Tyrion was really a volunteer. No one forced him.
He had seen Shireen Byra and Theon before.
Half of the little girl's face was covered with a layer of blue-gray grouper. It looked abnormally terrifying.
If it only looked terrifying, Tyrion could barely accept it with his pants covering his thighs.
However, the Grayscale scar on Shireen's face also blocked his sense of touch.
Simply put, although Shireen's Grayscale Disease was no longer spreading, half of her face was as numb as stone and had lost its sense of touch.
Tyrion's infected part was more special. His inner thigh was pinched by Clinton, and then he was infected with the Grayscale Disease.
Now, the Grayscale Disease was spreading upward.
This …
If the virus was not contained immediately, he would end up like Little Aegon.
Uh, Little Aegon was extremely miserable. That part of his body was infected directly.
If the Grayscale Disease's treatment was the same as Shireen's, and the disease was cured but left with a blue-gray stone scar that lost its sense of touch, then Aegon …
Recently, Little Aegon had been wetting his pillow with tears at night and drowning his sorrows in alcohol during the day.
So bitter!
However, Little Aegon was not alone. Other than Tyrion, all the infected sea merchants and the Red Saintess of the Passion Garden shared his bitter fate.
.....
As Tyrion and his guests lived on the top two floors of the pyramid, and three infected people suddenly appeared on this floor, Danny quarantined them and made a laboratory.
At this moment, in the laboratory.
Bu Tian and Larissa were busy in front of the Witch Lens.
Kui Xi was guarding the other end of the experiment table, watching over the steaming pot of blue-brown boiling liquid on the stove.
Between the laboratory and the stairs outside the pyramid, there was a spacious hall. Little Aegon, Tyrion, and Yimont sat on a soft couch, waiting for Master Kui Xi's medicine.
"Could it be that the dwarf's penis is really magical? He was the one who used that method to pass the virus to us. Why is his penis fine, but we … "
Aegon stared at Tyrion's crotch with an unfriendly gaze.
Tyrion clamped his legs and retracted his butt, shouting, "What are you looking at me for? Even if my second brother really has magical powers, you can't be envious. "
In fact, the little devil also suspected that his dick had magical powers.
He was the General of Wildfire, the immediate superior of more than fifty Fire Mages. He had asked his subordinates, and all of them claimed that the Gnomes' lifeblood had a strange magic power and was most welcomed by the Evil God. It was the best sacrifice for the Evil God.
Just three days ago, the skinny Pogba had secretly approached him and asked if the dwarf was selling his penis.
Pogba wanted a magic amulet similar to Lisbon's.
The virus is spreading upwards and will reach you soon. Why don't you cut it off and sell it to me before it turns into stone?
This suggestion was not too rude.
Patients with Grayscale Disease who felt that there was no hope of saving them would often cut off an intact part of their body as a souvenir.
Illyrio, for instance, had sawed off the hands of his wife, Syrah, who was a sufferer of the grey plague.
Tyrion told Pogba to get lost. Even if I become a stone man, a male stone sculpture is still more powerful than a eunuch stone sculpture!
Also.
Tyrion remembered clearly that during the wildfire bomb incident, Clinton had touched him there a few times.
It just so happened that the infected part was the inner thigh that he had pinched at the end.
The Dragon Queen's magic research also proved that wizards with magic power had a stronger immunity.
Yimont shook his head and said, "It has nothing to do with magic. After one part of the body is infected, it will spread around that part and not give birth to another part of the body. "
Thinking about it carefully, his worries a few days ago were really laughable.
He didn't know if Aegon and Tyrion could survive, and even if they did, they might not be able to preserve their male dignity.
How could they fight among the True Dragons and fight for the Iron Throne like that?
Hearing the conversation outside the house, Kui Xi stuck her head out and glanced at Tyrion. As she stirred the soup ladle, a pinch of powder silently slipped from her sleeve.
Then, the tall barbarian woman took the pot off the stove and poured the medicine into a bowl. Without blowing on it to cool it, she directly carried the steaming bowl of soup to Three-inch Nail and said calmly, "Tyrion, it's time to drink your medicine."
"Ouch, it's so hot!"
Tyrion grimaced in pain. His hands and feet shrunk, and the blue-brown liquid in the bowl almost spilled out.
"Drink it quickly. It won't have any effect if it cools," Kui Xi reminded.
"This medicine is for treating illnesses. If it burns me to death, there's no need to treat the illness. "
"Huff huff huff …" The dwarf blew on the bowl for a while before raising his neck and downing half the bowl of bitter fecal juice.
Three-inch Nail burped a mixture of rotten eggs, rotten cabbage leaves, rotten organs, and other flavors. Tyrion rubbed his violently churning stomach and said doubtfully, "The Dragon Essence Soup today seems to be a little strong."
"It was Master Bu Tian's medicine a few days ago. The effect … is average. The medicine this time was prepared by Master Kui Xi based on the Five Elements' mutual restraint principle. It's normal for it to feel different," Old Yimont explained.
Hmm, Kui Xi really took the Five Elements' theory to heart.
She believed that dragon feces belonged to the "earth" attribute and contained the "fire" attribute, which happened to counter the "water" attribute of the Gray Scale Disease.
After that, she also tested the medicine according to the Five Elements' theory … It was an experiment anyway, and she was not the volunteer.
"Take it orally and apply it externally." With that, Kui Xi left.
Tyrion had already tried the medicine several times and was familiar with the process.
He immediately turned around and hid behind the high-back chair. He spread his legs, took off his pants, and applied the remaining juice on the affected area.
"Gurgle gurgle, gurgle gurgle —"
Suddenly, Tyrion's stomach made a series of muffled sounds, as if a volcano was erupting in his stomach.
Yimont quickly stepped forward and took the bowl from Tyrion's hands. He helped him apply the inconvenient areas and asked with concern, "What's wrong? Did you eat something bad? "
"I don't know … Ouch, ouch, it's so hot, it hurts!" Tyrion cried out with a grimace.
Seeing his ferocious expression, Yimont stopped what he was doing and asked curiously, "What's wrong? Do you feel a lot of pain?"
"I feel like I'm burning. Don't stop. The pain makes me feel very comfortable," Tyrion urged.
"Comfortable?" Yimont was stunned at first, then became extremely excited. He said, "Yes, this is a good thing. If you feel pain, it means that the medicine is effective.
Master Kui Xi really lives up to her reputation. In just a few days, she applied the Five Elements' theory to the preparation of the Dragon Crystal Soup. The key is that it's really effective. "
Tyrion felt the burning pain in his thigh and almost burst into tears.
He rubbed his churning stomach and said emotionally, "I finally feel it again. The medicine this time is more effective than the ones Master Butian prepared before.
I thought Master Kui Xi was the same as Lisbon, who was stabbed to death by the mercenaries. I didn't expect her to be so good. The medicine she prepared is even better than the old wizard.
Sigh, she really lives up to her title as the best of the younger generation! "
"Clang —" The sound of a jar breaking came from the laboratory.
Yimont stretched his neck and poked his head towards the door. He saw that Kui Xi was also looking at him. Her body was motionless, and her wooden mask was facing Tyrion. She did not even care about the broken jar at her feet.
"Master Kui Xi, Tyrion feels it. Your medicine is effective."
Yimont thought that Kui Xi was concerned about the effects of the medicine and reported happily.
"Feel it?" Kui Xi's tone was strange, as if she was in disbelief … surprised?
"Awoo —" Suddenly, Tyrion, who was sticking up his buttocks and applying medicine, howled. Without another word, he scrambled towards his bedroom.
"Gurgle —"
His stomach was rumbling like an ocean being overturned.
"Awoo, no —" After running seven or eight steps, when he was still a few meters away from his bedroom door, Tyrion clamped his legs together and howled.
He fell to the ground.
"Splash!" It was like a sink that had its valve pulled out.
Golden liquid flowed, and a foul smell filled the air.
Yimont and Aegon covered their noses and wanted to vomit.
"What's the matter?" Hearing Tyrion's howl, Clinton, Ashala, and the Knight Duck came out of the room.
"Seven levels of hell! Little devil, what are you doing? “
Everyone's faces contorted as they cried out in shock. Then, they collectively vomited.
Tyrion crawled on the ground and let the warm liquid slide out from between his legs.
"Woo woo woo …" He did not dare to raise his head, and could only press his face to the ground and cry.
"Tsk tsk — Splash —"
The smoky sound was still ringing out …
"That's more like it!"
Kui Xi muttered softly, walked lightly to the door of the laboratory and closed it tightly.
"Hmph, I told you, don't call me 'Number One of the Younger Generation' …"
At noon, Dragon Queen rode her dragon back from the ironworks outside the city and heard the news that Tyrion had fainted.
"Is he still breathing?"
Even Dani was shocked when she saw the little demon lying on the bed with his skin so pale that it was almost transparent.
"Maybe."
Old Yimont's expression was very uncertain.
Soon, he said excitedly and nervously, "But, Master Kui Xi seems to have developed an antidote for the Gray Scale Disease, the little devil really felt it after using it. But, the side effects … are a little scary. "
"Effective? Since it's effective, then a small matter like diarrhea is not a problem, "Danny said happily.
"That's not a problem? Tyrion fainted in a pile of feces. He fainted, but he's still having diarrhea. He's even bleeding. "Aegon said in horror.
"That bad?" Danny turned her gaze to Kui Xi.
"He's not dead yet! This is detoxification, very reasonable. "The Shadow Bind said calmly.
Since the expert said so, Aegon and Clinton could not refute.
After leaving Tyrion's bedroom, Danny also faintly smelled a strange smell in the hall. She quickly walked up the stone steps, and the air became fresh and cheerful again.
"The ironworks are built. Tobu Mott promised me that the new ironworks can forge steel of the same grade as Korhor's Fine Iron."
Danny did not look very happy. As she walked, she said to Kui Xi, "But I don't only need ordinary steel. I want to smelt Tile Steel, or at least recast it.
The problem now is that in the incantation Tobu gave me, a very important step is the blood sacrifice of the demon god.
And the demon god in the incantation is the Korhor Black Goat. I can't accept this. "
"Korhor is also known as the 'City of Magicians.' Blood Magic and Necromancy are very popular there. Blood sacrifice of the demon god is natural." Kui Xi said matter-of-factly.
"I don't want blood sacrifice." Danny said.
"You kill people too, don't you? Since you can kill people, why are you so against blood sacrifice? You should give as much as you get. You want to use the demon god's power, so you should sacrifice yourself to the demon god. "Kui Xi explained.
"No, killing people is law enforcement, upholding justice. Blood sacrifice of humans is blasphemy to humans. It's the greatest evil in the world. "Danny said.
"Haha, upholding justice …" Kui Xi laughed mockingly.
Danny smiled proudly. At this moment, she had the calmness and pride of Hong Qigong when he faced Qiu Qianren.
"So far, I haven't killed a person unjustly."
"But your Count Shattered Shackles has bones under his feet, and blood flows like a river."
"He's also doing it for justice, but his methods are a bit harsh." Dragon Queen's tone was not so confident.
Kui Xi laughed lightly and skipped over the matter. "Actually, you're riding a donkey looking for a donkey. Sacrificing the demon god is to borrow the demon god's power. When you're a demon god yourself, why do you need to sacrifice to the demon god? "
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