Soon, it will be dawn again.

At dawn, Parr opened his eyes on time, turned over and jumped off the plank bed, stretched a big lazy waist, glanced around, and found that John and Hank were already up, one was practicing swordsmanship, and the other was squatting on the ground. Sorting out the medicine box that I got here at some point.

"What will be inside?"

Pal, who had always been curious in his heart, leaned over, but before he could take a look, Hank closed the medicine box, got up and walked to a cured villager to check the villager's physical condition.

"Curious!"

Shaking his head, Par resisted the curiosity in his heart and walked out of the big house. He looked up at the interior of Hongye Village. It was still early, but the black smoke produced by burning charcoal had already risen a lot.

"It's a shame it's a different world, or else this place will definitely be scolded for polluting the environment."

Parr complained and continued to wander. It didn't take long for the village chief to rush over with the villagers. One was to bring some food, and the other was to continue the work that was not completed yesterday.

…

"Cough cough..."

Near noon, the matter of drinking and sprinkling water to prevent the plague was about to end. Suddenly, a violent cough sounded, and everyone turned to look at a villager who was treated by Hank yesterday.

The villagers half sat up, lowered their heads and coughed violently, black spots of plague reappeared on their faces, and their lips became blood red.

Not only this case, but other villagers who were cured yesterday all had the same symptoms.

"Village Chief, take someone out first."

Hank frowned, and asked Old Henry to lead the other villagers out to the villagers who became ill again. With a condensed light in his hands, he pressed the villagers' foreheads.

呲呲…

The black spots of the plague dissipated again, and the villagers stopped coughing and lay on the wooden bed again, their faces pale, and they looked worse than yesterday.

After a little check, Hank walked to another villager and continued the treatment.

"It's strange, isn't this kind of plague a very common one? Looking at Hank's appearance yesterday, he shouldn't get sick anymore. Why did he get sick again?"

Perplexed in his heart, Parr also raised his foot and walked towards a villager. However, before he could pass, John was carried back and warned:

"There is something wrong with the situation, so don't approach it rashly."

After speaking, John started to circle around the room, scanning everything in the room sharply, knocking here and there from time to time, trying to find something different.

Parr also listened to John's warning. He didn't get too close to the villagers, but stood in the distance and stared wide-eyed. Bright pupil gave Parr excellent vision. There is no difference.

"The black spots are a little denser than yesterday, but I still can't see the source of the black spots of the plague. Could it be that it came out on its own... Wait!"

Pal thought of something, he lowered his head and thought.

"I don't believe that the black spots of the plague were created out of thin air. Since there is no external source, could it be internally generated? There is a deeply hidden pathogen in the villagers' bodies, or someone sent the pathogen into the into the body of the villagers.”

Pal, who felt that he had guessed the correct answer, continued to think, thinking who was most likely to do this during this period of time, that person was the deeply hidden plague cultist.

"No! There are too many people coming and going during this period of time, and there are many people who have approached the villagers. If the means of placing pathogens are secret, then everyone can have it."

…

huh...

Busy until the afternoon, Hank finally healed the villagers again. He let out a sigh of relief with a tired face, then walked over to John and said something in a low voice. Finally, he packed up and walked out.

"Little one, come here."

John beckoned to Pal, and after Pal passed by, he said in a low voice:

"Hank and I suspect that someone has put the plague, so we will do errands outside, don't go anywhere, just stay here, we won't let other people in, if you see someone other than us coming in , then let us know immediately."

"Ok."

Parr nodded and had no objection. After John went out, he said to the outside world that Parr couldn't stand it because he was too young, so he rested in the room, which was reasonable.

Hank and John are not stupid. They also thought of what Pal had deduced before, so they came up with such an arrangement. They wanted to see if someone really put the plague. If no one did, then the root of the plague is deep. in the body of the villagers.

As for whether there is a secret passage in this room or something, John, who has walked around for an unknown number of times, said that there is absolutely no, and he must trust the experience of an old adventurer.

And just like that, Pal stayed inside, and John and Hank went outside to continue their unfinished work.

…

stare at...

After everyone left, Parr ran to a villager who was sick in bed and stared at him with wide eyes.

The villagers had fallen asleep because of their weakness, or else they would have to be stared at by Parr to the point where they were all hairy.

Ten seconds later, Parr changed another target and continued to stare, another ten seconds, and another...

Soon, after staring in a circle, Parr sat on the ground and closed his eyes, resting without finding anything. He was running basic meditation to restore his spiritual power.

Basic Meditation LV1 (the most basic and stable meditation method, which can restore mental power very slowly, recovering 1 point in 30 minutes.)

After 30 minutes, Pal's mental power recovered a little, and he also opened his eyes and stood up. This basic meditation technique LV1 restores mental power a bit slowly, but it can be used as a tool for calculating time.

"Continue to observe."

Parr walked over to the villagers again and stared with wide eyes. After one round, the villagers were still as usual, pale and weak, with no abnormality.

"Observe every half an hour."

After reading it, Parr sat on the ground again and meditated.

…

Time passed by, the doors and windows of the house were closed, no one entered, and the sky gradually darkened. Parr woke up from meditation for the eighth time, and walked over to a villager who was familiar with the road and widened his eyes. This time, he saw something different.

"Appeared, the plague black spot appeared."

The dim sky couldn't stop Parr's bright pupils. He saw that black spots of plague had begun to appear on the faces of the villagers. They were very small and came out of the body.

"There is no source around, the doors and windows are closed, and no one enters. It seems that the cause of the black spot of the plague lies in the villagers' bodies."

After thinking for a while, Parr pushed the door and ran out when the black spots of the plague on the villagers' faces were visible to the naked eye.

"Uncle John, Uncle Hank, come and see, they have black spots on their faces again."

"what!"

…

"This is by no means an ordinary plague, but a plague that has never been seen before. The manifestations look the same as ordinary plagues, but the pathogens are hidden in their bodies, and they are fundamentally treated with my current level of Flare Healing. No, I'm afraid I need a special medicine to help."

Hank came to this conclusion after coming in to check, and then ran to the side to open the medicine box and fiddled around. Parr took the opportunity to take a look and finally solved the doubts in his heart. There are all kinds of plants in the medicine box. , and several different colored ores, which should be the reason for its heavy weight.

Physicians of the church will all prepare potions, and the doctors of the Viscounty Mist Church are even better at configuring potions. Now that you know the cause of the disease, it will be easy to handle.

Soon, Hank prepared a small bottle of white medicine, poured it into the villagers who were about to get sick, and then used the Flare Healing technique to assist in the treatment.

Poof!

After more than ten seconds, the villager who drank the potion suddenly tilted his head to the side of the bed and spat out a mouthful of black water. In the field of vision, this black water is exuding a strong ominous red light.

"Is this the plague pathogen?"

"Splash water!"

Hank shouted after observing, and John hurriedly brought a bucket of previously treated water and splashed it on the ground.

呲呲…

A much stronger voice sounded than before, and the wriggling black water slowly melted away.

"very good."

Hank couldn't help but show a smile on his stiff face. He could be considered to have found a way to deal with this new plague.

"continue."

…

"Cough cough."

While Hank was treating the patient, the people outside the room had dispersed, leaving only the village elder Henry and a few strong guys waiting outside. It seemed that he could help at any time. This was his duty as the village chief.

However, the words they exchanged in low voices proved that they were the ones who really wanted to help? Clearly…

"What stage is it?"

"The third phase."

"The doctor should use the medicine."

"Can our new plague survive?"

"Yes, trust my professionalism. After all, this plague is a little different."

"How is the experimental data collection?"

"It's almost there, just waiting for the results of the church doctor's treatment."

"What if he is cured?"

"impossible."

"I mean if."

"That proves that our new plague is not perfect, and the plan has to continue to be delayed."

"This time there will be no failure."

"The **** of plague is watching us, and soon, we will be able to see the **** of plague."

"That's you, don't count me."

A strong brown-haired guy turned and left. Old Henry and the others looked at each other and continued to communicate in a low voice.

"When the experimental data is collected, what will Dr. UU Kanshu www.uukanshu.com and those two do?"

"Kill it, leave no trace."

"Is it good to kill?"

"Among the three of them, the one with combat power is the adventurer, there is no problem."

"That's good."

…

"It should be fine."

"Thank you doctor."

"…"

After some tossing, the doctor Hank finally cured the sick villagers. This time was different. The faces of several villagers finally turned rosy and they regained some consciousness. Knowing that they had been locked in the gate of hell, they quickly thanked them. .

"You guys continue to rest."

After Hank said a word, he went back to the medicine box and continued to fiddle with it. He took out a pen and paper to write and draw, and then took out a potion such as plant ores. He had to work all night to make a potion to prevent the new plague.

"I still haven't found any trace of the Plague Cultists, have they left?"

John sat on a wooden bed frowning and meditating, and he kept talking. After listening for a while, Parr ran to Hank to observe. Hank didn't care and continued to do his own thing.

"Is the medicine in another world formed by the reaction between plants and plants, or with ore powder? Isn't this chemical? But what are those symbols? Chemical symbols? No, how can the elemental energy be explained?"

Parr looked dumbfounded. He knew the wind wolf characters written by Hank, but he couldn't understand the symbols mixed in between the words. He didn't know until later that it was a special energy symbol, which was exactly the same. It is because of this symbol that the configuration of potions has changed from uncontrollable to controllable.

According to legend, this symbol was handed down from the Magic Empire period!

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