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Chapter 19 Ah? Holy Light!

 This plague has killed more than sixty people. It has caused a huge loss to an underground city with only more than 5,000 people. Moreover, there is no end to this loss. In the next three or four days, the death toll will definitely increase.

Climb to the highest point.

If this trend continues, one or two thousand people may die. Feilin is anxious, but there is no good way. There are not many healing mages in the dungeon, so they cannot save everyone. He can only watch the patients helplessly.

They died of illness in isolation, or were hacked to death by skeletons when they went out.

It's okay to die at home, but not to go out. No matter how unbearable Feilin is, he still has to prioritize. Even if one or two thousand people are to die, he is not allowed to go out. This way, he can at least save the remaining three or four thousand people.

However, he sensed an abnormality in the skeletons in a certain area. Someone not only ran away, but also ran into the Temple of the Undead, and his skeleton soldiers were even scared away.

Feilin was so frightened that he hurried over. Of course, he was not here to ask questions, but to Dao Qian. It didn't matter if the patient ran into the Temple of the Undying. There was no one alive inside, and he was not afraid of the spread of the epidemic. However, the Lord Watchman stopped his skeleton with a rare drink.

Does it mean that the adult is angry?

When I came over, I couldn't find anyone, but I saw the patient who had escaped before, sleeping peacefully with a rosy face.

Feilin was shocked and immediately thought of the possibility that the watchman had cured the patient's dysentery.

Feilin regretted for a while, why didn't he think of asking Lord Watcher for help? If there is anyone else in the underground city who can eliminate this epidemic, then the most likely person is Lord Watcher.

When an epidemic broke out in the dungeon before, the routine was to isolate, so he followed the routine immediately, but this time it was different, there was a watchman here.

Waiting and waiting, finally waited until Ange came back holding a cow skull.

"Uh, sir, are you going to dig a grave? I have preserved some good skeletons and will send them to you later." Feilin obviously misunderstood, so he said it flatteringly, and then said in the heat: "Sir, no matter what,

Please save the dungeon this time, and please sell me the magic medicine to treat that child."

While talking, Feilin presented all the soul crystals he had collected during this period, about forty or so.

Ever since he exchanged soul crystals for food from Ange, Feilin had been trying every possible means to obtain soul crystals during this period, plundering his family and all the high-level undead creatures in the city.

Soul crystals can only be actively condensed by intelligent undead creatures, and this must be done at the cost of consuming the strength of one's own soul. To condense one soul crystal, you have to rest for seven or eight days. If you condense a few more crystals, your soul strength will lose a lot, one or two.

It took months to recover.

It doesn't matter if you can gain anything by consuming soul crystals. All the films are used to buy food that the undead creatures can't use. This makes everyone very unhappy. Why should living people lose their souls with food?

purchase?

Feilin was so sincere in his words. Population is the foundation of society, and living people are the source of productivity. If all the people die and only the undead are left, then this dungeon will become a cemetery. It was not easy to calm down the undead.

I collected the money to buy food, but I didn't expect to encounter the plague again. Lord Watcher has a way to cure the plague. Now there is no need to think about it. There will definitely be heavy bleeding. Exchange of equal value has always been Lord Watcher's rule. Food is like this.

It’s expensive. Aren’t life-saving things more expensive?

"No money." Ange refused the soul crystal and moved a water tank to water the moss on his own, and used the purification technique.

"No money? Ah!? Holy...Holy Light!" I was shocked by Ange's request for no money, and then I was frightened by the light of the purification technique in Ange's hand.

Ange ignored him, and after purifying the water, he pointed at the water tank: "This is for treating dysentery."

Feilin pointed to the water tank: "Holy Light." Then he pointed to Ge's hand: "Holy Light?" Finally, he looked at Ange: "Holy Light!"

The Holy Light formed a shadow in the souls of undead creatures. Even a lich like Feilin, who had lived for more than a thousand years, was so frightened that he could only call "Holy Light".

Ange thought he was interested in the holy light, so he opened his palms and cast a purification spell on his hands. A ball of holy light was held by Ange in his hands.

Feilin subconsciously put his hands in front of him, but he soon discovered that this holy light did not make him feel uncomfortable.

In the past, messengers from the Church of Light were involved in the world transfer station. When those arrogant guys came to the king's territory, they became cautious and submissive, but the disgusting aura about them could not be dissipated no matter what.

go.

The ball of holy light in Ange's hand did not have such an aura that made him disgusted and uncomfortable.

Feilin let go of his hand and approached cautiously, realizing that it was really harmless. Finally, he couldn't help but poke his finger into the light.

I only saw that all the dirt and impurities on my fingers had been purified. When I pulled them out, I found that my fingers were a lot whiter, like chicken feet that had just been peeled and washed, which was in sharp contrast with the parts other than the fingers.

Feilin was a little embarrassed and retracted his hands into his robe. It was too embarrassing. As a lich, it was impossible to take a bath. The skin and flesh stained with water would rot. Even if he used magic to clean it, he could only clean the water on the surface.

Traces that have penetrated into the cells cannot be removed and can only be air-dried.

Oh, there is another easier way, bury it in the soil.

So how does a lich usually clean his body?

How they maintain leather goods is how they clean them. First sweep, then wipe, and finally apply some grease. Lanolin has the best maintenance effect.

None of the above cleaning and maintenance methods can make the body completely clean, especially for a lich who has lived for more than a thousand years. The 'puff' alone is so thick that no one can see its true color.

It's better now. A purification technique has purified all the accumulated pulp for thousands of years. Only then did Feilin realize that he was so dirty. It was so embarrassing.

"No money, drive away the dysentery and let people come." Ange pointed to the fire of the dead on the altar. Just the soul energy that the believers dedicated to sacrifice every day made Ange look down on this soul crystal.

Feilin left with a lot of gratitude. He originally just planned to give it a try, but the result made him overjoyed.

However, the Lord Watcher could ask for no money, but he had to express his feelings, thinking that the cow skull that Ange was holding when he came back was probably not used to stew soup, but had other uses.

So Feilin asked people to move all the precious skeletons he collected to the Temple of the Immortal.

Just when Ange was still at a loss in front of a pile of unknown skeletons, a clean and beautiful witch dragged the film in and rushed in.

After confirming that Ange was the target she was looking for, she suddenly pulled Feilin forward, pointed at his finger with a completely different color, and asked eagerly: "You...how did you do it? Can you teach me?

?I am willing to give everything I have."

Following her words, an extremely thick soul flame floated out, submerged into Ange's body, and formed another strange symbol on his soul.

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