Late at night, Batchelor was taking a nap in the courtyard of the manor. Two waiters brought a girl to Batchelor.
The thin girl wore a huge gown and a wide hat covering her face.
Batchelor signaled the waiters to leave, then stood up and said with a smile: "Camilla, my friend, you are really here."
Camilla took off her hat, looked at Bachelo fiercely and said: "Who is your friend! If you hadn't put a curse on me, I would never want to see you in this life!"
"I think you misunderstood my kindness. I am giving you a chance to serve the king."
Camilla stepped back a few steps: "Are you talking about the Hell Wizard?"
"It seems you also know something."
"I don't want to see that devil."
"Don't talk nonsense, my friend," Batchelor's face became very gloomy, "You know, he is the king of all wizards, he is the destination of our souls, and only he can save our destiny."
Camila took a deep breath, stepped forward and poked Bachelo's nose, and asked: "Old man, are you crazy? Aren't you afraid at all?"
"We are lucky. Our monarch is not cruel. In fact, he is very kind. It's just that he doesn't know his identity yet."
"He doesn't know?" Camilla thought for a moment and said, "You mean he hasn't awakened yet?"
"This is the favor given to us by the goddess of fate," Bachelot said solemnly, "We will become the most loyal ministers of the monarch before he awakens."
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Reggie sneezed in the bedroom. The winter in Shattered Snow City was really cold.
He was still conducting experiments, using elimination methods to determine the ingredients of poisons. There were so many types of poisons that even Reggie suspected that his efforts were in vain.
"Are you sure this green-haired guy is the Hades wizard?"
"If I weren't pressed for time, I should at least teach you some basic etiquette."
"Old guy, you're wrong, he doesn't smell like a wizard at all."
"That's because your experience is far from enough."
There was a quarrel outside the door, and Reggie knew that it was Bachelo who had arrived. He had told the guards that the Grand Master could enter and exit his castle at any time.
Reggie opened the door, and Batchelor bowed deeply and said: "Sir, my friend is here."
Reggie stared at Camilla carefully. He originally thought that this friend should be about the same age as Bachelot. Most doctors in this era relied on experience to treat diseases.
But this girl is only fifteen or sixteen years old. She has red hair, a face full of freckles and acne, and is barely five feet tall. She is a typical little girl who has not grown up.
"She...is the omnipotent healer?" Judging from her appearance alone, this little girl is very different from Batchelor's description.
Camila coughed and deliberately adopted a very mature tone: "No one in the world is omnipotent. I just want to do my best to cure every patient."
Well, the temperament is quite good.
Reggie nodded and took the two people to the ward. Imma was doing a skin test on Shirley. She wanted to test the efficacy of penicillin.
"Stop, Imma," Reggie took away Imma's syringe, "holy medicine cannot be used to detoxify."
Imma shrugged and said, "How will you know if you don't try? They are all going to die anyway."
"What is this?" Camila was very interested in the liquid in the syringe. "What a strange medicine. This thing can cure many diseases."
"It can indeed cure many diseases," Reggie sighed, "but it's a pity that it can't cure my friend."
"Are you willing to tell me the formula?" Camilla said, "I can exchange it with you for other prescriptions."
Reggie pointed to the hospital bed: "We will discuss this topic after you cure my friend."
Camilla came to Shirley first. Compared to Erwin, Shirley's condition was better. She only drank a sip of milk. Although she was a little confused, she at least still maintained basic consciousness.
Camila put her finger into Shirley's mouth, dipped it in some saliva, put it in her mouth and tasted it.
Shirley kept shaking her head and whispered: "No, it's poisonous."
Camila seemed to have tasted the mystery of the strong taste. She kept nodding her head and said: "Yes, that's the taste. It's very pure."
Such a picture will inevitably make people daydream. Reggie coughed and said, "Uh...can you tell me the meaning of what you do?"
Camila wiped her fingers with her robe and said: "Where is the poisoner? I heard Bachelo say that you have caught her."
Dorothy was locked in the basement with heavy iron ropes tied around her body. When she saw Reggie walking into the basement, Dorothy was very scared, but she still pretended to be vicious and spat at Reggie.
This time, Reggie escaped in time.
"Torture me as much as you want, I won't say anything!" Dorothy's attitude remained tough. Before Reggie could speak, Camilla burst into laughter.
"Hehehehe..." Camilla took out a dagger, licked the blade, and said sinisterly, "I just like you like this."
Seeing Camilla step forward, Dorothy was so frightened that she burst into tears. Reggie shouted: "I don't want to torture this girl. I don't think she knows the source of the poison and the method of detoxification."
"You are wrong. She knows the source of the poison, but she really doesn't know how to detoxify it." Camilla touched Dorothy's fair skin and said softly, "I like girls like this the most. Don't be afraid. It hurts."
It was over in an instant.”
Camilla cut Dorothy's arm with a knife. Dorothy screamed and blood flowed out immediately.
The wound wasn't deep, so it shouldn't be considered torture, but Reggie didn't understand Camilla's intention.
She filled some blood in a small clay pot, which was probably more than a hundred milliliters. Then she took out a piece of cotton cloth and wrapped Dorothy's wound.
"Kill me!" Dorothy cried loudly, "Don't torture me anymore!"
"Is this considered torture?" Camilla looked at Dorothy with contempt, "You are truly the most spineless mountain monster I have ever seen."
"Troll monster!" Reggie stared at Camilla in shock. The maid who had lived in the castle for three years was not human.
"Can't you see? This can be considered a hell wizard?" Camilla first despised Reggie, and then began to despise Batchelor, "Even if he hasn't awakened yet, can't you see that?
What?"
Anyone else might have betrayed him a long time ago, but Batchelor remained very calm: "I have seen records of mountain monsters in books, but I have never seen a real mountain monster."
"You haven't seen it?" Camila sneered. She didn't want to expose Bachelo's lies, and it would do her no good. She put away the clay pot and said to Reggie: "Now I can save your friend.
But before that, we’d better talk about the price first.”
"Huh huh huh!" Reggie laughed deeply. When it came to money, he was still very confident. "Just make an offer, I'm a generous person!"
Camilla pointed at Dorothy and said, "I want her."