My Liver Experience in the World of Cthulhu

Chapter 232 Mine

Crown walked on the land full of blood and mutilated limbs. When he returned to the camp, he found that many soldiers' injured areas were swollen and asked:

"How did you get injured? Are there any casualties?"

Watt responded: "Being scratched or bitten by those mutated rat men, the monsters have very strong toxins."

He took out his dagger and carefully cut the skin of the wounded man's hand, and yellow-green pus and blood flowed out.

"Are you conscious?"

The wounded man frowned and shook his head: "No, I can't feel anything in half of my forearm."

The lack of pain means that the muscles and nerves at the wound have been numb, indicating that the problem is serious.

Watt immediately took out a bottle of holy water, opened the cork, and poured half of it into the soldier's wound.

When the holy water comes into contact with the muscles, a lot of foam immediately emerges like hydrogen peroxide, and some fishy blood foam is washed out.

A whole bottle of holy water was poured down, and the color of the blood flowing from the soldier's wounds became normal.

Watt took out another bottle of holy water and handed it out, and the wounded man took the holy water and drank it.

After a while, the injured man's nervous expression softened: "It's better. I can feel the pain of the wound now."

Watt stood up and shouted: "Cut the wound, rinse it with holy water first, and then take the holy water orally."

After skillfully bandaging the wounds of the wounded, he stood up and said, "Sir, if there are a large number of rat men in the mine, the holy water we carry will not be enough."

"I know."

Crown shook his head slightly and continued: "Only the Crusaders will be dispatched when clearing the mine tomorrow. I would rather clean it slower.

In addition, the Crusaders assisted the masons in building simple fortifications to reduce the pressure of vigil at night. "

Holy water resources are scarce in the new diocese, and the holy fire array needs to be supplied. Currently, the quota of holy water in the army is limited, and it will only be relieved after immigration.

The equipment of the Crusaders is simple leather armor, while the Holy Crusaders are full-body armor, which can greatly reduce the consumption of holy water.

After saying that, he personally checked the wounds of several wounded people, trying to find a medicine to restrain the toxins or germs carried by the rat men.

Holy water is a strategic resource that can harm evil spirits and has a slight calming effect on souls. There is no harm in having more in the church.

You won't see much of these resources when they are not in use. If you need to use them but they are not there, you will be in big trouble.

In fact, the effect of his talisman water is better than that of holy water, but he is the only one who can produce talisman water. After all, one person's power is limited in the event of major changes. He is not yet capable of forming an army by one person, so staying together as a group to keep warm is the best option.

Even if one day he is able to face all the difficulties and obstacles, if he is the only one left in the world, it would be meaningless to live like that.

Crown carefully recorded the symptoms of the wounded, and took some stump limbs and teeth of the rat men for spare use.

He planned to extract toxins from these limbs and then experiment with drugs to suppress the toxins.

For others, it’s impossible to get a drug that works without going through hundreds or thousands of experiments.

But for Crown, who has the fourth-level herbalism skill and the special effects of Heart of Grass, the time spent on developing special medicines will be greatly reduced.

His vision could penetrate the darkness, and he saw that there were still a large number of rat men who had not entered the battlefield, but were frightened back by him.

The fecundity of rats is astonishing, and coupled with the influence of the gray fog, it is expected that the fecundity of these rat men will be even more astonishing. He has now made psychological preparations for a long-term battle.

He ordered: "Notify us, and we will rotate the night watchmen in the middle of the night.

When I send someone back to report the situation tomorrow, I will ask for an additional hundred Crusaders, and remember to bring me a set of tools for refining potions. "

The troops will report the situation to the central church every day so that other bishops can understand the situation and provide more support.

"As ordered."

Watt responded and passed on the order.

He then directed his soldiers to clean up the battlefield, shoveling the rat-men's limbs and blood-stained soil together, and finally burning them together.

Crown returned to his room and continued to refine the Japanese essence. Accumulation was a slow process and he couldn't relax every day.

Silent all night.

. . . .

The next morning, Crown personally led the Crusaders to the mine, followed by a logistics team of Crusaders.

The soldiers who were responsible for the vigil in the second half of the night did not participate in the operation last night. Only more than forty extraordinary people participated in the operation.

After riding the steam locomotive for half an hour, the group arrived at the nearest Mine No. 1.

"Watt, you lead the troops to conduct a blanket search. I'll go down and take a look first."

"As ordered, Your Excellency, you must also pay attention to your safety."

Crown nodded slightly and picked up two oil lamps, one for lighting and one for backup.

Carrying an oil lamp in one hand affected the fight, but there was nothing that could be done about it. The mine was filled with gray fog, and those headlamps that used batteries to facilitate fighting could not dispel the gray fog.

Standing at the entrance of the cave and staring at the gray fog in the shadows, he could detect the flow of these fogs, and those tiny changes could not escape his eyes.

He first used Ning Jia to build a layer of armor for himself. Despite this thin layer, its defensive power was slightly better than the enchanted armor of the second-level exorcist priests.

This metal essence film is very light and does not affect the speed at all. These metal essences can be regenerated slowly. He spent so much energy and gold spirit coins in vain, and it was worth it.

Then, he summoned the Fire Cube, and a silver-gray metal clone appeared beside him.

The clone took the oil lamp and walked in front. He activated his flame breath to release the source armor and followed closely behind. A Crusader soldier asked: "Old Captain, what kind of secret method did the Bishop use? How could he have such a charming helper?"

"I have seen this metal man. He can survive the attack of the deer-headed spirit."

Watt said uncertainly: "It should be the secret method of the spirit master. It is said that the third-level spirit master can summon the spirit master."

"I heard that there are great hidden dangers in the profession of spiritual master. I don't know how the bishop can suppress the hidden dangers."

"I know some soul masters. Their behaviors and emotions are a little weird, and they feel a sense of disharmony. But I don't feel this kind of disharmony in the bishop."

Everyone has a tendency to gossip, and these Crusader soldiers are no exception. You talk to me one by one.

"Stop talking and prepare to fight."

Watt stopped the commotion, and the soldiers began to check each other's armor to make sure no skin was exposed.

. . . .

The gray fog was dispersed by the light and continued to shrink back into the depths of the cave.

For no reason, Crown felt a sense of absurdity that these gray mist were still alive.

The metal clone is very heavy, but it can walk as light as a civet cat.

Using the light, Croun could occasionally see the claw marks left on the rock walls and ground of the mine.

The entire mine was filled with the smell of urine, which made his sensitive nose quite uncomfortable.

After walking down the pit for about ten minutes, he saw the first batch of enemies.

Seven or eight rat men hugged each other and were having a sweet dream.

Crown first carefully observed the surroundings to make sure there were no traps or anything like that, otherwise it would be a bit embarrassing if he tripped over a trap on the way to charge.

Maybe these rat people have no natural enemies and they don't have any sense of defense.

After confirming that everything was normal, Kroun activated the giant bear breathing method, rushed forward, and released the secret wind-cutting technique.

These dirty creatures didn't know that disaster was coming. They were illuminated by the light, and they opened their eyes in a daze and saw the shadow of swords filling the sky.

After dealing with this group of ratmen, Crown ordered the metal clone to extinguish the oil lamp.

The light source disappeared, and gray fog immediately surged up, drowning everything.

Crown took a careful breath, not feeling anything wrong.

The effect of gray fog on living things is subtle, and extraordinary people will not have any problems if they come into contact with it for a short time.

The magical power of the Golden Light Spell is revealed. Even in a foggy environment, his eyes can maintain a field of vision of more than thirty meters, and the field of vision within ten meters is very good.

His eyes were unaffected by the fog, which he had never expected before.

The metal clone has no such ability, and its field of vision is severely limited.

He simply took back the Fire Cube and strengthened the defense of his alloy armor. He was like a ghost, running silently and quickly in the mine.

The rat men he met on the road were killed by him, turning them into skill proficiency.

Sometimes when encountering a lot of rat men, some would run away, but he would not chase them, leaving other warriors to take care of them.

His purpose was to get to the bottom of the mine as quickly as possible to see if there were any threats that others could not deal with.

Before the troops set off, Fanny had given him the information on each mine. The depth of Mine No. 1 was more than 300 meters.

Without ventilation to deliver fresh air, the environment down there would be poor.

Crown needed to move as quickly as possible with as little strenuous movement as possible, which was one of the reasons why he didn't chase after the Skaven who escaped.

No ratmen could hinder him, but the air became increasingly foul and smelly.

Half an hour later, he reached the bottom of the mine and felt numb after seeing everything in front of him.

This is a space with a huge dome, and the air is filled with a fishy stench that makes you feel sick.

Half a man in height, the densely packed rat-men occupied the entire space. It was chaotic and noisy. It should be the escaped rat-men who brought news.

He also saw many more bucket-sized rat holes connecting to other places.

These mousemen also noticed that Croun had barged in. Not only were they not afraid, but they rushed forward.

He looked at the shriveled belly of the rat men and knew that these things were very hungry and had nothing to be afraid of.

'We can only think about it in the long term. The mine cannot be developed until these ratmen are eliminated. '

Crown is ready to leave, but before that, he needs to collect a wave of experience.

The Giant Bear Breathing Technique started to work, and the Fire Cube transformed into a bronze sword again.

With both swords in hand, he released bullet time again, and then rushed into the rats like a violent hurricane.

The blade storm is like a blooming blood lotus, ruthlessly harvesting life, and the skill proficiency increases rapidly like a rocket.

(End of this chapter)