Magus Tech

　　 [Friendly reminder: This is a tasteful chapter, please don’t read it during the meal, otherwise, if you don’t... how do you love (escape)! 】

In the tent, Bill Caesar collapsed on the ground for a long time, and finally stood up. After listening to Richard's "There is also salvation", he subconsciously felt a scalp numbness, and some bad premonition.

　　 Actually, Richard didn't think about saving Earl Wick. The reason he said just now was because he suspected Earl Wick was not dead at all.

　　Some medicines can be swallowed through the throat, through the esophagus, and into the stomach to be digested, and then absorbed into the small intestine and large intestine, and then enter the blood circulation system through capillaries, and finally pass the toxins to the body and cause death. Even the most famous potassium cyanide on modern earth needs a certain reaction time. Just now Gwick Caesar swallowed the pill and died directly. How can it be so fast?

　　 Could it be said that this medieval world has developed more advanced suicide poison than modern earth? Or is Vic using a mysterious poison configured by a wizard?

　　 Of course, apart from the possibility that these two chances are almost zero, there is an explanation that this is just pretending!

　　 Earl Vick is indeed taking medicine. Maybe the medicine really has some effects, such as numb the body and weaken breathing, but it will not cause death.

　　According to some etiquettes of the current world, or aristocratic demeanor, even the greatest hatred will not retaliate the body. Since Whip Corpse does not exist, pretending to be dead is obviously an excellent way to escape.

　　Richard guessed that Vick was probably planning to escape by being pretended to be dead, being carried out of the tent and thrown out of the camp. The reason why I chose to lie on the ground is probably to avoid being noticed by slight chest ups and downs.

　　 From this perspective, there may be his associates among the many nobles to help him cover up his death. For example, the nobleman proposed just now has great suspicions, and of course it may be just "warmhearted" or misused.

　　Thinking about this, Richard squatted down next to Earl Vic, and turned the other person's body hard, putting his fingers on the artery in his neck.

Richard knows that some medicines can reduce the heart rate to once a minute, but in fact, the effect of the medicine swallowed by Earl Vick has not been exaggerated to this extent, just wait a little more than a second, and Richard will I felt the artery dilated and then contracted. This effect at best only reduced the heart rate by half.

　　After the trial, Richard stood up and looked at Gro.

　　Grow's eyes watched scorchingly: "How is it, Your Excellency Richard, he...died?"

"not dead."

　　 Gro's eyes lighted up immediately, and he had begun planning various means of revenge.

"However, the medicine does have some effects." Li Cha said softly, "The specific role is not yet understood, but to interrogate him, it is best to find a way to induce him to vomit and let him spit out the swallowed pills. "

　　 "Is this..." Gro's eyes flashed, "So how do you induce vomiting?"

　　 "This is no need to ask me? There are too many ways to induce vomiting, such as buckling the throat, pressing the stomach, and injecting some medicines that can produce nausea, etc., whatever you choose."

　　 "Eh..." Gro nodded subconsciously.

　　 At this time, many nobles suddenly said: "I heard that feeding manure to people can induce vomiting."

　　 Everyone was stunned, and someone said: "No, how do I remember, the urine of the horse is poured into the mouth, and the effect of urging is the best?"

　　 "No, right, the best thing to induce vomiting is to use blackened mud."

　　 "I heard..." The dark medicine of the Middle Ages began to show off.

　　Everyone talked with enthusiasm, and the best way would be to quarrel.

　　 Bill Caesar stood up in the corner of the tent, couldn't help but weakly said: "Combine together, can't you use it all?"

　　The crowd calmed down and turned to look at Gro at the next moment.

　　 Gro had a strange expression at this time, with a little hesitation and a little excitement. What he could not hide was the expectation of revenge.

"Well, this... wouldn't it be too much..." Gro said reservedly, and the next moment seemed to be afraid that someone would really be with him, and said quickly, "But just use it, just follow Bill Caesar Say it."

　　 "Ah, yes." Everyone responded and quickly prepared, looking very positive.

　　 It's no wonder, it's not that all the nobles are really bad taste, mainly because the angry Earl Vick actually used the method of pretending to die to prepare to escape. This not only deceived everyone, but also made everyone feel that the other party insulted the identity of the nobility, which is worse than actually killing Gro, because it will affect the reputation of the nobility of the entire kingdom.

　　 Maybe after a few hundred years, when someone heard the name of the Emerald Kingdom, they would blurt out, "Well, I know, that kingdom where the nobles pretend to be dead."

　　 This must be punished! It is not excessive by any means.

　　Many nobles went to prepare vomiting materials with justice and indignation. Richard noticed that the corner of the mouth of the "dead" Earl Vick twitched.

Obviously ~www.readwn.com~ Earl Vick not only pretended to be dead, but even the coma may be pretended, but Richard was too lazy to say that it was broken, standing in the tent and calmly watching what tricks the nobles wanted to play .

　　 After a while, the prepared nobility returned to the tent, some people lifted the Earl Vic, and some people broke their mouths.

　　 Accompanied with a "come", two young nobles came in, one of them personally held a huge iron spoon filled with various selected emetic substances.

　　 The **** one is horse dung, the yellow is rippling horse urine, and the surrounding is scattered and strewn with stinky soil, besides...

An indescribable odor spread in the tent. This odor is not a single fishy smell, it is more like a herring rotten in the corner for three months, put in socks that have not been washed for three years, and finally in the sewer Soak for thirty years, and then take it out to everyone's nose.

The pungent temperature is so smoked that the brain hurts, even if it is a few meters away, many nobles already have the urge to vomit, Bill Caesar in the corner is a little stunned, and Gro's expression is not good-looking, but with a bit of revenge His mentality did not prevent it from proceeding, and he said, "Fill me!"

"Yes!"

　　The young noble answered, holding an iron spoon, he would send it to Earl Vic's mouth.

　　 At this time, Earl Vick, pretending to be dead or pretending to be comatose, could finally stop pretending, and suddenly opened his eyes, staring and staring at the iron spoon, struggling frantically. At this moment, he really would rather die than let this thing down.

　　 He broke out with all his strength to resist.

　　 But... he was obviously not as powerful as the young nobleman...

　　 "Goo! Goo!"

　　 "Don't... goo...go... goo goo goo goo goo goo!"

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