Chapter 14 14. Rage
"Are you sure? As I said before, they are somewhat aggressive towards living people."

"It's okay, even if there is a certain degree of aggressiveness, their physical condition does not allow them to do strenuous exercise anymore."

Fisher looked at the dead bones in the cell that were about to fall apart. Even if these people were alive, it was already a miracle that they could survive given their long-term minimum food intake.

Seeing that Fisher wanted to go in, Kerken finally asked the soldiers to open the door of the cell, and asked the soldiers to hand him the torch by the way, and he also wanted to go in with Fisher.

"Actually, you can stay outside. I'll just go in by myself."

Keken smiled.
"It's okay, I can just use a torch to illuminate you, and I can answer you as soon as you have any questions."

Fisher nodded, and stepped into the dark and damp cell first.As if aware of the entry of a living person, the patient in the cell struggled to get up, but his frail body could not move an inch, and he could only struggle on the spot, staring at Fisher with his protruding eyeballs. you.

Occasionally, a few relatively healthy patients who entered the cell for a short time struggled to crawl towards Fisher, stretching out their hands and frantically reaching for him. Can scream helplessly in place.

"Have they been identified?"

Fisher crouched next to a patient who couldn't move, and the torch got closer, so he could see the dried blue liquid on his face, which, as Kerken said, came from his body. seeped out.

"Ah, this... This is a bit complicated. This group of people has various identities. Farmers in the wild, hunters, merchants in Shivali, and maids accompanying travelers don't sound like they have anything in common, and according to their friends and family They didn’t have the same places they visited, and many people got the disease without even leaving their homes.”

Fisher frowned more and more as he listened to it, feeling more and more miraculous about the details Kirken described.If there is nothing in common, what exactly is the cause of the disease?

"There should be no corresponding diseases in the Western Continent, right, Mr. Fisher." Keken squatted on the ground holding a torch, and said to Fisher, "If you are interested, you can write them into your new paper Crazy Blue is just a name I picked at random, how about the academic name Fisher's Crazy Blue?"

Fisher was a little dumbfounded,
"It's not that I'm sick, why are you naming it after me?"

Keken also laughed, and shook the torch slightly, and the fire light shifted a little, allowing Fisher to see the patient's somewhat blackened blood vessels through this light.

Something is not right.

Fisher seemed to have discovered something, borrowed a knife from the soldier next to him, and made a small cut on the patient's shriveled skin. As he screamed in numbness and pain, the blue viscous liquid slid down the wound, dripped on the ground.

"Wait, is that blue liquid their blood?"

Keken also discovered this matter. Fisher had just noticed that the body colors of these people were a little off. He thought it was caused by insufficient nutrition, but he didn't expect that the blood all over his body turned blue.

The blood vessels and bodily functions appear to be unaffected, and there is no other abnormality except that the blood turns blue.

If so, what about the magic circuit?

Fisher suddenly thought of this.

As long as it is a human being, there must be a complete magic power circuit in the body, but unlike the sub-human race like [Witch], the human magic power circuit only occupies a small part of the body.The current academic circles are still arguing wildly about the formation of the magic circuit.

There are two mainstream views. One is that the magic circuit is a smaller biological structure. The reason why it cannot be observed is because the existing technology is not enough, so human beings cannot see it with the naked eye and can only feel their existence; Another point of view is that the magic circuit is an existence independent of human biological structure, and the reason why it can be felt by human beings is because it comes from another deeper existence, such as "soul".

This idea flashed through Fisher's mind. He suddenly picked up the cane in his hand, and a halo engraved with complex patterns on the end of the cane lit up, and lightly poked the patient's body surface.But the next moment, when the full magical light touched the patient's body, it disappeared without a trace, causing Fisher's expression to change slightly.

"Mr. Fisher, what is this?"

Hearing Keken's doubts, Fisher didn't say a word, but lightly poked the bright cane on Keken's pants. This time, the light of the cane meandered upwards along Keken's body, as if there was a Windy but full of the same road.Immediately afterwards, the light circled around his body and returned to Fisher's cane.

"Oh"

Keken breathed a sigh of relief, and when he opened his eyes again, the haze caused by alcohol had completely disappeared, "Is this...healing magic?"

Fisher nodded, the expression on his face became extremely serious,
"The magic circuits in these patients are gone."

"Disappeared?"

Keken almost dropped his jaw in shock. Human beings have not figured out how the magic power circuit is formed so far, and they can't even observe the existence of the magic power circuit by means other than magic. Now, in front of their eyes, there is actually a magic power circuit. This kind of disease can completely strip away the magic power circuit of human beings.

The reason why Fisher did not encounter this disease was because they had never encountered the disappearance of the magic power circuit, and of course they did not know what would happen if humans did not have the magic power circuit.

"If the group of anti-magic scholars in Shiwali knew about this, their worldview would definitely collapse."

After a moment of silence, Keken suddenly murmured.

Schwari's anti-magic scholars are an academic school. They claim that magic is an act of consuming life based on the burden on the body after using magic, and thus extend a lot of views on the uselessness of magic power circuits. .

Fisher stood up and said to Kirken,

"The conditions here are too crude. I will take some samples back to Saint Nari and take a closer look. If there are any conclusions, I will contact you as soon as possible."

Keken glanced at the crude environment here, and knew that even Fisher couldn't draw a conclusion right away here.

After Fisher collected some of their blue blood and checked the status of their magic circuits with a cane, he prepared to bid farewell to Keken temporarily.

"Are you only here for a day?"

Walking downstairs of the prison, Keken still felt a little regretful, "It's better to stay here for a few more days. I just heard that the Koxenin Circus is currently touring the Southern Continent, and I'm planning to go and see it."

Facing Kerken's invitation, Fisher laughed.After all, he had just brought Rafael and the others out from Kozenin, and he wondered if the regiment leader named Colin would run away in fear when he saw him again.

"Forget it, I have other important things to do." He glanced at Raphael who was looking in a certain direction, "If there is a chance, go back to Saint Nari and ask you to go to the Opera House."

"It's better to go to the Black Mamba Palace."

He smiled gentlemanly. The Black Mamba Palace is a prestigious restaurant in Saint Nari. There is a specialty of Black Mamba wine. It used to be specially enjoyed by the royal family. It was only sold to the public after the parliamentary reform. Although the price is expensive up.

Fisher nodded, said goodbye to Keken who was in the carriage, and then deliberately walked along the street selling subhuman slaves.

Raphael followed behind him without saying a word. Although the atmosphere on the street was lively, the atmosphere between them became strangely silent, like a thick pool of water.

"Gentlemen passing by, please take a look at my goods. You can look after the werewolves in the house and the precious dragon race. Their blood and scales are precious treasures!"

Fisher glanced at the trembling juvenile dragon race in the cage, and his footsteps there paused slightly, as if he was waiting for something, but after a second or two, the atmosphere was still silent.

So he pinched his hat, carried his cane and walked to the racetrack.

Rafael, who was behind him, looked at the dragon slave in the cage, clenched his claws tightly, and tied a small swirl-shaped knot at the end of his tail. Those who are familiar with the dragon slave must know that this is a dragon slave. The attitude of the dragon race about to explode.

"Go, go, where are the slaves of the dragon race, get out of here quickly, and don't get in the way here."

Perhaps it was because Rafael stood in front of the cage for too long, the bandaged hunter gave a "tsk" and waved at Raphael as if chasing flies.But she just lowered her head, and steam began to emerge from her clothes again, which startled the hunter, and subconsciously stepped back.

"Where the hell are you, your master? Why do you let this kind of thing run around in the street!"

"Raphael."

Raphael's body paused slightly, she turned her head stiffly, only to see in front of her, Fisher looked sideways at her, and said softly.

She understands the meaning of Fisher's words, the game belongs to the two of them, if she dares to do something to other humans, the game will not go on, then Lal and the others.
Rafael seemed to be gnashing her own teeth, she lowered her head and fell silent, even the horrific steam slowly subsided.

"Ha, your damned master finally knows the harm of letting a mad dog like you run around. Get away from me quickly, or I will call the soldiers to come and capture that damned bastard!"

Seeing this scene, the slave trader beside him gasped in fright as if he saw her being bound by the slave mark, his expression became angry again, and he pointed at Rafael and shouted.

Although Rafael couldn't understand human language, she could clearly see the disgusting expression on the hunter's face.

Damn dammit dammit dammit dammit dammit! !
Damn humans!
Damn it! !
"Roar!!"

The steam on her body exploded suddenly, and the slave trader next to her was scalded and flew upside down.She couldn't bear it anymore, the sharp claws on her hand opened like five knives, her pupils suddenly tightened, and she rushed towards the tall Fisher who was turning his back on her.

The anger in her heart seemed to burn her body completely, and the roaring steam on her body made passersby back away in fright, for fear of being hurt by this crazy dragon man.

But the gentleman in the middle of Rafael's vision still didn't move.

Fisher just looked back at her slightly, with his left hand on the hat, under the pure black brim, a pair of eyes were frighteningly cold.

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