Chapter 1100 How Much Are You Prepared to Pay for Treatment?

"We need to come up with a treatment method first. Please wait for us." Anthony said.

The Great Speaker glanced at Ange and nodded: "You have to hurry up. Britt can't hold on for too long."

The Great Speaker has always known that Ange is the core of these wandering gods. He didn't expect that he would be so core. Even treatment requires Ange's nod before Anthony dares to agree. It seems that whether the treatment is good or not depends on this God of Planting, not the Lord of Glory.

After pulling away from each other, everyone gathered together. Anthony asked, "My Lord, what is that? Are you sure you can cure it?"

Anger took out a bottle of water source: "Here, little bugs, evolve, gnaw."

Others didn't understand, but Negris, who understood, took a breath: "You mean, little bugs fed with water source? How small? So those little bugs gnawed them like this? Oh my God, what kind of bugs? Britt is a mourning skeleton, how can bugs gnaw him?"

I thought it was a germ, but it turned out to be a plague of bugs. When I thought of countless little bugs on Britt's body, gnawing him like this, Negris felt itchy all over.

It has a lot of say in this situation. Dragons are actually the creatures that hate little bugs the most. For dragons that are 50 or 60 meters long, they can basically not see fly-sized bugs, just like bacteria on humans.

Humans can take a bath, but dragons can't. The dragon scale on their bodies is a protective layer, and it is easy to mold when it gets wet in a bath.

Some clean dragons will take a dragon breath bath regularly. They will spray the sand and soil with dragon breath to heat them up, and then stand on them or blow sand onto their bodies, using the high temperature and dragon breath to kill the bugs.

If some dragons who don't like cleanliness are dirty, all kinds of small bugs make nests on their bodies. If you open a piece of scale, a bunch of cockroaches crawl out, and then open another piece of scale, a bunch of maggots twist there, it's too disgusting.

Of course, young dragons are strong and all kinds of small bugs are easily suffocated to death, but old dragons spit out intermittent dragon breath, and bugs will bully it because it is old and weak.

Nagris had a stage of being an 'old' dragon, but it was well taken care of by the Palace of Rest. From time to time, skeletons brought the soil of rest to it for a bath, so it lived a peaceful life, but the disgust hidden in the blood was not so easy to eliminate, and it instinctively itched when it heard it.

Anthony also understood: "So these bugs are cultivated and evolved with the source of water?"

Anger nodded: "They can fly, they are flying over here."

"What? Flying over here? Where? Where?" Nagris was so scared that his scales stood up, and he swooped behind Anger, looking left and right.

Others followed suit and hid behind Anger.

Their abnormality alarmed the Speaker. Seeing their obvious avoidance, the Speaker also looked in the direction of their alert, and a cloud of smoke rose from his body.

"Hey, so dazzling." Looking through the imaging mirror, it was as if the Speaker's body was spraying colorful and dazzling smoke. If ordinary people could also see this effect, it would be a self-contained light effect.

However, they could only see the light on the Speaker's body, but not the bugs. After a few glances, Nagris reacted and quickly shared Anger's vision. Anthony followed suit, leaving only Silver Coin and Duroken looking at each other.

Looking through Ange's vision, the smoke on the speaker's body has no light effect, but only a layer of smoke that is constantly annihilating and circulating. The smoke pours out of his body, swirling, and the two vortices touch each other and disappear silently.

This kind of "disappearance" without light and sound effects makes Anthony's heart tighten. This is the real horror of the smoke.

As for the bugs, they are still invisible, but a lot of numbers can be seen emerging from the dark void. These numbers float out from Britt in groups, some of them float toward the speaker, and some of them float toward Ange.

"It's really unreasonable." Nagris complained sourly. Although he couldn't see the bugs, Ange could weigh them. This divine skill is really unreasonable.

But it's also normal. It's not a divine skill if it's reasonable, because the divine skill is reasonable within the scope of the rules of the gods, not under the laws of the void.

The numbers floating towards the speaker kept changing, decreasing rapidly, and disappearing. As long as they entered the range of the smoke, the numbers began to change.

Although the Grand Chancellor could not see the bug, he could sense that the smoke was constantly disappearing, as if something hit him. This strange change startled his soul and he subconsciously retreated.

As soon as he retreated, he distanced himself from the bug. He could not feel any movement, so he stopped. When he stopped, the bug caught up with him again and threw himself into his smoke, and he began to retreat again.

With this retreat and pursuit, the Grand Chancellor felt like he was fighting an invisible enemy, and this "enemy" could hurt Britt like this, making him extremely nervous. In the end, he had to turn around and fly to Ange's position, and hid behind Ange.

"What is it? What did you find? Why can't I see it?" The Grand Chancellor asked nervously.

"Bugs, a very small bug." Anthony said.

The Grand Chancellor had an incredible expression on his face: "Bugs? Are you kidding? How can there be bugs that can't be seen with the eyes? Even if there are, how can it bite Britt?"

Anthony's face was stern: "Are you the doctor or are we the doctors? Do you treat the disease or do we treat the disease? If you don't trust us, why ask us to come here? Let's go."

Anthony pretended to leave, but his feet did not move. The Speaker quickly stopped him and said repeatedly: "Believe me, listen to you, listen to you, treat it however you want."

This kind of insect is indeed beyond everyone's imagination. Even the Speaker instinctively doubted it when he heard it, but Anthony would not doubt Anger and could only work for the Speaker.

But in this case, to gain the trust of the Speaker, explanation is useless. The most straightforward way is to let him choose, either trust or leave.

Encountering such an unprecedented thing, the Speaker dared not let them go. At least they could see the thing at a glance. If he hadn't seen their reaction, he would not have used energy to protect his body. I'm afraid he would have been stained by those things long ago.

"By the way, is it stained? Is it stained on my body?" The Speaker suddenly remembered something and asked anxiously.

Ang shook his head, and Negris said: "No, if you were, I wouldn't let you come here, so as not to infect us."

"That's good, that's good, what should we do, if it's a bug, do you have any way to get rid of it?" asked the Great Speaker.

Ang nodded, took out an insect egg and flicked it out.

Seeing the insect egg, Anthony smiled immediately: "I forgot to tell you that among our gods, there is also an insect god. By the way, I forgot one thing, how much are you going to pay for the treatment?"

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