The Witcher’s Nightmare Wagon

Bogula opened his hands, he was tall and had to squat down in the narrow wooden house, scarlet energy overflowed from his fingertips, and then enveloped the girl lying on the wooden bed.

As time passed, the girl's breathing gradually became steady. Every time she exhaled, she could bring out some red powder particles.

These particles converged, and finally condensed into a drop of blood in mid-air.

"It's very pure, with a higher concentration and a larger quantity, and it's better than the potion that Bernard used." Bogula said.

"This blood has been specially processed. Fortunately, we came in time. If I see her tomorrow morning, even I will not be able to extract this drop of blood from this girl's body."

While the two were talking, the blood beads floating in mid-air turned dim at an extremely fast speed, as if the energy contained in them was declining significantly.

"what happened?"

"I don't know, this blood is rapidly losing its activity." Bogula also looked strange, and after waiting for a while, the water vapor in the blood disappeared, and there was a tendency to freeze.

At this moment, a mouse crawled across the corner of the room, and Sigmund grabbed it casually, causing the mouse to lose consciousness, and then two balls of blood were ejected, merging with the blood beads floating in mid-air.

puff!

The originally dry blood suddenly swelled, greedily sucking the fused rat blood as if it had life, and then returned to normal within a few breaths.

No, it is becoming more crystal clear.

"This thing has its own consciousness?!" Sigmund frowned.

"Impossible, although the purity is not bad, but the energy contained in it is not much, and there is no way to carry any simple will." Bogula shook his head, "Just like the one I extracted from the doctor's body just now, although it looks It looks like only a drop of blood, but it contains most of his energy."

"Because of this, that drop of blood can hide part of his memory. If I destroyed that drop of blood just now, that doctor would suffer irreparable damage."

"What if we strip away the complex emotions and only leave the purest one?" Sigmund asked suddenly.

"What?" Bogula looked puzzled.

"I mean don't consider emotional sustenance, but inject some of the purest desires into it, such as the desire for bloodthirsty, the desire to eat, and the most primitive impulse of biology."

"This..." Bogula hesitated for a moment.

"Can it be done?" Sigmund asked again.

"It's theoretically possible, but what's the point of doing it?" Bogula replied.

"Of course it makes sense." Sigmund sighed and stood up, "It can turn this city into purgatory overnight."

"Let's go, let's go and have a look elsewhere." The figures of the two disappeared into the room, and in the ensuing investigation, Sigmund discovered another very shocking thing.

According to Bogula, after this kind of blood enters the body of an ordinary person, it first absorbs part of the energy to strengthen itself, and then feeds back to the host, making it extremely healthy within a certain period of time.

Then there will be a long incubation period.

During this period of time, the people whose blood has been mixed cannot see any abnormalities at all, and as for the length of the incubation period and the specific reaction after the outbreak, Bogula has no way of guessing.

The time was quickly approaching midnight.

At the end of September, Abetus had already started to feel a little chilly. Sigmund returned to his normal attire, and after returning to the nightmare carriage, he got into the carriage for the first time, and then his consciousness sank, and he turned to Charlotte and Ruben. People send out dream invitations.

Before long, Charlotte and the others appeared one after another in the dream constructed by Sigmund.

Everyone sat around a long table, and as soon as they were seated, Charlotte said, "I investigated the products I collected this evening, but I haven't found anything so far." She was somewhat disappointed.

"And what about the items that were all the rage?" Reuben asked.

"Still collecting. It's strange. It's much more difficult to collect than I imagined. It seems that everyone has used up those things at the same time, which makes it much more difficult for me to collect." Charlotte said. He glanced at Ruben.

"Where are you?"

"The investigation has just begun. Too much time has passed, and many clues have been broken. The progress of the investigation is much slower than we thought." Ruben is a sage of the starry sky and has a natural advantage in moving quickly.

Before they set off, they all had hope for this operation, but they didn't expect that after only one day, they all fell into sand.

"I will continue to investigate here, Charlotte, you don't have to be discouraged, maybe the truth is hidden in those details that we haven't discovered." Ruben thought of the poem he got during the day, and couldn't help but encourage him.

After all, the time has just passed one day. Even if the matter is urgent, in terms of investigation, the level of combat power will not have a substantial impact, but disappointment is inevitable.

tuk tuk.

At this time, Sigmund tapped on the table lightly, attracting everyone's attention.

"I've made a lot of progress here." As he spoke, he simulated in the dream, and soon, three light brown pills appeared on the three of them.

"What is this?" Alec and the three looked puzzled.

"The thing is like this..." Immediately afterwards, Sigmund carefully recounted the things he investigated during the day.

Listening to his retelling, the surprise on the faces of the three became more and more intense.

Unexpectedly, less than a day has passed, and there has been no progress on my side, but on Sigmund's side, I have unknowingly found so much key information, which seems to be only one step away from the truth.

And while they were surprised, they were also shuddered by the huge and secret plan of the Oracle Church.

"What the hell are they trying to do?"

"More importantly, how many people are affected by them?" Charlotte frowned.

"Wait!" At this moment Charlotte seemed to think of something.

"You mean to say that, apart from the treatment plan that the church launched at the bottom, there are also a large number of medical university graduates who left Abetus directly after graduation, and these people, we can't find them at all. trace, right?"

"That's right." Sigmund nodded, "The two medical universities controlled by the church have big problems."

"What about the other graduates? What about the other students who have studied at the medical university?" Charlotte asked suddenly.

"What do you mean?" Sigmund frowned. He believed that Thomas' ability to handle affairs would never make too many omissions on the list.

"I'm not doubting the accuracy of that list, but as far as I know, there are a group of people who entered the medical university without passing the entrance examination, and they didn't leave Abetus after graduation."

"Instead, it went directly to Elam's medical department."

Hearing this, Sigmund could not help but sit up straight.

"who?"

"Those noble children." Charlotte replied, "No one knows the specific information. I think the answer can only be found in those two schools."

"Also..." Her complexion changed slightly, and she let out a long breath.

"My brother Philip, he also studied there."