Light Spirit Epic Chapter 2720: 0 years of loneliness (17)

Chapter 2720 Hundred Years of Solitude (Seventeen)

"Familiar." When Arthur saw the unusual-looking mouse, he immediately understood everything: "Was it a wizard or a magician who infected the mouse with the Black Death and brought it to the village? "

"Big, probably." Elaine nodded and said, "I just found this in the village. Well, many times. The villages hit by the plague have found this. And there's more than one mouse. Probably, many, many raids to ensure the complete destruction of the village."

So, maliciously spreading the disease is not just one time, but repeatedly brought the Black Death to the village with the plague-carrying mice to ensure that the village is completely wiped out. Very bad nature.

Hearing this, Goff's face was full of haze, and his expression was terrifying as if he wanted to kill. Elaine was stitching the wound on Arthur's arm, he moved subconsciously and hid behind Arthur.

"Hey, why are you giving me stitches like this?" Arthur complained.

"Ah..." Elaine moved back.

"Any clue?" Gove asked, "Who is maliciously letting the epidemic spread?"

"No, I don't know. I've been investigating for a long time." Elaine shook his head, a little afraid of Goff. The big man with burn marks on his face is still looking fierce.

"Really?" The big man gradually put away the horror expression on his face and continued to concentrate on the barbecue. At this point, the venison was cooked, and Goff turned to look at the dead tiger whose head was beheaded by Arthur, and asked, "Tiger meat should be roasted too? ."

"Do you have any good advice?" Arthur asked quietly.

"Tiger skin is a good thing," Goff said. "Well, I want this tiger. I will exchange it with you for the same amount of jerky prepared at home. The three hares. It should be a good deal for you."

"Just do as you say." Arthur said. It is naturally desirable to have ready-made jerky, which can save the time of preparing jerky. In this way, the food needed to continue the voyage is guaranteed.

"Okay, okay." Although Elaine looked clumsy, her hands and feet were very quick, and it only took less than two minutes to suture Arthur's wound. He used a special cotton thread soaked in spirits to firmly fix the torn skin and flesh of the wound, then poured the spirits to disinfect it, and finally wrapped Arthur with gauze.

"With your Majesty, Your Majesty's resilience, the stitches can be removed in about two days." Elaine said thoughtlessly.

"Your Majesty?" Goff heard all this.

"Don't worry, this little idiot is always confused." Arthur quickly changed the subject and said, "Anyway, what are you going to do next, Goff? You are continuing to hide in places like this to avoid the Holy See's pursuit. If you live quietly and low-key, maybe you can continue to hide for more than ten years. But hiding all the time is not the way."

"Yes." Goff sighed: "But now I really don't have enough strength to compete with the Church. The threat of the Holy See Crusade is already great, and on top of this, there is the Pope's exclusive [Pope Knight] group]. That's a bunch of monsters."

The King of Knights narrowed his eyes and asked tentatively, "In your opinion, how strong is the Order of the Pope?"

"Let me put it this way. Every member of the [Papal Knights] is selected from the elites of the [Papal Crusades]. Although the [Knights] has only less than sixty members, each of them The knights have the strength of the captain of the [crusade]. There are nearly 60 such monsters. The four captains of the [knights] are even more monsters among the monsters, and one person is worth ten captains of the [crusade]. "

Arthur smiled: "Thank you. This is quite useful information."

"So what are you going to do, Lord Aslan?" Goff also tentatively asked Arthur: "Are you planning to be an enemy of the church? ... planning to take back Joan of Arc?"

Arthur's face suddenly changed: "Why do you know this?"

"The church's plan to **** Joan of Arc existed a few years ago." Goff blinked: "At that time we knew that [Master Aslan] was related to [Joan of Arc]. It seems that De also calls your Excellency [Master Michael] and treats you as an [Apostle], right?"

Arthur thought his identity was well hidden, but the church had already noticed.

Not good, too bad. Arthur had been on this journey as [Aslan] from the very beginning, and his boat trip to Naples might have been known to the church long ago. In this way, even if he deliberately detours, it is useless, and his intention to attack the church will still be revealed. Maybe there was an army waiting for him in Naples. They were besieged by the Holy See Crusaders and even the Pope Knights as soon as they disembarked!

The situation has become so urgent that a countermeasure must be devised immediately. Do not. The backup plan was already there, and Arthur just didn't want to use it. But now there is no choice, and going to Naples by boat like this is definitely a dead end.

'Elaine,' said Arthur, 'then my party and I will disembark, from here north to Bastia, then across the Tuscan Islands in the Ligurian Sea, at Fononica landed and headed for the Vatican. You can continue your boat to Naples as planned, and from there go to the Vatican to heal the cardinal."

"Yes, but..."

"Since the church has its eyes on me, the less we have, the better. The church will not be easy to doubt you." Arthur added: "Of course, my previous proposal is still valid. You don't need to sacrifice yourself. Entering the Vatican is with us inside and out. Once in the Holy Land, no one can protect you, you can only rely on yourself."

"I-I'll go." Elaine's determination remained unchanged.

"Wait, did you just say cure? Is it the Black Death?" Goff asked nervously: "The cardinal contracted the Black Death, and the way you treated him is what you mean ?!"

"Ah. Using this kid's blood could make a vaccine, um, an antidote," Arthur said.

"His...blood?" Goff, who was very concerned about Elaine, now paid twice as much attention, looking Elaine up and down.

Can't be wrong. Use blood as an antidote. White skin and white hair, rare albinism. This guy is the one who saved him back then, Lord Angel.

"Do you still remember? About two years ago, in Olbia." The big man then asked Elaine: "The man who was dying in the pile of burned corpses."

Elaine looked stunned: "Uh, what, what?"

This guy's memory is estimated to be poor. Or, as a doctor, he has rescued too many people, and he can't remember who he has saved and who he has not been able to save.

"Your blood is the antidote. Seems to have said so. You let me drink it at that time," Goff added.

Elaine suddenly realized: "Oh! Yes, it's you! That coke, coke man!"

What the **** is a coke man. Arthur listened silently.

"Then, at that time, there was really no tools and time, only, you could only drink the blood directly... It was really alive and effective? Unbelievable." Elaine said again.

It stands to reason that the vaccine should be made by mixing Elaine's blood and the patient's blood to be heated and inactivated, and injected into the patient's body with a special syringe, so that the antidote can take effect. However, if the patient's mouth or esophagus has long been damaged, it may be possible to directly contact Elaine's blood and have an effect. The probability of Goff being rescued is less than one in a million, but because Elaine did not give up saving people, Goff miraculously survived. A chain of miracles.

"It's an angel... Lord Angel!" Goff, who was still busy, stopped all work and knelt in front of Elaine with tears on his face: "It's a miracle! This is the real God Miracles! The hypocritical miracles of the church are nothing compared to you! You are the real apostle who came to the world!"

"Uh, how, how!" Elaine was frightened. After all, there was a tearful man kneeling in front of him: "You, you, you, you, don't do this, you get up first?"

"No, you are the real Lord Angel, there is nothing wrong! Only you have the ability to bring me back to life and save me from dying! The miracles performed by the Son are no different, they are genuine miracles!------Ah, I thought that God had forsaken me, I thought that belief or something was worthless, but it turned out that all this was It's true! It's just the church that's fake! They're just demons who do evil in the world under the pretense of holiness, while the real saints and angels are wandering in the world!"

"And the [Angel Lord] in front of you is about to fall into the hands of the devil." Arthur, who had been silent for a long time, added a sentence at the right time: "The cardinal is suffering from the Black Death, and he wants him to be treated. And you should know better than me what the virtues of people in the Holy See are. If he walks into the Holy Land like this, I am afraid that he will not be able to keep his integrity. Those big figures in the Holy See will definitely use various means to force this position. The lowly physicians should obey."

"...Really?" Goff looked up at Elaine.

Fatty Bai avoided Goff's gaze, clenched his fists, and nodded with shame.

"Then," Goff stood up: "Please allow me to go to the Holy Land with you as your bodyguard to protect you."

"You are a deserter from the Holy See Crusaders, they will recognize you at a glance." Arthur said.

"They won't." Goff walked to the barbecue, where he picked up a black charcoal that was burning brightly.

"What do you want to do?" Elaine's eyes widened: "Stop!"

"No." Goff picked up the charcoal and wiped it several times on his face.

The hot charcoal instantly scalded the big man's face, leaving severe burns on it. His face, which was already covered with burn marks, added a lot of scars. The sizzling sound of roasting meat was the sound of the skin dying. It should have been heart-wrenching, but Goff just gritted his teeth and didn't even frown. Down. He was already half disfigured and now he is completely disfigured, that face looks scary as a devil~IndoMTL.com~ You are a real man too, Gove. "Seeing this shocking scene, Arthur remained calm:" What about the mark on the chest? "

"Same." Goff dabbed the spirit on his face. After disinfection, he took another piece of coke and scorched it on his chest. The blood-red cross tattoo on his chest was easily destroyed by the high heat, leaving no trace left, only the X-shaped scar could be vaguely discerned.

"Ugh! It's over, it's over!" The pain left Goff exhausted, and he lay on the ground gasping for breath.

"Ah, Ju, you're so stupid...!" Elaine hurried over to deal with the wounds. After alcohol disinfection, he took out a bottle of specially made cooling oil: "This is thin------"

"A cool blend of peppermint oil and eucalyptus oil to soothe burns." Goff took the bottle and finished before Elaine: "I've used it before. I'll just apply it myself, but thanks anyway. You, Lord Angel."

"Call me Joffrey, no, not an angel..." Elaine frowned.