The itching on her face made Carol's face quickly gloomy, and with Ron's strange eyes, this not-too-stupid girl could easily tell what was going on on her face.

In my mind, the bloody and disgusting scenes kept rolling.

She knew that sooner or later, she would fall into that situation, but she never thought that this day would come so quickly.

At this time, Carol was no longer afraid, she was just a little sorry.

One month.

Hepfersen had given herself a month, and she wanted to use it to see more places, at least to leave a little bit of precious memories in her miserable life.

But he never thought that Hepferson was not willing to keep even a month's work to himself.

That guy should have left some kind of extremely secret magic mark on his body, and after realizing that he had betrayed him, he detonated the potion in advance, which is really a pity!

Carol exhaled slightly.

She could feel the inexplicable itching on her body getting stronger.

She lifted her eyelids, and her big emerald green eyes looked at the moonlit town again, at the dark forest in the distance, at the bright moon overhead, and at the twinkling stars around her.

She watched hard, hard.

It's like wanting to imprint all this beauty in your soul.

She looked at it for a long, long time, and then, the dagger in the shape of a willow leaf quietly appeared in the palm of her hand, and without the slightest hesitation, she stabbed it into her heart.

Crisp and clean.

She knows very well that once she is poisoned, it is the best choice to end her life directly.

Besides, she's a girl too.

Although I know that I am a little pitiful in terms of figure, I am still very confident in my appearance, it is better to say that the elves can hardly find ugly-looking women, and in terms of appearance alone, Carol is also the best choice among the huge elves, she also has a skin as delicate as snow, and a pair of long legs, except for a little barren chest, how can she be called a beauty.

A woman like this, coupled with quite good strength, is naturally even more proud of her character, since she knows that the potion on her body has attacked, death is inevitable, then at least Carol still wants to maintain the last dignity.

Even if it is to die, it must die beautifully, not rot all over, and in the end only a pool of foul-smelling water remains.

Death, Carol had experienced countless times, and she had no fear of it.

However, at the end of the dagger, about to pierce the heart, Ron's right hand reached out and grabbed Carol's wrist in a matter of seconds.

The tip of the dagger had even pierced the clothes on his body.

The sharp sword qi had already opened a small wound on the skin on his chest, and a trace of red blood oozed out, leaving a deep mark on the black tights.

Carol continued to exert force, but Ron's fingers were like iron tongs, and after a few useless attempts, Carol had no choice but to give up, looking at Ron with a gloomy face: "Why are you doing this?" ”

"I know I'm going to die, so why don't you humiliate me before this girl dies?"

Ron shook his head slightly: "Watching a beautiful woman rot and die, what's the difference between that and burning a piano and boiling a crane?" ”

"I just wanted to ask you, have you ever taken that potion, do you know if the form of the potion is a cluster of gray-black gas in a bottle?" Ron thought for a moment and asked.

Carol shook her head: "No, it's a black, viscous liquid. ”

Ron muttered to himself that this was not quite the same potion he had received from the Dusk Temple.

After a brief silence, Ron sighed, flipped his palm, and a glass bottle appeared in his palm, and inside the bottle was the gray-black gas he had just mentioned, and there seemed to be countless tiny insects hidden in the gas, which were slowly wriggling in the bottle, and occasionally the sound of Si Si Suo could be heard.

Although the gas is not released from the bottle, just looking at it makes you feel like your scalp is tingling.

"My potion can also cause the effect that Miss Carol said, but it is more ordinary, after being eroded by the potion, there will also be blisters on the body, and then the blisters will burst, and the skin, flesh and even bones will gradually decay, and after tasting the pain, they will slowly die...... I can't confirm if these two potions are the same one, but ...... I also have an antidote to this potion. ”

Carol's eyes suddenly brightened, and she finally understood what Ron meant.

Both potions have the same effect, and maybe the antidote is the same.

I'm already going to die anyway, so why not give it a try? No matter what, it is worse than death.

Although Carol was neat and tidy when she committed suicide, it didn't mean that she really didn't want to live, if it was possible to survive and break free from Hepherson's control, she really wanted to take a good walk in this world and take a look.

Taking a deep breath, Carol let go of the dagger in her hand and held out her right hand at Ron.

Ron didn't hesitate, handed the antidote to potion rot to Carol, and at the same time prepared the healing magic chant of the Dawn system on the other side, one is not right, at least it can hang Carol's life for a while, see if there is any other solution!

Looking at the glass bottle in his hand, the bottle contained some clear liquid, swaying gently, the surface of the liquid was foaming, pursed her lips, Carol no longer hesitated, raised her head, and drank the liquid in the bottle.

I don't know what material this antidote is made of, and the taste is a little sour.

The potion had just burrowed into the abdomen, and it hadn't produced any strange reactions yet.

However, neither Ron nor Carol was disappointed, on the contrary, their eyes were shining.

Although the chickenpox on Carol's face has not disappeared, it has not continued to increase, and she even feels that the itching on her face has decreased a lot, just this is enough to prove that Ron's antidote is not completely symptomatic, but it is not a problem to relieve it.

After about two or three minutes had passed, Carol suddenly felt a slight heat in her abdomen.

The effect of the antidote, it seems, is starting to get stronger.

The original slight temperature gradually became exaggerated, Carol only felt as if there was a flame burning violently in her abdomen, and the rolling heat wave surged all over her limbs in a short period of time, her body began to be densely covered with beads of sweat, and the tights on her body were also soaked, and she could peek into the tight and delicate skin under the tights.

The scorching heat even made Carol feel unbearable, and the small mouth opened, and streams of scorching air continued to erupt, centering on Carol's body, and the air around her was even gradually distorted.

She seemed to be a little uncomfortable, but she was still struggling to endure it, a pair of small hands were subconsciously clenched, and suppressed and painful moans were spit out from time to time in her lips, fortunately Agnes, Irelia and Cecilia were already asleep, otherwise, seeing this scene, I would have thought that Ron was doing something bad again.

Wow!

Suddenly, Carol's chest suddenly squirmed, her chest cavity expanded violently, and then contracted rapidly, and a stream of reverse blood flowed directly upstream, straight to her throat, this somewhat stupid elf assassin couldn't bear it anymore, and opened his small mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood directly.

It's just that it's a little different from ordinary blood, and the blood that Carol spurts out is not bright in color, but shows an oppressive dark brown color.

Just after this mouthful of poisonous blood spurted out, Carol's face suddenly turned pale.

The whole body seemed to be drained of all its strength in an instant, and he took several steps back, his legs seemed to be unable to continue to support his body, and he kept shaking, and finally even sat directly on the ground, gasping for breath.

Although Carol looked very embarrassed, the light in her eyes became brighter and brighter.

As the mouthful of blood spurted out, Carol only felt that some kind of shackle that had bound her body disappeared at this moment.

She knew that from now on, she would no longer have to worry about potions eroding her bones, no longer worrying that her body would rot in intense pain and despair, let alone a month, even if it was a year, ten years, or a hundred years, and she would no longer have to be under Hephelson's control.

At this moment, she was free.

The heat wave in the body finally subsided, and some abnormal flushing on the face gradually faded.

After continuing to breathe vigorously for a while, Carol finally returned to normal, her eyes raised, and her emerald green eyes looked at the man opposite: "Thank you, this is a life-saving grace, how am I going to repay you?" ”

"How about making a pledge?" Ron made a joke to ease the tension.

But what he didn't expect was that Carol looked down at her chest, but she didn't see it, she saw the ground directly, she pursed her lips: "If you don't mind if I am barren, I don't care......"

Burst!

This sentence directly stunned Ron, and his eyes were full of shock when he looked at Carol.

Good guys, bold.

Who said that elves are all symbols of innocence?

Isn't this more open than humans?

The second chapter, currently updated with 6,000 words, will have 6,000 words later, and the whole 12,000 today.

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