Presenting nesting dolls to the beautiful world

Speaking of which, in this continent of Tyne, most alchemists, 'pharmacists', and related professionals in the 'pharmaceutical' field will pay attention to or reluctantly pay attention to the taste when making medicines due to some humanistic factors. .

Therefore, although there is no such thing as 'apple flavor', 'grape flavor', or 'strawberry flavor' in Tyne's healing potions, they are basically maintained at a level that makes people think, 'ah, if you want to cure the disease and save lives, hold it. Nose drinking is not a no-no' level.

After all, the reality is not anime, and there is no such thing as "they will know they won't get hurt next time if they deliberately work harder!".

——If there is a choice, no one wants to suffer from injuries beyond their control.

Agents that can be classified as 'therapeutic' generally have serious side effects, ranging from squeezing the ability of cells to divide to highly depleting the body of nutrients to blunting nerves and slowing down the reaction speed.

People who need to drink this kind of medicine can't guarantee whether they will have a "next time", and this time drinking medicine, does it need a taste that is not cruel to force it into a hospice care? .

In such a big environment, even if there are a few occasional ones that are particularly ferocious in seasoning due to various reasons, most of them are masters from a small school of pharmacists.

The products made by those people, if given to ordinary people to drink, the effect of poisoning is better than that of fierce poison, and it is guaranteed that one mouthful will ascend to heaven, and there is no difference between children and old people.

Of course, even for such drugs, if they are given to their designated audience—that is, those mid- and upper-ranking combat professionals who don’t know how much they have suffered for a long time—to drink, these guys who broke out from the lower ranks Most of them can even sigh without changing their expressions.

……

...but let's be honest...

Those smells...compared to the feeling given to the resurrected by the current bottle, it may be a little childish...

"..." The resurrected person felt that his stomach and brain were glowing, even though he actually didn't have this kind of body structure for a long time, and the existing ones were all mimic substances.

In short, a memorable story happened.

In this sacred year when the "Chosen One" officially came to Tyne in large numbers, in the wind that was not gentle at the beginning of May.

A chosen person from the world of science and technology, with her powerful and confident seasoning skills and her inhuman taste, created a psychological shadow of half the size of the pale Dead Sea on the three hundred-year-old old high-ranking healer Resurgent .

Come cheat!Come and suck!My old comrade over 300 years old! ! !

The negative effect that stuff had on the old healer was immeasurable - was it for the fuck's sake too? ? !Didn't you fucking come here to murder the sick and wounded? ! !Are you insulting my job content! ! ! !

Grandma's Choice!You guys are playing dumb, right...! !

——Although I said that, the resurrected person didn't actually have a lot of mental activities at the time.This is the ten seconds with the least mental activity in the past 300 years, and it is also the ten seconds that he has consciously been closest to death in the past 300 years.

Under the extremely strong and terrible taste, the resurrected person almost kept his voice and smile forever, and even his body in the black mud sea was staggered two steps by the strange smell, and he was stunned by the thunder. Philosophy two spears.

If he hadn't cut off the connection between the main body and the avatar in time, he would have been able to get Lei Zhe to stab him on the spot.

Lei Zhe, who was so focused on fighting, didn't look at what the players were doing for a while: "...?"

Why is this guy's position suddenly a bit like a king turning bronze? ?

Lei Zhe, who never underestimated any opponent and didn't think that the resurrected would be willing to kill him, quickly raised his vigilance.

——The behavior of the resurrected must have its internal reasons, and he must not let down his vigilance!

With a serious face, Lei Zhe changed to a new tactic.

And the resurrected man on the opposite side is not a fool. From Lei Zhe's changes, he felt a heavy pressure, which came from the latter's truly experienced and brave soul...

——There must be internal reasons for the behavior of those chosen ones, and he must not let his guard down!

The resurrected face was serious, and they changed to a new tactic.

So, for a while, both of them played more cautiously.

In the illusion of the 6780 year calendar, everyone hid under the eaves of a grassy roof dripping with rain, looking at each other in dismay.

In addition to the first time, they have been discovered by the resurrected subconscious three times due to various sudden problems, and they have actually been restarted three times through Shia's authority to this illusion.

Every restart of the illusion will cause the timeline to move forward by three years.Now, 'Zach Chenovia' in the illusion is 19 years old, he is a mid-level healer, he is also a well-known handsome guy in the Holy City, a good person respected by everyone, and a highly anticipated future star.

...or, to put it another way, a young man who looks more and more like the "High Healer Chenovia" on the side of "Humble City".

According to Shia, from the age of ten, Chenovia's innate talent in life magic began to show.

In the same year, Shia came to the Holy City, joined the Healing Academy, and became a healing instructor.She discovered Chenovia's talent, and after verification, she applied to the school to let him enter early so that he could teach students according to their aptitude, so that this genius therapist could realize his talent earlier and more stably.

Chenovia did not disappoint either. Since childhood, he has been committed to making everything the best. By the age of 16, he had improved several potions and nearly ten spells commonly used by healers, and created Own specialized healing technique.

In the same year, he finished his studies faster than all his classmates, and began to assist in the healing of wounded and sick patients in the church hospital, and began to operate independently half a year later.

After that, in just five years, the 21-year-old Chenovia won praise from everyone with his ability and spirit, and began to be honored as the "Resurrectionist" by the people around him.

Initially, such a good reputation was only circulated in a small range among the people he cured.

Until he was 25 years old, natural disasters happened again in the turbulent Tyne continent...

At the moment of crisis, Chenovia naturally joined the rescue team sent by the Theocracy. With his extraordinary talent and down-to-earth efforts, he sprinkled the glory of Holy Sunday to half of the disaster-stricken Black Forest.

Afterwards, even the fallen Black Forest elves praised his good name, so the great title of 'Resurrection' began to be praised by thousands of people.

But... at least during the time when 'Sia' was still asleep, 'Zac Chenovia' did not admit his title.He seemed to think that the vocabulary was too big and too heavy, and because of the influence of the pope at that time, he always rejected any personality worship speech, especially he didn't like people worshiping himself.

There are indeed some wonderful contrasts between this and the fact that 'currently exists' in 'reality'.

Moreover, there is one thing that is a little strange: in these several cycles, they have not seen the 'Nina' who theoretically should have appeared by Chenovia's side when he was around 11 years old.

In other words, the ancient self-discipline magic mechanical doll 'Aurinina Grapkins'!

To this, Shia replied: "...I don't know what's going on."

Everyone is dead.

"Don't look at me like that, I really don't know what's going on..."

Shia, who supported the surgical sound-proof barrier, glanced at the window of the thatched cottage across the street, where a 'Zack Chenovia' was consulting a patient.

"Actually, under normal circumstances, this would never happen," she said, "that... the so-called magic doll Grapkins—well, I'm more used to calling her 'Nina' or 'Ori' Nina' - she has the ability to think and judge of her own, and it is clear that 'she' is not 'it'...”

As she spoke, she paused, and then said: "...I suspect that it might just be a deception by the 'resurrected' to us. It is not impossible: you should not believe any evil enemy at will, especially When they are far from being cornered."

Words like 'bad enemy'...

...The players blinked.

Even though the other party was a student brought up by Shia, she said such words with a calm expression.And when she said this, Garland on the side also looked flat, as if he was used to it.

Players almost didn't realize it for a while, but considering the difference between 'Resurrection' and 'Chenovia', it doesn't seem surprising: the two images have never been different. The fundamental difference makes it difficult for people to identify them... Even if Shia said that she did not recognize the 'Resurrection' as 'Chenovia', they could understand.

And 'Garland' also expressed his approval: "This is as it should be." He said, "Whether the enemy deceives us or we suspect the enemy."

The players looked at him.It's not surprising that the blond knight would say such a thing—he's not naive at all, he just loves all this while recognizing the reality.

"Now we can be sure that if we try to take the initiative to approach the target, we will be spotted by the enemy." With a gentle smile, 'Garland' comforted Shia, who seemed a little anxious, "But it doesn't matter, we can lure the enemy into deep , he will not know whether it is a wolf's den or a rabbit's hole."

'Luring the enemy deep'?How to lure the enemy?What conditions are used?

No one asked this question.Because everyone saw it, 'Garland' looked towards 'Galen', a patient who had been in a coma for a long time.

"..." Shia froze for a moment.

"..." The corners of the players' mouths twitched.

"..." 'Karen' remained in a coma.

"Don't worry, it's okay," the blond knight who never lied smiled and carried his old friend on his back. "He won't care." His friends and strangers sent him for medical treatment'—would 'Chenovia' refuse?"

"—it's worth a try, isn't it?"