Chapter 117 Plague Research

Relying on the thinking ability of an official-level strongman, Punk quickly browsed all the memories of the townsman in front of him.

"Did a great plague suddenly break out?"

Punk casually threw Made, who was dying from bleeding from seven orifices, on the ground, and used several prophecy spells in his hand to confirm the information obtained from Made's memory.

Now under Punk's combing, Tishakhar's actions are relatively clear.

She got a piece of legendary equipment that can absorb the power of faith, and then she didn't know which nerve was wrong in her brain, and she actually wanted to strengthen herself with faith. Church Of Tishachar On The Way.

At that time, Teshachar should still have reason and good wisdom. The church she formed has been hiding in the dark and slowly infiltrating the city of Dorez, and even won the allegiance of the high priest through her beautiful personality.

But Punk really couldn't understand why Tishakhar suddenly gave up hiding, exposed himself before his wings were full, spread the plague frantically, and forcibly brainwashed the people.

"There is no doubt that Tishakhar is behind the rampant plague. Her religious spread is becoming more and more crazy and weird. In the memory of this madder, Tishakhar's brainwashing "sacred water" seems to have the effect of curing this disease. , Many townspeople have volunteered to join the Tishashel Church in order to cure their illnesses..."

Punk patted the brim of his hat lightly, showing a thoughtful look.

So here comes the question, what is the purpose of Tishashaer who does not hesitate to expose her trump card—the plague, exposes the fragile church, and destroys her own foundation?

From the point of view of income, except for a few believers with abnormal beliefs, she has nothing to gain, and her contribution is too disproportionate to her income, just like a person who ruined his family just to buy a bottle of mineral water, which is abnormally unreasonable .

"So... under what circumstances would a person buy a bottle of mineral water at the expense of his family?

The answer is... When she was dying of thirst. "

Now, all the clues are connected in Punk's mind, and Tishakhar's purpose is also clearly revealed.

For unknown reasons, this "goddess" urgently needs faith, and she has to collect faith through the "temptation" of medicines for treating diseases and the "persecution" of believers' brainwashing.

This way of collecting beliefs obviously won't last long. When those strong people from the good camp react, Tishakhar will face a strong blow.

However, the effect of this method in a short period of time is still considerable, and it is indeed the most efficient means to obtain enough devout believers in a short period of time.

At this time, Punk suddenly remembered that Tishakhar was crazy and stupid when he saw him.

"Could it be that this method of brainwashing believers will greatly increase the pollutants in the power of faith, and absorb too much of this polluted belief, and Tishakhar will become like that?"

Shaking his head indifferently, the current punks really don't know much about the power of faith, and the only information they have is incomplete, so it's really hard to draw conclusions.

"At least the purpose of Tishakhar is roughly clear, and there is a theoretical basis for making some arrangements for this purpose."

With a vague plan in his heart, Punk looked around the dirty alley, only to see a few sick refugees whose eyes were wide open and still shocked by the weird scene they saw just now.

"My plan starts with researching and understanding this weird disease. It just so happens that there are "experimental materials" that no one cares about!"

So, while thinking about it without any psychological burden, Punk summoned a lavender energy cage.

The purple energy halo shone on the robe, coating his whole body with an evil halo.

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"What's going on here"?

Punk walked into the White Tower with five or six cages floating in the air, and the cages were full of townspeople who had been cast with sleep. He originally planned to start the experiment as soon as possible and found that his laboratory had become a mess. All the bottles and cans on the stage fell down, the energy of the defensive circle was exhausted, and even the remaining breath of the abyss was much weaker.

Seeing this scene, he couldn't help frowning slightly.

"Bi Lan, that idiot, why did you bring all these weird guys in here?"

Through a few divination spells, Punk soon knew what was happening in his White Tower.

He kicked away the corpse of the child wrapped in clothes on the ground, and then threw all the alchemy equipment that fell on the ground to the corner in some annoyance.

"Not only saved a useless ordinary person, but also brought that little lover into the White Tower, and finally got infected with the plague. Is this girl's mind filled with air?"

Now, Punk is very dissatisfied with his cheap apprentice, but the other party is far away in Conora City, and he has no time to deal with an insignificant little apprentice.

Ignoring this trivial matter, Punk quickly recovered his calm mood. The loss of the laboratory is not a trouble, and it is very easy to temporarily create a few new test benches with a few spells.

The most urgent task is to carry out the experiment as soon as possible. As an official mage of level 14, Tishachar is too dangerous, so Punk can't help but ignore it!

Opening the first cage full of patients, he picked out more than a dozen weaker and dying refugees and threw them to Golem One.

Golem No. 1 has the ability to devour fresh flesh and blood to restore itself, and as a true official-level creation, it is not afraid of the infection of this apprentice-level magical disease at all.

Golem No. 1 crunched his "food" in the middle of the hall, and he brought out a girl from the second cage and put it on the experiment table.

The girl with light freckles has a good figure, she has wheat-colored skin and smooth hair, and now, this test subject is deeply affected by the spell without knowing her future destiny. fell into a deep sleep.

Punk didn't have the bad taste of abusing experimental products, so he used some mental power to destroy the girl's brainstem, causing her to die instantly in a deep sleep.

"The next step is to dissect."

Punk, who dissected many human beings some time ago, is very clear about the structure of the human body. After peeling off all the skin of the test subject with a small trick, the sharp knife attached to the sharp magic easily cuts every muscle of the girl's body along The conditioning was cut, then the internal organs and lymph, and finally the blood vessels and nerves. After the punk cut was so fast that only afterimages were left, in less than five minutes, the girl on the experimental table was left with a clean skeleton up.

Putting the muscles and viscera and other body tissues on the empty table one by one, Punk found that there was nothing wrong with these visceral lymphatic organs, but there were many creeping gray silk threads in the girl's muscle tissues, and these threads were related to tendons and bones. Connected together, spread into every inch of the girl's body.

As for the remaining bones... the signs of the disease are even more obvious.

He stared at the complete skeleton with a serious face, and saw dense gray lines attached to every inch of the girl's bones, as if every bone was covered with a layer of gray silk screen. A large number of connections are blocked by gray lines.

According to a systematic analysis, as the lines spread and become denser, the bones of infected creatures will become more fragile, and in the end, even breathing may cause the bones to shatter.

After such a round of dissection, Punk has a very intuitive understanding of the symptoms of this plague.

As a blight that spreads quickly, it is likely to be spread by contact, and as a magical disease, it is capable of infecting even novices.

Infected people will breed gray "silk threads" in their bodies, and their bones will quickly become fragile. In just one week, infected people will completely lose their ability to move, and during this period, a large number of patients will die. Fractures occur, so the process of the patient's death is both painful and strange, and for helpless ordinary people, life is definitely worse than death!

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