Chapter 17 Entering the Psychic Academy
Among the wines I received, all the red wine was poisoned. This method is really amazing!
The red wine has bright colors, and even if the detection spell is used, the green light will be covered up and it is difficult for the drinker to discover.
Everyone present was glad that they didn’t like drinking, glad that they rarely came into contact with fine wine, and feeling completely lost.
Those important members who are deeply poisoned will definitely be helpless unless Zhang Haoran has a head-changing surgery and can solve the problem of rejection!
Pulling Mrs. Jendith to the door, Zhang Haoran gave a very bad conclusion.
"The internal organs have been destroyed by toxins, prepare for their funeral!"
He thought for a while, turned to look at the girl following him, looking particularly similar to Mrs. Jendis, wearing a white priest robe.
"Dear Miss Pastor, Bishop of the Holy Light Sect, can you perform the art of resurrection?"
The priest's face was a little embarrassed when he heard the alchemist's inquiry.
The Archbishop of the Holy Light Sect, Fa'o, is dead. The other bishops below each have embraced the thighs of the powerful kingdom. Will there be the intention to come to the land of the dead and resurrect a dying duke?
These bishops are all geniuses, but unfortunately they can't count on them!
When the girl didn't know what to say, Zhang Haoran looked at the beautiful girl and guessed that she should be Mrs. Jendis's daughter Ilushia.
Mrs. Jendith has brown hair, while Ilushia has black hair.
Needless to say, there is no comparison between girls and young women, but their figure has completely inherited her mother, and she is also the kind that is bulging in front and tilting back and forth.
Zhang Haoran felt that if he married this beautiful girl, he would definitely cultivate the virgin land over and over again, and he would have to give birth to a football team!
As for why Mrs. Jendis has only such a daughter, maybe it is not good at Duke Barov!
When Zhang Haoran was detecting Duke Barov's physical condition just now, he found that among everyone, his kidneys were the most thoroughly damaged.
If he has a high position and a powerful wife and concubine, it is very likely that his kidneys are not good at all. In addition, he has too many wives and concubines, which will cause his body to be destroyed, so he will become more serious.
However, the toxins are very domineering, and Duke Barov is not unlucky. Like everyone else, he is powerless to make things happen!
In such a dead end, you can only count on those extraordinary powers, but looking at the expressions of Mrs. Jendis and the girl Ilushia, it is obvious that the bishop of the Holy Light Sect cannot be invited.
True resurrection is rare, and the casting requirements are very strict. There are very few people who can cast it. It is not the kind of spell that is so rampant in the game.
In the psychic art, there is a detachment transformation spell that can retain self-consciousness, but the Lich King obviously has a hand in Kel Thujad and teaches ordinary undetachment transformation spells.
It is better to just die if you have incomplete consciousness, or even brainless zombies’ undead transformation spells.
Although the patient's family may not agree, Zhang Haoran, a doctor who was a butcher, still made this suggestion that was a bit scam.
"Why would you transform into a dead soul? You may retain your consciousness before your life!"
That's right, it's just possible, and it's the kind of winning the lottery.
Feeling that his suggestion was a bit pitiful, Zhang Haoran took out the pure extracts of several herbs and began to prepare the medicine.
It is not a high-end product, it only has the effects of pain relief and refreshing spirit, and was named the immortal medicine by Zhang Haoran.
Well, after drinking, you can carry six Vulcan cannons and pour fire into the enemy.
As long as the key parts are not blown up, you can still fight after being shot for more than a dozen shots.
No matter how weak a warrior is, he will become an immortal berserker after drinking this potion.
"This potion can be taken to them, which can relieve the pain in a short time and let them make a decision!"
When Mrs. Jendis took the potion, she asked with a trembling voice: "Dear Alchemist, what's the name of this potion?"
"This is an immortal medicine, and the effect time is only thirty seconds. But if the warriors can survive from the battlefield at a critical moment!"
The magical potion that boasts is actually drugs like morphine, but it has no side effects.
This is the only way to relieve the patient's pain!
"Go, bet on luck, at least there is hope! Isn't it?"
Although the alchemist came up with a bad idea, Mrs. Jendis thanked him, only Ilushia, who is a priest, was a little unhappy.
The doctrine of Holy Light rejects the undead, not to mention that she wants to transform her father, uncle, cousin, and half-brother into the undead.
But what if you are unhappy?
Either face death or become a dead soul, it all depends on personal wishes!
This is because they have bad luck and no other better choice.
If Zhang Haoran's alchemy energy has grown to the point where he can build large puppets, he can also create puppet bodies for them and become the kind of rock puppets in Warcraft 3.
Now that he can do it, he can only create a puppet creation as big as a Corgi, which can be kicked away with just one kick.
Moreover, whether such a small thing can carry human consciousness is still a question.
After saying goodbye to them, Zhang Haoran followed Maryia to the underground mausoleum.
The underground tombs were originally underground warehouses in the fortress, used to store supplies and temporarily shelter.
Later, this area was completely incorporated into human control and was used as a tomb to bury the ancestors of the Barov family.
As he walked down the dark stairs, Zhang Haoran turned on his magic shield and walked carefully in front.
The magic shield was turned on, and no one in this psychic academy could hurt him unless he was attacked by a group of mages.
The stairs entering the underground tomb were originally guarded by cursed believers.
At this time, the stair passage was empty and there was no sight of a ghost. It should be that they were all gathering on the underground floor.
The stairs extending downward have at least hundreds of steps. When they reach the end, they turn in a direction and continue to extend downward.
After walking at least three hundred steps, an oak door finally appeared in front of him.
The dead eternal lights on both sides of the gate make this side even more gloomy, like the gateway to the Nine Nether Hell.
Zhang Haoran, who was skilled and brave, reached out and pushed open the thick door.
Behind the gate, a gargoyle guarded the overpass, and it was Kirtunos who flew in from the secret passage.
Seeing Zhang Haoran enter the door, Kirtunos swayed in front of him and led the way.
The spiritual academy that penetrates dozens of meters deep underground and can match the underground fortress will only enter the top of the first floor at this time.
That's right, it's now at the top entrance. The first floor only starts from here, and the ground will go down to nearly ten meters.
This point can be easily concluded by looking at the distance between the overpass and the ground.
After passing through the not-so-long overpass, there is a lobby on the first floor in front of it.
When I walked out of the overpass exit, my eyes suddenly became clear. A hall as big as half a standard playground shocked Zhang Haoran.
It can't be considered as a shock, it should be a shock.
Half a playground is only more than 3,000 square meters, and it is not as big as an underground shopping mall.
But the underground mall is filled with various goods, not such a large and empty space.
And have you seen an underground mall with countless eternal lights hanging on it and looking silly?
The ghostly ghosts seemed to be filled with countless unjust souls in the wailing underground hall, which brought great impact to Zhang Haoran!
Fortunately, this guy used to be a professional butcher who killed pigs, stabbed a big fat pig to death in one second without blinking his eyes.
Under the efficient mode of slaughtering pigs in the slaughterhouse assembly line, there are no 10,000 pigs that die at his hands in a year, and there are eight thousand pigs in a year.
If you can do this job until retirement, you may be comparable to the killing god Bai Qi.
Bai Qi was a million people slaughtered, and Zhang Haoran was a million pig slaughtered.
Thinking that he almost achieved a million pig slash, Zhang Haoran's king's aura shook, or the murderous aura of slaughtering thousands of creatures filled with murderous aura, which suppressed hundreds of cursed believers below.
The dark crowd below, seeing that he didn't even dare to breathe, Zhang Haoran felt that he was invincible in the world.
This is scary? There is no one who can beat the Curse God Cult!
Chapter completed!