The brave man opened the coffin and rose

Abes didn't let Bing Nagatsuo get too far away from him.

What if Matthew really has extraordinary talent and can heal the griffin as soon as he gets there? Then he might lose all three of his goals.

As a wizard who has hidden his identity, it is unknown what exactly Hirayama is up to. What if he comes here with the intention of investigating talent, and after being cured, he rides on a griffin and runs away with Matthew? Then he will become a complete clown.

However, even though he fell behind and was pulled aside by the shield soldiers to complain for a long time about why they were not allowed to join the battle, when he arrived at the "stable", the three targets were still there intact.

But at least they have started working.

Above the tall white horse, mists of various colors appeared one after another as Matthew looked around.

"How do you feel? Can this young man I brought here provide you with a list of alkaline magic herbs?"

Abes asked with a smile, and Matthew's thin and unconfident figure trembled violently as Abes asked the question.

Such behavior also made Abes feel quite funny.

When Ms. Hiruga held his hand, why didn't she see this boy shake off someone else's hand?

"Sir, your horse is in a bit of trouble."

"If we had come earlier, then Ms. Hiinagi's method of using alkaline magic herbs to neutralize the acid curse and then seal or cleanse the curse would have been feasible."

"But now, it's too late. Moreover, the white horse seems to have been exercising for a long time after being cursed. This caused the muscle layer that should not have been penetrated by the curse so quickly to have been invaded by the acid curse."

"However, it could also be due to its physique. I've never seen a horse that's a head taller than a warg. You know, ordinary horses already have serious joint and muscle diseases. Maybe it's because this horse is too tall, so its muscles are more easily damaged?"

After hearing Matthew's description, Bingnai lowered her head nervously. The reason why the griffin had to fly at high speed for a long time was naturally because of a sinner like her, riding on it.

And Abes nodded in understanding.

In other words, Bing Nagi's method doesn't work? He was also prepared to say that if they needed a large amount of magical herbs, he could arrange for the druid Anivia to help them ripen some.

"Then it can't be cured? By the way, this horse is not mine. It was brought by Ms. Hiruga. It is a gift from her for surrendering."

"But if it is not treated, then the charm of this tall horse will be nothing but a blank check."

Has this lady in front of me joined Abes's rebel army?

Hearing Abes's answer, Matthew raised his head and took a quick and secretive glance, then returned his gaze to the wound caused by the acid curse.

"The feedback from the diagnostic spell is terrible. Our medical development is too slow. People rely too much on the convenience of magic. Even death can be reversed through magic."

"But there are always some extreme cases that cannot be cured by magic."

For example, the backlash of the magic network.

After all, the use of magic depends on the existence of the magic network.

Because of this, ordinary, minor backlash from the magic web can still be re-weaved with the help of magic.

The backlash of the magic network to the same extent as that of his sister was a real manifestation of the effect of death magic.

"Even though I say that, even I can't imagine how I can diagnose a patient... or a sick horse without magic. Even if I enjoy the convenience of magic, I can't do something like flipping the table."

How would one diagnose without magic?

Hearing Matthew's complaints, modern medical equipment such as B-ultrasound and CT scans appeared in Abes's mind.

"Anyway, let me briefly tell you the parameters I read. The connection of this acid spell is extremely profound."

“It’s not on the surface, it’s somewhere deeper.”

Matthew came to this conclusion, and seeing the griffin disguised as a white horse snorting in dissatisfaction, Hiiragi asked hurriedly.

"I heard that the ancient dragon wizards had a skinning spell to deal with people who disobeyed the dragon's rule, and they liked to make various leather products from the skinned skin."

Hirayama proposed a method, and the description of this method made Abes feel a chill on his scalp.

"I think that the great hero Abes Grande, who rebelled against the dragon's rule and ended the dragon's destruction, must know this spell."

"If it is this spell, can it cleanse the traces of this sour curse?"

How come this can be linked to me?

Abes originally wanted to find some excuse to get away with it. After all, players are just players, and the character background only exists on paper.

Maybe "Abes" did know this humorous spell, but "himself" had no way of knowing it. Even his path was completely different from his past choices. He was no longer an arcane knight, but currently a part-time barbarian and bard.

But before Abes could speak, Matthew took the initiative to help him out.

"My simulations and calculations show that this is not possible. Not to mention whether it would be possible to peel off the skin, even if I could cut off the entire hind limb while keeping the horse's flesh alive and well, and then regenerate it, its strength would grow back along with the skin, muscles, and bones."

"Honestly, where did you get this oversized horse of yours, and how did you get into such trouble?"

Matthew felt a dull pain in his stomach when he thought about how he had been entrusted with such a difficult case, and the case was not a patient but a sick horse.

It's obvious that I... have a hard time doing anything well and can't do anything, so why would someone come to me for a commission?

"Of course, this doesn't mean there is no solution, but amputation is definitely part of the solution."

"As long as we find a way to stop the acid curse's power from regenerating after amputation, and then let it grow back, everything will be fine."

Although he spoke calmly, Matthew had a thousand questions in his mind.

Can the amputation proceed smoothly?

The acid curse would hinder the healing of the wound, and coupled with the rapid blood loss, the horse might die on the spot.

"Moreover, the acid damage is still penetrating further, and we don't have the time to slow down."

"Ordinary hemostatic drugs are only better than nothing. Healing potions that awaken the body's activity may provide temporary relief, and can be used as drugs during amputation surgery. As for using more barbaric and primitive methods such as red-hot irons to stop bleeding... that has no effect other than causing pain."

This acid curse is contagious and cursed.

It can be said that this damn spell, since its invention, is determined to drain every last drop of blood from the target's body.

Matthew covered his head in annoyance.

And Bing Nagi finally couldn't bear the low pressure coming from the griffin.

She stretched out her hand, and when the "white horse" was about to lose control and was about to reveal its true form and beat her, Matthew, and Abes standing behind them to death, she used a method she had once proposed to the griffin.

That is to freeze it and buy time for treatment.

"Eternal Ice!"

In just a moment, Hiinagi's fingers began to emit a light blue light, and then astonishing magic power filled her palms.

The "white horse" had lost control at this time, its body began to tremble violently, its white hair became disordered, and its eyes were angry.

This is clearly a lack of trust in their treatment plan, and the clever magical beast wants to take action.

However, the next moment, its body seemed to be nailed down and could not move.

The ice-blue light has touched the body of the "white horse" and instantly surrounded it.

Its body gradually became stiff, and finally stopped in place. Its eyes became hollow, and its body was covered with an ice shell, instantly turning into an ice sculpture.

Every single strand of its hair is clearly visible.

At the tip of one of the horseshoes, there is still a half-changed, lifelike claw of a bird.

I finally caught you! The little griffin has revealed its chicken feet!

Looking at the ice sculpture in front of him, Abes suppressed his restless heart, pretended to be surprised, and spoke out the lines he had prepared long ago.

"Ms. Hiinagi, you are actually a mage? Please join our team and contribute to the next operation."

Matthew just raised his head from his annoyance and said, "I just thought of an improved prescription. Maybe there is still time... Wow, I'm frozen!"

As a result, Hibiki, who had already given up, encountered a situation that was even more embarrassing than giving up.

That is, after you have broken something, you realize that you didn't have to throw away all the pieces.

"ah!!!!!"

A sharp cry erupted in the snowy field outside Sweetleaf Town.