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Chapter 23 Roland's Special Medicine

"Well, okay, that's it...after applying the anti-infection herbs, I can use magic to speed up the healing."

Returning to the carriage abandoned in the dim forest, Claude took out the observation monocle from the medical box, used magic to illuminate the interior of the carriage, and leaned in front of Macon and whispered softly.

Roland nodded, took a clean white cloth from the side and wiped the ointment on his hand.

They were lucky, and the abandoned carriage and entourage were also lucky. None of them had any problems because of Lian Ying's problem, and they waited safely until Roland and his party came back - they didn't even know that they were already at the gate of hell.

Made a circle.

The old priest pushed up his monocle, squinted one eye and looked up and down, showing a satisfied expression.

"The way you apply the ointment is very professional."

"No, I just learn it casually."

Roland said modestly.

"Little Roland, being too modest is hypocritical," Claude took off his monocle, "Whether it's cleaning wounds or the preparation of herbal medicine, it's quite outstanding even by my standards. You can't handle injuries below serious injuries.

Can you handle it on your own? Also, your herbal preparation is pretty good..."

"——Looking at this method, you are mainly responsible for treatment in your organization? That's why you didn't go after it?"

Suddenly, Claude asked with a smile.

Roland didn't say anything, just raised his head and smiled at him, then gently raised the head of Macon, who was still sleeping, and turned around to skillfully pick up several herbs from Claude's medical box and put them in.

In the mouth.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Claude wasn't angry either. He just smiled and shook his head, feeling confident.

Immediately, he stretched out his left hand, took out the Holy Emblem from his arms, and held it tightly in front of his chest.

"My God and my lord Sivir have mercy, may the chariot pass through the grass without any harm."

As Claude closed his eyes and prayed in a low voice, a cluster of golden flames burned in his hands. He didn't feel any pain, but he just released his hands above Macon, and the chariot wheels were burning with flames.

The emblem floated in the air, and a golden halo shone on Marken.

A standard six-ring magic [injury negation] fell on Makenken, whose body was covered with anti-infection cold ointment.

The function of this magic is to negate [injuries] below fatal injuries within six hours - of course, it cannot heal the wound, it just prevents the wound from affecting body functions.

Within these six hours, not only is there no possibility of the injury continuing to worsen, but the body's ability to recover will be as good as when it was at its peak. The most important thing is that the attribute impairment caused by the injury will also be removed.

Under such circumstances, recovery ability will naturally be accelerated.

To put it simply, this is the enhanced version of the first divine spell [Injury Stabilization] that Roland received in this world.

In just a few breaths, Marken's frown relaxed, and his breathing gradually calmed down. The recovery ability of the bronze-level powerhouse was immediately revealed, and the herbs Roland applied became thinner every few minutes.

layer.

It is absorbed by the body.

Unlike the Goddess of Life, the Goddess of War has the ability to directly heal injuries in a short period of time. She provides priests with more direct attack and ability-enhancing spells, as well as a small amount of detection spells.

In the field of treatment, Sivir's priests are better at analgesia and relieving injuries. Of course, as a priest, treatment is his job in many cases. Even if Claude is a defensive institution such as an apologist, but

After all, he had been a resident priest before, and his skills in treating wounds were more or less master-level.

Therefore, under his high praise, a green light curtain instantly unfolded in front of Roland.

[Your perfect treatment of Marken’s injuries (burns) (severe injuries) allowed Marken to recover better. 】

[Possibility of wound infection-80%, recovery speed +20%]

[You handled an injury perfectly and gained 2 experience points.]

[In terms of your injury treatment skills, you have been praised by the Silver-level Guardian Claude]

[Your ability to deal with severe injuries (burns) has reached the standard]

[Your ability to deal with moderate injuries has reached the standard]

[Your ability to deal with minor injuries has reached the standard]

[You have gained the trait of being good at treating trauma (personal trait)]

Good at treating trauma (personal characteristics)

Effect: You can treat less than severe trauma alone, or serious injuries of the burn type without taking a penalty on your success rate; you can use three to five standard actions in combat to reduce the severity of injuries below mortal wounds by one level.

——Your ability to deal with general injuries has been recognized by experts.

Finish.

When the light curtain was finished, Roland also finished processing the herbs.

To be honest, Roland is not a professional healer after all. He is better at destroying than healing. Without Claude's help, it would be difficult for him to deal with this level of injury alone elsewhere. Let alone get this person in advance.

Characterized.

The first effect is of little use to Roland, but the latter effect can save Roland before he changes his profession to the Death Crow.

Roland laughed contentedly and did not hide it.

Claude saw him smiling and smiled happily.

In Claude's opinion, people who get joy from saving others are definitely not evil people. Seeing Roland's smile, he couldn't help but feel relieved about this young man.

After all, he can still tell whether his smile is genuine or not.

At this time, Roland gently spit the herbs he was chewing into his hand. Seeing this, Claude frowned slightly.

"Little Roland, I know that you druids like to process herbs like this when you don't have tools, but don't I have grinding tools here?"

"Ah, Father Claude, you misunderstood," Roland smiled at him, "I am a half-goblin. This is good for Captain Macon."

"Oh... no wonder you are so beautiful, little Roland. Don't worry, I won't tell others."

Claude suddenly understood, and then assured Roland.

Races such as fairies and devils who are above the silver level can be said to be full of treasures.

Even for a half-elf, the body fluids on his body are rich in a considerable amount of vitality.

It is not an exaggeration to strengthen one's body, and it is not impossible to rejuvenate one's youth.

After all, one of the ingredients for the facial-retention spell that can have the effect of lasting youth is the blood of fairies.

Therefore, in a country where non-human races like Bantha cannot enjoy legal protection, goblins, creatures that cherish their bloodline, will be hunted very seriously.

It is precisely because the body fluids of goblins are full of vitality that Claude does not stop Roland from this unhygienic behavior from a human perspective. From the perspective of human healers, when the herbs are chewed in the mouth, some food residues and bacteria

It will get mixed in and may infect the wound instead.

But for the fairies of the Son of Nature, let alone any bad things mixed in, it is not impossible to extract some special ingredients from them.

In Ercat, the hometown of Druid, there are some black-robed druids who deliberately make friends with goblins, but do not capture them. Instead, they use them to help purify drugs.

This drug called Fairy Kiss is very famous in countries like Bansa and Titan. It is known for its extremely low addiction rate, good effect and high price. When Roland was in the game, in order to make money, he also I learned this ability from a half-elf friend who specializes in processing in this area.

So when he applied the processed herbal medicine to Marken, he immediately got a system prompt.

[You apply homemade ointment on Macan, and all subsequent effects must be judged separately to be fully effective]

[Judgment successful... Marken's pain sensation was numbed, and your ointment caused permanent damage to his pain nerves]

[Judgment failed... Macon's injury recovery speed +2%]

[Judgment successful...Makken's injury recovery speed +6%]

[Judgment successful... Macon's injury probability of infection is reduced by -5%]



Roland gently applied ointment on his body, waiting for the most critical decision.

If this item does not appear, then Roland will need to find another opportunity to make his mark in the Dumb Blade Army.

Soon, the prompt successfully appeared in Roland's eyes——

[Judgment successful... Macon was initially infected by the Fairy's Kiss (from Roland and White), and is currently not addicted. Within three years, when Macon is infected again by the Fairy's Kiss (from Roland and White), he will immediately Entering a deep state of addiction]

Roland finished applying the remaining herbs as if nothing had happened and smiled brightly.

The reason why this drug is called Goblin Kiss is related to the legend of goblins. In folklore, goblins are very romantic creatures. This impression mainly comes from the well-known custom of goblin kissing to confirm love.

Goblins are very sensitive, and they can sense whether the other person is sincere or not. Only when they confirm that the other person loves and loves them wholeheartedly will the goblins try to date each other.

After two full-body kisses, the goblin will agree to the suitor's request. And once the lover dies, the goblin will immediately commit suicide.

Of course, most people don’t know the second half of this custom——

If a person who has been kissed by a goblin twice no longer truly loves the goblin with whom they are committed, then they will die suddenly within three days due to various reasons, usually from a broken heart. These three days are Final deadline for repentance.

In addition to dragons, a race with golden blood, even high elves, who also have silver blood, are not exempt. Even lichs - if elves like lichs - will have their life boxes broken And die.

When Roland first learned about this, he was very frightened. Then he couldn't help but sigh that it was a good thing that half-goblins didn't have this function.

This is simply a racial yandere, isn't it? No wonder most half-elves can't find their parents.

Goblins can live up to seventy years, and it takes twenty years for them to grow to normal size. In other words, it takes fifty years to remain true to one's heart...how difficult it is.

Therefore, the first Druid to develop and name this drug was definitely a literary Druid, a learned Druid, and a... cruel Druid.

Once the Fairy Kiss made by the same goblin is used by the same person twice within three years, he will immediately become deeply addicted and cannot quit using most methods. It can only get worse and worse until death.

When the Silent Blade Force recruits the Silent Swordsmen, they will conduct a large-scale test. This includes various addiction tests and torture tests. If they fail, they will be directly executed in secret, and there will be no possibility of leaking the force.

.

In order to ensure that Macon could enter the dumb blade, Roland even destroyed most of his pain nerves. This way he could last longer during the torture test.

In order to make him pass the addiction test and other mind control tests, Roland did not dare to use anything that would take effect immediately to control him, but chose a delayed control method.

Although the fact that he used the goblin kiss on a man sounds disgusting to Roland, he is an unswerving pragmatist. If necessary, he can do such things as sex, trapping and killing.

Otherwise, why would he be playing the female role? He is a straight man.

After confirming that his help was not needed here, Roland righteously rejected Claude's joking words about asking him to marry Claudia and left the carriage.

Looking up at the sky where day and night were completely invisible in the dark wind, Roland's eyes became more determined.

Even if those NPCs have become real people...

Thinking of this, Roland unconsciously grabbed his right hand.

The blood from when Pars' head was beheaded with Kruveen's throwing ax was still stuck to it, and it couldn't be washed away no matter how hard it was washed.

Thinking of the man who was strangled to death by him on the tree, Roland's mood worsened a lot. Perhaps those killed by Roland had their own families, people who cared about them, and reasons to live...

Roland sighed.

Macon is a good man. If possible, he hopes that the backup plan he arranged for him will never be used one day.

But if one day it turns out that he cannot be saved without using this chess piece, he will not hesitate at all.

"No matter what kind of mental preparation... I have already made it."

Roland whispered, his dark eyes as bottomless as an abyss.

Next, he planned to get... or rather deceive Kluvien's favor, and then obtain a part-time job as a warrior.

He must become stronger as soon as possible.

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