Chapter 247 Healing
"Deep Web Spider Queen..."
Sitting at the desk, Dorothy looked at the noun on the legend and fell into deep thought. Obviously, this name reminded her of the spider head statue made by the Eight-Pointed Nest. When they performed the desecration ceremony, they seemed to have called out the name of the Spider Queen.
"It seems that this Deep Web Spider Queen might be the god worshipped by the Eight-pointed Nest, a god of the 'shadow' realm with spiders as its symbol, and perhaps also partially related to the 'cup' to a certain extent."
Dorothy became more interested immediately because she thought that the Spider Queen might be the deity worshipped by the Eight-Pointed Nest. She carefully read the verses in the legend that described the Spider Queen and further deepened her understanding.
'This Deep Web Spider Queen is also known as the Torturer, the Conspirator, the Queen of Pain... In the poems about her, sadism, fear and torture are always mentioned. Just like the poems about gluttonous wolves are always about hunting and gluttony, the Wolf Blood Society of the Afterbirth Cult practices blood-eating, and the Eight-pointed Nest practices torture and punishment. Could these all be related to the gods they believe in?
'Also, the people of the Eight-pointed Nest are searching for the Mirror Moon Statue and using the spider head to blaspheme the unknown goddess. Could these actions be the will of the Spider Queen?'
Dorothy thought so while sitting at the desk. However, due to the lack of information, she did not think about it any further. Instead, she closed the "Poems of Pain" in her hand and picked up the second biography to read.
This is a biography with the theme of "Silence", titled "The Dead Never Die". Dorothy had too little "Silence" in her reserves, so when she was choosing a biography, she asked Beverly to take a "Silence" one.
"The Eternal Life of the Dead" is a research-oriented biography. The author of the biography believes that the existence of the dead is better than that of the living. He envies the "eternal life" of the dead that is not limited by lifespan. He believes that death is a kind of evolution, and the dead are the end point of life and the ultimate form that everyone should reach. People are born to prepare for death, and everyone should make preparations before they die, so that they can successfully become a dead after death.
'Do you think that the dead are the ultimate form of human beings? I feel that the guys who wrote these biographies have some problems in their brains. I wonder who the author of this book is? Has anyone become a dead as they wished?'
After reading the biography in her hand, Dorothy thought to herself, then she closed the biography, closed her eyes and began to absorb spirituality.
Finally, Dorothy extracted 3 points of "shadow", 1 point of "cup", and 1 point of "revelation" from "Poems of Pain". She also extracted 3 points of "silence" and 1 point of "revelation" from "The Dead Never Die". Adding Dorothy's original spirituality, her current spiritual state is.
6 cups, 7 stones, 6 shadows, 1 lamp, 4 silence, 7 enlightenment.
"Huh... Only 7 points? I'm still a long way from accumulating 30 points. The number of points you can get from a non-'revelation'-themed quest is still very limited. I'll check next time to see if there's a 'revelation'-themed quest."
Thinking of this, Dorothy collected all the books on the desktop. Then she did not choose to rest, but took out a pile of new books from the magic box.
A closer look revealed that these books were not legendary books, but rather medical books such as "First Aid", "Common Diseases in the Continent", "Anatomy", "Human Skeleton"... These were all borrowed by Dorothy from the school library in the morning.
The reason for bringing these books back was mainly because Dorothy had promised Capac, as a "bachelor", to give him some medical technology knowledge for the colonists, and now Dorothy needed to master all this knowledge herself first and then transfer it to others.
"Huh... these books seem a bit too many, but with the help of the scholar's ability, it shouldn't take long to finish reading them, so hurry up, I hope Capac still has enough soul books."
Thinking this in her mind, Dorothy finally began to carefully read the medical book in her hand.
As Dorothy read on, some other thoughts began to occur to her mind.
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A few days later, in the continent of Xi, at the Tupa tribe camp.
In the morning, in the Tupa camp where tents are connected together, a large number of people gathered in front of a very ordinary tent.
The tribesmen in different clothes were gathered together. In the middle of them was a man with a painful expression. He was sitting on the ground and stretched out one arm. There was an unnatural deformity on the forearm of his arm.
Beside the man, Capac was also sitting on the ground. At this moment, he was taking the twisted forearm handed over by the man in front of him, touching it with his hand and observing with his eyes. Around them, there was also a circle of people observing everything in front of them curiously, and while observing, they were also discussing something in a low voice.
"Hiss... It hurts, it hurts... Capac... Can my arm be saved?" With a painful expression, the man said to Capac in front of him, and the other party immediately responded.
"Don't worry, Mr. Chichilu, you just broke a bone. It can definitely be cured. You just need to be patient for a while."
After checking the condition of the man in front of him, Capak spoke slowly, and then he grasped the twisted forearm for a while, then grasped a certain area with both hands, and then pressed hard.
Capak exerted force with both hands, and the man named Chichiru cried out in pain. During this painful cry, Chichiru's twisted forearm made a "crack" sound, and along with the correction of the broken and dislocated bones, the twisted forearm returned to its normal state.
"Yes, Mr. Chichilu, your bones have been straightened now. Now you just need to put on a splint and rest for a while. Please don't use your injured arm during the rest time, and recuperate quietly."
Looking at the forearm on his hand that had returned to its original appearance, Capac smiled and gave instructions. Listening to Capac's words, Chichilu, who had just recovered from the severe pain, looked at his forearm, feeling the pain quickly subsiding, and he slowly spoke.
"Ah...ha...ha...eh, the penis is no longer bent, and it's getting less and less painful. It's amazing, Capac...you are really good at this. When did you learn this skill?"
With an expression of surprise and astonishment, Chichiru looked at Capac and said, "㳔", and Capac replied with a smile.
"I've said it before. This was taught to me by an old shaman I met by chance in the wilderness. It is said that their tribe is very good at healing. Now... don't move for now. Let me put a splint on you. You can't use your arm for the next few days."
As he spoke, Capac began to make a splint with Chichilu using local materials. After helping the other party put on the splint, Chichilu immediately thanked and left, while the people watching on the side looked at Capac with extremely eager eyes.
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