A dead horse is a living horse doctor!

This is a choice that has no choice.

Robb had said this for the sake of it, and the others had nothing to say.

Madeleine nodded: "Try it then."

Robb turned around and threw a powerful wind sprint to a logistics soldier, and said, "Go and get the big bag of herbs I picked on the road as I walked all the way."

The logistics soldiers hurried away. Life was at stake. The logistics soldiers were anxious and sprinted with the wind. They came back in a blink of an eye. They also carried a big cloth bag. It was Robb's various "good luck." "The flowers and plants picked up.

There are some grasses, Madeleine and the others know, but there are many grasses they can't name at all.

Even if a professional alchemist is here, he can only recognize half of the flowers and plants. There are many high-grade medicinal materials. People in this world have not thoroughly studied them and cannot use them in alchemy. Even people in this world don’t even know. They are medicine.

Robb holds two strange flowers that no one knows in his hand. Now he can dispense medicine by rubbing it with his hands, but this will definitely not work. Conte will definitely recognize Godafather's special hand rub production method.

He had to bring a few small bowls over, pretending to pound and pound in the bowl, pounding and pounding, his mouth suddenly said: "Oh, this brother, don't die before my medicine is ready. what."

As soon as he uttered this sentence, everyone's eyes instantly turned to the poisoned person, staring at the person carefully.

Robb took the opportunity to rub his hand...

After half a minute, the attention of those people moved back from the poisoned scout, and they babbled: "I'm not dead yet, but it feels fast. Your medicine must be cured soon..."

They didn't finish saying a word, they found that Robb seemed to have cured the medicine and just poured it into a small glass bottle.

This is actually not a very advanced medicine, its name is called "Antidote Lv.4".

The thief's simple name, the thief is simple!

The materials used are level 40 materials, only the poison below Lv.4 in the game can be removed, and the above ones cannot be solved. Like the poisonous smoke and mist sprayed by the high-level BOSS, it can't be solved, but the low-level players occasionally use an unpopular potion when single-sweeping the task.

Robb took the medicine bottle and planned to pour it into the mouth of the poisoned scout.

The scouts next to him felt nervous: "Mr. Robert, is your healing medicine too fast? It seems a bit random. Can the medicine made like this be used?"

The Westerners are straightforward. After changing the Eastern soldiers, who would dare to doubt a viscount who is covered by a duke?

That is, Westerners dare to say whatever they think of.

Robb knew that they were worried about their comrades, but he was not used to their repeated doubts. He explained: "If I don’t hurry up when making the medicine, will it be too late? I can only make a medicine simply and crudely, anyway. I'll try it first."

The scouts had no choice but to look at him eagerly.

Robb opened the poisoned scout's mouth and poured a glass bottle of medicine into his mouth. The guy was dying and couldn't even swallow the medicine. Robb was speechless, so he squatted down next to a scout. , Holding the poisoned scout's mouth and neck with his hands, helping him to forcibly pour the medicine in.

Then, the group looked at the poisoned scout with serious expressions, and waited to see the effect.

Everyone understands that the effect of potions is slower than magic.

For example, if the treatment is thrown on a person, that person's injury can be healed instantly, but the effect of drinking a red medicine bottle will be much slower.

Because drugs in the real world do not take effect immediately, there is usually a slow process of "eat", "digest", "take effect", and "recover".

Therefore, no one expects that the poisoned scout will be cured by drinking this medicine. What everyone thinks is that even if the medicine is effective, this person will only get better slowly.

What needs to be confirmed now is that he is out of danger.

However, the situation was far beyond their expectations. The medicine Robb rubs out with his hands enjoys the rules of the game, not the rules of the real world. Therefore, this kind of medicine does not have the slow effect of real-world medicine. In the process, as long as it swallows its belly, the result will be obtained in an instant.

The green face of the poisoned scout instantly regained its ruddy color.

The crowd of onlookers beside: "Huh? Alright?"

"So fast?"

"This...what kind of medicine is this?"

"Oh my God! The effect of this medicine...it's maddening."

"Quickly, pastor, give him a treatment. Although the poison is detoxified, his life is still very dying."

It turned out that the antidote only relieved the poisoning state, but could not heal the wounds. The vitality consumed by the poison of the scout could not be restored, but it would no longer be tortured by the poison. The little priest next to him hurriedly gave him a healing technique.

The poisoned scout sat up and said loudly, "Oh my mommy, I thought I was dead."

The person beside: "..."

In an instant, the poisoned scout was ignored by the onlookers, because his life was not in danger, he was no longer the center of everyone's attention, and everyone's eyes turned to Robb.

Madeleine said proudly, "Mr. Robert, your alchemy is so powerful."

Several black knights said: "What kind of strange medicine is this? How did it get it out?"

Conte looked dumbfounded: "Brother Robert, I bet this is not your own skill, Godafather must have taught you this!"

Conte’s words happened to be a good reason for Robb to borrow a donkey to go downhill. He hurriedly said, “Yes, Godafather taught me this kind of alchemy. He said that it’s more necessary to learn how to detoxify when you’re away from home. If you get bitten by some venomous snake, you can save yourself."

"You are more than just saving venomous snakes and insects, this is too powerful."

"The poison that the bishop can't cure, you can cure it with this medicine."

"It makes me want to worship Godafather as a teacher."

The people next to him talked a lot.

At this time, Robb turned to Madeleine, his face a little serious, and said seriously: "The scout is poisoned by this kind of poison, if I am not mistaken, he is the great witch doctor from the desert kingdom, a master of poisoning! "

"Hey? It's from the Desert Kingdom again?" Madeleine was slightly shocked.

"Yes, it must be." Robb had actually tasted this poison before.

This is exactly the kind of poison that Sofa used to apply to her lips and then pretended to kiss Robb, trying to poison him to death. Of course, she poisoned herself to death later.

This kind of poison is hand-made by the poisonous top professional great witch doctor. Therefore, at least a priest of the archbishop level is required to reluctantly get rid of it. No wonder ordinary little priests can't handle it.