The buildings of the Tuten Dynasty were tall and beautiful, unlike what the people from the Church of Light had imagined. The Tuten Dynasty had a unique culture, knowledge, and understanding of the world.
It was a prosperous and beautiful coastal trading city, especially in the last decade or so. As the Tuten Dynasty's maritime trade had become more and more developed, Telook, as a coastal trading city, had gained a lot of wealth.
At this moment, Akkad, who had just entered the city, had a serious look on his face. He was a doctor from the West, so many people trusted him. Because of Porl Kelermo's medical book and medical reform, western doctors were very famous, even within the Tuten Dynasty. Doctors who could save people were respected and welcomed wherever they went. In addition, he had killed the monster with the fire torch, maintained order, and carried out emergency treatment for the injured.
After the sheriff, who had rushed to the market, learned of Akkad's identity, he immediately placed the injured and unconscious members in a small building next to the market. The injured members had been slightly poisoned, while the unconscious members were in trouble.
Their consciousnesses had all suffered different degrees of damage. Although the degree of damage was not serious, the impact was not small. Akkad could only use some alchemy potions that were originally used by wizards to stabilize their consciousnesses.
This reminded Akkad of the horrible scene that had happened before, as well as the monster's single eye that had been exposed from its throat. The extraordinary power and evil aura that had been emanating from that eye made Akkad feel that this matter was not ordinary.
Is it related to the wizards? Are those restless fellows doing some evil experiments? "
No, I have never heard of this kind of power. This is not Blood Witchcraft at all. What the hell is this?
Is it a mysterious power from the Tuten Dynasty?
Magi had only just entered this region, and it was still a barren desert. Akkad didn't know what kind of power existed in this country.
"However, this sort of power is truly strange and incomparably evil."
Akkad felt a bit uneasy. This kind of power was beyond his understanding. Akkad opened the box on the operating table. He saw that the box was like a treasure chest. It kept popping out all kinds of mechanisms and boxes, providing Akkad with the tools he needed.
Akkad discovered that this body should have been a human corpse, but now, he couldn't find any trace of a human. It was as if it had been affected by some kind of radiation and had undergone a terrible change. Akkad also couldn't find the eye in the corpse's throat.
At this time, the sound of footsteps could be heard from outside the door. A few soldiers in leather armor came in. They were the sheriff and his subordinates who were in charge of the market. They were also responsible for the tax collection of the market and the trial of disputes. Most of the soldiers had brown hair, but some had blond hair. One of them, a middle-aged sheriff with red hair, said to Akkad in Tuten, "We have found out who he is and where he lives."
"Well, the patient is fine. He will be fine after a few days of rest. Now, take me there immediately. If we don't figure out the reason for this, I'm afraid there will be more trouble!" Akkad immediately packed up his things and put on his cloak.
Akkad's Tuten language was a bit clumsy, but he could still understand it. Akkad had learned it from a tower servant named Sargon when he was a teenager. Later, Sargon's son also became an apprentice of the wizard tower, so Akkad could understand Tuten language, at least in terms of communication.
"His name is Rocky, and he is a homeless man who steals for a living."
"He lives in Mud Alley in the north of the city, which is a slum."
The red-haired sheriff explained to Akkad as he led him to the north of the city. Akkad nodded and asked, "Does he have any family? Has he been in contact with those people recently? "
"He doesn't have any family. Except for the nearby taverns, he hangs out on the streets all day. I recognize him. If it weren't for the fact that he was burned black, I would have recognized him on the spot."
The group finally walked to Mud Alley, where a large number of wooden houses were built at a crooked angle. There were no streets at all, and most of the aisles could only accommodate one person walking sideways. There was stinky water and feces everywhere, and the rats, cats, and dogs that ran past gathered in piles.
In the depths of the alley, they finally found the residence of the homeless man named Rocky. It was a small house with only a few planks nailed together. Most of the planks were rotten and broken. As soon as they kicked the door open, a disgusting smell came out of the room.
Inside the room, there was nothing. The four walls were bare, very much in line with the image of a homeless person. There was only a low wooden bed covered with straw, and there was a black thing that was unknown whether it was a quilt or a rag. The stench was coming from it.
The quilt was sticky, so Akkad picked up the rag with his cane and sniffed it. He felt dizzy, so he immediately threw it back onto the bed.
This was because this man's problem did not suddenly break out in the market. Before that, his body had begun to change. The stench in the room was the smell of mucus secreted by his body.
"Be careful, the things in this room are likely to be poisonous. Don't touch them!"
Akkad immediately shouted. Several security guards around him immediately withdrew their hands in fear. At this time, Akkad looked at a piece of paper nailed to the bed.
"What is this?"
Akkad looked at it and found that it was a page that seemed to have been torn from a book. There were traces of lines running through it, and there was a picture of an evil monster on the paper.
This was an egg, but its skin was extremely wrinkled, like the gullies of an old man. On this skin, there were a lot of eyes. These were not human eyes, nor were they the eyes of any creature that Akkad had seen before. The pupils occupied the entire white of the eyes, and the lines inside were chaotic and complex, full of chaos and evil.
Below it, there were a few small lines written in the standard Phinks language, which read, "Name: Eye Demon. Real name: Y 'zapron!"
There should be more at the back, but it should be on another page. Akkad carefully observed the picture, especially when he saw the Phinks language at the bottom. This made him deeply puzzled. This was the Tuten Dynasty, after all. Only people from the central province or the Church of Light could use the Phinks language.
"What is this thing?"
"Why does it make me feel a little cold just by looking at it?"
"This monster feels so evil!"
After looking at the picture, several soldiers and sheriffs felt a chill run down their spines. Even though it was just a picture, after looking at it, they felt as if a bucket of cold water had been poured over their heads in the middle of winter. The monster's eyes seemed to have suddenly moved on the drawing, looking at them.
Akkad also felt this. Although he did not feel the surge of extraordinary power, he felt that his consciousness was constantly sending out warnings. This was the power of a wizard at his level. His mind power had reached a certain level, so he could predict danger. He took the paper and carefully examined it.
"There is no problem with the paper, and the ink is also ordinary ink. Although the drawing is a little strange, it does not have any special power."
"Why? Why is this happening? "
Akkad had a feeling that the abnormality of this tramp named Loki must have something to do with this picture. Although this made Akkad feel ridiculous, how could an ordinary picture have such a strange power? However, the situation that happened made Akkad believe this speculation.
"Sheriff, there should be no problem at the moment. This may be a strange disease."
"However, it is very likely to be contagious and form a plague, so please be prepared. If there are any problems, you can also tell me. I am a doctor from the West. I believe I can help you."
The red-haired sheriff immediately became very nervous. "What? Plague? Don't worry, I will report it immediately and let everyone pay attention to the situation in the city. Mister's medical skills are very good, so please don't stay in the city for too long. You may need your help. "
Akkad nodded and said, "Of course, this is what a doctor should do. By the way, if you find information similar to this drawing, you can also pay attention to it and tell me."
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