Lilith said, "I know of two of their human trafficking dens, but I don't know if their locations have changed in the past ten years."

Los laughed and said, "Go and see for yourself. There shouldn't be anyone in this city who can threaten your safety these days."

Lilith looked at the bright sunshine outside the window, somewhat eager to try: "My master, may I go?"

"Go ahead, I'll leave this to you. I have other things to take care of."

"However, before that, you need to have your own room and your own clothes."

After that, Carrington prepared a room for Lilith and then took her out to buy clothes.

Los returned to his study and began to focus his attention on blood healing.

Carrington, Lilith, Kur, and Daryl—these four are enough for him to easily regain control of the central district.

Now, he needs to further refine his blood therapy techniques.

The methods used in these four blood healing sessions were quite crude, directly infusing the blood of ancient gods. While effective, they were far too primitive.

Even after blood healing becomes more widespread, we can't just let anyone use the blood of the ancient gods.

Therefore, he needs his own ancient god's blood as the core to further analyze the power of blood, master the detailed classification, and then develop other blood types for use in blood healing techniques.

For example, bear blood, tiger blood, eagle blood, etc.

With his current knowledge and understanding, he could relatively easily guide the evolution of human form.

"Emm, blood alone isn't enough; I also need some tools and materials."

The relevant cultures, microscopes, sterile containers, and various nutrient solutions are all what Los needs now.

"With my current connections, it seems a bit unrealistic to get these things."

"I wonder when Dr. Murthy will come to see me?" Los said casually, leaning back in his chair.

Heinrich Mursey, his neighbor at 157 Cole Street, was a very well-known doctor in Arkham.

His medical skills are superb, but he does not have the relevant business license or clinic. To see him, you need a referral from a doctor at another clinic, and his fees are very high.

Of course, he is also a part-time doctor at Arkham Sanatorium.

No one knows why he came to the chaotic place of Arkham, but although he was excellent in surgery, he was very interested in the human mental problems.

He agreed to work part-time as a doctor at Arkham Asylum because he wanted to use his newly developed method of mental healing at the asylum.

He was not a cult member, but simply a medical scientist who craved knowledge.

Murthy and Daryl had a good relationship. Murthy had previously conducted several diagnoses for Trish, and with his help, Trish's blindness was delayed by three months.

His eagerness to cure Trish was partly to gain control of Daryl, and partly to attract Dr. Mursey's attention in a relatively natural way.

Because this Dr. Murthy was key to his future vigorous promotion of blood therapy.

Meanwhile, Dr. Murthy was on his way to Daryl's home.

Dr. Murthy was a middle-aged man who was about 1.8 meters tall and somewhat thin.

He wasn't particularly handsome; he had messy blond hair on top, a long face, deep green eyes, high brow bones and a high nose bridge, and distinct facial features. His rough skin bore the marks of his time serving in the army.

If Daryl is like an ape, then Dr. Murthy is like a long-faced monkey.

When many people see these two people together, their first thought is: "No wonder these two people can become good friends."

This morning, he received a call from Daryl, inviting him to his home for a celebration.

When he heard the reason for the celebration, he was immediately incredulous and couldn't wait to verify it.

As he walked into Daryl's apartment 305, he could hear laughter and cheerful conversation coming from inside, even through the door.

Of course, after walking in and seeing the energetic, vibrant, and youthful Trish, Murthy felt a sense of disbelief.

After the initial shock and surprise, Murthy didn't show much unusual behavior. After the family's happy celebration, Murthy and Daryl sat in Daryl's study.

“Darry, what’s going on? I know Trish’s condition very well. With the current level of medical technology, it’s completely incurable,” Mursey said seriously.

Daryl looked at his best friend in Arkham and said truthfully, "It was the mayor who cured Trish's illness."

"Mayor? Mayor George?" Mursey thought instinctively.

Daryl shook his head and said, "No, it was Mayor Los. He used a special method that I can't understand. He healed Trish's eyes in just half an hour and even made Trish's body very healthy."

Upon hearing this, Murthy murmured in shock, "How is this possible? Half an hour? This is simply unbelievable. Human technology could not possibly reach this level."

Daryl sighed, “I’m not an expert in this area, so I don’t know either. He said some things that I couldn’t understand.”

"What?"

Daryl then explained the Blood Healing Technique, including its energy, structure, mindset, and vision. Los gave a general overview of what he had learned.

After hearing this, Murthy was deeply shaken and murmured, "Is this what I've been searching for?"

At 8:30 p.m., Mursi said goodbye to Daryl and returned home.

His house was right next to Los's. Looking at the study with the lights on, Murthy hesitated several times before going in.

After all, he still harbored doubts about such matters.

Upon returning home, Mursi was greeted by a guest, the same young man who had visited Los earlier that afternoon.

"Mr. Paul, what brings you here?" Murcy asked the young man with some surprise.

The young man named Paul smiled and said, "Can't I come to see an old friend?"

After listening, Murthy said calmly, "I have a rather eccentric personality and don't have many friends."

Paul knew the doctor's reclusive nature and said directly, "Loss went to Arkham Asylum today and took a patient with him. I hope you can help me find out more about this female patient."

Chapter 0023 The Great Young Master

Upon hearing this news, Murthy frowned slightly: "I am not an employee of your Rhodes Merchant Guild."

Paul smiled and nodded after listening: "I know you are our partner, so this time we can give you a satisfactory reward."

Murthy pondered for a moment, then asked, "There should be other people in the sanatorium."

Paul nodded: "Yes, I suspect they've been deceived. You have a good relationship with Kur at the sanatorium; he's the real boss there. I hope you can help me get the real information about that woman from him."

"What? You're not worried that the woman is Lilith, are you?" Mursi asked rhetorically.

Paul smiled slightly: "That's impossible. That woman has normal legs, and she looks completely different from Lilith."

He then asked, "Have you noticed anything unusual about Los Arkham lately?"

Murthy said casually, "I'm not familiar with him."

"If possible, I hope you can help me test him out, and then I will communicate with our people to teach you the last part of psychoanalysis."

Murthy is not short of money. He works for the Rhodes Chamber of Commerce mainly because they possess a special technology that can analyze the mind. This technology can effectively cure mental illnesses and help him explore the most mysterious mental realms.

The Rhodes Chamber of Commerce accurately grasped his thirst for unknown knowledge, giving him a little bit each time to get him to do things for them, thus binding this renowned doctor to their cause.

Upon hearing this, Mursi, as expected, had no chance to resist and asked, "When?"

"Now!"

At nine o'clock, Kuer packed up and prepared to go home, wanting to give his wife and son a surprise.

With nimble and steady hands, Kur packed everything up, then casually picked up a dumbbell and squeezed it hard.

click

He actually crushed the wooden handle with his bare hands.

Upon seeing this, Kur's eyes narrowed. He was once again shocked by his current physical condition, and his admiration for Los grew even stronger.

"I am now a superhuman!" He could clearly feel that immense power.

As he was deep in thought, there was a knock on the door.

"Dr. Kur, Dr. Mursi is looking for you," came the nurse's voice.

Kullen happily opened the door. Dr. Murthy was his former comrade-in-arms, the one who introduced him to this job, and now one of his good friends.

Mursi happily opened the door and walked in, immediately noticing Kur's completely healed hand.

"!!!"

He rushed over as if possessed, grasped Kur's restored hand, and looked on in disbelief.

"Kur, was this also cured by Mayor Los?" Mursi asked excitedly.

Kur was somewhat surprised: "How did you know? The young master just healed me today, and I haven't even had a chance to celebrate with you yet!"

Mursey, having weathered many storms, took a deep breath to calm himself and recounted Trish's story.

After listening, Kur sighed, "Young Master is indeed so kind and great."

"Kur, my good brother, please tell me, how did Mayor Los do it?" Murthy asked excitedly.

Having benefited from Los, he didn't hide anything and directly revealed the blood healing technique: "Young Master injected me with special blood, which not only healed my hands but also made my body stronger."

As he spoke, he picked up another dumbbell and squeezed it hard.

Looking at the wooden handle that had been crushed, Mursi's eyes flashed with horror: "This is not healing, it's evolution!"

Kur said in a low voice, "Murthy, my old friend, I know you work for the Rhodes Merchant Guild for some reasons, but I hope you think it through. The young master holds the real future and truth in his hands. He wants to eradicate all cults and gangs in the city and make Arkham a city of order and prosperity."

“I don’t want us to become enemies someday, so while the young master still needs manpower, I hope you can join his ranks.”

After being stimulated by these two immediate realities, Murthy's thoughts had already flown to Los.

"It seems the mayor is going to be an enemy of the Rhodes Chamber of Commerce. Will he still accept me?" Murcy's way of addressing Los changed for the second time.

He was also an employee of Arkham Asylum, so it was normal for him to call Los "Young Master" to curry favor.

Kur patted his friend on the shoulder: "Believe me, old friend, the young master is kind, generous, and great. He values ​​talent, and he cherishes loyalty and friendship. You have not done anything bad to the Arkham family, and the young master will be happy to have your loyalty."

After a pause, Kur said seriously, "Provided you are sufficiently loyal."

Murthy took a deep breath: "Thank you, my old friend. I know what I need to do."

“Very good, I see the answer in your eyes, and I’m happy for your decision, Murthy,” Kur said with a smile.

Having made up his mind, Murcy tentatively asked, "Who was the woman the young master took away today?"

“Lilith Carell,” Kur said directly, having known and trusted Murthy well.

Murthy was utterly incredulous upon hearing this: "It really is her!!"

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