If this man didn't have to die originally, it was because of his superfluous actions that he lost his life, I would definitely feel sorry, but now no matter what I do, it is very difficult for a man to survive, so why not try, even if you fail, you will just lose to fate again Once——no, I won't lose this time.

"I see. But if it fails, little Fiya should not say that she did it herself."

Without answering Claire, Fiya took Claire's seat, looked at the motionless man in front of her, and exhaled softly.

Although it's not good to experiment with you, it's the only way to bring you back to life.

Brewing courage in her chest, Fia pointed her palm at the man's abdomen.Use "Particle Repair" according to the information in your mind.

Just like its name, "Particle Restoration" is a restoration method with a scale accurate to the particle level, which is used to manufacture or repair objects.In Fia's world, "Particle Repair" can even bring people back from the dead, but it consumes a huge amount of energy, and only rich people have the money to spend it.

However, Fia did not have the feeling that the magic was successfully activated, as if connected to something.

"Ok?"

She frowned subconsciously.

Is my magic power not enough to activate "Particle Restoration"?But even with the continuous use of "Orbital Beacon Bombing", I didn't feel any signs of exhaustion of magic power. It stands to reason that it is impossible to repair a person's magic power.

Once again, Fia used "Particle Repair" on the man, and the result was the same as before, nothing happened.

Damn.

The frown deepened, and after thinking for a while, Fiya suddenly realized the problem.

Lack of samples myself.

Particle repair needs to know the sample of the object, that is, the information that constitutes the object, before it can be repaired.Just like the drawings of the house are needed before building a house, if there is no object information, particle restoration will just add trouble.I don't know the information that constitutes the man in front of me, so the particle repair cannot take effect.

Actually forgot this.

Calm down, Fia began to try other methods.

Only the "nano-body" is available.

Nano-robots usually flow with the blood. As long as you give a drop of your own blood to a man, the nano-robots will activate in the man's body, self-replicate and repair the body.However, because the host of the nanorobots is themselves, when their stored energy is exhausted, they will self-destruct in the man's body and cannot stay in the man's body for a long time.

"If it's troublesome, leave it to me..."

Seeing that Fia hadn't moved for a long time, Claire asked softly.

"No, no problem."

Although she didn't know where her dissatisfaction with fate came from, Fia didn't intend to admit defeat.She took out the silver dagger she had found from the desert hut from her bosom, and slowly swiped the blade against the pulp of her index finger.

However, because this body was extremely tough, the silver dagger failed to cut through the skin, so Fia had to use a little more strength to force herself to feel the pain.With a small scratch on the fingertips, a drop of bright red blood also appeared on Fia's fingertips—the dagger was not made of pure silver, otherwise the blade would have been bent.

"Fia, you..."

Not responding to Claire's shock, Fei Yapin stretched out her hand, letting the bright red blood fall into the man's wound.

then.

As if adapting to the new environment, the nanorobot did not make any movements until after a breathing time, a sudden change occurred.

Just like the fast-moving shots in the documentary, the pink fibers called granulation grow rapidly from the wound section, and the purple and black congestion gradually disappears as if dissolving in the flesh. At the same time, the man's pale face like a candle quickly fades away. It became rosy, and in less than 2 minutes, the man's scalp and shoulders that had been bitten off recovered as before, and the gap across the abdomen was also joined together by the granulation on both sides, so that it was no longer exposed to the air.The newly grown skin is as pink as a baby's skin, in stark contrast to the surrounding dark.

Although the man still showed no signs of waking up, he no longer had to worry about his life.If this is a game with HP bars, Fia can be sure that the man has recovered [-]%—during the recovery process, the man even moved his fingers twice.

This time he won by himself.

"Is this...healing magic?"

The tone was full of hesitation, like the "magic" that speeds up the flow of time, Claire's eyes widened, and her pretty face was full of incredulity.

"But I didn't even feel a wave of magic power, it's impossible. Little Fiya, are you a god—"

Chapter 38 "Magic"

"No, I'm an elf princess, not some kind of god. Claire didn't feel the fluctuation of magic power, it's just because I'm special."

The so-called magic power fluctuation refers to the abnormal flow of elements produced when using magic. This is also the reason why Claire discovered that Fia used "Exploring Wind".

As for the theory of magic, Fia did not refute it. When technology develops to a certain level, especially when it reaches the level of nano-robots, it is no different from magic.It's just that the basis of nano-robots is not magic, so Claire didn't feel the magic power fluctuations at all.

But compared to Claire's surprise, Fia's surprise was actually even greater.Even though they all use the body of an elf princess, but there are things like nano-robots on their bodies, this world is really elusive-forget it, let's study it slowly when we have time later.

what.

and many more!

At this moment, Fiya suddenly understood why she didn't need to expel impurities at all.

It's definitely the nanobots in the body that are at work.

It's just that Fia is not willing to imagine what the process of causing trouble is like.For her, it is enough to know that she will not have to worry about picking flowers in the future, which saves a big trouble.

Deliberately skipping the key point, Fiya touched the fingertips where the silver dagger cut the wound just now, and the wound had healed as early as the second when the blood dripped out.

While Fiya was thinking, Claire was leaning over to carefully examine the wounds on the man's body. The inconceivable expression on her face hadn't weakened in the slightest, her mouth was slightly opened, and her deep green eyes were full of shock.

"There is not even a scar. If it is not for the different skin texture, it is impossible to tell that he has been injured. It is unbelievable... Although this level of healing magic is not without it, at least it must be above the fourth rank, and I can't even I didn't notice any fluctuations in magic power. If little Fiya deliberately covered up the fluctuations in magic power, little Fiya would definitely..."

"No, no, I'm really not a god, and has Claire ever seen such an inappropriate god like me?"

Fia repeatedly waved her hands in denial.It's too much to think of yourself as a god.

"Is that the drop of blood just now? The blood of the elf princess actually has the effect of bringing the dead back to life. No wonder humans want to hold on to Fia." After speaking, Claire seemed to remember something, and her expression became serious. I swear by Claire's name, I will keep it a secret and take what I just saw to my grave."

"Uh...you don't need to go to this level." Not knowing what to say, Fia could only smile wryly, "If Claire has to speak out, it's better to speak out."

"Won't that transfer the danger to little Fia? No, you are the only one who won't be afraid and forget me."

Claire's expression was full of determination.

It seemed impossible to persuade her.

Fia's nerves ached.

Let's change the subject.

"It's almost time to call that girl in?"

"Well, I'll let them know."

Without hesitation, Claire quickly led the anxiously waiting people outside the tent into the house.

To Feiya's bewilderment, when the girl confirmed that her father had come back to life, she threw herself down in front of Feiya, hugged Feiya's calf and cried bitterly, full of words of thanks.Although Fiya felt that this was normal, but being thanked by a girl holding her leg and crying bitterly made Fiya feel quite embarrassed.

"Thank you Miss Fiya! Thank you Miss Fiya!!"

"Hey, someone saved your father, shouldn't you pay for it?"

The leader on the side reminded.

The girl suddenly realized, and hurriedly took out a dirty cloth bag. Although the cloth bag looked shriveled, it could still be seen that there were coins inside.Holding the cloth bag in both hands, the girl gave it to Fei Ya, and there was only gratitude and sincerity in her raised bright eyes.

"This, this is all our belongings. Although it is a little small, but...but please don't hold it back. I will find a way to pay off the remaining treatment expenses!

Fia hesitated for a moment.

"Well... well, I accept it, but I don't need to give the rest to Dr. Claire. Your father has lost a lot of blood and needs long-term recuperation. Don't let him get hurt again."

"Thank you!"

Saying that, Fiya took the cloth bag.

Of course, she didn't intend to really ask the girl to pay, the reason why she accepted the money bag was just for show.She planned to secretly hand over the money to the leader Claire knew in the future, and ask the leader to return the money to the girl through other methods.According to Fiya's observation, the leader here looks vicious, but he is actually a good person—at least he cares about the life and death of the father and daughter, otherwise he would leave the man screaming outside and ask Claire to come and heal an obviously Can't save people.

After letting the other men leave with the girl's father on their backs, only Claire, Fia, and the leader in charge of the slums were left in the tent.

The burly man touched his head and smiled embarrassedly at Claire.

"I'm sorry, Claire, the girl mistakenly identified someone just now, and it was obviously the guy you cured."

"The person who really healed the girl's father was little Fiya. Even I couldn't do anything about the level of injury just now. I forgot to introduce you. Fiya is a friend I met a long time ago. Although she is an elf, she is not The idea of ​​harming humanity."

The man's eyes widened when he looked at Fiya, and his majestic voice was full of amazement.

"Oh! It must be the magic caster! You are so young, but you have healing magic that is more powerful than the temple! I thank you for the bastard who escaped from the gate of hell."

"Ahaha...it's just a matter of raising your hands."

Being thanked one after another, Fiya couldn't help blushing, turned her eyes to the side, and subconsciously wrapped her white hair around her index finger.Such an experience was quite unusual for her.

"How is the person outside who has the dark-sickness disease? I remember he was treated a few days ago."

Hearing about the Darkborn's disease, the leader's face suddenly darkened, and he sighed helplessly with his thick arms wrapped around his chest.

"The whole body has turned black, as long as there is another attack, he will be hopeless"

Chapter 39 Darkborn Disease

After Claire explained, the three came outside the tent.

The so-called dark descendant disease is a strange disease that, once infected, the body will gradually turn black, and every time it occurs, it will cause people to suffer unceasingly and lose their minds.People who suffer from dark descendant disease often commit suicide because they cannot stand the pain before the dark descendant disease fully attacks.

The most desperate thing is that no matter the healing magic or the magic medicine with healing effect, there is no way to cure or alleviate the dark blood disease.People who died from the dark blood disease, the body after death cannot even be driven by undead magic.Therefore, even the hated necromancer magic casters are unwilling to touch people with dark-born disease.

As for the origin of the name "Dark Blood Disease", it was named by the church.

In the words of the church, the reason why people get the dark descendant disease is because they collude with the dark descendants and commit themselves to the darkness.The blackness on their bodies is evidence of their collusion with the Darkin.After a normal person comes into contact with a person who has the Darkin disease, they will be bewitched by the Darkin in their dreams and become a member of the Darkin.Therefore, people who suffer from the dark descendant disease are not only feared and kept away by others, but also avoid being searched by the church.Once they fall into the hands of the church, they will be burned in public.

It's kind of like a medieval witch hunt.

The blackened man was still struggling at this moment.He doesn't seem to be tired, and the pain-filled roar has not weakened in any way compared to before, and the five or six men who pressed him on the bed have changed a batch, and the new ones are using thick hemp rope to tie the man to the bed. On a plank bed.

"This guy is beyond help."

"Stay away from him, don't get infected."

A little farther away from the man, countless poor people who came out of the tent were watching. They covered their mouths and discussed while pointing at the black man.The formed human wall almost completely blocked the road.

With a dignified expression, Claire walked up to the man.The man has only a pair of shorts all over his body, and everything else is exposed to everyone's view.It can be seen that the black under the skin spreads from the forehead to the soles of the feet. If it was just like this, Fia would probably regard him as a naturally dark-skinned race, but the black on the man's body is not uniform, but large pieces connected together dark spots.

"Get out of the way, let Miss Claire come."

The leader waved his hand, signaling his subordinates to make room for Claire.At this time, the man suffering from the dark descendant disease was firmly tied to the wooden plank and could not move. He could only tense his whole body, twisting his neck and screaming unspeakably.

"—"Drive Light""

Chanting the incantation in a low voice, silver light spots appeared on Claire's outstretched right arm, and then these faint silver lights floated towards the man in unison. After only a few breaths, the man stopped roaring and slowly closed his eyes. , fell into a deep sleep.

The tall man who was the leader stepped forward immediately.

"Miss Claire, how is it? Is there any help?"

"It's just like what you said, the next attack will be hopeless. The black spots have spread all over the body, and even the parts that were not black before are now gray. Let him say goodbye to his relatives when he goes back—remember to tell him Don't do stupid things and harm other people. Darkspawn disease is not contagious, it's just a saying used by the church to control you."

"Tsk." Hearing Claire's sentence, the leader put his hands on his hips, and asked unwillingly, "Can't you suppress the dark descendant disease so that it doesn't recur? As long as it doesn't recur the last time, this guy won't die."

"If possible, I also want to suppress it and prevent him from having an attack. But if there is a way to control the dark-blood disease, the church will definitely use it before I do."

Lifting off the white silk covering the bamboo basket, Claire took out a stack of medicine powder wrapped in paper and handed it to the slum leader.

"All I can do is to make him lose consciousness and survive this time. The medicine powder can temporarily relieve his pain. When he wakes up, let him take the medicine."

"Ah, thank you, Qian—"

"I didn't do anything, so I don't need the money. Is this man very important to you?"

"He was hurt for me, he was my confidant."

Unwilling to say more on this topic, the leader smacked his lips and waved to the side.

It wasn't until now that Fiya realized that there were several crying women and children around, who should be the family members of this man with black body.

"Take him back, watch him, don't let him run around."

"My lord, is there really no other way? He has always been loyal to you!"

The woman's words caused the leader to be silent for a moment, then shook his head.

"Even Ms. Claire said there was no way to save it, and there is nothing I can do."

"What about the temple? Send it to the temple, they might have a solution!"

"Hey, your brain is broken? The temple is worried that it won't be able to catch the person who has the dark descendant disease. Are you sending him there, looking for death?"

Being scolded by the leader, the woman froze in place.For families like theirs, once the man in the family dies, all that is left to them is countless debts and living by begging.

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