Recently, a legend began to circulate in Cross City.

Regarding the legend of the **** who holds knowledge, people can get any knowledge they want from him.

People say that this is a newly born god, a new **** who holds all knowledge.

There are also rumors that this is a **** created by the creator Insai, just like the legendary king of wisdom Ledrich and the mother of life Sally.

He is generous and kind, willing to give mortals extraordinary talents and skills.

Leicester went to attend a noble banquet, and several nobles stood in the corner and exchanged this legend.

Because most of the characters involved in the legend have certain identities, and they are also some elegant and knowledgeable people, they can be regarded as matters in the circle of nobility.

Therefore, the nobles are also keen to talk about such stories.

"Have you heard? The **** of knowledge."

"As long as you pay a price, you can get any knowledge you want. There are craftsmen who can make magical swords overnight, and the crappy musicians can suddenly play music like natural sounds."

"real or fake?"

"Is that really a god?"

"Really, one person in our Cross City exchanged knowledge."

"It's a painter in the south of the city. Originally, no one was interested in his paintings, but suddenly he has the style of Wang Ting painter, which is completely different from his previous paintings."

The rumors say that there are everything, but in fact, no one who talks about this legend has seen the so-called **** of knowledge.

Lester also regarded it as an anecdote, and did not take it seriously.

The banquet was very noisy. Everyone who came in would greet Leicester, but Leicester was not good at socializing, and just answered stiffly.

He was born at the bottom and didn't have much common language with these people.

Before the banquet was over, he stood up and walked outside.

"Mr. Lester, we are leaving now!" the attendant at the door asked him.

"Some things, leave first." Rice nodded characteristically.

Once he got home, he went straight to his laboratory.

There are several of his apprentices looking after him in the hospital. If it weren't for more serious patients, Lester would not be too busy.

He also put more of his mind in the laboratory, and wholeheartedly carried out his "magic panacea experiment."

In experiment after experiment, he also discovered the secret of life blood stone power.

"The power of the life blood stone is everything that can replicate a life."

"It can only need a drop of blood as the source to replicate a life from beginning to end."

Leicester has tried this experiment many times.

He used this method to create many trilobites in his glass water tank.

From the perspective of blood, they belong to the same one.

As for why trilobites are used as experimental subjects, perhaps it is because of the sentence of the witch doctor that trilobites are the ancestors of trilobites.

Lester wrote his panacea theory on the scroll.

"The power of the blood-sucking worm should come from the life-bloodstone. Its function can only perform blood-sucking conversion. It is an extraordinary life body created by the left-hand witch doctor using the life bloodstone."

"Theoretically, just record a person's healthiest state."

"When he is restored to his best health, he can get rid of all diseases."

"That is."

"The panacea."

Put down the scroll.

Lester was agitated and kept holding his head.

"but."

"How can we record a person's theoretically healthiest state, and how can this state apply to everyone?"

"Everyone's body is slightly different, and the bodies of men and women are also different. How to solve this problem?"

The experiment has reached such a point that it is no longer what a doctor can continue.

He needs extraordinary power.

Lester was so awkward that he suddenly thought of the rumor he heard at the banquet.

The deity named knowledge can give everyone the memory and knowledge they want, allowing ordinary people to have a talent that surpasses genius overnight, and turning stupid people into knowledgeable scholars in an instant.

But just thinking about it, Lester couldn't help laughing.

"That's just a rumor."

"Are you serious?"

Lester would not believe anything. There was such a lie as a new god.

After closing the door of the laboratory, Lester returned home,

The wife was reading the book under the oil lamp, and she looked at him when she heard Lester coming in.

"came back?"

Les characteristically nodded.

His wife then asked him: "Still not going well?"

Lester sighed: "How can it be so simple?"

His wife asked him curiously: "Lester, what do you want to make?"

Lester wanted to talk about it, after all, it was a bit uncomfortable for a person to bury his head in the experiment and no one talked about it.

But the life blood stone has a huge relationship, and it will cause big trouble if it leaks out, so he finally resisted it.

"A very important thing, I can only say that it can change the definition of medicine."

His wife hugged him: "No matter what you want to do, I will support you."

Lester: "That's how you think I'm doing a good thing?"

The wife nodded: "Because I believe that what you have made will surely remove pain and bring happiness to everyone."

People have misfortunes and blessings, and there are unexpected events in the sky.

A plague came from the north, first appeared in some villages, and then spread to major cities.

Cross city.

Of course it is no exception.

People have just bid farewell to the war, and within a few years, another disaster has ushered in, and this disaster is even more terrifying than the war.

At the beginning of the outbreak, no one noticed it, because it spread in some villages at first. Many places in this area have been sparsely populated due to the war, and they have not recovered in the past few years.

Some people died of illness, so they were not paid attention to.

The Leicester Clinic was surrounded by a group of people, and a patient was brought in.

After several doctors saw it, they immediately noticed something was wrong.

This patient is obviously going to be dying, but they don't even know why the other party is sick.

"Doctor Ledley!"

"Doctor Ledley!"

Lester walked downstairs to the consulting room.

He looked into the man's eyes and listened to his heartbeat.

"quick!"

"Send in!"

Lester's wife was also his assistant. Seeing that the patient was in extreme pain, she immediately comforted the patient.

"do not be afraid."

"He is the Holy Hand, Lester, and he can definitely save you."

However, as soon as the person advanced, the patient convulsed suddenly and violently.

At last.

A mouthful of blood was spit on Lester's wife, and then she died.

Lester dropped his hand, his pupils constricted together.

It was not the first time that he encountered this situation, but every time he encountered it was the same uncomfortable.

He took a deep breath, then closed his eyes.

Others also stood by Leicester's side, mourning the dead.

However, what Lester did not expect, the same patients were sent to his clinic one after another.

He just began to realize that this was not an exception.

"This is... the plague?"

Lester immediately reported to the city lord, but it was too late.

A large number of such cases have begun to appear in Cross City, and more patients with unobvious symptoms are completely indistinguishable.

The city lord also felt scared, and the disease did not recognize nobles and commoners.

"Lester!"

"You are the best physician in the city, known as the sacred hand."

"Now we can only rely on you."

Lester said to the city lord: "Now I can only prepare quickly, and I will try my best to find the cause of the disease, and then find a way to solve it."

Lester returned to the clinic, thinking about what he had learned in his mind: "What kind of disease is this?"

Lester began to dissect the patient's body, trying to find out what the source of the disease was.

He was horrified to find that every patient's internal organs were mutilated.

just like.

Was eaten by something.

It is no wonder that when the patients died, they were so painful as to fall into purgatory.

Immediately afterwards, he removed a kind of insect from the patient's body during an operation.

"Intestinal worm?"

Lester recognized this kind of thing immediately.

Because witch doctors have encountered it before and recorded this kind of thing in books.

Witch doctors once encountered this kind of disease that was spread by insects in a small town, and then saved the entire town alive.

Lester became excited at once, and now that he knew what it was, there was a way.

wrong.

It shouldn’t be said that he has a way. Although he has learned the methods of surgery from witch doctors, it is still impossible to clean the worms in the patient's body through surgery like witch doctors. This method is for him. It's like magic.

Rather, he can ask the witch doctors to treat this disease. The witch doctors used the corresponding powder to cure this disease, so they can definitely recreate it.

Lester slowly ended the operation while thinking.

He put down the surgical equipment and began to exit the room.

did not expect.

At this time, the wife beside him fell down.

Lester immediately stepped forward and supported her: "What's the matter?"

The wife shook her head and said to him.

"fine."

"I just feel a little uncomfortable, maybe it's too tired."

But Lester didn't feel that simple. His wife had been by his side and in contact with patients recently, and he wondered if he had also contracted the disease.

"You take a break."

"I'll look at it for you later, don't get this disease too."

As he expected.

Lester's wife also fell ill and contracted the same disease.

Before the bed, Lester was a little anxious.

His wife comforted him and said, "Lester, don't panic."

"I believe you will have a way."

Les peculiarly nodded: "I have found a way. This is a disease caused by bugs that witch doctors have encountered many years ago."

"I will ask the witch doctors for help right now, and there will be a solution soon."

"soon."

"All the patients here will be treated, and so will you."

Lester quickly wrote a letter and handed it to his apprentice.

"Go to the Witch Doctor's House."

"Send this letter to the witch doctors."

Lester said solemnly: "The patients of the entire Cross City, it's not right that all the people in and out of the city who are suffering from the disease, their lives are in this letter."

"If you can deliver it one day earlier, you can save a few more people."

"quick!"

"It must be fast."

Leicester's apprentice nodded: "Don't worry, teacher."

The apprentice embarked on a long journey with missions and tasks.

But no matter how fast it was, it would take more than half a month to go back and forth between Cross City and the Witch Doctor's House.

In the days that followed, the plague became more serious day by day.

Lester was walking in the cross city, which was already full of patients.

Every family closed their doors tightly, and people walked outside in a hurry, seeing everyone staying away.

He also saw body after body piled up in the car and sent out.

The cemetery outside the city had no space a few days ago, and a new cemetery is currently under construction.

The patients in the Leicester Medical Clinic are already overcrowded, and Leicester can only do his best to save their lives and delay as much as possible.

For a doctor like him, there is no more cruel and uncomfortable picture.

By the twentieth day, his wife gradually became thinner, and her eyes were empty.

It hurts to death in bed every day.

"Lester...Lester..."

She called her husband's name, as if she wanted him to save herself.

Lester had nothing to do except grab her hand.

At this moment, Lester had strong doubts about his medical skills.

No more self-confidence.

"Why."

"I have obviously tried my best. I have obviously gone to learn medical skills from witch doctors, and I have also passed on my medical skills to the students."

"Why, still nothing can be changed?"

Ordinary people are still so vulnerable in the face of disease and death.

At this moment, Lester finally felt the limitations of mortals.

As the days of suffering passed day by day, Leicester finally waited for the returning apprentice.

When the apprentice returned, he came back with three carriages pulled by the little stone demon, and the carriages looked full of things.

The apprentice told Lester: "The witch doctor is currently conducting an experiment and there is no way to come."

"But the master witch doctor named Left Hand made the medicine to treat this disease by himself.

"He also told me that as long as I have taken this medicine once, I won't be infected with intestinal worms in the future."

"The human body will kill this kind of bug directly by itself."

Lester breathed a sigh of relief and patted the apprentice on the shoulder.

"Sure."

"It's already very good."

"The people in Cross City will thank you for saving everyone's lives."

The apprentice said, "Teacher, you saved everyone."

Lester immediately arranged for someone to unload the medicine from the car.

Then arrange for people to start distributing medicines, set up stations in various hospitals in the city, and start treating patients.

The crowd swarmed.

The medicine of the witch doctor is very effective, and it is effective immediately after using it.

Although the patient cannot be cured immediately, it can immediately kill the worms in their body.

"thank you."

"Thank you, you saved our lives."

Countless patients in the city wept bitterly, and took Lester's hand to thank him.

As one patient after another was treated, the city gradually returned to life.

Suddenly, Leicester's reputation reached its peak.

In this city.

He is comparable to a saint.

When the patients in Cross City gradually stabilized, the apprentices and assistants of Leicester Medical Institute began to take people out of Cross City.

Bring medicine to help more people who have been tortured by the plague,

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Leicester's home.

He looked at his wife on the sick bed with a sad expression.

Although Lester resolved the plague, his wife was tortured into a human form by the illness.

Her body was seriously damaged by the disease, and only a breath was left.

The failure of various organs in the body, this situation is no ordinary medicine at all, and doctors can solve it.

"Yeah~"

The wife lay on her side on the bed, humming weakly.

The pain was so tormented that she couldn't even speak, but those eyes looked at Lester as usual.

"I won't let you leave me now?"

"This is my vow."

Lester looked at his wife and said seriously.

Although she said so, her heart was extremely anxious.

When he walked out of the bedroom, his face changed completely.

"That's too late."

He couldn't have the time to send his wife to the witch doctor's house, and his wife could not stand the bumps of the journey.

He suddenly remembered the life blood stone that he had studied for many years and possessed magical power.

The panacea for my high hopes.

Only one key is missing.

He can realize his ideas and save his wife at the same time.

South of the city.

Lester knocked on a door, and when the door opened, the scene inside was revealed. There were various stone carvings and many faience slabs.

And the oil-painted canvas paintings that have appeared in recent years, but this kind of art has not really been recognized by the upper-class nobles.

This is the home of a painter.

"Hello."

"I'm Leicester."

Lester introduced himself to the door opener.

In fact, the painter recognized Lester as soon as he opened the door.

"Mr. Lester, I don't think anyone in this city will not know you."

"Actually, my family has survived this disaster and plague because of your favor. I thank you very much."

"I have always wanted to find a chance to thank you, but you have not been out recently."

"It is said that."

"Your wife..."

The painter sighed and did not continue.

Lester also sighed: "This is what a doctor should do."

The painter looked at Lester: "You are a real physician, a great physician."

The two sat down, and the painter spoke directly: "Mr. Lester, I know what you want to do."

Lester was curious: "How do you know?"

Painter: "Many people have come to visit me, you are not the first, nor the last."

"But those people, I will tell them there is no such thing as illness."

"But for you, I will tell you."

Lester stood up excitedly: "So, is it true?"

The painter nodded: "It's true, but it's of no use to most people."

"The God of Knowledge will only respond to those who can pay the price. The law he upholds is exchange."

"He gives you what you want, and you pay the corresponding price."

"And most people can't afford this price."

The painter took Lester to another house and visited some of the painter’s works.

Even Leicester's lack of artistic literacy recognized one of the paintings.

"This is……"

"It's the "Gate of God in the Sky" that was lost in the city of the servants of the gods. This is a masterpiece from the end of King Genil. I heard that King Genil once liked it very much."

The painter nodded: "Although it is not the original, I can tell you what you see is exactly the same."

Lester asked: "How did you do it?"

The painter said seriously: "Because I inherited the skills of his original author."

Having witnessed the painter's paintings, Leicester no longer had any doubts.

"This is really a great masterpiece."

"It seems that this existence really possesses a very powerful force."

On the way home, Lester's heart was about to move.

What he hasn't learned in ten years from the witch doctor may be easily obtained here.

But he was also a little apprehensive.

He didn't know what the price he had to pay was. Facing such a powerful existence, a mortal like him was like an ant that took and robbed him.

Although the painter told him that the spiritual world contract is a contract signed through the kingdom of gods.

No one can violate the provisions of the Spiritual Deed.

Go home.

Lester drew the magic circle on the ground according to the pattern the painter gave him, and wrote a symbol representing a powerful and unknown existence in the center of the circle.

Then on the other side of the symbol, Lester's own name was written.

He knelt in front of the ritual magic circle, and the chanter spelled.

"Great God of Knowledge!"

"I use the rituals of the spirit world to call to you and conclude an equal transaction contract with you."

"Please tell me, how can I make a real panacea?"

Suddenly, the magical array on the ground shone brightly.

His consciousness fell into a blank.

He felt as if he appeared above the sky, and then kept falling downwards, and finally fell into a completely unknown situation.

He saw a heavy door, and a figure was sitting above the door.

"interesting."

"very interesting."

"What do you want to do? Make a panacea?"

The figure stared at Lester, leaning forward slightly, as if observing Lester's secret.

"You turned out to be a student of that group of witch doctors. It's kind of interesting, very interesting.

The figure seemed to see through everything about Lester at a glance.

Lester looked up at the door, moved up a little bit, and finally stopped on the light and dusty figure.

"Are you the **** of knowledge?"

The figure grinned and said, "Yes, I am the **** you requested."

"I have all the knowledge that has appeared in this world. As long as it exists, you can get it from me."

Lester said to the figure: "I want a way to make a panacea."

The figure said to Lester, "I can't give you the method of making the so-called panacea, because there is no real panacea in this world."

"But I can open up my treasure trove of knowledge, and you can search for the knowledge you want."

The figure floated down from above and pushed open the door behind him.

"Go!"

"Get everything you want."

Lester asked him: "What price do I have to pay for this transaction?"

The figure told him: "You get all the knowledge from the witch doctor, as well as your research on life bloodstones and panacea, all have mine."

Lester thought there was nothing wrong with the deal: "Okay, I promise you."

Just finished speaking.

Lester was sucked into the door in an instant.

Behind him, the Guangchen figure is still smiling.

"finally."

"Finally an interesting person has arrived."

After waking up, it is already reality.

Lester was still kneeling on the spot, in his own house.

"I'm back?" Lester looked at his hands in disbelief.

"It turned out to be true?" He stood up, spinning around the room excitedly.

"You can actually trade to get what you want."

What happened just now was like a dream.

But everything in Lester's mind ~lightnovelpub.net~ tells him that everything that just happened is real.

Lester got the knowledge he had never imagined, about divine arts, about monsters.

That "God of Knowledge" is really unimaginable generosity. Even some Tier 3 curse priests may not have mastered this knowledge, but at this moment, an ordinary person like Lester possesses such powerful knowledge.

The price is Lester's research on panacea and blood stone.

It is very fair to exchange knowledge for knowledge.

He does not think that his knowledge must be more noble than others.

Lester rushed into his laboratory, and this time he felt his inspiration burst out continuously.

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