Chapter 102: Salvation? Shaking up the independent system
In order to further confirm, Tang Zheng asked Friane to use the "object positioning" magic.
result!
Friane was bewildered, having gained nothing. He even suspected that his lack of proficiency in the magic had led to its failure.
Tang Zhengze knew from the prompt that appeared on the attribute panel that the opponent did not fail in the attack, but that the "object positioning" could not work on him.
"Do you want me to do it again?" Friane was a little embarrassed.
"I've already troubled you, no need." Tang Zheng waved his hand and spoke with a smile.
He has now determined that magic like "long-range spying" will not work on him. In the future, the only magic that needs to be targeted strategically is the perception magic.
"I just ordered some food. If you two don't mind, you can enjoy it."
"I still have some things to take care of, so I'll take my leave first." Tang Zheng said this with an embarrassed look on his face, and stood up and spoke.
"Although this restaurant is small, the prices are not cheap." Friane raised his golden eyebrows, and then jokingly touched Alshe, who looked restless, with his arm.
"I send you."
Arshe stood up suddenly, his cheeks slightly red.
Friane looked at Tang Zheng and the embarrassed Alshe who were leaving the restaurant, picked up the coffee-like drink, and chuckled strangely.
"I didn't expect that Alshe would know such a handsome guy. He has black hair, and the roots don't look like they were dyed."
Outside the restaurant.
Alshe's blue eyes stared at the ten gold coins in his hand, slightly dazed.
Because she suddenly reacted.
It seemed that until now, she didn't know Tang Zheng's name, and the other party had never introduced himself.
On the busy long street.
Carriages passed quickly along the middle road, and from time to time, soldiers in armor could be seen patrolling the streets.
This place is close to the Imperial Academy of Magic, and the security is obviously much higher than other areas.
On the streets on both sides, in addition to most of the civilians in ordinary clothes, there are quite a few adventurers with weapons hanging around their waists and backs.
The closer you get to the central square, the more people you see dressed in strange clothes.
Tang Zheng's loose priest robe wrapped around his drooping arms, which swayed slightly as he walked, and the little evil dog followed closely behind him.
"We need to speed up the process."
Tang Zheng thought silently in his heart.
Especially after seeing Alshe's miserable future, this thought became even stronger.
Save each other?
Tang Zheng thought he had never had such a condescending attitude before.
Because even he himself is not sure whether the future will be safe.
If the girl in front of him needed to be saved, then the 100,000 soldiers who were sacrificed in one fell swoop in the "Re-Estize Kingdom" and the group of soldiers in the future "Holy Kingdom" who were slaughtered and skinned by Demiurge like two-legged sheep.
Do the people of the Holy Kingdom, who are treated like animals and use magic that lowers their intelligence, need to be saved more? He is not a savior, and he does not want to be one.
Tang Zheng didn't mind saving some people along the way, but he wouldn't do it specifically for this purpose.
As a player, someone who can become stronger through killing.
Tang Zheng believed that he had not killed innocent people until now, which was the highest respect for life.
"kindness?"
Tang Zheng paused, turned his head and looked across the street, only to find that there was no one worth noting.
Was it an illusion? As Tang Zheng left, a figure wrapped in a shabby grey robe slowly raised his head from an inconspicuous corner across the street.
He stared at Tang Zheng who was walking away with a hidden gaze, not knowing what he was thinking.
The slender figure faintly visible under the gray robe shows that it is a woman.
In the next two days.
As Imina continued to spread the news secretly, more and more people knew that a mysterious alchemist living in the noble district was able to heal the serious injuries left by the disabled.
This instantly caused a sensation among both the adventurers and the workers.
In particular, the treatment process is free of charge.
If it is simply "free", it would be the most unreliable for these guys who are living on the edge of a knife, because they never believe in pie falling from the sky.
But as for the rumor, the premise of "free" is actually that the alchemical potion developed for the alchemist's laboratory is likely to cause death.
Such rumors have eliminated the vigilance in most people's hearts.
But even so, no one dares to be the first to try it.
This resulted in the fact that although the news spread more and more, and even people were discussing it in most taverns, no one actually dared to go to the noble district.
Until the third day! Two poorly dressed people knocked on the gate of the courtyard where Tang Zheng lived.
These two are father and son.
One was a middle-aged man who was only about 30 years old, with dark skin and white hair. The other was the other's son, a boy who was carried in a wooden basket with both legs amputated.
As soon as this happened, the major adventurer teams and worker teams that had been paying attention here immediately took action.
In addition, various major workshops, herb guilds, and even the Adventurer's Guild have sent people.
In the past, a mere lowest-level bronze-rank adventurer would not be worth paying attention to at all, but at this moment, Tang Zheng is not only an adventurer, but also an alchemist of quite a high level.
With the investigation of various forces, the identities of the father and son were quickly discovered.
He is a farmer living in a small village outside the imperial capital. The reason why his son has no legs is that his legs were whipped off by a minor nobleman several years ago.
Due to delayed treatment, necrosis occurred and the tumor had to be amputated.
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Time passes by little by little.
Under the patient attention of all parties, it was not until the evening that the father and son walked out of the heavy brown door.
That's right, he walked out.
The farmer's son actually grew back his legs!
Uproar!
The invisible vibration spread quickly, and the eyes of a large number of adventurers and workers lit up. This alchemical potion was simply a second life for them.
Compared to death, many people are more afraid of becoming disabled and useless! The Herbal Medicine Guild and major pharmaceutical workshops were also shocked. For them, this was truly incredible.
In the minds of all pharmacists, alchemy has always been just an auxiliary, and the solutions made by alchemy alone are not of high value.
Even before, the diluted regeneration potions that Tang Zheng sold with the help of Imina were nothing to all parties in the Herb Guild.
What they really care about is how Tang Zheng uses the blood of the ogre to create technology with healing effects.
And now! The appearance of this magical alchemical potion that can regenerate the body has broken the cognition of all pharmacists.
This means that alchemy is not just a means to assist pharmacists in making therapeutic potions, but an independent system!
As soon as the father and son stepped out of the noble area, before most people could react, a carriage suddenly appeared and took the father and son away.
It was not until the next day that the father and son reappeared in the sight of many people and left the imperial capital. Obviously, someone went to verify the therapeutic effect of the alchemical potion.
The next morning.
Just as the sky was getting light, someone knocked on the heavy brown door again.
Tang Zheng was even startled when he opened the door, because there was already a large group of people gathered at the door. Some were dressed gorgeously, some were dressed ordinary, and there were also quite a few adventurers who looked strong and tough.
But the common feature of this group of people is that they all have disabilities to varying degrees.
Places like the Noble District are usually restricted areas for adventurers and workers. It's not that they are not allowed to enter, but for this group of people, the environment here is really not suitable for them.
Tang Zheng glanced at these people and looked to the back and to the left and right sides, where there were ten soldiers wearing fine armor scattered around.
They are guards who patrol the noble district.
However, this group of guards was different from usual. They did not expel the large number of people gathered here. It seemed that they only wanted to prevent chaos and did not intervene in other matters.
See this scene.
Tang Zheng's eyes flashed, and he withdrew his gaze from the group of guards and looked back at the group of people who were looking at him eagerly.
"one person."
Tang Zheng uttered three words expressionlessly.
Everyone present was stunned and immediately understood the meaning of Tang Zheng's words. The originally harmonious atmosphere suddenly became tense.
But at this moment! Ta-ta-ta!
Gurgle~The sound of hurried horse hooves and rolling wheels could be heard.
A luxuriously decorated carriage pulled by two horses appeared in everyone's sight, interrupting the tense atmosphere at the scene.
The people gathered at the door saw that the carriage showed no sign of slowing down, and they all had ugly looks on their faces, but they still took the initiative to make way for the middle road.
However, unlike what everyone imagined, the luxurious carriage would pass by them, but it stopped on its own when it arrived at the gate of the courtyard.
Click! The wooden door of the carriage was pushed open, and a figure dressed as a butler got off the carriage first, then respectfully took out a bench and placed it on the ground.
Then, a blond young man who looked to be only about 20 years old and holding a ruby scepter got down from the carriage.
(End of this chapter)
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