beneficial to the village! Elder, think about it, it's someone from outside who taught us how to make makuta!

"It was someone from outside who taught us how to make a repeater!

"We are a short-lived race, and that's why we can't waste our time! We should embrace change!"

The elder changed his attitude towards the king just now, frowned, and said, "This time, it is the dragon god who has appeared, look at this scepter! These are the messengers of the dragon god, who will take care of us!"

Liguang retorted loudly: "No! This is one

A crowd of outsiders, cured us of our disease!"

King: "I can't say that I was cured. I just discovered the essence of the problem you are facing.

"The current situation, perfectly in line with my speculation, is not a pot of positive energy at all, but someone has put unique bacteria in your village. If I'm not mistaken, this girl was definitely not treated directly with healing when she was injured."

The witch doctor blushed, "Healed. However, the healing magic of the spirit is different from your direct forcible treatment, and the spirit healing will generally not heal the injury so strongly. So I treated her, drugged her, bandaged it."

Wang clapped his hands directly: "This is it! I'm going to see what you put on her!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the lizardman girl, who had fully recovered her normal state, rushed up, took his hand, and said in the lizardman language, "Thank you so much! I was ready to be an old girl for the rest of my life! Because no one likes a hairy female!"

Xiao Bai teased beside him: "It's over, even the lizardman girl will take a fancy to you." Is it as long as it's a mother...... Huh? I'm a mother, too, and my long ears are mothers, oh, that's fine."

Wang: "People are just thanking me, don't talk nonsense if you don't know lizard language."

After saying that, he looked at the witch doctor and repeated the request, "Take me to see the medicine you gave to the wounded in the village."

The Witch Doctor nodded, "Follow me."

The lizardfolk who were initially "infected" then asked, "Am I going too?"

"Come along!" Wang said.

So everyone present followed the witch doctor to his bamboo hut.

The king looked at the boiling cauldron in the center of the bamboo shed, and couldn't help frowning, "This cauldron reminds me of the potions laboratory in the tower. But it's a little bit smaller than the giant reels in the lab."

Xiaobai pinched his nose and approached the pot: "It's disgusting, if I see this in the meal, I won't have an appetite directly." It's as disgusting as starch."

Flint: "No, starch doesn't sin like that."

At this time, the witch doctor felt a medicine jar from the shelf: "Come, this is the medicine for trauma. Do you suspect that this medicine is responsible for hirsutism in the village?"

The king took the medicine jar and handed it to Xiaobai: "Come, smell and see."

Xiaobai leaned over and sniffled: "Yes! There is that smell! It smells like the hair, and the mud I just picked up!"

King: "I'm afraid that's why."

The witch doctor was shocked: "How is it possible! This stuff is very large, so I've made it several times in the past two weeks. You can't have all the problems, can you?"

King: "Have you boiled your medicine in this pot?"

Witch Doctor: "Let it cool when it's ready, add the last ingredient and you're done."

"Where's the last ingredient?" The king asked eagerly.

The witch doctor took out a basket filled with mashed dregs: "This is it."

"Xiaobai!"

Xiaobai immediately stepped forward and sniffed, "Yes! There's a smell in it!"

Wang: "Now there are two possibilities, first, the witch doctor is the prisoner. As the village's primary healer, he does have the opportunity to do this. Second, someone secretly put bacteria in this material. Personally, I'm not very good at reading words, so I can't tell if he's a prisoner by the attitude of the witch doctor just now."

Flint reassured the mage, "I don't really blame you, I don't think even if I were to replace those old women who were cunning humans, they would be fine with lizardmen. I think we can ask for the opinion of some old woman who is a giant lizardman."

Wang Wenyan looked at the elder, "What do you think?"

Elder: "You're scolding my old woman for being cunning, aren't you?"

Wang: "No, I just think that as the eldest lizardman in the village, you can be trusted for your wisdom."

Nini: "Although the teacher is not good at reading words and lying and lying, he will say very thick-skinned and very scoundrel things at this time."

The elder sighed, stared at the witch doctor for a long time, shook his head, and said, "No,

He wouldn't do such a thing. No one else in the village would have done that. We lizardfolk don't endanger our village. This must have been done by an outsider."

The king nodded, "Then I will trust your judgment first. So the question is, is there a lizardman in this village who is good at detecting stealth?"

Elder: "There are lizardmen who are good at tracking their prey, so detecting stealth and tracking prey are the same thing, right?"

Wang: "But when they're in their own settlement, they don't use their prey tracking skills, do they?"

The elder was silent for a few seconds, then replied, "Yes. Warrior Chief! Find the best hunters! Let him inspect every inch of the village!"

Wang: "It's best to start by finding the spot where the handful of soil with bacteria is found."

**

Ten minutes later, Xiaobai found the place where the soil was sprinkled with bacteria, and after carefully examining the ground, the village hunter stood up with a strand of hair in both hands: "This enemy is very cunning, and everything is covered with footprints. But he left his hair behind.

"I guess he tied up his hair with a bandana or something, so he was careless."

The king approached the hair, looked at it for a few seconds, and said, "It looks like human hair?"

Hunter: "Chances are."

King: "Can you track the movements of these humans?"

The hunter shook his head, "If the hands and feet were done two weeks ago, the outside traces would have been missing a long time ago. The jungle itself is very good at hiding the traces of the past, after all, it is too vibrant."

The king was speechless: "How come, isn't the clue broken?"

Then the hunter said, "But ask the shaman to ask him to ask the spirits of the forest."

The king raised his eyebrows, "Can the spirit still have this effect?"

"Yes." The elder said.