Wang: "If poison remains on the bottle, it should glow green."
After saying this, everyone looked at the apprentice among the priests who had almost no gold inlays on his robes. There was clearly a green light on his robes.
The priest shouted: "It's not me! I'm just the traces left by grinding mandrake today!"
Prince Wayne drew his sword: "Your Excellency, please allow me..."
The bishop nodded: "As you please."
"Get him!"
Several guards rushed in immediately, carried the priest and walked out.
The priest shouted in despair: "No, I have performed military exploits for my Lord! I want to see the Holy See! I want to see the Holy See!"
After the pastor's voice was shut out, Prince Wayne stared at Wang: "Is there any other information?"
"No. Look, there are no traces of other poisons in the whole room. This is not poison, no, it is not."
Prince Wayne said anxiously: "But my father has been weakening! And his high fever has not gone away. He was fine just now. After eating this thing, he only felt a little uncomfortable. I immediately tore a piece to remove the toxin.
"But my father's condition immediately got worse. I tried all the disease removal and restoration techniques, but they were of no use. Even now that he is bathed in the positive energy of the Holy Emblem, he has not improved! His breathing has been changing.
weak!"
King: "Don't worry, Your Highness. I'll take a look."
As he spoke, he took out another scroll from his dimensional bag.
"Wait a minute!" the archmage of the Duke's family shouted, "Your Highness, we cannot let him use the staff and scrolls arbitrarily. What if he is actually harming the master?"
"If that's the case," Elizabeth stood up, "then I'll be responsible, and you can execute me. King, you can use it as you please."
The king immediately tore open the scroll, and a magic lens appeared in the socket of his right eye.
"This is called microscopy, and it's a part of the magic we use in the mage tower to study microorganisms(*)."
Everyone looked at each other.
The palace mage said: "I have never heard of this spell."
Wang did not answer, but squinted the eye without the lens and carefully observed the bottle in Misha Sarah's hand.
"You can't be wrong, there is a large amount of probiotic bacteria in it. This kind of bacteria is harmless to humans and can also enhance digestion. However, for the Duke's fragile intestines and stomach, this is 'too beneficial' and directly leads to acute enteritis.
Did you direct positive energy to treat the Duke immediately after he felt uncomfortable, Mr. Paladin?"
The second prince was shocked and stared at His Highness Wayne.
Elizabeth looked at her brother as if she already knew.
Wayne: "Yeah, I channeled the positive energy. That made those probiotics more active, right? But then the priests released it to remove the disease!"
Wang: "Because this is not a disease. Remove the Holy Emblem, cool down the old man's temperature first, and let the pharmacist prepare medicine that can nourish the gastrointestinal tract..."
"No," the bishop suddenly said, "we are professional healers. Even if you are really the apprentice of the legendary archmage, we will not let you treat the Duke. By the way, I have a Duke."
Written by hand."
After speaking, the bishop took out the parchment, unfolded it, cleared his throat and read: "If I encounter an accident and cannot obey the instructions of my son and daughter. Your Excellency, Bishop, you should follow Lancelot's commandments and save me.
life.”
After speaking, the bishop said to the tall man who had been standing in the corner: "Your Excellency Merlin, please confirm that this is the handwriting of His Excellency the Duke."
Merlin took it seriously, checked it, and nodded: "Yes, this is Your Excellency's handwriting. In fact, I also received similar instructions."
The second prince laughed loudly: "As expected, it was the old fox who tricked the conservatives by letting me secretly become a Paladin. He kept hiding this from me and made me deliberately plan to fight for the inheritance rights, which tricked me.
"Actually, there is no crisis at all. My brother was already on my side when he secretly became a Paladin. His mission was to catch the conservatives off guard and provide me with an opportunity to reshuffle the forces in the territory.
The old fox has long been dissatisfied with the conservatives who can't lose their tail!
"And he knows very well that the emerging factions and forces are definitely very dissatisfied with the conservatives occupying so many interests, so it is imperative to restore the water.
"He's tall, old fox, he's really tall. However, he doesn't seem to be willing to abdicate."
Bruce stared at Wang with fiery eyes, the expression on his face was extremely cunning.
Elizabeth suddenly understood and stared at Bruce: "You bastard, you believe in the king's judgment and are sure that your father will definitely die if you treat him according to the temple's method! But you are not prepared to do anything!"
Bruce looked at his brother: "My dear, serious brother, what do you think?"
The eldest brother, who secretly became a Paladin and gave up his inheritance rights, looked at the king and then turned his attention to the bishop of Lancelot Temple: "I am sure that this mage apprentice has no ill intentions. Can you..."
Bishop: "I am the Bishop of Lancelot, the earthly representative of the Lord of Life. I have also studied many diseases myself. Our temple also sells cheap medicines that common people can use, and also uses ordinary medical skills.
Come and treat the common people.
"We even preserve knowledge from other dimensions, because not only do mages travel around the multiverse, but so do their priest friends. If it's probiotics that can't detect poisons, then use positive energy to envelope the patient and
There will be no negative impact.
"The most obvious evidence is that everyone is now enveloped in positive energy. Do you feel any discomfort?"
A mutter came from behind Wang's butt: "Definitely not, it is positive energy after all."
The king lowered his head and saw the dwarf talking to half of his butt.
After meeting their eyes, the dwarf took a step to the side, and ended up facing someone else's butt again.
"Fuck." The short man cursed.
At this time Elizabeth said: "Your Excellency Bishop, you should take a look at the cat we killed underground this afternoon. Our mage believes that the cat was transformed into that state by positive energy. Seeing its terrifying appearance, you will
Agree to withdraw the positive energy irradiation."
"We have received the report." The bishop said, "It is definitely not caused by positive energy. This is the light given by Lancelot, a gift from the sun. Don't worry, miss, we will work hard to save the Duke. If it doesn't work,
We have one last resort."
Merlin nodded: "Yes, you can kill the Duke and then use the resurrection scroll."
Resurrection will not save people who have reached the end of their lifespan, nor will it save lives lost due to weakened vitality due to disease. On the other hand, if positive energy is always used to inject vitality into the shell, and then kill the patient with one knife, then there will be
It is possible to bring people back through resurrection.
In fact, from the perspective of normal people, it is normal and natural to keep pouring life force into a dying person.
Who would believe that the radiance of the Lord of Life is harmful to people?
Elizabeth: "But the crisis of annihilation is approaching, this is not a normal situation!!"
Bruce smiled and said to his sister: "No one will believe you, my sister."
Elizabeth turned to Wayne: "Brother!"
"As a paladin, it is impossible for me to betray the Holy Light. Although my reason is that the mage may have a point. But if I are asked to order the irradiation of the Holy Light to be stopped, I can't do it."
At this moment, the Duke suddenly woke up.
He grabbed Elizabeth's hand and opened his mouth as if to say something, but the sound turned into a faint sound of air leakage.
Wang frowned: "The sound of air leakage? His vocal cords are probably damaged, and the positive energy guidance must be stopped immediately..."
Elizabeth knelt down by her father's table and put her ear close to his mouth to listen to her father's words.
However, His Excellency the Duke's hand suddenly fell and became lifeless.
The 8th Duke of Langdon passed away. He ruled Langdon for a total of 57 years, making him the longest-reigning duke.
Bruce announced loudly: "Now, all the dukedoms are mobilized! Hurry! The emperor's troops are coming!"
At this moment, the Palace Archmage took out a scroll: "No need! You all die here. Banshee's Howl!"
After saying that, he wanted to tear up the scroll.
Wang: "You should think about it carefully. My uncle has a very bad temper."
The archmage froze, and the hand that was about to tear the scroll hung in the air.
Wang: "Don't expect to escape. He will bring 10,000 detection scrolls and tear them apart until he finds you."
The Archmage was completely exhausted.
Wang: "Oh, by the way, the teleportation spell is useless. The demon army will follow him. You should know that the demons are all experts in teleportation, so they will chase him directly.
"So I have a suggestion. You can kill everyone except me. But you see, while you were stunned for such a short time, they have already added protective spells."
Archmage of the Duke's family: "That's true. Your Excellency, Archmage, I have always wanted to compete with an opponent from the Eighth Ring."
"And me," said Elizabeth's teacher, then pointed at the Archmage and chanted the incantation aloud, "Hellfire Ray!"
Prince Wayne: "Holy! Behead!"
Holy Slash is the ability of the paladin in the 5e version, but it sounds more handsome than the Evil Slash in 3r. I'm confused.