Dawn of the Grey Tower

Chapter 267: Plague Tide

() After the cheese reads the log in hand, Hill can also be sure that what she found is indeed some kind of potion that can infect the plague. However, compared with the batch of medicines intercepted by one eye, the effectiveness of this bottle is not complete. If the female doctor guessed right, this bottle of medicine should be an early test product. Being able to find this kind of thing indirectly means that they may have found the root of the full version of the plague medicament.

"Poof" With a dull sound, the cheese closed the oak notes in his hand. As he thought, a researcher ’s notes are not all records of various data and recipes. In front of the mage ’s closed eyes, many scattered words and words in many notes were slowly summarized into a complete Context. This context points out the whole process of the kingdom's chief pharmacist's depravity.

What surprised the cheese was that the death and replacement of Baron Gray was not an accident. This big drama was actually planned by the baron ’s most trusted teacher, for the better of his mouth. That "adult" service. And Gray, he was originally opposed to his teacher's approach. In the view of the baron, although the potency of elven potions in human hands is limited, this limited potency is always better than unlimited hidden dangers.

This was originally a debate about the academic direction between the teacher and the apprentice, and the chief pharmacist had no intention of killing his proudest disciple. But his failure to do so does not mean that those who deceive him are not. Perhaps Gray will eventually be persuaded to agree with his teacher, but the spreader of the plague can't wait that long. After assuring the pharmacist that he was "persuading" Gray, the old man sent his disciples out of sight and sent them to Zhuoliu Town.

Perhaps when he found out that the Gray he came back from was not his disciple, he was already crazy. The cheese can feel the madness and anger between the lines in the last stage of this diary. These strong emotions have nowhere to vent, and they can only invest in the improvement of the plague of the rat and the hatred of the caster like the cheese. That's right, although the earliest plague spreader was not this pharmacist, it was indeed this person who successfully solved the problem of rat-human reproduction and successfully developed a plague seed potion that could be controlled remotely.

Hatred is the best catalyst. It can make people look like they have longed for it, but at the same time, it will deprive all other emotions. This is what Clark said to the cheese in a gossip. The mage did not understand the weight of this sentence earlier. With the example of this pharmacist, the cheese felt for the first time how he learned the power of hatred. terrible. In such a short period of time, the transformation of the plague of the rat-man has been completed and a stable plague medicament has been produced. I am afraid that the master may not be able to do this.

Putting his eyes on the already dead body again, the cheese sighed softly. He was unhappy with the pharmacist ’s experience, but he also had to admit that if the other party was not attracted by the taboo knowledge and reached a deal with the existence in the shadow, then this person might be just a busy and inactive person throughout his life. . Has the deal with the devil ruined your life, or achieved your life? This kind of thing is not the subject of the party, who can make it clear?

"Let's go, there is no more what we are looking for." He said to Hill, who was still rummaging, and the cheese put the log in his arm under his arm and walked to the passage away from the workshop.

Although the female doctor did not know what the mage saw in the diary, but since the cheese had already spoken, she just nodded and prepared the bottle containing the plague medicament, ready to go back to analyze it. But the cheese suddenly looked back at her and said.

"Let's put that thing down, the rat plague is not important anymore."

"What do you mean?" The Dementor had no expression, but the doubt in Hill's tone was very obvious.

"It means that since the other party has given up the pharmacist association and let us kill the fake baron and this pharmacist, then they are not important anymore." The mage finished, lowering his head and walking down the workshop. One more thing he did not tell the female doctor that the other party had given up another strong evidence of continuing to improve the plague of the Rat-Man in the log in his hand. According to the speculation of the author of this diary, the current plague of the rat-man no longer needs any adjustment. This plague has learned to improve itself, and it will eventually become the most terrible natural disaster in history.

At the end of the diary it was written "I have foreseen the craze enough to devour everything. The irony is that when I realized what I had perfected, I couldn't stop it."

"A frenzy? No, if I'm here, I won't." The cheese whispered back to the office on the third floor. On the door in front of him, a red magic array with a triangular main frame, inlaid and encrusted with many complicated figures, is emitting a disturbing light. The smell of sulfur began to emanate from this circle.

The mage recognized the role of the magic circle at a glance, and at the same time made him slightly despise the skill formation of the person who laid this.

"Too many useless loops, too many repeated loops, ha, there are some lines that only play a decorative role, I don't know what it is."

Regardless of what the cheese said, the things summoned by this magic circle came to this room successfully. A large hand with long brown hair stretched out along the center of the magic circle, bringing a wave of water-like ripples on the wooden door. Dr. Hill walking down the stairs saw a scream at the scene. Not everyone is surprised at the devil.

The hot air from the magic circle blew the hood off the mage's head, revealing the impatient look under the cheese black hair. After getting the first-hand information, the mage now wants to do not fight with a demon. This senseless violence is a waste of time in his eyes. So the cheese moved. Facing the ape-like demon who was pulling his other shoulder from the magic circle, the mage walked past without fear, and the empty right hand began to construct a complexity with magic power far beyond its On the magic circle.

"In my name ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ abort this call." The cheese said softly by sticking his right hand on top of the demon's head. The magic power like a beam of light was projected in his eyes. This force used the demon's body as a medium to violently impact the magic circle on the door. Some of the red lines on the magic circle are not outdone and emit more intense light to try to prevent the behavior of the cheese. This is the loop in the magic circle against the magical intervention.

However, it is obvious that the mage is clearly superior in the method of formation. With his magic power pouring into the formation, the devil sadly finds that his body is stuck in the formation, neither can continue to advance, nor Unable to retract the extended body, it couldn't even move a finger. The red circle on the door quickly gave up resistance under the continuous impact, and gradually faded like a pigment diluted with water, gradually losing its clear appearance.

"Slap!" When the last trace of red disappeared completely from the wooden door, the demon's half-body lost support and fell from midair. The blood of the devil with a pungent smell began to flow from its cross-section, and the poor demon was humiliated and died here because of this kind of thing.

The mage did not look at the demon corpse at his feet. He pushed open the cracked wooden door, revealing the three-story black corridor of the Pharmacist Association. The lights illuminating the entire building, I don't know when they disappeared.

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