Chapter 199 Report (Part 1)

Crack opening in underground mine area

Five people were gasping in the crack.

After Faffel climbed to the crack, Romon followed by the Knight Sangerber and two warriors. The last warrior was killed by the swarming magic spell.

The first-level spell of "Palm of Flame" quickly burned the rope away, but it was obvious that the gap had been discovered by the devil.

Romon couldn't help but look gloomy.

Pastor Ferguel stood up and healed the warriors.

"It's okay, the little demon can't fly up. Although the big demon has wings, he doesn't dare to come up alone." Romon glanced down and said.

Pastor Ferguel nodded and checked the other three people. The healing spell had been used, but the wound still had black marks. He turned around and said, "Lord Tatshaw, do you have antidote potion? My magic has been used up."

As we all know, priests, mages, and druids actually have spell restrictions every day, and there are differences between different talents and magic levels, but no matter what, it will not exceed many. A level 4 priest basically has only about three level 2 spells, and it is easy to use up all of them.

In fact, even if it is not used up, the fourth-level priest can only use the second-level divine art, and there are only magical arts to relieve poison.

Neutralize the toxicity and remove internal and external toxins. This is a level three magic. Romon shrugged and took out a bottle of antidote and said, "I only have one bottle on my body. You can drink it first, and then drink it in my villa!"

"Actually, we brought antidote potion and only lost it below." Pastor Ferguel nodded and took over, saying that there are treasures such as space bags in this world, but space bags can only be done by God's gifts or legendary magic duties. It is impossible for people at this level to be the turn of this level.

In addition, the priest had a weaker physique, so naturally the warrior was carrying medicines, and he ended up dead in battle and lost to the ground.

Priest Fergel received the potion and gave it to the Knight Sangerber again. He took it without delay and took a sip. This sip was about four out of ten, and he handed it to two warriors.

The two soldiers each drank the remaining half, and the antidote potion was still effective.

At that moment, the group immediately retreated. Lilomon, the mining area, was already very familiar with it. He walked directly on the nearest road. The dim corridor continued to rise, and in a moment, he arrived outside.

There was a group of horses outside. When they came, there were ten people, but now there were only five people. The horses were turned over. The faces of the people present were a little unfair. They rushed to the small mining village in Romon's territory, and then rushed straight to the villa.

At first glance, the villa in the small mine village may not be magnificent, but behind the door, the left and right paths are still planted with oak trees and a wide garden, although the garden has withered now because it is winter.

When they saw the master coming in, the servants inside also greeted him. They just ordered them and led the horses to the stables. Another group of people went to work in the kitchen.

The group went to the study room. Under the large floor-to-ceiling window, there were three rows of bookshelves. The faint sunlight spread slanted into the books and the room. After Romon gave a few instructions, a servant began to light the fireplace. Since half of the matches were brought from below, the fire in the fireplace started to burn in a few minutes, and the house was burned warm.

Another servant brought wine glasses, all of which were glasses. Under the sunlight and flames, the wine in the glasses emitted a bright rose-like red color.

In front of the three soldiers, there was a small bottle of antidote.

The Knight Sangerber drank no longer and drank the antidote potion. After waiting for a while, he looked at the wound and found that the black had not yet subsided, but was just condensed there.

Everyone took a breath, and Pastor Ferguer took a sip of wine and sighed slightly: "I didn't expect that the underground is so full of demons... The abyss poison contained by the little demon is very thin, but it is very annoying. The antidote can only be suppressed, or after several treatments... Maybe you have to wait back to solve this."

Romon turned his head and nodded in agreement, saying, "It is true that this is not very toxic, but if you don't pay attention, it can be fatal over time. However, if you three want to, I can treat you."

"Oh, since that's the case, Lord Lord, please trouble you." Paladin Sangerber checked the other two wounded men and frowned, their injuries worsened.

Romon then walked over and looked at the two wounded men sitting on the sofa. He found that the wound could not heal for a long time. The wound was very xenophobic, and his lips and face looked very ugly.

"Romon, are those demons poisonous?" Fafell stood beside him and looked at him, then asked, touching his wound, as if nothing was wrong...

"Yes, the demons are poisonous. These toxins are a kind of corrupt toxin. If they are treated immediately, the antidote can be solved. If they are delayed for a little time, they can only be suppressed." Romon looked carefully at the wounds of the two people. Because they were casted with healing spells, the other parts of the wounds had healed. However, a small mouth could not be completely healed. It was black, but there was a rotten and dark aura that scattered out of the wounds. Romon only smelled it for a moment and frowned.

"I need to do some surgery for them." Romon stood up and said to Pastor Ferguer and Sangerber.

"Now?" Sangerber asked.

Romon nodded and said, "Yes, it's now, delaying for a while, for example, when you arrive in the city, the toxins will spread throughout your body. If that's the case, it might be very troublesome."

When Pastor Ferguer and Sangerber heard this, their faces changed slightly and they immediately said, "Then please do surgery on them!"

"Okay, then I'll have surgery on them now." Romon said, ordering the servant to immediately bring a box, boil water, high concentration of alcohol, take out some essential tools for the surgery, and various medicines, and then start the surgery.

Speaking of starting the operation, in fact, it is to use anesthetic agent first, then use a knife, clean out the blood and blood pressed around it, cut off, apply your own special antidote, and then use the druid's healing spell to treat it. This is basically the step.

Once the flesh and blood were cut off, they were placed on the plate. The flesh began to rot and smelled badly. However, the person immediately improved a lot. After drinking a bottle of antidote and cleaning the remaining poison, the person basically recovered.

Pastor Ferguer and Sangerber stood by and watched, feeling a little strange about some of the simple surgical moves that Romon is now using.

The previous method was to use the third-level magic to resolve the toxicity, but the cost of the third-level magic was of course very high.

However, this method is very simple, it is just a matter of thinking.

"Can you do this kind of surgery?" Sangerber asked Pastor Ferguer gently.

The pastor nodded: "Although this kind of surgery is quite novel, I can of course do it after seeing it. However, I think most people cannot bear this kind of pain in removing rotten meat!"

"Yeah, that's right, but you see, the wounded were not very much when he was doing it. Do you see what method he used?" Sangerber asked.

Pastor Ferguer thought for a moment: "I seemed to see him using a potion, which first applied the potion to the wound and then cut it off."

"It seems that there are still many secrets we don't know about him." Sangerber suddenly said with emotion.

They were talking quietly, and on the other hand, Romon had already done the operation easily.

After he imparted the green mist on the wounds of the two wounded men, Romon rebanded their wounds and stood up.

"Are you done, Lord Tatshaw?" Sangerber asked.

Romon took the clean handkerchief handed over by Fafell, wiped his hands, and said, "That's right, the operation has been completed."

"They are really good, please help me cut off this piece of meat..." Sangerber looked at the two wounded men and found that their faces had indeed returned to a rosy state. It looked much better.

Romon bent down and said that Sangerber was a level 5 paladin. In fact, the divine grace improved his physique and the situation was much better than the two warriors. Even if he didn't need to do this, it could be eliminated slowly. However, if he wanted to do this, it didn't matter if he did it again.

The process was very fast and solved in five minutes. Pastor Ferguer was careful to watch.

When the matter was completed, Romon put away all the tools in turn and said, "It should be recovered soon, but the remnants have not been completely cleaned up yet, and the intense exercise cannot be done for the time being. I suggest that you take a break here first, at least one hour before continuing to rush forward." Romon suggested, "And, in this hour, I can also draw the path I explored, so that I can reply to the bishop."

After listening to Romon's suggestion, Pastor Ferguer agreed, so everyone rested on the sofa, and servants brought simple food, and everyone was eating it. Romon was in the study and painted maps according to his memory.

Romon had a good memory and had done maps before, so it went very smoothly. After half an hour, it was completed.

After an hour of rest, Sangerber offered to go back again, this time, no one expressed objection.

The two soldiers also recovered almost during this period.

Originally, Romon and Fafell didn't want to enter the city, but when they thought that this task was Bishop Ebik who directly named himself, Romon had to follow the group to return to the city.

Since Fafer heard Romon talk about his experience at the Lord of the Glory, he was very worried that Romon would go to the Lord of the Glory alone, so he also wanted to follow Romon back to the city.

So, the group turned over and followed the way they came to the outsiders of the small mining village. Although the speed was slower than when they came, they encountered no danger along the way. They smoothly left the small mining village and walked towards the city along the main road.

The group went straight into the city and arrived in front of the church. This was the first time Fafer came here, and was immediately attracted by the architectural style of Meilun and Meihuan here, and sighed in his heart.

"Lord Tatshaw, when we came, Bishop Ebik had instructed me that if we go back, let us go directly to see him and come with me!" Pastor Ferguer said to Romon under the steps of the temple.

Romon nodded: "Okay!"

Romon, Fafell, and Sangerber followed the Reverend Ferguer and his group went up the second floor. The two temple warriors did not follow, but went back to their camp.

It was still before the last room that Rev. Ferguer stopped and knocked on the door: "Sir Bishop."

"Are you back? Come in!" Hearing Pastor Ferguer's voice, this time, Bishop Ebik was inside, so he let them in directly.

Pastor Ferguer first pushed open the door and walked in, followed by Sangerber, then Romon and Fafell.

"How is the mission done?" After Romon entered, Bishop Ebik, who was working in the office, put down the documents in his hand and looked up at him.

"Master Bishop, we have successfully drawn a map. We have encountered two battles in the underground space." Pastor Ferguer simply reported the situation of the battle and the death and injuries to Bishop Ebik. After hearing this, Bishop Ebik looked at Sangerber and Romon again.

Both of them affirmed Pastor Ferguer's statement. Pastor Ferguer even took out a roll of map from his arms, respectfully stepped forward, and put the map in front of Bishop Ebik: "Sir, this is a map drawn, please watch it."

"Yeah, it's great, you've done a good job!" Opening the map, Bishop Ebik nodded while looking, looking very satisfied with the completion of their mission.

Afterwards, he asked some questions about the causes and processes of the two battles, and Romon, Sangerber, and Pastor Ferguer all answered one by one.

"...The dead people should give their families some compensation according to the church's practice. As for the injured, they should also reward them according to the church's regulations." After listening to everyone's talk, Bishop Ebik focused on commending the dead and injured, and other people participating in this mission also received more or less rewards.

This is the procedure. Although there are compensation and rewards, in fact, Romon could see that the five dead soldiers did not move Bishop Ebik at all.

This is the superior.

"You are Fafell?" Bishop Ebik made all the rewards from his internal personnel, suddenly looked at the young man behind Romon and asked kindly.

Fafell hurriedly stepped forward and bowed, and replied respectfully: "Yes, Master Bishop, I am Fafell."

"Are you already a Level 4 warrior?" Bishop Ebik smiled: "No, very promising, keep working hard!"

"Thank you for your praise from the Bishop." Fafer replied respectfully.

"Yeah, it's not bad!" Bishop Ebik looked at Romon again: "This way, in order to reward you for completing the task this time, I will give you 300 gold coins. I will follow the priest to collect it later!"

In fact, if you use adventurers, 300 silver coins are enough, but the problem is that Romon is a level 5 druid and a lord after all, and the same thing is different, which is a matter of course.
Chapter completed!