Knight of the Light

"In addition to selling poisons, antidotes, and medicines, we travel low-key around Feren just to find new diseases and infections, and we are committed to increasing the prestige of the" Mother of the Epidemic ".

Our efforts are to gain respect and to let mortals know more about diseases and toxins. We take care of the sick, bury the dead, or are employed by rulers to protect them from disease and poison.

Believers in 'Mother of the Disease' are not unreasonable. But if anyone dares to expel or punish us, for whatever reason, we will cause a serious plague in the local area and ask for the price of this insult. "

Zhou Qingfeng's office.

A believer in "Mother of the Plague", Rev. Tarona walking north, Mr. Justin, who was sickly, was talking. Zhou Qingfeng only rolled his eyes when he listened to his speech. Obviously, he did not like such people to stay in his own place.

Sirek also said bad things, "Talona is a faint divine power. Its followers have no ability at all. It is nothing more than playing with poisons of unknown effect. You don't have to be afraid of it.

Because of long-term exposure to poison and disease, the followers of Tarona are ugly to die, and no one likes these guys. Just drive this guy away, you're welcome. "

Zhou Qingfeng's eyes would all go up to the sky, and after the essay on Justin Ghost was finished, he just tapped on the table and asked, "What can you do for me?"

"We can develop poisons and antidote for you, and we can spread and eliminate diseases for you. We only need a small space and a small amount of funds to support it."

Justin could see Zhou Qingfeng's impatience, but he has long been accustomed to the misunderstanding and hatred of the world. He had no intention of settling in the Black Forest, which was a strong invitation from the gnome witch doctor Old Borg.

The old gnome was desperate for Kwajasten's ability, saying how brilliant he was at extracting poison and spreading the disease. At the same time, he also mentioned Zhou Qingfeng's "paralysis medicament", which praised the young people's rich physiological knowledge and insights.

Zhou Qingfeng is also a happy person. When he patted the table, he shouted, "Okay, okay, don't talk nonsense. I don't like the way you look like" no man, no ghost, no ghost, "and I don't know much about the" mother of the disease. " and so"

The old Borg's heart sank, and the sick ghost was disappointed.

"So it's impossible to give you much support. So, Hexun Village just needs an epidemic prevention station, but no one knows the job at hand. Mr. Justin, come and be the director of the health and epidemic prevention station. The monthly budget is five Ten gold coins, no more. "

What the **** is a health and epidemic prevention station? Does this mean they are willing to contain us?

Justin glanced at the old Borg in confusion, but the old Borg nodded again and again and said, "Well, there are fifty gold coins a month, we are very satisfied."

"Not enough." Justin whispered, "Fifty gold coins are really not enough. I also have some friends and apprentices. They also need a foothold. Seventy gold coins a month, I promise that the village will not No poisoning or disease will occur. "

But Zhou Qingfeng insisted: "I'm 50 when I say 50. Let's look at your abilities first. If you are actually as bad as the old Borg, shouldn't I spend money for nothing?"

The old gnome was persuading Justen to take it when he saw it. He almost lost his temper when he heard the following sentence, "Victor, it's too rude of you to degrade me. I'm your friend anyway. People in the Black Forest think The potion I made worked very well. "

Zhou Qingfeng smiled "Hey" without any change of mind. "Mr. Justin, as long as you can make my villagers less ill, keep my subordinates away from poisons and plagues, and let our little forces go even further Far away, you will be rewarded.

I welcome your joining and look forward to your achievements. But I hope you change your look. I know you want to be respected, but respect is not gained by misunderstanding and fear, but it does not bring gratitude and trust. "

Zhou Qingfeng even stood up and reached out to Justin. By the side of the boy, Enessa was startled. She whispered, "Victor, he is the priest of 'Mother of the Plague'. He might pass the disease on to you."

Justin froze, looking at Zhou Qingfeng's palm for a long time. He hesitated for a while before reaching dry, his wrinkled palms stretched out, mocking himself with a bitter smile: "No one wants to shake hands with me for a long time."

"Actually, I'm also a little scared." Zhou Qingfeng laughed. "But I have a little confidence and I am willing to give so much trust. Mr. Justin should not disappoint my trust."

"Of course. Although I am not a good person, I also have a principle of action." Justin said, "I will not hurt those who would respect me."

Sophia gave a judgment on the information network, "Brother, the lie test passed. So far, he has not lied."

In the presence of everyone, the two hands were gently held together and then separated.

Inessa secretly slaped Zhou Qingfeng and whispered, "You are not allowed to touch me with that hand tonight."

Zhou Qingfeng also just smiled and said ‘OK’. He was clear that early medical research was developed from inexplicable witchcraft, and for this reason was misunderstood and discriminated against.

For a human anatomy, the pioneers of modern medicine even had to steal the body. People who can study toxins and diseases can turn around and become the best doctors today.

The world of swords and magic certainly has more mysterious power, but the basic truth will not change. People like Justen are hated and expelled elsewhere, but that doesn't mean that their ability is useless.

Zhou Qingfeng turned his head again, and the other side of the round table was a necromancer shrouded in a black robe. Except for his mummy-like arm wrapped in rags, there were only a pair of eyes shining red in the black robe.

This is an uninvited guy, nobody invited him. He heard the presence of the elven ruins, and the story of the Harmony Village, and then boarded the carriage from Cold Wind City. This guy even affected the driver's consciousness with arcane, and the fare was not paid.

"This gentleman, show your identity, and pay the fare by the way. Otherwise we can't talk." Zhou Qingfeng said. He doesn't like the appearance of the critically ill Justin. He really hates this Necromancer.

What if everyone gets on the bus without buying a ticket?

Driving will be unmotivated.

"My name?" The overcast necromancer grinned. "I have lived too long and have used countless names. You can call me whatever you want. As for the fare? I dare to give it, you dare Do you accept it? "

Under the black robe, the necromancer stretched out his other hand. This is a monster's arm, furry and covered with dense steel bristles, and extremely huge and stout. His palm was spread out, and a singularly shiny coin appeared on his palm.

The monster's arm shook slightly, and the coins flew up and down in front of Zhou Qingfeng. Everyone watched, the coin was broken and the pattern was blurred, but its surface was accompanied by a layer of light.

When Inessa saw the coin, she stood up arrogantly, pressed her sword, and yelled, "Victor, don't touch the **** coin. This guy is the" Soul Detector "Mondino. Go to the souls of countless people. "