Asian Girl Completion Manual

Chapter 13 13. Crazy Blue Syndrome

"Crazy blues?"

Fisher chewed on this word, which was extremely awkward to pronounce in Nali language, and spoke with some confusion.

"Yes." Kerken bit into a piece of steak first, then quickly swallowed it before continuing, "Have you ever seen a person go crazy and become like a simple beast?"

"You mean, like some kind of psychosis."

Keken shook his head, as if some terrible scene appeared in front of his eyes, making him quite frightened.

"What if you add that the whole person's eyes, nostrils and ears are all oozing blue liquid? While going crazy, he brings his mouth full of blue liquid over and wants to bite your muscles, as if we have How delicious.”

Countless diseases recorded in medical classics flashed through Fisher's mind, but in the end none of them could correspond to it. In his long study career, such symptoms have never appeared in the Western Continent.

It doesn't sound like pure mental illness. How do you explain the blue liquid? Was it poisoned or infected by something else?

He quickly became interested, wiped his mouth and said to Kerken,

"It would be interesting to tell you in detail what happened, how many samples were there, and what is their current situation?"

"Well, let me think about it"

If Kerken had known that he had to talk about business, he would never have drank so much. Alcohol was like an adhesive that slowed down his thinking. Recalling the details of the matter was as uncomfortable as twisting a rusty clockwork.

But then again, it was drinking that reminded him of this incident, otherwise he would never have been able to add such trouble to this relaxed and happy reminiscing.

Fortunately, Fisher was very patient. While he was thinking, he just had time to observe the absent-minded Rafael.

It turned out that the two ladies of Kerken were looking at her with interest, which made her adjust her sitting posture unnaturally. It's a pity that the way she eats is too exaggerated. It's obviously too late to pretend now.

It took several seconds before Kerken picked up the topic.

"It's like this. We just received the first such patient here about a month or two ago. The doctor in the city reported to me that she suspected it was some kind of new infectious disease, so she came to ask for my opinion. "

"So, has anyone been infected since the report?"

After hearing Fisher's question, Kerken shook his head.

"No, after I learned about this, I temporarily isolated the first patient in a cell, along with the doctors and nurses who had been in contact with him. But a month later, they did not show any signs of infection, so I had to put him in isolation. Those doctors and nurses were released. However, new cases kept coming from outside the city. So far, there have been more than a dozen cases, and I have locked them all in cells in the city. "

Fisher pinched his fingers and kept thinking about the diseases that might produce such symptoms, but there were too few diseases that could meet both conditions at the same time, especially the one where blue liquid leaked from the seven orifices.

"Interesting... take me to the cell to have a look. Maybe we can make some new discoveries."

"Are you interested? This is great. How about setting off now? Dora, go and arrange the car, and we will go and take a look now."

Kerken was quite excited to receive Fisher's approval. When Dora left to arrange the carriage, Fisher probably mentioned to Rafael for a while about going to the cell to see the strange disease.

Fisher thought that this disease only appeared in the Southern Continent. Could it be caused by something unique to the Southern Continent? So he asked Rafael by the way.

When she was told that she was leaving, of course she was willing to do so. The two female humans saw that her scales were about to stand up, and her butt would be as stiff as a piece of iron if she didn't leave.

After hearing the illness described by Fisher, she curled her lips and replied,

"Dragon people rarely get sick. How would I know about the diseases of you humans?"

Fisher ignored her somewhat angry tone, because he didn't expect to get any reliable answers from Rafael.

Waiting at the gate for Kerken who was going to the bathroom, Fisher happened to use his cane to check if anyone was approaching his carriage.

He was relieved when he saw that the purple stripe in the middle of the cane was not lit up or missing, which meant that no one from the inside or outside had touched the carriage's protective emblem.

If the carriage was his most precious thing, then this cane was his second most important thing. There are many ready-made magic emblems engraved on it, of various types and effects.

The magicians in this world are not as instant as those in novels and myths and legends. They only need to shout a few spells to trigger such magical effects. After all, the essence of magic is to induce the "echo" of the world through magic circuits, and the more powerful the "echo" requires, the more complex the magic circuit is.

This level of magic circuit cannot be completed in an instant. Most real magicians have their magic engraved somewhere for use. If they encounter danger or other situations, they release the magic circuit like a disposable prop.

“Magic is not a lucky miracle, but a rigorous architecture.”

This was the opening statement of the professor in Fisher's first "Fundamentals of Magical Theory" course at the university. Although the Royal Academy of Saint-Nali reveals his unbearable corruption, he has to admit that there are many wise scholars in it, and he has benefited a lot from there.

The cane in Fisher's hand is engraved with all the magic circuits in his hand. If it is lost, it will be a huge loss.

It was probably 90% as painful as losing the carriage.

Fisher was making this strange comparison in his mind.

"It's been a long wait, let's go now."

"It doesn't matter."

Kerken took a towel and wiped his hands, then put on his suit jacket, and walked outside with Fisher. Rafael followed Fisher, looking warily at the man who smiled and waved to her. of two ladies.

Really strange humans.

She shook her tail and thought.

"Speaking of which, the Western Continent is not peaceful. I heard that the friction between Shivali and Nali has become more and more serious recently. Even in the Southern Continent, you can smell the smell of gunpowder. The people of Shivali next door have recently been hostile to each other. Our interactions have become less and less, and we have shipped a lot of weapons..."

In the carriage, Keken chattered about things in the Western Continent.

Fisher and Rafael looked out the window together, where they passed by the place where demi-human slaves were sold on the street again, but this time the slave trader was not shouting, but was sitting on a chair next to him to take a rest.

"They do this every year."

"No, Mr. Fisher, I am serious this time. The new queen of Swali is a shrewd and capable woman. The development of the Southern Continent is an opportunity. She has long since not wanted to play house with Nali and Kadu in the Western Continent. Home."

". Then she has to play the nobles in the country to death. Nali and Kadu will not let her go so smoothly."

While chatting about such gossipy political news, their journey was closer to the prison that Kerken said. The location of the prison was one street away from the place where demihuman slaves were sold. When he got off the carriage, Rafael looked in that direction for a long time, his expression inexplicably gloomy.

But when she didn't speak, Fisher didn't take the initiative to mention it. He slowly withdrew his gaze from Rafael and just urged her to keep up and walk into the prison.

"Mr. Fisher, here, I have put them on the top floor, isolated from other prisoners."

The prison environment here is very poor. There is no lighting such as coal lamps inside, and only an oil lamp is lit in the duty area. Moreover, the weather in the southern continent is already humid, causing a thin layer of water mist to hang on the stone walls here, and a ticking sound came from the dark depths of the cell.

Fisher carried his cane and Kerken and went up. The higher they went, the faint "uh-uh-uh-uh" sounds that could be heard downstairs became clearer.

It was a human voice, but it sounded extremely confused, like an unconscious beast.

Different from below, Kerken has arranged more duty rooms here, and torches are inserted all over the outside of the cell, which allows Fisher outside the corridor cell to see the scene inside more clearly.

"Mr. Fisher, look."

As told, Fisher peered in through the firelight outside. In the large cell, there were more than a dozen figures sitting or lying like zombies, muttering in low voices. Many of them were still wearing their original clothes, but they were already dirty and smelly after months of detention.

But they didn't feel anything strange at all. The patients were both male and female, and all of them had skinny faces and haggard shapes.

"Do they eat?"

"For food, they will unconsciously consume raw meat and water, but they have no desire. They will not bark if they are not given. One or two people have starved to death before. They only have feelings for, um, people. When they are close, they They will rush over like crazy.”

It sounds like a monster created by a science fiction novelist in Saint-Nali, but it really appears in front of you.

Fisher stood at the door of the cell. The distance was still a little far enough for him to see clearly. However, from the darkness, he could clearly see the eye-catching blue liquid falling from the faces of those people and dripping on the floor of the cell.

Rafael's pupils shrank, and the dragon's unique eyes allowed her to still see the appearance of those humans clearly in the dark. Looking at those miserable-looking humans, she felt inappropriate pleasure in her heart, just like those people who tortured her compatriots. But soon she didn't feel that way anymore, and felt that her idea was very stupid.

But obviously, she won't have the slightest sympathy for the humans inside.

So she soon lost interest and only occasionally looked at Fisher, who was looking attentive next to her, wondering whether she would succeed in attacking him at this time.

But in this case, even if he is killed, he will be caught by other humans, right?

Not knowing Rafael's little calculation, Fisher squinted his eyes and looked inside for a while, then suddenly turned to Kerken and said,

"Open the cell. I'll go in and take a look. It's too far away and I can't see clearly."

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