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Chapter 97 Nightmare Version of Healing Potion

"contract?"

Armstrong was stunned.

He recognized that the person in front of him was the Blue Goblin. In his class, the meditation pattern was destroyed.

He couldn't help but shrink his neck and his attitude weakened.

A parchment flew from the Blue Goblin's hand towards Armstrong.

He took a closer look and saw at the top:

【Lord Contract of ▇▇】

[Rights of the subjects: Become a dependent of the Prophet and have the right to plant and cultivate plants in the manor]

[Tax: Provide at least three tubes of advanced treatment potions every month]

[Lord’s signature: ▇▇]

[Signature of the citizen:____]

Anything related to the name of the lord has been blurred.

This made Armstrong suddenly nervous, and he clenched the parchment tightly with his thick fingers.

Anyone whose true name cannot be told is an indescribable and terrifying existence.
What exactly is this nightmare lord who wants to sign a contract with him, "Lord Prophet"?
Armstrong was very hesitant.

He was not naive enough to think that the Nightmare Lord was kind enough to want to help him with his research.

There is no doubt that this is a deal with the devil.

However, just as demons are cunning and evil, this is also a deal that he cannot refuse.

The safety of Anlos and the dawn of research
The balance in Armstrong's heart gradually tilted.

He stared closely at the contract with the terms written on it, as if he saw the devil's smile in it.

Finally, a few words came out of Armstrong's mouth with difficulty:

"I agree."

He wanted to cure Anlos and prove to everyone that his research direction was correct.

After the words fell, a quill appeared, as if it had been prepared.

"rustle."

Armstrong picked up the quill and signed his name.

The moment he signed it in simple and elegant handwriting, Armstrong felt a sense of connection.

There seemed to be an invisible thread connecting from him to the bedroom on the second floor of the mansion.

The parchment disappeared, and Armstrong looked up at the second-floor window, only to see fluttering white curtains.

[From now on, as long as you fall asleep, you can enter the master's mansion at any time. 】

The blue goblin spoke, took a deep look at Armstrong who knew nothing, and then retreated into the darkness again.

Everything is developing according to Lord Anlos' expectations.

"Okay, let me start working too."

In the empty manor, Professor Armstrong muttered.

He tried his best not to think about what he had just done.

Soon, he devoted himself to the "exploration" of [Apollo 11].

Professor Armstrong's research is like a flood that has been accumulated for a long time and bursts out.

Has developed rapidly.

a few days later.

With a bang, the door to the infirmary was rudely pushed open.

Noye was startled and stood up warily.

But he saw a figure that surprised him even more.

He saw the herbal medicine professor who left a good impression on him, his face was pale, but his eyes were shining with a strange light.

Extremely excited, she waved the test tube containing the purple liquid in her hand at him.

"Look! Mr. Tian, ​​look what I brought to our poor young Master Anlos!"

cried Professor Armstrong.

He wanted to rush to the hospital bed, but Noye stopped him midway.

"Mr. Armstrong, you look a little different from before?"

Noye looked up and down and said hesitantly.

Good self-cultivation made him swallow the words "Why do I feel so crazy?"

"I'm sorry, Mr. Tian. Anyone who has achieved something after decades of wasted time will be so excited." A soothing voice sounded from outside the door.

Noye looked up and saw Principal Nymeria approaching.

Then, the face immediately drooped.

".You don't have to show your dislike so obviously."

Gabriel smiled helplessly, stretched out his hand from his wide cuffs, and pointed at the purple potion.

"This is a healing potion that is more effective than the potion I have collected - or, in other words, an 'energy activation potion'."

"Yes."

Professor Armstrong nodded and said quickly:
"Ordinary therapeutic drugs only accelerate the body's metabolism, thereby causing 'accelerated recovery of the body', and are accompanied by the side effect of accelerating aging."

"And what I developed activates cells from the energy level! Not only does the treatment effect increase by more than five times, but it also has no side effects!"

As he spoke, Professor Armstrong's eyes were shining, full of confidence and pride.

Even though his current image is a bit sloppy, the submissive look he had before is completely gone, as if he has become a different person.

"If it's true as you say, that would be great."

Noye wasn't too excited because it didn't sound very convincing.

It can be called a miracle if it can achieve even half of the effects he said.

"Please let me use this tube of healing potion on Anlos, Mr. Tian." Armstrong said solemnly.

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After a long silence, Noye nodded slowly and gave up his position.

"By the way, what is this potion made of? Is it not dangerous?"

Hearing this, Armstrong acted strangely.

Ok?
Noye frowned slightly, sensing something was wrong.

At this moment, Principal Gabriel said:

"It is prepared from plant juice cultivated by Professor Armstrong himself."

"Absolutely safe, I can guarantee it~"

If Noye knew more about Principal Nymeria’s character.

You will know what he meant by "absolute safety".

It means "Get out of the way! I'm going to cause trouble!".

It's a pity that Noye respects the principal after all.

Seeing the principal's assurance, he felt relieved, nodded, and said no more.

In full view of everyone, Armstrong eagerly and nervously sucked up the potion with a plastic-tipped dropper, and slowly dripped the purple liquid into Anlos' mouth.

The potion sank into the chapped lips.

In the infirmary, there was silence.

There was only the sound of a clock ticking, ticking.

A few seconds later, a ray of red light suddenly overflowed from under Anlos' charred skin!

As if being burned by fire, the exposed flesh and blood instantly turned extremely red!

at the same time.

In a nightmare.

"Ugh!!!"

Anlos, who was lying on the bed, suddenly screamed!
His pupils were widened to the extreme, and he clenched the sheets tightly with his fingers, using this pain to ease the severe pain rising from the inside of his body!
heat!
So hot!

Anlos felt that his body had become a melting pot, his internal organs were burning, and he could almost hear the gurgling sound of his blood boiling!
"Hahaha"

He gasped violently, blowing out streams of steam.

【warn! Health points dropped! 】

【8%, 7%, 6%】

Anros closed his eyes and stopped looking at the bright red warning.

Holding back the almost numb pain, I sketched a simple drawing of a little fisherman in my mind!
Enter a meditative state!
I do not know how long it has been.

The fishhook finally brushed against the ground and was thrown out, catching his crumbling health.

[Health points increased! 】

【1.3%, 2%, 4%, 9%】

And, it rises faster and faster!
(End of this chapter)