It's not that hard to open a hospital in another world, right?

Chapter 234 Break In! P4 Lab! (Mr. Chun rewards 8 more)

The "Arcane" annual academic conference and the annual young magician awards ceremony lasted for three days.

The morning of the first day is the opening ceremony, awards ceremony, and academic lectures by legendary mages; the afternoon of the first day, the second and third days are academic discussions by schools and fields; the afternoon of the third day is the closing lecture and dinner.Most of the high-level magicians are giving lectures or hosting discussions. People like Gretel just scurry around in the venue, listening to topics they are interested in...

Busy inside, busy outside.In the past three days, the news related to Gretel was collected one by one at the restaurant at the back entrance of the college, and then the owner of the restaurant passed it on to the operatives:

"Great Nordmark joined the Horn of Thunder, but hasn't been to the summit in the past month."

"Great Nordmark used to run to Clark Peak a while ago. It seems that he has been in the dwarf area..."

"Every time I come down from the dwarf area, I follow the convoy of goods. There are at least two dwarves in the team, a team of cavalry escorts, the leader is a fifth-level knight, and his barbarian follower."

"Hardly go shopping. No, in the past six months, no one has seen him go shopping with our eyeliner in the city."

"I found his laboratory! There is no mistake, his name is still hung on the wall of that laboratory!"

"The location of that laboratory is very remote..."

"Supply is being delivered! It has been delivered every day for the past two months! The man who delivered the goods said that he has not seen anyone except Gretel and his barbarian entourage!"

The boss squatted under the dim oil lamp, one by one, digging out information from shells, firewood, dirty and shiny purses, and other strange places, and shared them with the boys.Marcus Breno hugged his injured leg, curled up in the woodshed and looked at the map of Nevis City, his eyes were so bright that they were about to burn:

"I definitely don't need to think about the peak. That kind of place where great magicians gather, people like me, go and die as many times as possible."

"The forging area... the forging area is not good either. It's too difficult to get something out of the dwarves."

"It's impossible to intercept halfway... I was injured, and I don't have the authority to mobilize other people this time. Such a team can't stand it. Now it seems that I can only go to that laboratory once."

"Help me check the situation inside again. How many people are there, when are they-"

The boss picked it up skillfully: "There are also the layout of the laboratory, defensive measures, surrounding environment, patrol situation, where to retreat... Don't worry, I know everything! What else do you need? I'll let someone investigate together!"

"Let's wait for this batch of news to come back." Marcus Breno pressed his thigh, and a trace of pain flashed across his face.The boss looked down at him: "Can you hold on? Do you want me to find a way to buy a bottle of healing potion? I still have this contact—"

"You want me to accept the grace of the evil god?" Marcus suddenly raised his head and stared at him with a look of shock.The boss pressed his head with a headache:

"But the healing potion is the healing potion! No matter which one is useful, it can heal you if you are injured or sick!"

"Jose you are crazy! Only the Lord is the only God! You have spent 20 years in the land of the heathen, you have fallen, and your faith has been polluted!"

"I'm doing this for your own good!—Your injury is much worse than the previous few days. If you don't treat it, even if the operation is over, you won't be able to survive!"

"Don't worry about it!"

The boss walked away.In the darkness, Marcus Breno held the dagger and silently lowered his head.

The next day, in the firewood room of the "Magician's House", there was a young boy who was curled up in the corner of the woodpile and was hot all over.

Marcus Breno wandered outside the lab for two days.

Dress up as beggars, peddlers, tourists, students, and observe from all directions.The laboratory is on the outskirts of the city, and one step outside is the wilderness, but even in such a remote location, at least one team of guards patrols every hour.The patrol density is less at night, but even so, they must come every two or three hours.

For two days, the laboratory only opened the door once in the morning, and the barbarian dragged in a basket full of supplies, and then threw out an empty basket.He didn't go out during the day or at night. Through the wall, Marcus could hear "hum", "ha", "hey", "bang", all kinds of punching and beating sounds, which could be heard from early in the morning. to evening.

...This barbarian is really good spirited...

Fortunately, barbarians are more energetic during the day.Although the walls of this laboratory were high and there were sharp iron spears on top, they couldn't stop Marcus.He circled around a few times, climbed a tree, caught two birds, swung them vigorously, and threw them over the fence.

There was silence on the wall, and there was no reaction.The two sparrows chirped, flapped their wings in panic, and took off again.Marcus smiled slightly, grabbed another stray cat, grabbed the neck skin and threw it up with all his might.

"Meow-"

There was a terrible scream.After a while, the big iron door of the laboratory opened a crack, and the barbarian stretched out an arm, and flung the wild cat out of the door.

Except for the messy fur and a few extra blades of grass stuck to its paws, the tortoiseshell wild cat was unharmed, meowing and cursing non-stop.

...good luck.There were no magic alarms set on the walls of this laboratory, or, at least, no magic alarms for small animals.

Marcus made up his mind.He found a hotel to take a shower, cleaned his body of fishy smell, sour smell and all kinds of bad smells carefully, and changed into light and soft dark clothes.Taking advantage of the cold rain at night, he climbed up the wall silently, and passed the iron spear with a soft somersault.

Still no sirens sounded.The young thief listened attentively, his right hand heaved and fell, making a sound like a bellows, but it was the barbarian attendant who was soundly asleep.Marcus carefully groped to the left, and within a short distance, a foul smell came out.

... According to the information obtained before, this laboratory has raised many animals, especially rabbits, and someone delivered feed a few days ago.So, what I'm smelling won't be...

Rabbit shit, right?

Marcus quickly walked around the wall.The building occupies a large area, but it has no defenses, and even several shutters are open.Marcus leaned on the window sill and looked hard, pressing his face until every edge and edge was covered with marks, and finally saw the heights and heights inside, the cages, troughs, and buckets, it really was just a house for animals.

Going around again, let alone treasures in the house, there is not even half a box.It seems that even if there is a mission goal, it will not be here, Marcus backed away lightly, and walked to another house.

When I arrived at the door, I saw a bright yellow triangle logo embedded on the wall beside the door.In the logo, three outward-facing black crescents form a triangle, and a black ring is set at the separation of the crescents, as if to bind them together.

Marcus Breno didn't know what material the logo was made of, why it glowed in the dark, and he didn't know what the logo meant.However, after just one glance, he felt an inexplicable sense of danger and vigilance, and couldn't help but take a step back.

When he exited this step, he saw two lines of blood red characters next to the triangle sign:
Danger!

Do not enter!

Got it right.Marcus Breno was slightly relieved.The more heavily guarded the place, the more rewarding it will be. As for the danger, where is the mission not dangerous?In other words, how could there be no danger in the realm of magicians?
He walked around on tiptoe.Compared with the breeding farm next door, the security of this house is too strict. Marcus turned around and didn't even see half of the windows.

Not only was there no window, but the side door, ventilation hole and water outlet were also missing. I wonder if the owner wanted to suffocate himself to death.

The only entrance seemed to be the door where the savage snored loudly at the danger sign.

Marcus had evaluated his combat effectiveness.If he wasn't injured, he wouldn't be afraid to fight a barbarian head-on, but he got hit on his right leg before he had no choice.The black air penetrated into his bones, and he didn't get better for two months, forcing his strength down to the seventh level.

At this moment, if he wants to pry open the door and get in, and sneak attack and kill the barbarian without disturbing the outside, Marcus is really not sure.

Fortunately, there are other options.Holding his breath, Marcus walked softly to the other end of the long house, that is, the end away from the entrance.Holding the dagger tightly in one hand, the other reached into his bosom and took out a black-gray amulet.

Then, the man and the weapon twisted in the darkness and disappeared quietly.

—Shadow Jump!
With the power of the shadow world, jump over physical obstacles and jump directly into the core of the defense!

There is a flower in front of my eyes, followed by a bright light.

Marcus Brenauer was blinded by the dazzle.He clenched the dagger reflexively and swiped forward.The sharp blade pierced the wind, and the voice was shrill, but there was no other movement... No one?
No matter whether there is someone or not, years of training made him jump down and curl up into a ball on the spot.After touching the ground, I opened my eyes, only to see myself huddled under a table, with a big strange-shaped white lamp poking on the opposite side, and the light hit my face directly.I got up and looked around, the room was empty except for the big table where people could lie down, and there was nothing else.

Couldn't even find a stool.

…Great said that there is no anesthesiologist, so why do you need a stool in the operating room?
Although the room was empty, when Marcus looked around, he still had a very familiar feeling.He sniffled, carefully identified, and sure enough, he smelled a smell of blood wafting in the air—very faint, if he hadn't received special training, he could hardly feel it.

He walked forward following the smell of blood, and on the stone table, he smelled a rotten smell mixed with blood.It was also extremely slight, suppressed by a cold, sharp, and unfamiliar smell, which drifted through the room, sending chills down his spine.

Here, this laboratory, is really a dangerous place...

Marcus took a breath of cold air, his heart was beating wildly, but his whole body became excited instead.The danger is right, and the danger means that he has found the right one—the question now is, that secret, that—or where are those treasures? !

He walked forward step by step according to memory.Pass the big white light, push open another door marked "Danger! Do not enter!", and enter a dark room with four walls.Listening carefully, the barbarian's snoring sound could not be heard here at all, Marcus took out a silver rod, and gently pulled off the outer sleeve.

For a moment, the brilliance rising from the silver rod was refracted in the room, illuminating Marcus's surprised eyes.

Fabulous.

Marcus' first reaction was that he had walked into a certain treasure house.After taking a closer look, I couldn't help but be disappointed: the walls of the room, and the shelves attached to the walls, are full of rows of round glass dishes.The shining lights I saw before were all glass dishes, glass bottles, glass tubes, glass...

There are things in each glass dish, red, translucent, yellow, white, and green... There are handwritten labels on the glass dishes. Marcus stepped forward and looked at several rows, but he didn't know a word.

Not here.

The secret is not here.

But it was already very close...Marcus estimated the length of the house, and the distance he jumped through, and walked resolutely to the interior of the room.After searching for a while, he found a door behind the curtain, pushed the door inside, and there was a huge iron cabinet embedded in the wall, as wide as an arm and higher than a human head.

On the front of the iron cabinet, there is also a bright yellow triangular logo inlaid, which is exactly the same as the entrance of the house.

It's here!

The moment the iron cabinet came into view, Marcus's intuition screamed loudly.

Holding the silver rod in his left hand, he pulled the handle of the cabinet door with his right hand, but the iron cabinet did not move, as if mocking.Pull, void, push down, void, turn, void.The hand poked there quietly, looking like an ornament.

Not discouraged, Marcus searched carefully and found a keyhole under the handle.He squatted down, took out a piece of wire, put his ear against the cabinet door, and fiddled with it lightly.

Clack, clack, clack...

The iron teeth were flicked open one by one.Finally, with a light ding, the iron teeth slid open, and silence returned.

Marcus smiled contentedly.Still not daring to be careless, he put the iron rod in his mouth, held the dagger in one hand, and opened the cabinet door with the other.Once, twice...

The heavy iron cabinet remained motionless.On the cabinet door, his distorted face was reflected, as if a little devil was laughing:
"Stupid..."

...How did the cabinet door open?Marcus touched it up and down for a while, and finally confirmed that besides the ordinary keyhole, this thing also has a magic lock.The keyhole is in the triangle mark on the cabinet door, and in the center of the three black crescents, there is a deep black gemstone embedded...

At first glance, it is used to echo the magic power.

As for how this gem works?Whether it is opened with a magic item, or a magician uses a spell to open it, in short, there is no role for a physical profession.

So it must be here!It's not the most important treasure, why is it so heavily protected, and how many keys are needed to open it?
There was no longer any doubt in Marcus' mind.He retracted his weapon, pulled out another dagger from his waist, and slashed heavily at the crack of the door—the dazzling sparks exploded, and after a flash, they disappeared again.

This dagger is an imitation of the "Dagger of Sanctions", which is three grades worse than the real one, and it has also cut off a lot of uses, except for a special magic.The effect is to destroy all the magic locks that come into contact with it, and give it to him to use when the mission is out, just to deal with the current situation.

With one slash, the sharp edge swam from the top of the door crack to the bottom.Marcus straightened up, and was about to make another cut on the top of the cabinet door, when there was a rattling sound of chains turning at the far end of the room.

Along with the turning sound, there is also a young man's voice, brisk and joyful, cadenced:

"Two bottles of Penicillium! Two bottles of Penicillium! Run fast! Run fast! One bottle of Staphylococcus aureus, one bottle of Pseudomonas aeruginosa, grow! Grow!"

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