Chapter 91 The sky clears after the rain
Perhaps because he had not yet fully comprehended the Golden Light Spell, Clown did not force it and no longer maintained the golden light to protect his body.
One day, I will also be able to use the golden light body protection in many different ways.
With a smile on his face, Crown recalled the cartoon "Under One Person" that he had watched in his previous life. He decided to set a small goal first and emulate Comrade Lao Zhang!
After fantasizing for a while, he sank his consciousness into the sea of consciousness and recorded the amount of Sun Fire Liquid in the crystal ball at that time, preparing to see how much Sun Fire Liquid he could get without visualizing in the sunlight.
Clown began to visualize the Golden Light Mantra. As his proficiency increased, the time he needed to visualize a large cycle was reduced.
Under normal circumstances, it now takes seven minutes and thirty-two seconds to visualize a cycle, which saves about twenty seconds compared to the beginning, and I can increase my proficiency a lot every day.
After ten cycles, he ended his visualization and compared the stock of Sun Flame Fluid, and found that it had indeed increased.
Although the efficiency is much lower than the Sunfire Liquid obtained by visualizing while bathing in the morning sun at the hour of Mao, it finally solves the embarrassment of not being able to obtain the corresponding materials when there is no sun or moon at a specific time, which can be regarded as major good news.
From now on, just visualization can not only increase your proficiency, but also obtain the essence of the sun and the moon, a double harvest and a maximum sense of satisfaction.
After finishing the experiments on the two new skills, Crown left the room and headed towards the restaurant.
Holy water is a high-calorie substance, but it cannot replace food. According to his understanding, it is just a higher-level sugar, which lacks many trace elements necessary for the human body. If you rely on it for a long time, you will definitely suffer from malnutrition.
Crown walked into the restaurant and found the chef peeling potatoes. There was a large basin on the table next to him.
He greeted, "Lawford, what's for dinner today?"
The chef raised his head, rubbed his white top hat with the back of his hand, and grinned, "White bread and bacon stewed potatoes. You came early today, so you'll have to wait a while before dinner."
"No problem. Give me a plate of sliced onions."
"There are no onions now," Lawford said with a frozen smile, "and the white flour reserves are running low. We can't survive this winter, and we can only eat buckwheat bread or black bread in the future."
He paused, spread his hands and continued, "There's not much bacon and potatoes left. The church used to go out to buy them once a month, but it happened so suddenly, and now there are a few more people eating in the restaurant, so..."
Klauen was a little embarrassed. The restaurant only prepared food for the church's internal staff. There were a few more people, including himself and the witcher master and apprentice. They all had amazing appetites, especially him and Geralt. Each of them ate as much as three or four grown boys.
Compared to bread, meat provides more calories. But after the gray fog descended and the beasts mutated, there was no source of meat.
Now, the only living animals in the entire town of Zak besides humans are a few horses in the church. This is because the entire church is shrouded in the light of the holy fire, which prevents the horses from being alienated.
It is said that all the animals in the town's two livestock farms have fled without a trace.
"Have you reported this to the priest?"
"I reported it a few days ago. The priest asked me to buy some food from the townspeople, but the rain delayed it."
Clown nodded slightly. The town was not wealthy and the townspeople seldom had surplus food. However, due to the last attack by the cultists, the population had decreased significantly, so they should be able to buy some.
The most important thing now is to find a source of meat and stock up on enough vegetables.
After peeling the potatoes, Lawford picked up the wooden basin and went back to the kitchen to work. Seeing that there was nothing to do, Crown simply stayed in the restaurant and meditated on the Golden Light Mantra.
Half an hour later, he was awakened by several howlings. The heavy rain could not cover up the misery in the sound.
Crown walked out of the restaurant and listened carefully. He felt that the voice was familiar and not too far away.
He thought about it for a moment and figured out that this was the sound of the iron-eating beast.
The sound was intermittent, and a sense of sadness filled the air in the heavy rain.
Was he beaten again? Clown bared his teeth, wondering what the monster had done.
. . . .
The autumn rain continued for seven days, the temperature dropped to freezing point, and the town was completely cut off from the outside world.
Although the townspeople were able to spend two hours in the chapel every day to be purified, many ordinary people still fell ill. Some had common colds, while more were mentally polluted by the toxins in the rain.
The magic array in the prayer hall is running at full power, and the output of holy water has increased greatly, but it is still far less than the consumption.
In the next two days, many people's mental pollution exceeded their limits and began to mutate.
Fortunately, no cultists came to attack these days, otherwise, the situation here might have collapsed.
[Golden Light Curse: 12560/50000; Level 1]
For Clown, the benefit of these days is that he spends more than eighteen hours a day on the Golden Light Curse, which greatly improves his proficiency in this skill.
In the early morning, the heavy rain stopped, the sun rose, and a rainbow stretched across the sky.
Nick, Clown, Geralt and their apprentices divided into three groups and patrolled the shantytown.
Some people's mutations have accumulated to the point where they are no longer treatable, and they need to be carefully identified to find those who are on the critical edge.
There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!
We will do our best to treat the patient if he can be rescued; if he is terminally ill, he will have to be humanely destroyed.
Del ran along the narrow road with some men who were confirmed to have no mutations, conveying orders.
"Everyone, come out of the house and stand at the door to be inspected."
Amid shouts one after another, the residents walked out of their wooden houses to greet the long-missing sun.
In front of a wooden house, the church's holy emblem was carved crookedly on a birch board.
Crown is checking on the residents of the cabin.
He looked the boy at the front of the line in the eyes and said gently, "Open your mouth."
The boy obediently opened his mouth, and he twisted the boy's head to let the sunlight shine into his mouth.
According to their experience, as long as a person's eyes do not have fine bloodshot, their mouth and tongue are not green, and their emotions are stable, they can be judged to be healthy.
Now that the heavy rain has stopped, the townspeople have managed to survive this crisis.
The boy was in good condition and showed no signs of contamination. He checked on the entire group of residents one by one.
"Okay, you're all doing fine, now get back to the."
"Ah", a sharp female voice sounded not far away, like a sharp sword piercing people's hearts.
"Go back to the cabin, lock the door and don't move," Crown instructed, and jumped up suddenly. He grabbed the eaves of the cabin and threw himself onto the roof, then immediately jumped onto the roof and ran.
"Ah", several more screams came from the same direction.
When Crown arrived near the scene, he saw a petite woman standing in the middle of the path, stretching her neck and growling at several people lying on the ground: "Heh!"
Perhaps she heard the noise on the roof, she turned around suddenly, and Clown saw the woman's face clearly at this moment.
(End of this chapter)