Light Spirit Epic Chapter 2707: 0 years of loneliness (4)

Chapter 2707 A hundred years of loneliness (four)

Appearing in front of King Arthur was a big man with a sturdy back.

This man has albinism, and with the exception of his pigmented sapphire blue eyes, his hair and eyebrows are all white. Although the white hair made this big man look old, in fact he was still young. Judging from his wrinkle-free and smooth facial skin, this man was definitely no older than twenty years old.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty recognized me when you came up?" The other party stammered back.

Meanwhile, a black shadow spreads around the barn, quickly wrapping the entire barn so that those outside cannot hear everything that is being said by those inside. This is Merlin's shady enchantment.

"With Merlin following you, how could I not recognize you." The king of knights hummed, and then he glanced at the half-dissected remains beside the big white-haired man, and asked again: "You What are you doing, Elaine?"

"Research, research." The other party replied: "These are the patients of the Black Death and the Black Death. I am looking for and finding a cure."

"The Black Death," Arthur said thoughtfully, taking a step back from the corpses: "Aren't you afraid of being infected, Elaine?"

"I, my body seems to be born with antibodies, no matter what, I won't be infected." The albino man replied: "So the king gave me the privilege to do research here and here."

"It's the blood of the demons." Hyosung also said, "This man has a very thin bloodline of the demons in his body---probably a succubus, I don't know---so he is not sure about the human disease. Resistant."

"Interesting. So Elaine has been reincarnated as half-human, half-demon." The King of Knights hummed.

"Your Majesty." The black crow shadow said on the beam above the barn: "Because of some influence, Elaine arrived in this world ten years earlier than you. He can't take care of himself, and I can't help it. Follow him and give him intelligence and action advice."

"So it is." The King of Knights looked at Elaine back and forth: "No matter what time and space you are in, you can't live without the appearance of this fat white man, Elaine."

"Ha, ha ha..." Elaine smiled embarrassedly.

"But how on earth did you get the privilege? Just because your physique is immune to the Black Death, let you study this?"

"I have treated and cured a few nobles." Elaine replied, "Although the treatment is a bit indescribable."

"What is indescribable?"

"I, my blood." Fatty Bai replied: "Use my blood to mix with the blood of the sick and the patient, and after high temperature sterilization, it is the vaccine."

Arthur's face changed: "It's a miracle not to put people to death."

"It's the dragon's blood that is at work. Then it's the principle of making antibodies by inactivating germs. Mmmm." Hyosung actually analyzed seriously: "In this era of retrogression of human civilization, this The operation is almost equivalent to magic or miracle."

"How do you know so much kid..." Arthur couldn't help but complain. Hyosung is clearly a dragon.

"Dad... No, my father taught me. Mmmm." Hyosung nodded proudly.

The Shaxing guy instilled something in his son.

"That, that," Elaine added, "I still have a little work to do. Do you want to wait in, outside? If you watch it here, it might make you nauseous."

"It's fine." The King of Knights said, "Continue with your work. I don't care."

After all, King Arthur has seen too many dead people and corpses in his life. He has seen the terrible death of human beings, and all this is nothing in front of him.

"Then, then------" Elaine turned to continue his work again, seemingly planning to use a sharp scalpel to break open the head of a corpse and take out the brain inside for research.

"But since you have a way to make a vaccine for the Black Death, why do you continue to study this?" The King of Knights asked curiously.

"The current epidemic and vaccine use my blood," Elaine said dejectedly: "If you want to save one or two people, it's okay. It's difficult to save everyone. Are you draining me?"

Indeed. This is not at all an antidote to the Black Death. A more reliable cure is absolutely necessary if a cure for this dreadful disease is really to be done. Elaine seems to be trying to find the real lesions in the remains of dead bodies from the disease, and start researching from there. But Arthur always felt that this was a useless effort. Or...is this just an excuse for Elaine to study the human body?

"Ten years..." The King of Knights hummed: "It's a shame that you can last so long by yourself. Even with Merlin following you, it's probably a lot of hard work."

"One, it was bad luck at the beginning." Elaine replied, "Showing up in a village full of diseases. There are dead bodies everywhere. Then because I don't, I won't get sick, and I'm albino again. The sick person was arrested by the army. He was almost thrown into the cremation pit and burned to death."

"Did Merlin help you escape?"

"No, I hadn't found his whereabouts at that time," said Crow Shadow on the beam.

"I, when they weren't paying attention, I escaped to the river and jumped into the water." Elaine replied, "Then it was washed away by the river, and finally picked up by the nobles and nobles. I was only ten or ten years old at the time."

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. ten years. It's been a disaster.

"Some of the nobles and nobles were also infected with the Black Death, and I would not be immune to this disease, so they let me and I take care of the sick nobles." Elaine said: "Then Master Merlin came, He suggested and suggested that I use my blood to make a vaccine, and I used it. The sick nobles and nobles were cured, and then I got it, got reused, and began to be taken and taken everywhere to practice medicine, and I was infected with black and black to death. The aristocratic treatment of the disease. Of course, I can't let them know that the vaccine is made with my blood, so it takes a lot of time to treat and cure a nobleman, and use various herbs and remedies to get through it."

Elaine can't possibly understand these scheming, Merlin must have taught him. Arthur thought. Without Merlin watching over Elaine, this kid would have been blood-sucked long ago.

"Understood. I won't ask the details." Arthur said, "I have two questions next. First, Elaine, do you want to follow me, or do you want to stay here and continue your research? "

"Follow, come with you." Fatty Bai replied without hesitation: "Going to save Ge... um, no, Joan, isn't it."

The Knight King narrowed his eyes, but said nothing.

"Second, Elaine, you know the nobles of France, right?" He added: "Is it possible to use your relationship to let me meet someone?"

"Who, who?"

"The king of France, Charles VII," said the knightly king without emotion.

Elaine was silent for a moment. However, he did not refuse, or even said "impossible".

"Okay, okay. But be prepared," he said lightly.

"Can you really introduce me to the king of France?" Arthur asked in a more serious tone, "Don't force it?"

"I'm sure you won't be able to see it with normal methods. The guards around His Majesty are very tight." Elaine stripped a complete brain ball from the body of the Black Death patient, put it in the embalming solution, and said: "No Normal methods or, maybe."

"Interesting." Arthur couldn't help laughing: "Tell me about your plan."

At eight o'clock in the evening, in a noble mansion in Rouen.

"I, I'm back." Elaine pushed open the door and said, "I brought my friends and friends back."

"It's very rare that Roffrey actually brings a friend back." A middle-aged man dressed in a luxurious silk suit and a servant went out to greet him. He looked Arthur up and down: "Who is this?"

"In Lower Aslan, just a mere mercenary." Arthur replied. At this time, he was wearing a light leather armor, with a finely carved silver saber hanging around his waist, which was very in line with the identity of a mercenary.

"Hello, Mr. Aslan. I'm Jacques, Jacques Cole, Joffrey's adoptive father. Just call me Cole." The middle-aged man smiled, reaching out and shaking hands with Arthur.

Arthur quietly shook hands with the middle-aged nobleman, just as the other party was testing him, he was also testing the other party to his heart's content.

He can smell the faint scent of bay laurel, mixed with various complex aromas. The other party was a businessman, probably engaged in the sale of spices, and from the traces of corrosion on his palms, this businessman was also engaged in the sale of salt. The silk clothes on his body are specially made to order, the workmanship is perfect, luxurious and exquisite, unique and tasteful. So this Mr. Cole is probably still a silk merchant. Since these three major industries are the lifeblood of the country, the king's charter is required to engage in related businesses. It can be seen that this Mr. Cole is not only a wealthy businessman~IndoMTL.com~ He may also have great political privileges.

Needless to say, most of these privileges are brought to him by Elaine.

The Black Death is a frightening disease in this world nine hundred years later. In the 15th century when medical technology was backward, people who got the Black Death were almost equivalent to being sentenced to death, and the recovery rate was infinitely close to zero. Elaine was extremely unlucky and extremely lucky, and in his blood there was a golden remedy for this deadly plague. As long as he had (and had it exclusively!) the antidote, his body was worth a fortune.

The nobles of France naturally do not know the secrets in Elaine's blood. They only think that Elaine's "genius mind" can cure the disease of death and is the savior of everyone. And this Mr. Cole took a fancy to its infinitely huge business opportunities and used his "adopted son" Elaine to come to the throne.

As long as he holds the "trump card" of Elaine in his hand one day, the nobles of France will give him endless privileges. Of course, all of this is naturally not something 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 the cost, I have to meet with His Majesty Charles VII. Can you help me arrange it?"