"Don't think about unhappy things." Miriam walked down thousands of steps with Ansu. The outer layer of his cloak was pure white, but the inside was bloody red. The mountain wind blowing, red and white In the meantime, Ansu felt in a trance that he could smell blood.

"Mileia, why do you believe in the Holy Light?"

"Didn't you ask?" Millia looked back at him, "I said it because I like the tolerance of the God of Light."

"No, I always feel disharmony..." Ansu hesitated for a moment, a little confused, "It's as if there is a sea of ​​blood wherever you stand."

"Well, that's because there's no choice." Miriah smiled, "I was playing magic back then, but I stayed at the end of magic for a long time and didn't make any progress. Just because of an accident, I lost my With all the magic power, it is impossible for the body to touch any elements, so I switched to a paladin with divine magic and physical strength."

"Delete the account and practice again?" Such a lot of perseverance, Ansu felt that he was too strong.

"What?" Miriam couldn't understand.

"You used to be very powerful, right?" Ansu frowned, "I don't know why I feel this way, as if...you are out of tune with this world."

"It's a bit strong, but the end of the power is the same, don't think too much." Mireya stretched out his hand to hold him, "You are still young, if you walk out of the road, you won't be like me."

"Thank you." An Su held his hand tightly, "But why are you being so nice to me? Is it a contract or a favor?"

"It's all there, what's the matter?" Miriam turned to him and asked him.

"Well, look at the sword!" Ansu waved his hand suddenly, and the long sword was instantly condensed between his fingers, and the terrifying speed caused a shrill sound to explode in the air.

Miriah raised her hand to flick the blade like last time.

But this time, huge power surged in from the blade of the sword, suppressing him with the force of his fingers, and then another sound of sword sound pierced through the air.

Miriah instinctively turned his head up to avoid it, and saw Ansu's hands crossed, and the two long swords struck each other in the air with a clang.

The illusory and mysterious voice made his movements suddenly stop, and the sword energy passed by for an instant, wiping a very thin bloodstain on his face.

Miriah was taken aback.

Ansu retracted his sword and stood still.

Four eyes facing each other.

"Ninth level..." Mi Lieya looked at Ansu, feeling complicated and unspeakable in his heart. How could he be so upgraded?Mage warlocks who love to take drugs can't use this speed to upgrade.

"Am I qualified to be your friend?" Ansu asked softly.

"Why do you ask that?" Miriam's eyes on Ansu gradually changed, and it was no longer the condescending eyes of the teacher to the students before.

"I want to have the qualifications to have an equal dialogue with you. Is it enough for me now?" Ansu asked.

Miriam was silent.

"Although you are very close to me, you are high in your heart and have never weakened." An Su stood on the top of the steps, staring at the tall and handsome man, and asked, "I am now, am I good enough to be your friend, or opponent?"

After a long time, Mireya nodded, but her expression didn't look happy: "It's enough."

"You seem dissatisfied?" An Su's mood brightened instantly, and he asked with a light smile.

"Yes, Ansu, are you really hiding your abilities?" Miriah stared at him and asked.

"Huh?" Ansu froze for a moment.

"Or, do you want me to believe that you have risen from the second level to the ninth level in a few months?" Mireya's expression became cold, "Is it fun to lie to me?"

"Can't I be a genius?" An Su yelled in his heart. I didn't know that the guy who likes to wear white flowers kills him twice with so much experience, which is much higher than the previous battles...

Mireya sneered, turned and left: "Yes, you are enough to be my friend, but being enough is one thing, and not being friends with you is another thing."

"Wait," Ansu felt something was wrong, and grabbed him, "Listen to my explanation..."

Miriam turned to look at him, waiting for his explanation.

Ansu really didn't know how to explain.Say you can get experience by killing yourself?Or do you mean you can get a skill board?Will Miriah believe it?

Miriah turned her head back and continued to leave.

Miriah didn't shout to let go...then...

Ansu pulled him by the hem of his clothes and was dragged away.

……

Mireia spent the morning processing various training documents in the Knights, inspected several cavalry training sites, delivered two speeches, explained three times to the new members of the regiment, and threw away the six strong men who came to challenge. to the wall...

During lunch, Miriam took a bite of the sandwich, looked at Ansu who was standing aside, and ordered the attendant to get another one.

So Ansu followed until the afternoon.

In fact, Miriam wasn't angry that Ansu didn't tell him about his own strength, after all, no matter how careful Ansu was, he couldn't be too careful.

But when he thought that Ansu had inexplicably reached the ninth level under his nose, Miriah felt that he could die, which was even more embarrassing than being overwhelmed by Offie with a glass of wine back then.

So much so that looking at Ansu again, he felt that this kid was much taller.

However, Lei Nuo is no longer ashamed to think that he is a person with outstanding talent. Compared with his younger brother, his youngest rank nine can be thrown into the Senaro River.

and many more!

It seems that Renault has been following him for a long time, but he didn't find out about his younger brother?

Miriam felt balanced in her heart.

However, I still can't hold back my face.

So he arranged a room for Ansu at night.

"Aren't you going to sleep with me?" An Su pulled him back.

"Well, you're grown up, let's play alone." Miriam personally lit the candlestick for him.

"Why... can't even make friends?" An Su felt a little aggrieved.

"It's friends who can't sleep together. I was here to protect your safety." Mireya smiled.

……

An Su rolled and rolled on the bed all night, feeling that the two of them were used to sleeping alone, and it was hard for them to adapt.

But being reserved by nature, he couldn't do something like crawling out of bed in the middle of the night.

He clicked on his property panel.

The above level has been upgraded to level 71, and the skill is a full set of wreath sword proficiency.

In fact, his strength has not reached the ninth level, and is still hovering at the seventh level. It is just that there is a skill in the Garland Sword that can temporarily increase the level by two levels, but in order to obtain an equal status, he did not say it. Anyway, as long as he continues to fight, he wants to go to the ninth level. Even holy steps are fast.

But today, he finally made this man face himself.

Thinking about it this way, I don't seem to be so upset anymore.

It feels so bad to be protected by him every time.As for his temper... Forget it, let's buy him a drink tomorrow to accompany the crime.

After rolling in bed all night, Ansu got up early to practice wreath sword.

For a strong man like Ansu, a bad night's sleep is not a problem at all.

However, after seeing his current strength, Mireya doesn't take him too seriously. I think it's true. When he was at the fourth level, he could use the legendary equipment such as the Violet Sword to pick the holy level. Although he couldn't win, he It's okay to fight for a while, but now even if he can't win against a real holy rank, then running is completely fine.

Thinking of this, Ansu was going to go out for a stroll, and buy something as a gift so that Miriam would not be angry.

He has been in this world for several months, and he has not seen this prosperous world well. When he first came, he was hunted down first, then he encountered the plague, and then he opened up his own territory, and met Miriam and a bunch of people. Although there are memories in my mind, how can the feeling of watching fire from the other side be compared to experiencing it in person?

Ansu did whatever he wanted, and went directly to say hello to Miriam.

Ansu: "I want to go out for a while."

Mireya's head was buried in the pile of documents. He has accumulated too many things recently, so he didn't raise his head and said: "Okay, don't run too far, remember to call for help if something happens."

Then continue to bury it in the pile of files.

"Did you bring me here just to change the documents?" The neglected Ansu narrowed his eyes dangerously.

The quill in Mireia's hand froze and pierced the papyrus. How could it be broken if it was torn apart?

Although the sound was very subtle, it was very clear to Ansu who was already at the seventh level.

It turned out to be so!

Mireya couldn't hold back: "Well, you can also see that I am very busy, or else, we are evened?"

"Can we be friends?" An Su sneered.

"Of course! You have always been a very important friend in my heart!" Miriah said sincerely.

"Is it okay to use up the lying quota early in the morning?" An Su asked with a light smile.

"..."

With a triumphant smile, Ansu walked out smiling.

Today's weather is fine, is a good day.

Ansu walked out of Mireya's courtyard and followed along the street.

There are wooden houses on the first and second floors along the street, with small gaps between them. There are various signs hanging at the door, leather armor shop, weapon shop, tailor shop, butcher shop... There are many hawkers pushing wheelbarrows along the way to buy small commodities , women wearing patches peddled all kinds of bread along the street, and a group of children followed her with warm scents, swallowing saliva non-stop.

Ansu made a major discovery during the half-hour shopping!

There was a blacksmith's shop on the corner.

Covering an area of ​​about 400 square meters, with a small courtyard, there are furnaces and iron felts in the room, and several workers are busy.

Most of the things here are bronze weapons mixed with tin and copper, and occasionally some iron wares are ten times more expensive than copper wares.

But those finished and semi-finished weapons are not the key.

The point is, he found alum in those copper mines.

Alum is copper sulfate. When mixed with slaked lime, it becomes Bordeaux mixture. It is a particularly effective sterilizing agent. Although copper ions are very toxic and cannot be used directly by humans, they can kill germs on animals and plants just like playing with them. They can be decomposed. As sulfuric acid, it can be used to produce anesthesia ether with alcohol, and it can also be used as insecticide, which has a unique effect of disinfection.

And when you think about it this way, your thinking is instantly expanded.

If there is copper sulfate, then there must be coal, and if there is coal, there is benzene. If there is copper, there is aniline, and if there is aniline, there is sulfonamide, which means that meningitis, pneumonia, and sepsis can be killed immediately. The key is that this thing is not like penicillin. So complicated, it can be taken orally!

I think he passed the medical chemistry with a high score back then, and none of the medicinal chemistry, pharmacy, pharmacology, and pharmaceutical analysis was just fishing.

The future is really bright. As for where those troublesome raw materials come from... let's talk about it.

After collecting a sample, he searched carefully in the mine box like a treasure hunt. Unfortunately, after all, many of the things he learned back then were useless and had long been blurred, and most of the medical medicines were packed in bottles. It was as difficult for him to find cucumber vines in the dense forest as if he could only eat cucumbers. It is too difficult for him to recognize the chemical composition at a glance. There is no way, people can't be too greedy.

But with ether you can operate!

Tsk, I feel so ready to move.

After walking out of the store, Ansu continued to stroll, trying to see if he could find other useful things.

The street he walks on is about ten meters wide, and the three meters to the left and right are where ordinary people walk. The aristocrats drive through the middle of the carriage. Although the speed is not very fast, anyone who dares to block the road is thrown with a horsewhip. Ansu knew this because he was standing a little in the middle, and within 3 minutes of leaving the house, a passing groom deftly whipped him.

After dodging the whip, Ansu walked over to the driver and chatted for the next day, saying that although he did not obey the traffic rules, you should be more civilized. It is not good to hit and kill casually. What if you hurt the children?

"Ansu?"

While his frightened and trembling coachman was persuading and educating, a somewhat familiar voice came from inside the car, and as the curtain was pulled up a corner, a man who looked a little pale with blue eye circles came out , although he had a face that made the medical staff see excessive indulgence at a glance, he still had to admit that this man had a natural elegance, and even his handsome face became attractive.

Temperament is a wonderful thing.

An Su couldn't remember who it was for a while, his face was very strange.

Then I instantly remembered who this was, the temperament was too familiar!

"...Paris!?" Ansu drew his sword instantly.

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