The doctor said, use the origin stone to defeat the origin stone

He planned to make a move, as a doctor.

……

Time passed slowly, and the doctor finally put on his newly made black robe, with a huge travel bag on his back, and a small pocket full of bottles and jars.

Kelsey saw him off at the gate of the Tower of Babel, watching the doctor slowly move away from her sight.

Doctor, slowly out of her control again.

But now is not the time to be petty, even if she knows it's Tracy's assignment.

The doctor is always tight-lipped about things he doesn't want to say, and now Kelsey doesn't know what the so-called cursed blood is.

Tracy didn't tell her, and she had no right to ask.Teresia didn't know what to ask, she was an iron vase.

The doctor didn't want to tell her, it made her worry.

The wind blew Kelsey's short hair behind her ear.

The traveling vehicle had disappeared, and Kelsey finally turned around.

Doctor, you tell me.Are you going to risk yourself again?

Are you making your girl sad again?

Why can't you stay with me quietly, you bastard.Believe in me a little more, okay, I'm already very good.

I can definitely help you, you can rely on me more, okay?

I've grown up too, and I can be your haven too.

How disturbing it is to always have me hiding in your arms.

What should I do if you leave?

In my life, it's all about you.

Jingming.

Kelsey still took steps, walked to Tracy's office, punched him, and left gracefully.

"Aw...it hurts...hiss—be gentle and don't move!" Tracy asked the absolutist brother to let him go.

His Highness the Black King rubbed his stomach and let out a long wail.

"Doctor, you fucking lied to me! How did Kelsey know that you were sent to the battlefield by me?"

The pardoner brother didn't dare to say that he had told Her Highness Teresia about it, it was Her Royal Highness and Kelsey who said it.

Therefore, it is difficult to guard against house thieves.

The doctor looked at the wilderness with the bleak autumn wind, and silently drew the long sword out of its scabbard.

The silver light was shiny, and the doctor's plain face was printed on the flawless sword body.

The blood of the curse is not completely irreversible, but at least for now, he does not have that condition.

The most sensible thing to do is to solve it directly.

Therefore, the doctor went to prescribe killing.

There are many ways to solve the disease, whether it is Originium technology or solving the focus.

Excision surgery can also be applied to tissue.

Cut off the useless connective tissue, and new flesh will naturally grow.Even someone like Kazdel is just a disabled person full of cancer.

As long as the operation is done properly, the second spring can also be rejuvenated.

The doctor looked at the small map and the chaotic battlefield.

Where exactly is Tracy planning to put him, and what is his plan.

It's really exciting.

The doctor slowly closed his eyes.take a break.

He didn't know that other forces had discovered where he was about to go.

The woman with light gray hair and long horns looked down at a small dirt bag far away.

The bottom is not solid.

There are fillings.

The battlefield is not far from here. If there is an ambush here, it can indeed be taken by surprise.

really interesting.

She asked the person next to her.

"Tell me, if there is an ambush down there, will those Sarkaz be caught off guard?"

"Huh? Just put this little soil bag? Don't, don't come to a landslide or something later, die before you leave the teacher, it's over."

The light gray haired woman nodded in satisfaction.

If you don't make waves, watch a show and eat melons.

【%】

Diary No.80 seven pages rushing, the Blackthorn Protection Association is in action

The light of the knife, the shadow of the sword, and the red tassel on the tip of the gun hunt and dance.

War has never been something worthy of praise, it just makes people sigh how magnificent their blood is.

In a battle of this magnitude, no human being is small.

The strength of an individual is weak, and no one person can fight against an army of thousands.

If there is an individual with such strength, a dispute can be resolved completely by one person.

That is the deterrent force of the strong.

But not here, not all over the world.

A Sarkaz great swordsman looked at the knife in front of him that was about to split him in half, and wanted to grit his teeth and fight to the death.

At least, I have to pull you a back!

He angrily exerted his strength, and swung the big sword in his hand vigorously.

Black vines spread from the ground, knocking down the life-threatening knife to the ground.

This time, it was Dajian who won the struggle.

Not aboveboard.

The surviving Sarkaz great swordsman opened his eyes wide, looking at the enemy who had just fallen.

He was so impressed with that fleeting black thorn.

In the initial war, how many people lived because of this, and how many people succeeded in killing the enemy because of this.

Let them gain great self-confidence in the first war.

Everyone is saying, it must be the blessing of the princess.

But he, who had been in close contact with the still doctor, knew it.

It was the man with the healing staff that saved countless lives.

Although his healing staff didn't light up even once, it was far more powerful than those medical operators.

Leaning on his long sword, he showed a bloodthirsty smile.

Fuck, the doctor bless me, the princess bless me.God damn duke soldiers, what can you do? !

You only have your own greed and ambition at play!

Go to hell, beast!

Sarkaz's Great Swordsman rejoins the fray.

The doctor looked at the messy battlefield on the small map and whispered something.

"The will to live is above all else."

Your will is unstoppable.

The vehicle did not send him to the front line. After all, the vehicle was the target of the fire when it reached the front line.

The driver gave the doctor a note, which Tracys had given him.

— Long story short.The blood of the curse is not found on the front line, it is found next to the front line, you have to find out where it is.

The doctor's plan has been almost implemented before, and now, maybe tonight, we will complete the plan in Christine and cut off Ater's head.

So, frontline, please also.

Teresis

"..." It seems that Tracys didn't cheat him.

The doctor looked at the battlefield in front of him, at the densely packed Sarkaz on the mini-map.

The pitch-black blackthorn works as well as ever.

He was so silent that he put his long sword on his waist, and hung the crossbow in his travel bag behind him, a practical and excellent folding staff.

And the wrist guard he had carefully selected was also worn by him.

Physicians never attend the physical examination at Babel.

Because he knew that there was no origin stone in his body.

Even if he breathes the air of this world, even if there is an origin stone in the air.

The crystallization density of his blood source stone has always been 0.

So he cast spells relying on the source stone, the whole source stone.The wand is actually not that good at conductivity.

Normally speaking, people who don't have any Origin Stone in their blood cannot use Origin Stone skills.

Yes, normally.

The doctor has finished preparations, and black thorns sprout out of the ground, no longer the same conservative protection as last time.

The enemy's sergeant is not a disease, at best, it is an external manifestation such as a runny nose when he has a cold.

However, what bothered him to treat patients.

all to die.

He was never great, he was always self-righteous.

People's justice is not the same, he only has his own decision and will not take anyone into consideration.

……

"Huh? Is that Dr. Li's black thorn?" The girl next to her with her mouth open stood on her tiptoes and looked into the distance.

"Where?" The light gray long-haired woman who was still looking at the map turned her head and looked at the battlefield over there.

"I can't see, give me the telescope."

"Oh……"

The person with light gray hair did see the person he was thinking of.She clenched her fists and waved an order.

"All staff are ready to go to the front line."

"Yes!"

She looked at the tall and straight figure in the binoculars, and at his fully armed appearance, "Teacher..."

Teacher, you really, can no longer use the power of the black thorn.

Then let me do things for you.If you want to intervene in this chaotic war, then I will do my best for you.

You have paid too much, and it should be the student's job to do it next.

I will perfect everything you want to do.