Dada Mathilde's dead eyes gleamed as he stared at the test tube in Lorna's hand:
"So this is the 'Dawn' potion? I heard them say that using the 'Extinction' bacteria to make dishes can create delicacies that people dream about."
"gourmet food?"
Xu Miluniao's expression was somewhat indescribable; she simply couldn't associate the foul-smelling, hideous zombies with food.
"Of course, to be precise, 'extinction' is just what aliens call it. In essence, it is a kind of bacteria that constantly devours cells."
The Martyrs would cultivate this fungus on living organisms, wait for it to mature, then kill it with the Dawn Potion before eating it.
Long, long ago, the 'Extinction' lived on this planet alongside the Martyr aliens, and were nearly driven to extinction as food.
Dada Mathilde turned the head on his neck 180 degrees, the bones cracking, which looked particularly horrifying.
"Later, the Martyrs took it to other planets, causing a large-scale genocide, and the creatures on several planets were parasitized."
The Interstellar Court discovered its dangers, not only sentencing the Martyr to genocide but also ordering a ban on the Martyrs from continuing to cultivate this dangerous strain, and even confining the remaining strain to the Dead Star.
At this point, his tone even carried a hint of regret:
“When I was a child, the school organized a visit to a planet with endangered species. There was only one specimen of the Mora aliens who had been 'extinct' and parasitized.”
So the zombie virus that everyone on Earth fears is just a piece of cake for you?
So the medicine is just a dipping sauce used to marinate the virus?
Can't you show a little respect for zombies?
Xu Milu's expression was subtle as she tilted her head to look at Luo Na, waiting for her to deliver the test results.
"Although it's diluted ten thousand times, this is indeed a drug that only we Martilians would concoct, specifically for strangling and 'extinction'."
When Lorna smiled, the deathly look on her face dissipated considerably:
"Three hundred years ago, after the last 'extinct' coccus on the planet Matilda was secretly controlled by the Interstellar Court, very few people knew how to concoct Dawn Elixir."
As she spoke, she frowned, a look of confusion appearing on her pale gray face:
"The Dawn Potion is only effective against 'extinction,' but this particular potion was formulated three years ago."
Logically speaking, there shouldn't be any other 'extinct' strains existing in the outside world, so why would anyone waste precious medicinal materials to concoct a completely useless medicine?
—The “extinction” strain is not only numerous, but also so numerous that Lavinia, behind the back of the Interstellar Court, used this thing to carry out several rounds of genocide.
Xu Milu flapped her wings:
"I don't know either. A friend asked me to have someone identify this medicine."
Ms. Lorna, how long would it take to prepare such a dose?
People's hearts are separated by... bones and skeletons. If the other party knew that there was a whole delicious thing beckoning to them, wouldn't they treat the Blue Planet like a buffet?
Lorna seemed very confident:
"Of course, what you bring is a 'dawn' that has been diluted ten thousand times."
Although the raw materials are precious, I have collected quite a lot over the years. If I had three universes, I could perfectly replicate them.
If you need me to arrange it for you, you can place an order on the StarNet now. As for delivery, I can mail it directly to your interstellar coordinates.
"Then I'll trouble Ms. Rona to prepare one hundred vials for me."
Xu Milu did a quick calculation and found that even a drug diluted ten thousand times would be potent enough to eliminate the virus. These five doses should be able to save many people.
Once she obtains the drug formula, scientists on Blue Planet will be able to independently research a virus vaccine.
I believe that before long, the humans on that planet will be able to eliminate the zombies and restore their home to its former beauty and harmony.
It wasn't that she wanted to clean up Lavinia's mess, but for the post-apocalyptic world, the "extinction" virus was simply an alien phenomenon. Even if scientists on Earth wanted to develop a vaccine, they would need the materials.
No wonder the Ars race is infamous in various universes; just look at what these lunatics have done.
—And it even dragged her into becoming a member of this notorious gang.
"By the way, Ms. Lorna."
Xu Milu suddenly remembered something and, with her neck stiff, pressed on with the question:
"Since you can taste... no, I mean, analyze the production date and mixing method of this medicine, can't you also find out who prepared this medicine?"
Lavinia is no saint; he probably bought the potion to smuggle zombies to some people on Mars. If we can follow this lead, we might be able to find the buyer.
What?
You asked her what to do after finding the seller?
Of course, it's a one-stop shop of reporting and accusing her to the bailiffs of the Interstellar Court to salvage her precarious reputation.
—Even though I know Ars doesn't have this thing.
"Of course, many pharmacists have different methods of dispensing medicines and different proportions. As long as you put in some effort, you will definitely be able to find the right one."
As Lorna spoke, her eyebrows furrowed, and her bulging eyeballs seemed about to droop:
“My dear Milu, although I don’t know what you need these potions for, I hope you know that you should not get involved with space pirates. The Interstellar Court is not to be trifled with.”
"Some time ago, the First Legion's Iron-Blooded Marshal Yuan Micai personally led the legion to attack and wipe out the Black Blood Star Pirates."
I heard she's hunting down a fugitive on a super SSS-level wanted list in the vast interstellar space..."
D'Adamati affectionately pushed Lorna's bulging eyeballs back into their sockets, expressing his agreement with lingering fear:
"By the Moon Goddess! The people of the First Legion are all ruthless madmen who kill without blinking an eye. If you run into them, it will be worse than death."
Clearly, the couple mistakenly believed that Xu Milu was some kind of unorthodox space pirate who smuggled rare and exotic goods.
"No, you've misunderstood. I'm a legitimate interdimensional merchant, so it's no big deal if I run into the First Legion."
Xu Milu patiently explained—she didn't know where Lavinia's dimensional jumper came from either, but Xiao Qi assured her that her paperwork and identity were absolutely fine.
If those who were hunting Lavinia knew that this guy had died at her hands, they would probably present her with a banner overnight.
The little bird scratched its head.
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...
"The stars Orion and Sirius appear in broad daylight, the Big Dipper turns south—rest is not yet possible, let us wait until the sun rises at midnight—"
As night fell and the city lights came on, the taverns and entertainment districts were bustling with activity.
The musicians held their pipa horizontally, while the wild and unrestrained guests leaned against the railing, singing loudly and tapping their hands on their thighs to keep time. The guests drank merrily, and the aroma of wine mingled with the music.
The bright moon hangs high, the old dragon lingering at the city gate is fast asleep, the night god several feet tall bends down to observe human affairs, the woman in the cloak is charming and lovely, but accidentally reveals a fox tail under her skirt, the incense in front of the small temple dedicated to the earth god on the street is thriving, and thousands of incense sticks are sent straight to the heavens.
A golden-red phantom streaked across the sky, its nine-colored tail feathers dazzlingly beautiful.
Several days have passed since we last met, and the night in Chang'an remains unchanged.
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