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Wang: “By your craftsmen?”
Wayne: "By our craftsman."
The wizard nodded, bringing the bottle close to his nose and sniffing it, "I need to get a few props."
His Royal Highness the Prince gestured for invitation.
Then the wizard handed the bottle to the cat man next to him and took out the dimensional bag.
Everyone present who saw this dimensional bag for the first time took a step back, their expressions exactly the same as those of the spellcasters this afternoon.
Wang pulled out a staff and shouted into the bottle, "Detect poison!"
The staff immediately burst into light.
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The bottle didn't react at all.
Wang: "If there is any poison left on the bottle, it should glow green."
As soon as he finished speaking, everyone looked at the apprentice among the priests whose robe had almost no gold inlays. There was a clear green light on his robe.
The priest yelled, "It's not me! I just got the marks from grinding the mandrake today!"
Prince Wayne drew his sword: "Your Excellency, please allow me..."
The bishop nodded: "Please do as you wish."
"Get him!"
Several guards immediately rushed in and carried the priest out.
The priest shouted in despair: "No, I have fought for my Lord! I want to see the Holy See! I want to see the Holy See!"
After the priest's voice was shut out of the door, Prince Wayne stared at the king: "Any more information?"
"No. Look, there is no trace of other poison in the whole room. This is not poison. No, it is not."
Prince Wayne said anxiously, "But my father has been weakening! And he has a high fever. He was fine just now. He just felt a little uncomfortable after eating this. I immediately tore off a piece to remove the toxin.
"But father's condition immediately took a turn for the worse. We tried removing diseases and healing spells, but it didn't work. Even now that he's bathed in the positive energy of the holy symbol, he's not getting any better! His breathing keeps getting weaker!"
The King: "Don't worry, Your Highness. I'll take a look."
As he said this, he took out another scroll from his dimensional bag.
"Wait a minute!" The Duke's Archmage shouted, "Your Highness, we can't let him use the staff and scrolls at will. What if he is actually harming the Master?"
"If that's the case," Elizabeth stood up, "then I will take responsibility, and you can execute me. King, you can use it if you need to."
The king immediately tore open the scroll, and a magic lens appeared in the socket of his right eye.
"This is called microscopy, a first-level spell used in our wizard tower to study microorganisms (*)."
Everyone looked at each other.
The court wizard said, "I have never heard of this spell."
Wang did not answer, but narrowed his eye without the lens and carefully observed the bottle in Michaela's hand.
"No doubt about it. It contains a large amount of probiotic bacteria. This kind of bacteria is harmless to humans and can enhance digestion. However, it is 'too beneficial' to the Duke's fragile stomach and intestines, and directly causes acute enteritis. Did you immediately guide the positive energy to heal the Duke after he felt unwell, Your Excellency the Paladin?"
The second prince was horrified and stared at His Highness Wayne.
Elizabeth looked at her brother as if she knew everything.
Wayne: "Yes, I channeled positive energy. That made the probiotics more active, right? But then the priests released Remove Disease!"
Wang: "Because this is not a disease. Remove the holy emblem, first lower the old man's temperature, and ask the pharmacist to prepare medicine that can nourish the stomach and intestines..."
"No," the bishop suddenly said, "We are professional healers. Even if you are really the apprentice of the legendary wizard, we will not let you treat His Excellency the Duke. By the way, I have the Duke's handwritten order."
After that, the bishop took out the parchment, unfolded it, cleared his throat and read: "If, I encounter an accident and cannot obey the command of my son and daughter. Your Excellency, you should follow the commandments of Lancelot and save my life."
After that, the bishop said to the tall man who had been standing in the corner, "Sir Merlin, please confirm that this is the Duke's decree."
Merlin took it seriously, checked it and nodded, "Yes, this is your Excellency's order. In fact, I received similar instructions."
The second prince laughed loudly, "He is indeed an old fox. He made my elder brother secretly become a paladin and played a trick on the conservatives. He also kept this secret from me, making me plot to fight for the inheritance. He played a trick on me.
"In fact, there is no crisis of succession. My brother has been on my side since he secretly became a paladin. His mission is to catch the conservatives off guard and provide me with an opportunity to reshuffle the forces in the territory. The old fox has long been annoyed with the conservatives who are too powerful to be eliminated!
"He is well aware that the emerging factions and forces will certainly be very dissatisfied with the conservatives having so many interests, so it is imperative to re-balance the waters.
"That's great, old fox. It's really great. But he doesn't seem to be willing to give up the throne."
Bruce stared at Wang with fiery eyes, his expression extremely cunning.
Elizabeth suddenly realized and glared at Bruce: "You bastard, you believed the king's judgment and were sure that your father would die if he was treated according to the temple's method! But you were not prepared to do anything!"
Bruce looked at his brother: "My dear, serious brother, what do you think?"
The eldest brother who secretly became a paladin and gave up his inheritance rights looked at the king, then turned his gaze to the bishop of the Lancelot Temple: "I am sure that this mage apprentice has no ill intentions. Can I..."
Bishop: "I am the Bishop of Lancelot, the representative of the Lord of Life on earth. I have also studied many diseases myself. Our temple also sells cheap medicines that civilians can afford, and we also use ordinary medical skills to treat civilians.
"We even preserve knowledge from other dimensions, because not only do mages travel around the multiverse, but their priest friends also go with them. If it is a probiotic that cannot detect poisons, then using positive energy to cover the patient will not cause any negative effects.
"The most obvious evidence is that everyone is now enveloped in positive energy. Do you feel any discomfort?"
A voice muttered from behind Wang's buttocks: "Definitely not, after all, it is positive energy."
The king lowered his head and saw that the dwarf was talking to half of his buttocks.
After meeting eyes, the dwarf took a step to the side, only to end up facing someone else's butt again.
"Damn it." The dwarf cursed.
Elizabeth said, "Your Excellency, you should have seen the cat we killed underground this afternoon. Our wizard believes that the cat was transformed into that state by positive energy. When you see its horrible appearance, you will agree to remove the positive energy irradiation."
"We received a report." The bishop said, "It was definitely not done by positive energy. This is the light bestowed by Lancelot, a gift from the sun. Don't worry, miss, we will try our best to save the Duke. If it doesn't work, we still have a last resort."
Merlin nodded: "Yes, we can kill the Duke and then use the resurrection scroll."
Resurrection will not save people whose life span has come to an end, nor will it save lives lost due to illness and weakened vitality. On the other hand, if you continue to infuse vitality into the shell with positive energy and then kill the patient with a single knife, it is possible to bring the person back through resurrection.
In fact, in the eyes of normal people, injecting vitality into a dying person is a very normal practice and it is natural.
Who would believe that the light of the Lord of Life could be harmful to man?
Elizabeth: "But the crisis of world destruction is approaching, this is not a normal situation!!"
Bruce smiled and said to his sister, "No one will believe you, my sister."
Elizabeth turned to Wayne: "Brother!"
"As a holy knight, I cannot betray the Holy Light. Although I think the wizard may have a point. But I cannot order the Holy Light to stop shining."
At this moment, the Duke suddenly woke up.
He grabbed Elizabeth's hand and opened his mouth as if to say something, but the sound turned into a slight leak of air.
Wang frowned. "Leaking sound? His vocal cords are probably damaged. We must stop directing positive energy immediately..."
Elizabeth knelt down beside her father's desk and put her ear close to his mouth to listen to what he said.
However, His Excellency the Duke's hand suddenly dropped, lifeless.
The 8th Duke of Landon died. He ruled the Landon Territory for a total of 57 years and was the longest-serving duke.
Bruce announced loudly: "Now, all dukedoms mobilize! Quickly! The Emperor's troops are coming!"
At this moment, the court wizard took out a scroll and said, "No need! You will all die here. Banshee's Wail!"
After saying this he was about to tear up the scroll.
Wang: "You should think about it carefully. My uncle has a very bad temper."
The archmage froze, his hand that was about to tear the scroll hanging in mid-air.
Wang: "Don't expect to escape. He has 10,000 detection scrolls and will tear them up until he finds you."
The archmage was completely depressed.
Wang: “Oh, by the way, teleportation spells are useless, the demon army will follow him. You should know that demons are experts in teleportation, so they will just chase after him.
"So I have a suggestion. You can kill everyone except me. But you see, during the short time you were stunned, they have already cast protective spells."
The Duke's Archmage: "Indeed. Your Excellency Archmage, I have always wanted to compete with an opponent of the Eighth Ring."
"And me," Elizabeth's teacher said, and then pointed at the archmage and chanted the spell loudly, "Hellfire Ray!"
Prince Wayne: "Supreme! Holy! Slash!"
Holy Slash is a 5e version of the Paladin ability, but it sounds cooler than 3r's Hexproof. I got it.
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The target of the Holy Slash was the arm of the court wizard holding the scroll.
As a result, when the archmage's sword touched the archmage's arm, the trigger spell on the archmage was triggered - it is estimated that this trigger spell itself is set to be activated when a weapon touches itself.
The wizard's appearance becomes like a statue: Stoneskin!
However, this Holy Slash was so powerful that nothing could stop it, and it directly pierced through the stone layer on the archmage's arm. The sword tip was almost three centimeters into the stone skin, and blood spurted out from the gap left by the sword tip.
The Banshee's Howl fell and was snatched away by Elizabeth with her quick eyes and hands.
She turned and rushed into Wang's arms, shouting, "Think of a solution!"
Wang quickly took out a scroll.
Seeing this, Marika immediately picked up the dwarf who had no hammer or shield and could only rush forward with a bench. Michaela was quick to kick the barbarian and sent him to the side of the king.
The king tore open the scroll, and the light of teleportation came on.
After feeling dizzy for a while, everyone fell to the ground on the second floor of the Three Wild Boars Tavern.
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Bob heard the sound, looked upstairs and nodded to the waitress at the pub.
The waitress yelled, "We're closed tonight! Go away! Don't let me kick you outside and throw you on the ground! Don't wait for me to kick you!"