Chapter 1078 Test Medicine

"Are there only these medicines?" Mistress Cynthia asked.

"Of course not. This is just the first batch of finished products. Next, the factory under the White Rock City Research Institute will work hard to produce a new type of plague buster to help the allied tribes tide over the difficulties." Cecilia said.

"How long will it take? My people can't last too long." Mistress Cynthia was a little scared. She had already experienced the delaying methods of the people in Baishi City.

Fortunately, Cecilia gave her an accurate answer: "Up to seven days."

Mistress Cynthia breathed a sigh of relief. According to her observation, the higher the status of the nobleman, the heavier the weight of the promise. If this sentence came from the mouth of the knight Ma Ke, she would have doubts, but Cecilia's credibility is undoubtedly higher.

Of course this is different from drow. Because of Rose, the Spider Queen's belief, the high-level drow elves are proud of reneging on their promises and making profits.

Seeing Mistress Cynthia's relief, Cecilia added another sentence: "Your Excellency, the scouts reported two days ago that the spies of the remnants of the crime domain began to infiltrate the Northland. I hope you can send out a team that is good at detection The strong ones, arrest them."

"No problem." At this juncture, Mistress Cynthia was of course responsive, at least on the surface.

Cecilia was not fooled, she said: "I don't know how many spies there are, but it is conservatively estimated that there will be no less than ten teams. I hope you can capture at least half of the number, otherwise they will destroy the medicine factory Production, I am afraid it will be difficult to deliver on schedule.”

"...I understand." Mistress Cynthia certainly heard the threat of Cecilia's needle hidden in cotton.

"Then I take my leave."

After Cecilia left, the two spider queen priests behind Mistress Cynthia came forward and watched the box of new plague buster medicine.

"Can this potion really cure the deadly plague poison on us?"

"Will humans deceive us?"

The two priestesses raised their doubts one after the other.

"No, if they fool us with fake medicines, the result will be that all our tribes will become plague undead and become their enemies. This is what humans don't want to see, and it is also an invisible bargaining chip for us to negotiate... Otherwise, just now That female city lord will put forward more harsh conditions."

Mistress Cynthia said slowly: "Marcia,

Alba... the first batch of finished medicine is given priority to the two of you. "

The faces of the two priestesses changed slightly.

Marcia quickly said: "Mistress, how dare I use the antidote before you."

Alba, another priestess, was obviously more straightforward: "If Mistress wants to test the efficacy of the medicine, you can call some ordinary people over here."

"You think I'm asking you to test the medicine?" Mistress Cynthia said coldly, "I've already said that the medicine is fine, but how dare you go against my good intentions? I'm going to re-evaluate your loyalty."

A vague murderous aura spread in the tent.

The expressions of the two priestesses collapsed.

Marcia lowered her head and said, "Yes, we didn't know what to do and violated the wishes of the mistress. I hope the mistress will give me another chance to use the drug."

Alba said: "Yes, I am willing to use drugs after Marcia to relieve my mother's concerns."

Marcia cursed inwardly, but under Cynthia's gaze, she honestly picked up a tube of the new plague buster potion and swallowed it in one gulp.

"How is it?" Cynthia asked.

"No... I don't feel anything." Marcia was stunned for a while, and felt it carefully. She really didn't feel it, and the pale skin and scars on her body remained the same.

"Humans lied to us with fake medicine!" Alba yelled angrily.

Before the words fell, Marcia's expression changed suddenly, and she sat on the ground with her stomach in her arms, and the screams suddenly rang out.

"Toxic! Human beings have ulterior motives, and they still give poison!" Alba was grateful.

"Shut up." Mistress Cynthia was much calmer, and she reprimanded, "Look carefully, the corpse spots on Marcia's body are slowly fading."

That's exactly what happened.

It didn't take long for Priestess Marcia to recover from the pain. Her skin regained a bit of luster, and the corpse spots also dissipated a lot. What used to look like water-filled zombies is now at least a little more alive.

"How do you feel? Is the medicine effective?" Mother Cynthia asked.

"It's effective. But the process is very painful, and the drug is very irritating... Besides, I haven't fully recovered yet, so I should take at least two or three doses of the drug to completely eradicate the plague virus." Marcia was quite lucky to survive the catastrophe.

"Well, I heard from the female city lord that the previous plague-killing medicines took a few weeks to heal people, but now it seems that the effectiveness of the new plague-killing medicines has improved a lot, and only a few doses are enough to recover. That polymath is really remarkable, he is an excellent talent. If you have the opportunity, you can visit him and win over this polymath.”

Mistress Cynthia said, and said to another priestess: "Alba, it's your turn to take the medicine."

After the upheaval in Besuwei suffered a big loss, Mistress Cynthia's sense of crisis was very strong. She was afraid that Marcia's test drug was a coincidence, so she asked the priestess Alba to serve as the experimental sample again.

As for why these two priestesses were chosen to test the medicine instead of a few ordinary tribesmen with low status? The reason is also very simple. The two priestesses and Mistress Cynthia are relatively close in strength, bloodline, etc., and the results of the drug test are the most convincing. If it was an ordinary tribe with weak strength, the results of the drug test might vary from person to person.

The priestess Alba took the medicine, and the effect was similar to that of the priestess Marcia. After the severe pain, the symptoms of the undead plague were relieved.

Now, Mistress Cynthia finally felt relieved.

"Mistress, what should we do next? Should we follow the arrangement of the human city lord and catch the spies of the remnants of the crime domain?"

Mistress Cynthia nodded: "Of course we're going, and we can't be perfunctory, we must go all out. Didn't you hear the hidden meaning in the other party's words? If our results make them dissatisfied, the antidote will appear Variables. Now, our tribe is in urgent need of an antidote for humans... we must obey her assignment."

"When the necrosis plague virus in the body is completely eradicated, there will be no need to look at the faces of humans anymore." Priestess Alba said.

"Hmph, not only do you not need to look at her face..."

Mistress Cynthia squeezed her fist, "I still want to occupy Baishi City!"