Elden: Ring of Calamity

Chapter 51 The Perfumer

Christopher and the unknown girl went around all the way, and finally stopped at the entrance of an extremely remote alley southwest of Rodel.

The alley was very narrow, and it was barely enough to accommodate the two of them with the hybrid passing side by side. There was no exit at the end, there was a closed door on the front and on the left and right, and several iron chimneys of different lengths protruded from the roof. There are wisps of green smoke flowing out of it, making the whole alleyway linger in a faint medicinal fragrance.

"Is it a small pharmaceutical workshop?" Lucia, who was far behind, wondered.

But soon he got the answer, the three rooms and the small courtyard behind were not workshops, but a place similar to a hospital.

The two rooms on the left and right serve as the pharmacy and the ward respectively. When the girl opened the door to ventilate the ward, Lucia saw nearly ten demihumans and hybrids with various injuries lying on the hospital bed inside. There was even a badly traumatized Son of Omen in one bed.

The largest room on the front is similar to an operating room. There are a dozen or so tables scattered around the room, filled with crucibles, scissors, needles and threads, and some apparently sterilized glassware. In the center are three tables covered with white cloth. On the operating table, Christopher was picking up the bastard and placing him on an operating table in the center.

After everything was ready, the girl put on the steamed and sterilized white gloves with ease. She took off the blood-soaked gauze from the half-breed's broken leg, but she didn't panic at all in the face of the bloody wound. He just calmly and calmly carried out hemostasis, disinfection, application of medicine, and bandaging. All kinds of performances are like a seasoned doctor with countless surgical experiences.

During this period, Christopher just stood by obediently with his hands tied. Once the girl asked for it, he would get her the needed utensils or medicines as quickly as possible.Judging from the perfect cooperation between the two, he probably has been working as an "assistant physician" here for a long time.

"There is one last step." After fastening the newly put on white bandage, the girl got up and went to the medicine cabinet in the corner of the room. Her slender fingers slid across five rows of glass bottles of different sizes, and finally took out A slender bottle in the third row.

She returned to the half-breed who was seriously injured and comatose again, stretched out her hand to uncork the bottle, and blew lightly on the mouth of the bottle, and a colorful spot of light suddenly floated out of the bottle like a flying butterfly. It slowly fell in mid-air, covering the hybrid body.

The moment the light spot melted into the scarred body, a strong vitality was suddenly aroused from the hybrid body.

Lucia, who was standing outside the alley, observed this scene in astonishment with mental strength. In his "vision", the hybrid who had lost a lot of blood and was only breathed out first let out a burst of rapid breathing, and then opened his mouth suddenly. The eyes seemed to be dragged back from the gate of hell!

"Success!" Christopher, who was watching, got up excitedly and shouted with a fist.

The operating room was not equipped with those expensive magic energy lamps, and the slightly dim lights reflected in the confused pupils of the mixed species. When the two faint figures in front of him gradually solidified, he blinked for a long time, and then it was difficult. discern the situation at hand.

"You are Mrs. Tolisha?" He squeezed out a slightly trembling words from his dry throat, as if he was suppressing the excitement in his heart.

"Hey, you know my name?" the girl asked in surprise.

"Your deeds have been spread in the world of us scumbags - you are obviously the direct disciple of the court perfumer, but you gave up a good life and risked the hostility of your colleagues to treat injured hybrids and demihumans And evil omen, for our lowly existence in the dirt, it is not an exaggeration to say that you are a goddess."

"What's the matter!" The girl named Tolixia jumped up with a blushing face, and waved her hands again and again, "When the teacher was still in the capital, I often rescued your companions. I... I just follow the teacher's teachings and continue Just do little things."

Before the half-breed continued to express her gratitude, she hurriedly added: "Your injury is serious, and you need to go to the ward to recuperate, so don't talk too much, Christopher——let's put this half-breed Send it over, sir, remember, take a good rest, don't think so much!"

The young knight on the side looked at the girl's flustered look with some amusement, and after helping to send the hybrid to the ward for placement, Christopher smiled and patted Tolisha on the shoulder, saying: "I didn't see it before. The prestige in my heart is already so high, my lord goddess?"

"Damn it, even you are making fun of me!" The girl angrily punched his shoulder armor, "What kind of goddess, if I really have the power of His Majesty Malika, I probably would have killed them all by now. Is the curse of defilement cured?"

"It's not like now." She said as she remembered something, and after a short silence, a bit of paleness and bitterness appeared on her face involuntarily, "You should have seen the ominous boy in bed No. 12 just now, right?"

Christopher is very good in both observation and memory. Hearing this, he immediately recalled the boy with hard horns all over his body and bandages on his chest and abdomen. He nodded and said, "I remember him, he should be a man of royal blood. Son of Omen, the magic power in his body is quite strong."

"It's because of that kind of power—" she bowed her head. "He is seriously injured and unconscious. The magic power in his body is completely uncontrollable. He subconsciously blocks all external interference. My fragrance technique is not strong enough to suppress the magic power." Under the circumstances, the treatment effect on him is minimal. If this continues, he will die within three days."

"You mean that if we want to save him, we must first find a way to suppress the magic power in his body?" Christopher pondered, "But how can we succeed in suppressing it? I can't just forcefully instill divine power into his body Bar?"

"Ms. Clivell taught me a magical sealing array. After the drawing is completed, we only need to input the divine power into it to suppress the divine power in the opponent's body, but it is impossible to succeed in actual operation." Tuo Lixia He shook his head helplessly.

"Spell power is an extremely powerful and complex force. To successfully suppress it, not only must the total amount of divine power be large enough, but also the purity of it must be high enough. In addition, his spell power is far stronger than ordinary children of evil omens. To save him If not, our level of divine power is still too far behind."

Christopher frowned and thought for a moment, then said, "If it doesn't work, I'll go back to the Ancient Dragon Temple and ask Teacher Lance to help."

"Priest of Lance?" Tolixia's eyes lit up, "If it's her, it's definitely possible, but"

She thought for a while, then shook her head and said, "No, the Sons of Omen are not demi-humans and hybrids after all, the Rodel people's fear and hatred for them has penetrated into their bones, even if I treat an Omen in private, I have to be careful lest I be killed People found out. If Priest Lance was caught when he helped us, it would be bad for those nobles to seize this point and attack the Ancient Dragon Temple."

"But." Christopher thought for a while, and finally nodded in distress, "You are right, since that troublesome highness came to the capital, the teacher has made too many enemies for him——Last month We just met with the little nobles of the new party from all over the dynasty. Although it turned out that the temple had the upper hand, the other party has a strong background after all. Now I don’t know how many people are staring at the teacher, waiting for her to make mistakes. I can’t give her more Trouble."

He lowered his head and scratched the short hair on top of his head in frustration, "Is there really no other way for us?"

Just when the two were helpless, a sound of gentle footsteps suddenly came from outside the alley, and a slender figure wearing a masked helmet and armor with a sword behind him soon appeared in the field of vision.

Christopher pressed the hilt of his sword vigilantly and stood up, saying, "Who is your Excellency, and what is your business here?"

The visitor stopped in the open space in front of the operating room, reached out to take off the helmet, and said in a gentle tone: "If you don't mind the 'trouble' you said to help you solve a little trouble, I can help suppress the spell power on that boy. "

"After all, if you only talk about the purity of divine power regardless of its strength, there shouldn't be more than five existences in the world who can surpass me?"

(End of this chapter)