My Liver Experience in the World of Cthulhu

Chapter 91
It must be that the understanding of the Golden Light Curse has not been fully understood yet, so Croun did not force it and no longer maintained the Golden Light Protection.

One day, I will also be able to use the golden light body protection in many ways.

With a smile on his face, Kroun thought of the anime "Under One Person" he watched in his previous life. He set a small goal first, to emulate Comrade Lao Zhang!

After flirting for a moment, he sank his consciousness into the sea of ​​​​consciousness, recorded the amount of sun-fire liquid in the crystal ball at this time, and prepared to see how much sun-fire liquid he would get without meditating in the sun.

Crown began to visualize the Golden Light Spell. As his proficiency continued to improve, the time it took him to visualize a great cycle decreased.

Now under normal circumstances, I visualize a cycle of 7 minutes and 32 seconds, which saves about 20 seconds compared to the beginning. I can gain more proficiency every day.

Ten weeks later, he finished the visualization and compared the amount of Sun Flame Liquid, and found that it had indeed increased.

Although the efficiency is much less than the sun-burning liquid that can be obtained when bathing in the morning sun at Mao Shi, it finally solves the problem of not being able to obtain the corresponding materials when there is no sun or moon at a specific time, which is great news.

In the future, as long as you visualize, you can not only increase your proficiency, but also obtain the essence of the sun and the moon, giving you a double harvest and a satisfying feeling.

After the experiment of the two new skills was completed, Crown left the room and walked to the dining room.

Holy water is a high-calorie substance, but it cannot replace food. According to his understanding, it is just a higher-level sugar. It still lacks many trace elements necessary for the human body. If you live on this for a long time, you will definitely lose nutrition. bad.

Crown walked into the restaurant and found the chef peeling potatoes and a large basin on the table next to him.

He said hello: "Lawford, what's for dinner today?"

The chef raised his head when he heard the sound, rubbed his white hat with the back of his hand and grinned: "White bread, bacon and potatoes stewed. You came early today, so you have to wait for a while before the meal can be served."

"No problem, give me another plate of onion slices."

"There are no onions now," Lawford's smile froze. "The reserves of white flour are also running low. If we can't survive this winter, we can only eat buckwheat bread or black bread in the future."

He paused, spread his hands and continued: "There are not much bacon and potatoes left. The church used to go out to buy it once a month. It happened so suddenly, and now there are a few more people eating in the restaurant. ,so."

Crown was a little embarrassed, as the restaurant only prepared meals for church insiders.There were a few more people, including himself and the demon hunter master and apprentice. They all had astonishing appetites, especially him and Geralt. Each of them could eat as much as three and a half adults.

Meat provides more calories than bread.But as the gray fog descended and the beasts mutated, the source of meat was gone.

Now, apart from people, the only living animals in Zak Town are only a few horses in the church. This is because the entire church is shrouded in the light of the holy fire, which prevents the horses from alienating.

In the two livestock farms in the town, it is said that all the animals have escaped without a trace.

"Have you reported this situation to the priest?"

"I reported a few days ago that the priest asked me to buy some food from the townspeople. It was delayed by the rain."

Crown nodded slightly. The town was not rich, and the townspeople rarely had surplus food. However, due to the last sneak attack by the cultists, the population had been reduced a lot, so they should be able to buy some.

The most important thing now is to find a source of meat and stock up on enough vegetables.

Lawford finished peeling the potatoes and carried the wooden basin back to the kitchen to work. Seeing that there was nothing to do, Crown simply stayed in the dining room and meditated on the golden light spell.

Half an hour later, he was awakened by several howls, and the heavy rain could not conceal the misery in the sounds.

Crown walked out of the restaurant and listened. He felt that the voice was familiar and it was not too far away.

He thought for a moment and figured out that it was the voice of the iron-eating beast.

The sound was intermittent, and a sense of sadness permeated the heavy rain.

Was this another beating?Crown bared his teeth, guessing that the monster had caused some trouble again. . . . .

Autumn rain fell continuously for seven days, the temperature dropped to freezing point, and the town was completely cut off from the outside world.

Although the townspeople were able to stay in the chapel for two hours every day to be purified, many ordinary people still fell ill, some with common colds, and many more were mentally polluted by toxins in the rain.

The magic circle in the worship hall is operating at full power, and the production of holy water is greatly increased, but it is still far less than the consumption.

In the next two days, many people's mental pollution exceeded their own limits and began to mutate.

Fortunately, no cultists have come to sneak attacks these days, otherwise, the situation here may collapse.

[Golden Light Spell: 12560/50000; Level [-]]

For Crown, the gain these days is that he can perform the Liver Golden Light Curse for more than eighteen hours a day, which has greatly improved his proficiency in this skill.

In the early morning, the heavy rain stopped, the sun rose, and a rainbow stretched across the sky.

Nick, Crown, and Geralt's master and apprentice were divided into three groups and patrolled the shanty towns.

Some people's mutations have accumulated to the point where they cannot be treated, and they need to carefully identify those who are on the critical edge.

If possible, we should try our best to treat the patient. If the patient is terminally ill, we can only kill him humanely.

Del ran along the narrow road with some men who were sure that there was no mutation, conveying orders.

"Everyone, all walked out of the house and stood at the door to be inspected."

Amid shouts and cries, the residents walked out of their wooden houses to welcome the sun that had not shown its face for a long time.

In front of a wooden house, the church's holy emblem is crookedly carved on the birch wood board.

Crown was checking on the cabin's residents.

He looked into the eyes of the boy at the front of the line and said gently, "Open your mouth."

The boy opened his mouth in obedience, and he twisted the boy's head to let the sunlight shine into his mouth.

According to their experience, as long as a person's eyes do not have fine bloodshot eyes, the mouth and tongue coating are not green, and the mood is stable, they can be judged to be healthy.

Now that the heavy rain has stopped, the townspeople have finally overcome this crisis.

The boy was in good condition and showed no signs of contamination. He continued to check the group of residents.

"Okay, you are all doing well, now go back."

"Ah," a sharp female voice sounded not far away, like a sharp sword piercing people's hearts.

"Go back to the wooden house, lock the door and don't move," Croun said, jumping up suddenly, grabbing the eaves of the wooden house and throwing himself onto the roof, then immediately jumped up to the ridge and started running.

"Ah", several more screams came from the same direction.

When Kroun arrived near the place where the incident occurred, he saw a petite woman standing in the middle of the path, stretching her neck and roaring in a low voice at a few people who were lying on the ground: "Heh."

Maybe she heard the movement on the roof, she suddenly turned around, and Kroun saw clearly the woman's face at this moment.

(End of this chapter)