From Demon Hunter to Lord of the Empire

Chapter 94: The Fairy in the Lake

He needs a radical detoxification approach.

Lan swept the flying documents in the laboratory and the bottles and cans on the ground, experimenting with such a dangerous creature as poison, how could the laboratory not be equipped with the corresponding antidote?

Even if there is no antidote, then there must be other antidote methods.

Just this stack of lab notes that are large enough to reach the roof and enough bottles and cans to fill several walls is not a problem that can be solved in a few hours. Lan needed more time.

The last skill point, plus points – general skills, [Gourmet]!

【Gourmet】: Eating food restores increased health.

In this way, as long as you have enough food, you should be able to get enough time.

Rann scanned everything in the lab, and then he saw the black wind.

The poor horse fell to the ground, its bones broken, bleeding all over, and he could not get up on the ground.

This kind of injury is already wasted for the horse, and it is difficult to say whether it can even survive.

Seeing the owner staggering over, Black Wind rolled his eyes happily, wanting to hiss but had no strength, and could only snap his nose a few times.

It saved Rann today, more than once.

Lan looked sadly at the horse in front of him who was galloping on the battlefield, and whispered while stroking its mane:

“I’m sorry, Black Wind.

But hold on a little longer, Thomas Moru’s notes must have something that will save us. When I detoxify, I will come to you to find a way, and those deadly mutant potions will definitely be able to solve it.

If I can’t find a way, I’ll go to Mossack and he’ll be able to keep you alive. Even if you can’t run anymore in the future, I will always raise you, and the life of a stallion is quite good, right?

Hold on a little longer, Black Wind, hold on a little longer. ”

After that, he looked up at the Jelon Moru’s training cabin, the metal cabin had been completely destroyed, but the infusion pipes connected to the back were still usable.

These are the nutrient solutions and mutant potions that have allowed Geronn Moru to stay alive for more than a hundred years without eating or drinking.

Even though he knew that little help would be provided, Lan still endured the pain of inserting these pipes into Black Wind’s body. These potions were much softer than those used in animal experiments, and Lan could feel Black Wind’s body suddenly relax.

“Hold on a little longer, Black Wind. It may take me a few days or even a dozen days to hold on for a while. ”

After speaking, Lan got up, picked up the axe and walked to the body of the albino giant centipede and slashed, the huge body of the centipede was frozen into ice sculptures by Jeron’s [Alpha Fayin Piercing] and then shattered into pieces the size of a human head, and the thick carapace was extremely fragile.

Lane chewed the piece of meat with the taste of ice ballast, and his taste numbed by the poison could not taste anything.

He couldn’t go out and eat humanoid monsters such as ghouls and water ghosts, but fortunately, the centipede cut by the portal was a meter long, thicker than a human, and it was enough to eat for a long time after breaking into ice.

The speed of the decline in health was quickly offset by the recovery speed of the [Gourmet] bonus, and Lane picked up the short knife and slammed it at his black and swollen leg, bleeding and releasing a large amount of venom.

This time, the health point jumped down a gear like a bungee jump, but finally the speed of life recovery and the damage of toxicity reached a weak balance, maintaining the health at a low value that made people infarct.

The blood loss made Lane dizzy again, he bandaged the wound, and while chewing the frozen centipede meat, he viciously began to flip through Thomas Moru’s notes, and muttered indistinctly:

“Come on – Thomas Moru. I’ve forgotten how many rounds of our fight were, and this time I’ll beat you too, definitely. ”

…………

Toussaint, an unknown lakeside.

Swarde’s eyes slowly opened, and he felt as if his body had almost fallen apart as if he had been hit by a horse.

He tried to recall his memories before he fell into a coma, and suddenly the whole person bounced.

“Lord Count! ”

The attendants shouted loudly.

There is a silent and beautiful lake in front of you, the surface of the lake looks like emerald, there is an island in the center of the lake, the lake is surrounded by dense forests, and mountains can be seen in the distance.

Only there is no oath that Sward shouts about.

An old voice sounded behind Sward:

“There’s no such thing as your Lord Earl… Do you look at this? ”

Sward turned around suddenly, and saw an old man in a tawny coarse robe squatting behind him, and a strong man with white hair and black armor lying on the ground, unconscious.

“Mr. Geralt! Sward was surprised and stepped forward with concern.

The old man took two steps back and said to the guarded Sward: “It seems that he is not your count… Is it your comrades-in-arms? The injuries are much heavier than yours, but they are not fatal injuries, don’t worry. ”

Schild hesitated, lifted his guard and thanked the old man and said: “I’m sorry to disturb the old man, I think you saved us, thank you very much.” Where is this? What should I call you? ”

“This is Lake Seravi, and I’m just a hermit without a name. The hermit’s thanks to Sward seemed to be very useful, and he smiled and pulled something out of his back.

“I guess, that’s your stuff too, right? ”

Sward fixed his eyes on the lion-headed sword that Rann had given him. He couldn’t help but feel sad and fell to the ground holding this sword.

The hermit watched Sward’s mood change and suddenly said: “This is a good sword, and its owner is also a valiant warrior. Looking at what you wear, you seem to be a knight? ”

Schild knelt on the ground for a while before calming his emotions slightly, he just wanted to take Geralt back to Bowkeland to find his teammates to find Rann with him. But faced with the question of the lifesaver, Sward, who has always been taught by Lan’s side, reluctantly replied politely:

“I’m not a knight, I’m just an attendant. This is not my sword either, this is the sword of Lord Count. ”

The hermit nodded and said, “An attendant can also be a ‘knight’. Knighthood is not just an identity, but a symbol of virtue. I know that a better sword is hidden at the bottom of this lake, but only a man with the five virtues of a knight can grasp it.

I have been living in this neighborhood, expecting to see someone who can take the sword away, a knight with valor, honor, mercy, generosity, wisdom, do you want to give it a try? ”

Schild had finished checking Geralt’s situation at this time, and only felt ridiculous about the hermit’s words.

He was grateful to the hermit for his rescue, but the sword remark made him feel that the old man was old enough to have a problem with his brain.

“I’m not a knight, and I can’t shamelessly admit that I have the five virtues of a knight you mentioned. I am just a person who has not been able to protect my oath master. I have only seen the five virtues of the knight you mentioned in my Lord Count, and he is a real knight. ”

Schild carried Geralt behind his back and asked the hermit, “I’m sorry, Mr. Hermit, I need to take my companion back to Bowland as soon as possible for treatment. ”

The hermit pointed in one direction: “Even if you use it here, it is far from Baukelland, not to mention that you are carrying a person on your back.”

I have a proposal, you tell me the name of the count you said has the five virtues of knighthood, and I can help you get to Baukland quickly. ”

Sward’s spirit was shocked: “Do you have an ox cart?” ”

He looked around, but didn’t find what he was looking for, a little disappointed. But in the face of the hermit’s question, he still said sadly: “My lord’s name is Lang Lannister Rayanlun, but his life and death are unknown now, and I went back to Bauklan to find a companion because I wanted to rescue him together.” ”

The hermit nodded in satisfaction: “Lane Lannister Rayanlun?” Some familiar names. Since his life and death are unknown, then I just do you a favor and let me see…”

Look? Schild stared at the hermit who seemed to be in a daze, wondering in his heart that the old man who saved his life might have been a man obsessed with knightly stories when he was young, so much so that he became obsessed with old age.

He no longer hoped for the help of the hermit, and was about to carry Geralt on his back when he suddenly heard a loud noise from the lake behind him.

Looking back, I saw that the water surface at the edge of the lake slowly rose in a flow that defyed common sense, as if a large hand composed of lake water wrapped the entire lake.

And on the island in the middle of the lake, the hermit slowly floats.

Sward grew his mouth and was stunned by the scene in front of him. Even Geralt on his back slowly slid to the ground without noticing it.

He was about to say something about this miraculous scene in front of him, when he suddenly heard the hermit in the center of the lake start screaming.

The hermit screamed in fear in mid-air, and the scream changed from an old male voice to a thin female voice like a distortion, and the old body also turned into a naked green-haired woman in Sward’s stunned eyes.

This……

Schild was stunned, only to feel as if he had lost the ability to speak. At this moment, those poems and legends that had been heard collided in their minds, and only four words appeared in their minds-

Fairy in the lake.

And in the next second when the fairy in the lake revealed her true body, she jumped into the water like a fish with natural enemies.

Sward hurried forward to look, only the lake surface is crystal clear, you can see the stone sand, where are the fairies in the lake?

Everything that happened seemed like a dream, only the soil moistened by the explosion of the lake just now can tell a little about what happened here.

Sward stumbled into the lake, shouting, “Fairy of the lake! You’ve just seen Lord Count, haven’t you! ”

“Is he still alive? ”

“Tell me! ”

“Tell me! ”

The shouts of the sword attendants echoed by the lake, and only the trees could hear them. At the end of the shout, his voice began to choke, and finally he couldn’t help but slowly kneel to the ground.

(End of chapter)