Swire Overlord

Chapter 243 An Alchemist
Three thousand black-armored soldiers drove rapidly among the snow-capped mountains, gradually stepping into the snow-covered area.

In fact, the Frozen Imperial City is also part of the Snow Region, but the Frozen Imperial City can be regarded as a buffer point between the Snow Region and the plain.

In the study room in the frozen imperial city, Yuan Chunhui's face was pale, and the crystal clear jade cup in his hand suddenly fell to the ground, and the fragments were reflected on his face, as if it had been divided into countless pieces, extremely terrifying.

"Dead, all dead..." he muttered to himself, his eyes full of horror, the Frozen Swordsmen are one of his strongest teams, and their destruction at this time is equivalent to cutting off one of his arms, "Sword Demon, after all Who is the sword demon? Sooner or later, I will tear you to pieces!"

The snow is flying, and the snowy area is colder than the frozen imperial city. Even ordinary warriors need winter clothes to resist the cold.

Three thousand black-armored soldiers walked slowly in the snowy area, with cold air constantly coming out of their mouths, each of them shrinking their necks and bending their bodies downward as much as possible.The situation of Zhao Yufan and the others is better. They have good cultivation bases and can better resist the cold.

Bad weather is a long-term difficulty for the people in the snow region, because there are not many jungles and mudstones in the snow region, and it is very difficult to build houses. Many people live in snow caves or ice caves.

Looking at the vast white world, Zhao Yufan frowned and pondered. The snowy region has its unique advantages. If it can be used well, it may be able to help the people here.

There are very few cities in the Snowy Region, and most of them are scattered tribes.Along the way, Zhao Yufan and the others passed four cities and dozens of tribes, the smallest tribe had only a dozen people, and the largest tribe had tens of thousands of people.

At this time, they came to the most prosperous city in the snow region, the Frost Snow God City.The Frost Snow God City was established thousands of years ago, and the city reveals its simplicity and majesty.

Because this place is the most prosperous, there are countless tribes, large and small, gathered around it.

When Zhao Yufan and the others were more than ten miles away from the city, Chu Ming led his troops to meet them.

When Chu Ming walked up to the crowd, his expression was startled, and then he smiled, "Thanks for your hard work, everyone, let's talk while walking."

On the way, Chu Ming couldn't help asking, "Where's Zhao Yufan?"

Zhao Yufan, who turned into a sword demon, smiled "hehe" and said indifferently, "He couldn't come because he had something to do, so he asked me to come."

"Let you?" Chu Ming carefully looked at the masked man in front of him, shook his head, and said with a wry smile: "This guy..."

After a short exchange of greetings, the children stepped into this ancient city.

In Chu Divine Mansion, Zhao Yufan and the others were personally received by God King Hanxue.

"My lord, I heard that the snow region was plagued by a plague. I was entrusted by my friend Zhao Yufan to bring some medicinal materials and items." Zhao Yufan took out a storage ring and handed it to the servant beside him as he spoke.Han Bingyue and the others also took out a cup of rings and handed them to the servants beside them.

Glancing at the rings of Zhao Yufan and the others, the Hanxue God King looked calm, but his heart was shocked. The storage rings of the others were fine, but why did the storage ring in the sword demon's hand contain so many medicinal materials and items?It's really hard to imagine where Zhao Yufan got these things. Although he didn't come himself, based on the materials in the ring, it can be seen that the relationship between him and Chu Ming is very good.

"Thank you for your help." The Snow King glanced at the crowd gratefully, and ordered: "Tomorrow, you accompany them around, and I will distribute the supplies."

After King Hanxue left, the atmosphere in the living room suddenly relaxed a lot.Chu Ming glanced at Daomo, then nodded to them, "Guys, I'll arrange a room for you."

After arranging the room, Chu Ming and the others sat together, looking at each other, a little speechless.They were all Zhao Yufan's friends, but they didn't know each other, and Zhao Yufan, who had turned into a sword demon, didn't reveal his real identity at this time.

An awkward atmosphere spread in the room, Chu Ming got up suddenly and said, "You guys rest, I'm leaving first."

Seeing that Chu Ming was about to leave, Zhao Yufan said in a normal voice, "Don't leave, we're chatting."

Hearing this, Chu Ming's expression was dull, and he looked carefully at the sword demon in front of him. After a while, he suddenly realized that the sword demon was actually Zhao Yufan. Since he didn't want to meet with his real identity, there was no need to reveal it. "Well, let's chat later."

Zhao Yufan touched the mask, and said in a hoarse voice: "I am also an alchemist, let's go and see the patients outside, maybe we can find a way to cure the plague."

Hearing Zhao Yufan admit that he is an alchemist, the other people felt as if they were overwhelmed and couldn't calm down. Although they knew that Zhao Yufan was an alchemist, this guy had never admitted it. Hearing him admit it now, the mood was very complicated, a little Sour, a little envious.

When the few people were on their way, Mo Qi kept staring at Zhao Yufan, and finally couldn't help asking: "That sword demon, what level of alchemist are you?"

Hearing this, everyone looked at Zhao Yufan curiously, this is the question they have been wondering so far.

Zhao Yufan himself was also very puzzled, because he usually does not practice alchemy in front of people, and he has not been recognized by anyone. As for the level of alchemy master, he is not clear. After thinking about it, he asked suspiciously: "I said Is it a few grades or a few grades?"

"What do you mean that you say that it is a high grade? Don't you have an alchemist medal?" Lin Yu frowned and asked angrily.

The Alchemist Medal is a medal issued by the Imperial Alchemist Alliance, which represents the honor and grade of the alchemist.However, Zhao Yufan had never been to the Alchemist Alliance, so naturally he would not have a medal.

Seeing that he was silent, everyone shook their heads speechlessly and continued walking forward.

At this time, everyone stopped in a dilapidated military camp. The outside of the military camp was heavily guarded, but the inside was extremely lax. From time to time, people could be seen passing through it.

"This barracks is specially used to accommodate patients infected with the plague. There are twelve barracks like this, and the total number of patients is more than [-]." Chu Ming briefly introduced.

Everyone put on black masks to prevent infection, and stepped into the barracks cautiously.

The tents in the barracks are like graves that have not been cleared, giving people a sense of desolation. The patients who come in and out wear thin clothes, walking on the road like a drunk alcoholic, swaying from side to side, sometimes Some people will fall to the ground directly.

Some people crouched in front of the tent, some knelt on the ground and cried for their dead relatives, some carried away the cold corpses, some squatted on the ground dully, their eyes were full of despair, and they knew they were going to die.

Seeing this group of people, Zhao Yufan and the others felt very uncomfortable.

As for saving lives, Han Bingyue and the others felt helpless, so they could only pin their hopes on Zhao Yufan, hoping that he would find a way to help these poor patients.

Chu Ming frowned and looked at Zhao Yufan, and asked, "Is there a way?"

Zhao Yufan replied simply: "I will come forward, of course there is a way."

(End of this chapter)