Ashburn’s treatment speed is faster. The last time more than 200 people took a day, this time they came after noon and the moon was in the sky. Ashburn called the fisherman Brady and another person out Treat them.

The moonlight splashed in the pool filled with the Fountain of Light, and the wounds on the limbs of the other person could hardly be seen. His movements shattered the full moon in the pool, and he walked slowly to Brady, waiting for Ashburn's treatment together.

Standing beside Ashburn, Shuai Chang suddenly told Brady about the infection.

"His Royal Highness and I have walked along the way, and have cured nearly a thousand infected people in two small towns. After learning about the infection routes of the residents with the mayors of the towns, we found that this incident has nothing to do with the dark mage."

"How is it possible?" Brady raised his head in surprise.

Another person was also very surprised, "His Royal Highness's light healing technique works very well." Light healing technique is the nemesis of dark magic.

"You will understand when His Royal Highness the Holy Son finishes his treatment."

After Shuai Chang finished speaking, Ashburn stretched out his hand to grab the man's hand after performing the light healing technique, but the man ran away in fright: "What are you going to do?!"

"Of course it is to treat your illness. Why did His Royal Highness touch your wrist?" Shuai Chang said, grabbing the man's wrist and putting it in Ashburn's hand.

The man's face was a little red, and he lowered his head and said, "I'm just afraid of infecting His Highness the Holy Son."

"His Royal Highness Son's physique is not afraid of any filth."

Shuai Chang glanced thoughtfully at the man Ashburn was treating, and asked, "I wonder if you've heard of the profession of pharmacist?"

The man looked up at Shuai Chang, then quickly lowered his head, Shuai Chang clearly saw the panic in his eyes.

Shuai Chang gave Ashburn a wink, and Ashburn nodded slightly, holding the man's hand slightly.

Brady was unaware of all this, and said out of the situation: "Of course, your Excellency, pharmacists are good people, and the medicines they research can treat many diseases."

Shuai Chang smiled lightly, his jet-black eyes glowed coldly: "Really, then, does your lord fisherman know that this infectious disease that has swept across many countries is caused by pharmacists? There are pharmacists in the towns we healed. However, including your fishing ground, I think there must have been a pharmacist here, and after the pharmacist came, the infectious disease began to wreak havoc."

Brady was dumbfounded. He looked straight at the person beside him, shuddered, and said loudly, "Your Excellency, he is the pharmacist!"

The man's face was pale, with cold sweat streaming from his temples, "Your Excellency, Brady, you must admit that I'm not a pharmacist. I'm Heathcote's brother-in-law, Borg, and I'm here to visit relatives."

Hearing what he said, Brady immediately hesitated. It seems that Heathcote's brother-in-law really came to visit relatives in the fishing ground.

With so many workers in the fishery, Brady couldn't remember every face, most of them were people who looked familiar but couldn't name them.

Shuai Chang sneered: "You continue to make up."

Ashburn held Borg's wrist tightly, and said coldly: "There is no gray matter in your body at all. If you are not a pharmacist, why do you pretend to be infected and soak in the pool with them? If there is still no infection, it means that you have the antidote, and you are the one who poisoned you."

Brady had understood at this moment, and his face was flushed with anger, "Why did you do such a thing? If there is no His Royal Highness, everyone in the fishing ground will die in pain, do you know that?"

Borg let out a "huh" and raised his head with a gloomy expression on his face: "What does it matter to me whether you die or not? Do you think the so-called His Royal Highness the Holy Son is a good person? Let me tell you, he is just a puppet of the Holy See."

"What do you have to do with the Holy See?" Ashburn said with a bad expression.

Borg chuckled, "I am the son of Pope Lucius, how can His Royal Highness the Son remember me?"

Suddenly, his eyes were about to burst, and he said excitedly: "Why do I have no magical talent and can only be a pharmacist, and I am very angry when I spend my time researching medicines to cure diseases and save people every day. I suggested to Lucius' father to develop a drug to blame the dark empire. , everything went smoothly in the beginning, without you, His Royal Highness, the Holy See would have unified the Hughes Continent long ago. A puppet like you will only do bad things!"

Ashburn frowned: "Why did you stay here and wait for me, you could have taken the opportunity to escape."

"Haha, run away? You don't know how angry I was when I heard that you healed those people. I obviously asked Lucius' father to test it. The light healing technique is not effective for diarrhoea. I want to know what went wrong. I can only try it myself," Borg suddenly approached with a sinister smile on his face: "Although you have always advertised yourself as the son of the God of Light, you are not afraid of any evil spirits, but the last time you cured 200 people in a day, you have health problems for all to see. The poison of 200 people will make you unable to hold on, hahahaha, guess how many doses I just gave you? Hahahaha."

"What?" Ashbourn was startled, and immediately checked his body. A piece of gray matter was spreading into his body along the wrist he was holding Borg, and his face lost all color.

Shuai Chang pointed at the center of Borg's eyebrows, Borg's body froze, his eyes were blank.

"Where is the antidote?" Shuai Chang asked.

Borg paused word by word: "In, my, of, blood, liquid."

People controlled by dark magic will not lie, Shuai Chang cut Borg's wrist and put it next to Ashburn's mouth: "Drink quickly, his blood is the antidote."

Ashburn endured the bloody smell and tried to suck the blood from the wound. His pale lips were stained red by the blood. Ashburn noticed that after he swallowed the blood, the gray matter in his body dissipated directly, and waited until the last bit of gray matter disappeared. , Ashburn let go of his mouth, and Borg's arm fell to his side.

"Brady, you should also drink some of Borg's blood to detoxify." Ashburn said with the smell of blood in his mouth, resisting the desire to vomit.

Shuai Chang: "Lingtuan, is there any sugar?"

Lingtuan: "Yes, handsome guy, what's the matter?"

Shuai Chang: "Give me a piece, and clear the taste in Yaxi's mouth."

Lingtuan: "Tianxiu! It's delivered directly to you, pay attention to check!"

Shuai Chang first asked Ashburn to rinse his mouth with the drinking water next to him, and then put the sugar given by the spirit group into Ashburn's mouth.

"What is this?" It was sweet and melted in the mouth, and the bloody taste in the mouth was completely covered up.

"This is my love for you." Shuai Chang said softly.

Lingtuan: "Hey handsome guy, I heard that."

Unexpectedly, Shuai Chang only had eyes for Ashbourne, and he didn't pay attention to him at all.

Lingtuan: "vomit blood."

Call her Xiao Tiantian when you need it, and throw it aside when you don't need it.

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