What appeared in front of King Arthur was a huge man with a huge back and a strong back.
This man suffers from albinism. In addition to his pigmented sapphire blue eyes, the hair on his body, including his hair and eyebrows, are all white. Although his white hair makes this big man look very old, he is actually still young.
, Judging from his smooth facial skin without any wrinkles, this person must not be more than twenty years old.
"Your Majesty, your Majesty recognized me right away?" the other party stammered in reply.
At the same time, a black shadow spread around the barn, quickly enveloping the entire barn, preventing people outside from hearing what the people inside said. This was Merlin's dark barrier.
"With Merlin following you, how could I not recognize you?" the King of Knights snorted, then he glanced at the half-dissected bodies beside the white-haired man, and asked again: "What are you doing?
Elaine?"
"Research." The other party replied: "These are Black Death patients. I am looking for a treatment."
"The Black Death," Arthur said thoughtfully, taking a step back and staying away from the corpses: "Elaine, are you not afraid of being infected?"
"I, my body seems to be born with antibodies, and I will not be infected no matter what." The albino man replied: "So the king gave me the privilege to do research here."
"It's the blood of demons." Xiaoxing also said: "This person has very thin demon blood in his body---probably a succubus, I don't know---so he is resistant to human diseases."
."
"Interesting. So Elaine was reincarnated as a half-human and half-demon." The Knight King hummed.
"Your Majesty." The black crow shadow said on the beam above the barn: "Due to some influence, Elaine arrived in this world ten years earlier than you. He couldn't take care of himself. I had no choice but to follow him.
Provide him with intelligence and action suggestions."
"That's it." The King of Knights looked at Elaine back and forth: "No matter which time and space you are in, you can't live without the appearance of this fat white man, Elaine."
"Ha, haha..." Elaine laughed sheepishly.
"But how did you get the privilege? Just because your body is immune to the Black Death, are you allowed to study this?"
"I treat and have cured several nobles." Elaine replied: "Although the treatment method is a bit strange, it is indescribable."
"What is indescribable?"
"It's my blood." Fatty Bai replied: "Mix my blood with the patient's blood, and after high-temperature sterilization, it will be a vaccine."
Arthur's face changed: "It's a miracle that he doesn't kill people."
"It's the dragon's blood that works. Then it's the principle of using the inactivated bacteria to create antibodies. Hmm." Xiaoxing analyzed seriously: "In this era of human civilization regressing, this operation is almost equivalent to
More than magic or miracle."
"How do you know so much..." Arthur couldn't help complaining. Xiaoxing is obviously a dragon.
"Dad...no, my father taught me. Hmm," Xiaoxing nodded proudly.
What kind of things did that evil star guy instill in his son?
"Well, well," Elaine said again, "I still have some work to finish. Do you want to wait outside? If you watch it from here, it may make you sick to your stomach."
"It's okay." The King of Knights said, "Just continue what you are doing. I won't care."
After all, King Arthur has seen too many dead people and corpses in his life. He has seen no matter how terrible the death of human beings, and all this is nothing at all.
"Well, then ------" Elaine turned around and continued his work. It seemed that he was planning to use a sharp scalpel to break open the head of a corpse and take out the brain for study.
"But now that you have a way to create a vaccine for the Black Death, why do you continue to study this?" the King of Knights asked curiously.
"The vaccine for the current epidemic requires my blood," Elaine said gloomily, "I want to save one or two people, but that's okay. It's hard to save everyone. How about draining me dry?"
Indeed. This is not an antidote to the Black Death at all. If we really intend to completely cure this terrible epidemic, a more reliable treatment method is absolutely necessary. Elaine seems to be trying to recover from the remains of those who died from the epidemic.
Find the real lesion and start research from there. But Arthur always feels that this is a useless effort. Or... is this just an excuse for Elaine to study the human body?
"Ten years..." the Knight King hummed, "Thank you for being able to persist for so long alone. Even if Merlin follows you, it will probably be very hard."
"Well, it was so unlucky at first." Elaine replied: "I appeared in a village full of diseases. There were dead bodies everywhere. And because I don't, can't get sick, and I'm an albino,
He was arrested by the army. He was almost thrown into a cremation pit and burned to death."
"Did Merlin help you escape?"
"No, I haven't found his whereabouts at that time." said the crow shadow on the beam.
"I, I escaped to the river and jumped into the water while they were not paying attention." Elaine replied: "Then, I was washed away by the river, and finally I was picked up by the nobles. At that time, I
Still a ten-year-old kid."
So when Elaine first traveled to this different world nine hundred years later, he was just a child...and he arrived ten years earlier than Arthur and the others, and was trapped in this world for ten years.
What a disaster.
"Gui, someone among the nobles was also infected with the Black Death, and I am not immune to the disease, so they asked me to take care of the sick nobles." Elaine said: "Later, Master Merlin came, and he suggested,
It was suggested that I use my blood to make a vaccine, so I used it. The sick nobles were cured, and then I got reused and began to be taken everywhere to practice medicine and treat nobles infected with the Black Death.
Treatment. Of course, we cannot let them know that the vaccine is made with my blood, so every time we treat a noble, it takes a lot of time to treat the disease, using various herbal medicines and therapies to get through."
It is impossible for Elaine to understand these schemings. Merlin must have taught him. Arthur thought. Without Merlin looking after Elaine, this kid would have had his blood extracted and fucked by adults.
"Understood. I won't ask for details." Arthur said, "I have two questions next. First, Elaine, do you want to come with me, or do you want to stay here and continue your research?"
"Follow, let's go with you." Fatty Bai replied without hesitation: "I'm going to save Ge... Well, that's not right, Joan of Arc, isn't it?"
The King of Knights narrowed his eyes, but said nothing more.
"Second, Elaine, you know the French nobles, right?" He then said, "Is it possible to use your connections to let me meet someone?"
"Who, who?"
"King of France, Charles VII." The King of Knights said without emotion.
Elaine was silent for a moment. However, he did not refuse, or even say "impossible".
"Okay, okay. But you have to be accurate and prepare." He said lightly.
"Can you really introduce me to the King of France?" Arthur asked in a more serious tone: "Don't force it?"
"Exactly, you won't be able to see it with normal methods. The guards around His Majesty the King are very tight." Elaine peeled off a complete brain ball from the body of the Black Death patient, put it into the embalming solution, and said: "Abnormal methods or
, maybe."
"Interesting." Arthur couldn't help but smile: "Tell me about your plan."
At eight o'clock in the evening, in a noble house in Rouen.
"I, I'm back." Elaine pushed the door open and said as soon as he entered: "I brought friends back."
"It's rare for Geoffrey to actually bring a friend back." A kind-looking middle-aged man in luxurious silk clothes went out with a servant to greet him. He looked Arthur up and down: "Who is this?"
"In Lower Aslan, he is just a mercenary." Arthur replied. At this time, he was wearing a light leather armor and a finely carved silver sword hanging from his waist. He was dressed very much in line with the status of a mercenary.
"Hello, Mr. Aslan. I am Jacques Cole, Geoffrey's adoptive father. Just call me Cole." The middle-aged man smiled and stretched out his hand to shake Arthur's hand.
Arthur shook hands with the middle-aged nobleman calmly, just as the other party was testing him, he also tested the other party to his heart's content.
He could smell a faint scent of laurel from the other party, mixed with various complex aromas. The other party was a businessman, probably engaged in the spice trade, and judging from the corrosion marks on his palms, this businessman
He is also engaged in the salt business. The silk clothes he wears are specially customized, with perfect workmanship, luxury and exquisiteness, uniqueness and taste. Therefore, this Mr. Cole is likely to be a silk merchant. Due to these three major industries
They are the lifeblood of the country, and engaging in related businesses requires the king's charter. It can be seen that Mr. Cole is not only a wealthy businessman, but he may also have great political privileges.
Needless to say, most of these privileges were brought to him by Elaine.
The Black Death is a frightening disease in the world nine hundred years from now. In the fifteenth century, when medical technology was backward, those who contracted the Black Death were almost equivalent to being sentenced to death, and the recovery rate was infinitely close to zero.
Ryan is both extremely unlucky and extremely lucky. His blood contains the golden prescription for treating this deadly disease. As long as he possesses (and exclusively!) this antidote, his body will be priceless.
Naturally, the French nobles did not know the secret in Elaine's blood. They only believed that Elaine's "genius mind" could cure the death epidemic and be the savior of everyone. And this Mr. Cole saw its unlimited business opportunities.
, using his "adopted son" Elaine to rise to power.
As long as he holds Elaine's "trump card" in his hand, the French nobles will grant him endless privileges. Of course, all of this is not what Arthur needs to care about. There is only one thing he wants.
"Let me get straight to the point, Mr. Cole." Arthur said: "No matter how much it costs, I still want to meet with His Majesty Charles VII. Is there any way you can help me arrange it?" (To be continued)