Therapies?

Laugh, I understand!

The therapeutic agent is the product of alchemy, very expensive, a bottle of less than 50 gold coins, an ordinary laborer hard for a month, may not be able to make so much money.

In places like Atones Island, there is danger everywhere, and a bottle of therapeutic agent is sometimes equivalent to a life, how can people take it out?

I am grateful, thankful that I am a lord, and that Lancelot has killed the wolves and saved their lives, so he took it out.

The effect of the treatment agent, the "weak treatment" is better, the wound has re-healed, at least the bleeding has stopped, and the problem is not big.

It is a little hungry, after all, too much blood loss, need to supplement nutrition.

People are iron, food is steel, a meal does not eat rust!

“Lena, get me some food.”Smiling, he squeezed the little maid, and the little maid ran out with a red face.

“Why am I so mean?Well, the ex is used to touching, and they all form muscle memory, and they can't change it!"

Raise your hand, give yourself a "weak healing technique", and the wound has healed some and loosened its breath.

The effect of "secondary therapy" is still too poor, and it can only be used once a day.

High suspicion, this is related to their current level.

Pastor, of course, can't be too strong.

He has seen priests who truly believe in the Light, or the Light of God.

In the words of the learned pastor, you can meditate for a long time every day, at least for two hours, to use a "secondary therapy", and generally only get a response from the gods once a day, and the effect seems to be not as strong as your own.

In this way, please train the pastor to treat once, at least a few gold coins, their own "secondary therapy", at least this price, is very good.

It is estimated that with the improvement of their professional level, the effect will be better and better, and the number of use will be more and more, without hurry.

High feeling the itching of the wound, which is slowly healing.

It must be out of danger and bravely survived.

A few minutes later, the old housekeeper Marcus came in, saw Gao want to get up, and pressed Gao back: "Your Highness, you can't move!"You have to rest well!”

“It’s okay, okay, I can’t move, don’t I?”

Seeing the old housekeeper's firm face, high helplessness, knowing the stubbornness of the old housekeeper, had to lie back and ask: "How is the situation?"How about casualties?”

“Your Highness, 13 people have died.”The old housekeeper looked a little ugly and whispered, "Five adult men, three children, two women, three old people."

So, 73 people, only 60?

This blow is not light.

A living life, that’s not it.

In the war, people's lives are thin.

“Are the jackals dead?”High asked.

“No.Lancelot made people pile up and said it would be useful."

The old housekeeper hesitated, looked around, was sure that no one was there, and lowered his voice: "Actually, yesterday night I saw His Royal Highness and Lancelot go out, because I was worried about you, so secretly followed... Your Highness, the sacrifice is nothing, every church has a fixed sacrifice ceremony, I have participated in several times, and I have received a reward." 」But to sacrifice a corpse is done by an evil believer, you...”

“The evil god?Maybe.But at least let’s get through the hard time of yesterday night, isn’t it?”

Smiling, then asked, “Marcus, we have to live, don’t we?”

“Yes, you have to live.Your Majesty is right, living is the most important thing.Your Highness, I am sure that Lancelot and I will fight to protect you.”

The old housekeeper sighed and asked, “Your Highness, do you know which God you believe in?”

Everyone has secrets, right?

Looking high at the old housekeeper, blinked: "Once I saw you waving with a stick, the position, the gunman of the king of the island is much better!"You’ve killed a lot of people, right?How did you become my mother’s housekeeper, what is the relationship between you and my mother, and how did you lose most of your vitality, have I asked you?”

The old housekeeper was choked up and laughed, “Actually, there is nothing to hide, your Highness, if you want to know, I can tell you...”

"I don't want to know, so don't ask me."

Smiling high: “Let me think.If the time is right, I will tell you.You and Lancelot are people I can trust, and this is what my mother said before my mother left when I was five years old.

“Do you remember...” The old housekeeper sighed, looked up to the east, and murmured, “Master, where have you been?”

After dinner, Lancelot came in.

“Son, we have to go.There are still ten kilometers away from the village of Jinsha, and at the speed of the villagers, it takes at least three hours.”

Lancelot lowered his voice and looked a little strange: “Do you... want to sacrifice?”

“Uncle Lancelot, who can guarantee the safety of this road?”Wouldn’t you meet a jackal or dog-headed man camp?Who can guarantee the safety of the village?It’s been a long time since it’s been gone, hasn’t it?If I were a werewolf, I don’t think I would give up such a natural camp, would I?”

He said, “Sacrifice must be made!”We must have enough means to deal with the dangers that may come next.Our greatest strength is sacrifice.”

Lancelot's face showed "so sure" expression, did not say anything more, nodded: "The jackal's bodies are piled together."I'll let Marcus go with the villagers first... and when you're done, we'll follow."

High head.

The army will leave soon.

After ten minutes, Gao, accompanied by Lancelot, came to the body of the Jackal.

13 The bodies of the jackal werewolves, all stacked together, not including weapons.

The weapons were distributed to the villagers, and they were used.

High-handedly, the "Light of Azeroth" shrouded the body, the eight-pointed star appeared, the body disappeared, and four cards appeared at the master.

Looking at it, the high face showed a smile.

Four cards, two "crazy potions", two "werewolf infiltrators".

The type and quantity of the card and the sacrifice are related.

"Crazy potion", probably because the jackal is more crazy and murderous?

As for the "werewolf infiltrator", it is probably because the jackals and wolves are canines.

There are too few cards, too little information, and high also do not know how to judge.

"Crazy Potions (1 Star Ordinary Card)"

“Effect: gain control of an enemy with an attack index less than or equal to 2 (for 1 day)”

...

"Werewolf Infiltrator (1 Star Ordinary Card)"

"Attack Index: 2"

"Defense Index: 1"

"Special Effects: Stalking (disappearing after attack)"

“They were originally human beings, and they knew better how to quietly enter the abode of certain human beings.”

...

"Crazy potion", if used well, the effect is quite good.

"Werewolf infiltrator", is a good 1-star ordinary card, and there is a "stalking" effect, and I don't know how it is.

Most importantly, the werewolf is not a wolf, is intelligent, human beings are transformed by the "werewolf curse", except for the stronger the attack, there is no difference between other people and humans!

Being wise means being able to understand your own words, communicating, and performing more and more complex tasks.

With these four cards, Gao finally has some confidence.

“Where’s the wax oil?”Gao suddenly thought that those wax oils were a lot, and perhaps after the sacrifice, they could get one or two cards.

“Give it to the villagers, and use it for candles.”You know, we're poor, and when we get to the village of Sands, we have to be illuminated at night."Lancelot wondered, “High, do you want it?”“Surely I’ll let the villagers out?”

"No, let's go."Smiling.

Those wax oils are sacrificed, and they are estimated to have nothing to gain.

The oil?

Impossible.

Because of the high calculation, 13 jackal people, only to get two "wolf infiltration"; more than a dozen dog-headed people, which also has a dog-headed man, the result is also a "dog-headed man's blobster", between the sacrifice and the return, obviously not equivalent.

What can you get from this wax oil?

Forget it, since it’s all given to the villagers, it’s not good to come back.

After all, those are their own people ah, brushing the feeling is still necessary, otherwise how to let people really listen to themselves, embrace themselves, and work for themselves?

Two and a half hours later, less than two kilometers from the village of Sands, Gao ordered everyone to stop.