Why am I the only male apprentice of the evil queen

"It's so difficult. What kind of poison is this? It can kill insects without causing harm to weak elves."

"I still feel that this healing method is a bit too rough. Is it really possible to do bloodletting directly? Isn't it just a theoretical idea?"

Greetings from the elves came from outside the Herbal Medicine Institute: "Good night, Your Royal Highness!"

Upon hearing this voice, the former pharmacist elders, who were all as dispirited as salted fish, jumped up from their chairs in an instant, looked at each other energetically, and discussed the treatment plan loudly and nervously.

"As long as there is light, the footprints of the light elves will definitely be left there! Nothing is difficult for us, come to think about it, there must be a formula that can cure this nightmare!"

"Should I find some herbal medicine dealers from other regions and ask them if they have poison formulas that are rare in the Forest of Everything?"

"I think we can give it a try, mixing several different poison formulas, maybe there will be unexpected effects."

The apprentices who were in charge of basic affairs at the side looked at the pharmacist elders respectfully, and sighed in their hearts. Is this the realm of the big bosses?

Bella sighed, she must know what this group of pharmacist elders usually look like, but she just didn't talk about it, and now that she brought back an outsider like Fenmu, it would be embarrassing to say more.

She pretended not to know, looked at the elders with admiration, nodded in relief and said:

"It's been hard work everyone, but it's a pity that it's not time to relax yet. Elder Marcos, I would like to trouble you to provide medical assistance to His Excellency Fenmu who came from afar, so that he can cure the nightmare."

Assisting is a nice way of saying it, but it's actually doing chores. Pass a towel, pour a glass of water, or help with some basic apprentice potions.

After all, Marcos has been working in the herbal medicine office for two or three hundred years, and only worked as a handyman for the first ten years when he first came in, and now she is required to do odd jobs for a stranger who doesn't know where he came from?

"Human race?" Marcos asked, looking Fenmu up and down before introducing himself.

Although he didn't say it explicitly, the disbelief mixed with contempt was almost directly plastered on his face.

Fen Mu was no longer surprised, shrugged his shoulders, and said calmly:

"What happened to a man from a foreign land who was born in the reef area and came here by accident in Granville?"

Bella didn't want her subordinates to get into trouble with Fenmu the moment they met, so she quickly pulled Marcos out of the door, and urged:

"Listen, this human race is not as simple as you think. Just last night, the nightmarish disease in the night forest was almost completely cured, and it was the credit of this humble human youth in your eyes! I am not joking with you !"

Even if Her Royal Highness said so, Marcos still couldn't accept this fact.

The profession of a pharmacist is accumulated from countless potion formulas, knowledge of herbs and healing spells, and many of those formulas are exclusive secrets. Because of men's ability to adapt to psychic powers, few pharmacists would accept them as apprentices and teach them formulas.

That is, only the tolerant place of Granville will set up a formula integration organization with a very low threshold - the Pharmacist's Guild. Let everyone have the opportunity to study potions and healing skills.

"I know it's hard to accept, and I don't care what your opinions are. Please be patient, friendly and cooperative in assisting Fermi's healing work. This is an order!" Bella put away her amiable face and emphasized again and again.

She had said so, and Marcos had no position to refute anything. Before the princess' order, all pride had to be put away.

After tidying up his mood, Marcos returned to the herbal medicine shop, arranged work for his companions, and then greeted Fenmu respectfully.

Sometimes, respect is also a kind of silent arrogance.

"Excuse me, what does Your Excellency Fenmu need us to prepare?"

Fenmu didn't care, he lost if he cared:

"Several glass bottles, water basins, and towels. I have prepared everything else... Oh yes! There are night dragon lizards in the Forest of Darkness, do you have any in the Forest of Glory? What kind of play is Yang Guangyao?"

"Huh? Yes, it's just a glorious auspicious bird, which is similar to a mascot. Why do you ask this suddenly?"

"I'm hungry, it's time for dinner, please ask the chef here to cook me a dish of brilliance, and I still have the seasonings given by the blood elves." Fen Mu pulled out a sack from his pants pocket [Special Seasoning of the Forest of Darkness].

Naturally, this is a self-suggestion action taken from a private dream, and Fen Mu felt that the original action of reaching into the crotch was not elegant enough.

"Your Majesty Fenmu wants to eat the glorious bird, but you are going to use the seasoning from the black elf to cook the lucky bird of our glorious forest?" Marcos was shocked, how could he say such offensive words? ?

If this kind of behavior is changed to before Fenmu travels, it is equivalent to filling Coca-Cola drinks in Pepsi bottles, or eating McDonald's hamburgers in KFC stores. In short, it is very n.t.r behavior.

"Marcos!" Bella said slightly angrily.

The elder pharmacist had no choice but to take the bag of seasonings and arrange for the chef to prepare the dishes.

Fenmu, led by Yorol, came to the basement where the patients were placed.

There are many more patients on the side of the light elves than on the side of the night forest. Fenmu visually estimates that there are nearly 300 patients.

But it is understandable that the light elves are more socialites, and the races in various regions come and go frequently. Among the unsuspecting crowd, it is estimated that a large number of nightmares can be caught with one catch.

"Although we are not sure, these patients should be the original patients. We sealed them with sealing spells. Some of them came to the Forest of Glory for help after the caravan on the road was attacked by nightmares." Rohr took Ferm to some of the patients.

Fen Mu didn't say anything, and immediately squatted down to check the wound, wondering:

"There are no wounds, so how did these people get invaded by bugs and contracted nightmares?"

"Excuse me, can it be cured?" Montgomery asked, but he didn't quite believe that he could be cured.

Especially now, most of the people who directly say "I've never seen this special situation before" are liars.

"Yes, I can. Anyway, I've let out conditioned reflexes in the past two days of bloodletting. It's just a trivial matter, but I'll start with other patients first."

Chapter 19 Tentacle Therapy

As for how Fenmu was treated, the pharmacists and apprentices of the Herbal Medicine Institute must have gathered to watch out of curiosity.

It's just that Fenmu's knife technique is really scary. He directly holds the handle of the knife with his backhand and pokes directly at several gathering places of the spiritual energy circuit. That posture does not seem to be treating people cautiously at all.

It's more like poking melons and fruits.

"Your Excellency Fen, Fenmu? Are you treating a disease now?" The corner of Princess Light Elf's mouth twitched, and she held back this sentence for a long time before she uttered it.

"It's okay, how do you think I treated the people of the night last night? At that time, I was still in a hurry to eat supper. I must find a way to improve efficiency. Don't worry, no one from the dark elves died. Are you light elves particularly fragile?" After finishing speaking, Fen Mu squatted back to the ground to poke the wound and let out blood.

This side is still in the process of bloodletting after poking, and Fen Mu is not idle, and directly replaces a person with a knife to bleed, almost poking a person within ten seconds, and then quickly shifts positions.

"Then what, you go to the patient who was operated on first, and you feel that the skin has almost collapsed, so just call me, and you also throw him a healing technique or something to restore blood."

"Yorol, when you need to bleed patients, do you perform surgery like this?" Bella walked to her pharmacist and asked in a low voice.

"That's impossible. Why do you need to use a knife for a disease that can be directly cured by potions and psionic spells?" Yorol finished speaking in a weak tone, paused, and added: "Except this time it really can't be cured." .”

Montgomery is regarded as a steady person in the herb shop. Instead of talking with Yorol and others, she squatted down to observe the wound made by Fen Mu carefully. She couldn't restrain the surprise in her heart, and sighed:

"Look at these wounds, almost everyone's incision position and size are exactly the same, and the depth of the wound seems to be well controlled, and the psionic circuit is not damaged at all!"

After hearing the words, the others quickly took a closer look and found that it was indeed the case.

"The incision is really neat, every patient's incision is exactly the same! Isn't this too skillful?"

Some of the light elves also practice swordsmanship, or use daggers as common weapons. They think that it is difficult for them to control the knife so delicately in such a short period of time like Fenmu!

"If he didn't lie, at this speed, it's more than enough to cure hundreds of night people in one night..."

Constantly stabbing others with knives is also a very mentally polluting thing, and Fenmu is a little impatient.

He took out another scalpel from his private dream, and with two prongs, the efficiency soared. After inquiring, Sidney had almost recovered, and by the way, he also called her out to help stab her together.

Montgomery and the others were still carefully observing the wound. When they didn't pay attention, they found that there was a beautiful girl with purple hair suddenly on the side of Fenmu. People seem to be inconspicuous little people passing by on the street, but no one dares to underestimate that purple-haired girl.

"That girl is very strong, and she has a strong breath of death! The amount of blood stained is so large that it is equivalent to slaughtering all living things in the forest of all things!" Bai Lai's guard confidant said to her secretly.

"Could this be the mysterious girl mentioned by the Black Beast Clan who easily defeated the Blood Elf Guard?!" the Light Elf Princess murmured.

I haven't seen her come out all this time, Bella thought she was the kind of person who avoided the world and hated trouble, but now she was called out by Fenmu to help with the operation, this relationship is not shallow!

"No matter how good the operation is, it's not worth being so surprised. It's a matter of proficiency. As long as you repeat it thousands of times, anyone can do it." Yorol did not follow and fell into the surprise of the people around him. , the long-haired brown-haired elf elder said: "The most important thing is the poison, how can you cure those damned disgusting bugs!"

Fenmu quickly gave the answer.

"You have too many patients here. I'll go to your medicine cabinet to get some medicine to prepare poison." He walked over to say hello, went to get a big pot and shovel, and searched through the boxes and boxes. After the medicinal materials, start to cook the potion.

One end of the plant absorbs the medicine in the pot, while the other side pushes the vines directly into the deep throat and wound of the comatose patient, continuously pouring medicine into it.

In the dark underground resettlement layer, a huge plant is injecting insecticidal poison into the patient's body through thousands of tentacle-like vines.

This scene looks a little weird, like some kind of mysterious ceremony or elf experiment field.

Also benefiting from this lazy treatment method, this treatment obviously has to deal with nearly three times more patients, but the efficiency is surprisingly high!

"There's something... just like this, can it really cure people?" The simple and steady elf pharmacists were confused.

They dare to say that they have lived for hundreds of years, and they have never seen such a strange healing process...

Marcos came out of the kitchen with a large bowl of stewed bird soup in his hand. The seasoning was selected from the night forest. The appearance was handled very well by the chef. The aroma is tangy. Just looking at it can make people appetite open.

But the light and dark elves have their own discord, and what the light elves hate is what the dark elves love.

When he thought that this bowl of stew was a lucky bird of Guangyao Forest, while the seasoning in it was a special product of Nightfall Forest, Marcos instinctively felt a kind of physical discomfort!

Arriving at the underground resettlement floor of the Herbal Medicine Institute, Marcos saw the strange scene of vines being inserted into the patient's mouth at a glance.

"My lord, Your Royal Highness? What are you doing?! They are all very weak now, and they can't stand such a torment!"

From a distance, Fenmu could smell the fragrance of the pigeon soup. He took a deep breath of the fragrance enjoying it, and ran to the elf Marcus politely, took (snatched) the bowl of stewed soup, and sipped it. After taking a sip, he tutted and praised:

"Finally, it's time to eat. I felt it when I ate the Night Dragon Lizard. The seasoning in the Forest of Darkness is suitable for stewing soup. It really is! It's been hard work!"

Marcos suppressed the unhappiness in his heart, and said expressionlessly:

"Now the supper prepared for Your Excellency Fenmu is ready, and the preparations for other tools must be in place. I don't know when you can start treating patients instead of bewitching Her Royal Highness to do these strange things."

Beside Bella was standing, a patient had already woken up. She weakly pulled out the vine stuck deep in her throat and coughed twice in pain.

Before that, these patients suffering from nightmares couldn't wake up at all!

Marcos frowned, and suddenly fell into a dazed silence. Is this...already cured? !

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Chapter 20 This is not the reward I want!

While Marcos was stunned, many patients came to life one after another, some were traveling merchants from Outland, and some were residents of Shining Forest.

The senior pharmacist rubbed his eyes in disbelief, seeing that he had misread it, and even grabbed Yorol's cheek beside him, causing Yorol to grin his teeth in pain.

"What are you doing! Your lucky bird will die suddenly tonight!" Yorol cursed mercilessly.

Well, she cried out that she was in pain, and she was probably not dreaming.

"Is this...all cured?"

"Yes." Montgomery also had mixed feelings.

"According to the treatment method of bloodletting?"

"Yes." Montgomery reconfirmed.

But after seeing this kind of thing with my own eyes, it is really outrageous.

With the blessing of psionic skills, it is extremely convenient to control the heat, and it doesn't take much time to stew a bowl of bird soup.

Just when she left the herbal medicine shop to go to the kitchen, nearly 300 patients were ruled by this alien race in a wonderful way, and the results were immediate!

That is to say, the efficiency of making a bowl of soup on her side is not as fast as that of others treating so many patients!

Even if the method of pouring medicine later is to use vines to spray directly into the mouth and the wound, but what about the incision during bloodletting? Also so fast?

With a skeptical attitude, Marcus walked to a light elf who had just awakened, took a jug of water to moisten her throat, and checked her recovery status.

In the end, no abnormality was detected. Except for the temporary weakness caused by the massive bloodletting, the light elf's body was gradually returning to normal.

"How was the poison prepared, and what prescription was used?" Marcos ran to the cauldron and smelled it, "It smells like familiar herbs, grass tooth mushroom, black stone powder?"

These are relatively rare but not uncommon herbs in Guangyao Forest. There are even a lot of them in the herbal medicine cabinet above, and many of them should be familiar herbs, but after being boiled in such a big pot, the taste is mixed. Together, can't smell clearly.

For this matter, Bella, the light elf princess, had something to say. She showed obvious dissatisfaction and said:

"Dear pharmacists and elders, the pot of medicinal soup that Fenmu prepared was all found out from the herbal medicine shop. It can be said that it was made temporarily."

The implication is that people can use your existing medicinal materials here to mix a pot of new medicinal soup to get rid of insects, why you have been tossing for so long but have no clue.

First, I said that the poison in the final stage of the treatment method is a rare formula from the Outland, but people turned around and made a soup with ready-made medicinal materials. If the pharmacists at the Herbal Medicine Institute can be a little more reliable, why did she go back and whisper to Fen? Mu made a request?

Although Marcos' face was not very good-looking, he still couldn't bear the curiosity in his heart and asked:

"So... what kind of potion formula is this?"

Finmer explained:

"It's not a unique formula, it's just a random mix according to the principle. I used white night honey with weakened toxicity, which is the kind used by high-level demon hunters.

White Night Honey is a poison that neutralizes poison. Although it can repel powerful potions and decoctions toxins with side effects, white night honey itself is also a very poisonous potion.

So I followed this line of thinking and made a similar formula with your existing medicinal materials, but the effect must be a little bit worse. You can count the missing medicines yourself, and let the patients drink five more medicines later. Soup should be able to completely eliminate insects. "

"It turned out to be a temporary prescription?!" Montgomery looked at Fenmu in shock.