The Wise Lord - The Wise Lord chapter 95

Chapter 95 – The Saint of the South (1)

Plague raged in the South.

Even though the priests were put in, the momentum did not abate and was said to be spreading further.

The Holy Empire, of course.

There was no similar case anywhere on the continent, including the Charlotte Empire.

It was a plague unprecedented in history.

So it was true that Xian was also worried.

But you also found Muriel’s remains.

There was Aria, but I had a heart that I thought I would die.

I came to the South with that feeling.

Xian directly confirmed the plague.

It was quite different from the concept of plague Ellie was talking about.

At first it was just curiosity.

To be precise, it could be said that it was a curiosity that began with the idea that it was strange.

That’s why I only checked it once.

There was also a feeling that I wouldn’t die because Arya was there.

But what

Tring!

[Progress rate of Demonic Soul Recipe 14.01% (+0.01%)]

The result was this.

“what···?”

Xian screamed involuntarily.

Subdued one intact seed of plague…

In other words, it was a figure that rose after succumbing to the seed of the plague inherent in one patient.

A whopping 0.01%.

In a way, it could be said to be a very small number.

But Xian didn’t think so.

The mahone method really didn’t go up so fast.

I do my assignments and practice every single day.

Whenever I have time, I refine the highest quality mana stones.

In addition, while carrying out the task of the demon spirit sword (魔魂修羅劍), he drew demonic spirit through the magic spirit manufacturing method.

However, the progress rate raised so far is 14%.

While Xian raised 14% of the Mahon recipe, he completed the introduction to Mahon Sura Sword.

He also raised the progress rate of the Mahon Sura Sword Beginner to a whopping 91%.

It was such a 14% progress rate.

But now.

0.01% from Xi’an’s submission of one Plague Seed.

And now and there, countless patients lined up.

Hundreds of what seems to be a rough estimate.

Thousands if you add the invisible ones.

If it is about 1,000 people and 0.01% per person.

‘10%!!!!’

It was 10%.

“crazy!!!”

Xian screamed involuntarily.

But I soon made up my mind.

No matter how much the progress rate of the Mahon recipe is important.

Because I couldn’t make people’s pain the price.

Xian looked down quietly.

A patient who has just succumbed to the plague seed.

Xian calmly concentrated his mind.

It was confirmed that the aura of the plague was no longer felt inside the patient.

Even so, the patient’s face was still disfigured.

The fungus-infested face was grotesquely distorted.

Along with the rotting flesh, pus was running down his face.

It was a natural result.

Because what Xian did was not ‘healing’.

Seeds of plague that have settled in the patient’s body.

It was only by subduing it and absorbing it into Xian.

Xian is not a priest.

Because of that, I couldn’t help the wounds or pain that had already occurred.

However, the patient’s face looked more comfortable.

The moans that escaped from his chapped lips were no longer audible.

The only thing that could be heard was the sound of quiet breathing.

This is because the seeds of the plague that afflicted the patient have disappeared.

If you eat well and rest well, you will recover on your own.

If he borrowed the priest’s divine power, he would quickly get up.

It wouldn’t matter if it wasn’t a holy woman’s level of divine power.

But that was only Xi’an’s idea.

“excuse me. wait a minute.”

Xian called a priest who was passing by and stopped him.

The beak of a large bird headed for Xian and flicked left and right several times.

“What are you doing?”

After a while, the priest approached and asked.

Xian pointed to the patient who had just absorbed the seed and said.

“Could you take a look at this patient’s condition?”

The new beak headed for the patient Xian pointed out.

A face that looks like mold.

The beak flicked left and right again.

“For what?”

The priest asked Xian.

I couldn’t understand what you were looking for.

Hagi knights and ordinary priests could not feel the aura of the plague.

Exactly, only Xian could feel it.

Above all, the priest was not a healer.

So, my medical knowledge was not very high.

If you just radiate divine power, the patient will be cured.

You don’t feel the need to learn.

Therefore, we do not know exactly what condition the patient in front of us is in.

This could also be said to be the limit of the obvious divine power.

“Can you use your divine power on this patient just once?”

Xian made a different request to the priest.

The priest’s beak bobbed again, then swayed up and down.

Although it was a sudden request from Xian.

The priest hadn’t said anything different.

The priest brought his hand to the point where it did not touch the patient’s body.

Soon, divine power burst out with a bright light.

The patient’s distorted face began to noticeably improve.

huh?

Are you improving?

The priest’s body, which was emitting divine power, stopped and trembled.

Perhaps not understanding the situation, the bird’s beak continued to wiggle left and right.

And again.

“This, this, this, this, this what…!”

The priest exclaimed in astonishment.

The bird’s beak, which had been directed at the patient, turned toward Xi’an.

Parr, trembling beak.

Seeing this, Xian smiled.

also.

“Oh, it’s honey.”

There was no need to hesitate.

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Arya wondered what the situation was.

Priest in astonishment.

And the beak that shouts honey… No, Xian.

Although the face was not visible in the crow mask.

Arya didn’t know that the beak that cried out as honey was cyan.

Are you familiar with the voice you hear?

Because I was the only one who spit out such frivolous words.

That’s why Arya wondered what the situation was.

Let’s start with what’s good.

Why is the priest shocked?

Above all, is Xian stuck in the basket among the plague patients?

No matter how much they wore protective equipment to prevent plague, it was still dangerous to be dangerous.

So you should stay behind like Lahir over there.

For some reason Xian was among the plague patients.

“What is Confucius Xian doing?”

Laura also asked if he was puzzled by the appearance.

At the same time, Xian slowly rose from his seat.

And approached another plague patient.

Then, isn’t it touching the patient’s body?

“…!”

“…!”

Arya and Laura opened their eyes wide at the same time.

That plague was so terrible that it was hard to find a precedent.

The ability to transmit an infection simply by contact.

In addition, the contagious power that deteriorates the host’s condition at an incredible speed.

Arya knew this better than anyone else because she had experienced it herself.

Arya, of course, had no problems.

Because the body of a saint was not affected by any poison or disease.

But it wasn’t Xi’an.

Xian was no different from ordinary people.

immediately if caught.

You should be sick like those people over there.

I’m going to get sick like that and die at the end.

Of course Arya would never let that happen.

But that didn’t mean he was allowed to act like that.

“hey!!!”

Arya screamed in horror.

From nob le mt l. co m

Jumping out of her seat, she got up and ran to Xian in an instant.

Then, he grabbed Xian’s wrist, which had touched the patient’s body.

“What are you doing now!!!”

“huh? what?”

Xian’s bird beak snapped at Arya’s sudden touch.

Arya checked Xian’s hand.

Sticky pus oozes from his bare hands without protective gloves.

“You… you now…!”

Arya immediately raised her divine power.

Because of direct contact with the patient with bare hands.

The plague must have already seeped into his skin.

Therefore, it was necessary to stop the plague before it spread throughout the body.

Perhaps… it was already too late.

Considering the speed at which the plague spread, it would have already consumed Xian’s body.

So right now-.

“for a moment!”

At that moment, Xian shouted.

Before long, Arya’s wrist held it back and pulled it off.

The light of divine power poured into the troubled air.

“Why do you use divine power on me?”

“Of course…!”

Aria kept her mouth shut.

That’s what Xian’s face looks like now.

To be precise, Xian’s appearance through the beak.

“Are you okay…?”

There seemed to be nothing wrong.

It couldn’t be.

If it was the infectious power of the plague, the symptoms should have already appeared.

Not only could he not shake off Arya’s touch.

I had to lie down sick right away.

But now…

“Don’t strain yourself against me and treat the patient here.”

Xian pointed a finger at the lying patient.

Aria’s dazed eyes followed her finger.

and.

“what?”

Arya’s blonde hair swayed.

It was still a grotesque appearance with traces of the plague.

But there was no moaning of pain.

Again, it was quiet, and only the sound of breathing could be heard from the street.

Above all, isn’t it a face that looks more comfortable?

“…?”

Arya wondered how this had happened.

“Since the seeds of the plague have been removed, simple treatment is all that is needed. Isn’t that a problem?”

Remove the plague seed?

Is it just a simple treatment?

Arya’s head turned back to Xian.

And with that Arya’s view.

I could see Xian approaching another patient.

Then Xian put his hand on the patient’s body with his bare hands.

Soon the patient’s face became comfortable.

“Is it really honey?”

And Xian’s muttering words.

“…?”

Arya couldn’t understand what the hell was going on.

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Xian ruthlessly subdued the seeds of the plague that dwelled in the patients.

A whopping 0.01% progress rate per person.

[Magic Soul Recipe Progress 15.04% (+1.03%)]

We have already been able to raise the progress rate by more than 1%.

To put it simply, it was like absorbing the seeds of more than 100 patients.

“Are you okay? What if I fall down…”

Arya asked, looking worried.

Even the saintess Arya collapsed while treating about 100 patients.

How much worse would it be if it was Xian?

“are you okay.”

But Xian had no problems at all.

There was really no problem.

Subduing the seed of plague was similar to the concept of refining demonic energy.

It was similar to refining the magic that dwells in the highest quality mana stones.

That’s why Xian’s mental strength was consumed as well.

However, unlike refining mana stones.

This refined demon could be absorbed into Xian’s body again.

To put it simply, I was able to refill the exhausted mental power.

Even the progress rate of the Mahon recipe goes up every time that happens.

‘I’m full of energy?’

Again, there was an irony that was full of power.

So whether it’s 100 or 1,000.

Xian had no major problems.

“There are sick people. Don’t worry, even if it’s hard, I’m patient.”

While saying that, Xi’an continued to wander among the patients.

Tring!

[Mahon recipe 15.05% (+0.01%) progress]

With the ever-rising progress!

And Aria, who was watching Xian.

Arya’s expression went blank for an instant.

There was no way it wouldn’t be hard.

Absolutely no way.

I don’t know how to get rid of the plague seeds.

But he knew better than anyone that the process was difficult.

That’s because Aria experienced it herself.

Still doing it like that.

Even this wasn’t worth anything.

A deal between Arya and Xian.

There was no content in it about taking care of plague patients.

Even so, Xian had no hesitation.

He was giving more than anyone else.

Aria’s eyes looking at Xian.

Before long, Arya clenched her fists tightly.

To heal patients whose plague seeds have been removed.

It didn’t matter to Arya at all.

Healing with the Seed of Plague was beyond his strength.

If it was just a simple treatment, there was no problem.

Even if I had to do it all day, I could do it.

It wasn’t called Muriel’s reincarnation for nothing.

“everyone! It’s going to be hard, but please heal people! Laura, help Laura too.”

“yes!”

So Aria and Laura.

And all the priests were put in to treat the patients.

Because of that, the divine power began to run rampant in all directions.

‘Ugh…!’

Xian’s insides also began to run wild in all directions.

Along with the aria, the priests gather together and release the divine power.

Even the blind divine power permeated Xian…

‘Ugh…!’

It was strange that my stomach didn’t turn over.

Fortunately, it was a mess because the progress rate of the Mahone method was raised.

If I hadn’t, I would have vomited.

Also, each time you inhale and exhale, the feeling of nausea rises…

“Ay Mr. stuffy.”

Xian finally took off the crow mask and threw it away.

There is already overflowing divine power around me, so I’m disgusted to death.

It was because the divine power held at the tip of the beak was quite annoying.

It was written in order not to be infected with the plague anyway.

However, the plague cannot touch Xian.

There was no need to write.

After all, it was much easier to be active just by throwing it off.

“Whoa, it looks like I’m going to live now.”

Xian continued to absorb the plague with a much more comfortable body.

How much time had passed like that?

I could feel that the surroundings had become quiet.

Wanting something, Sian glanced around.

But what

“······!!”

“······!!”

“······!!”

Laura, including Arya.

And all the priests were all looking at Xian.

Everyone with their mouths open…

No, he was aiming his wide open beak at Xian.

That’s what Xian looks like now.

Of course, removing the seeds of plague.

Even taking off the mask.

But what

Xian was fine.

I should have been infected with the plague right now and become a bone.

Far from suffering from the plague, he seemed to be full of energy.

There was only one person who could do that.

saint woman.

Only a saintess could do such a thing.

However, she could not have been a saint.

The existence of Arya was open to it.

Xian’s gender is clearly different from Arya’s.

So she’s not a saint.

“Stop, Holy Son!!!”

“The Holy Son has arrived!!”

People called Xi’an a saint.

“Oh my god.”

“Oh God.”

Before long, the priests reverently made the sign of the cross and began to pray toward Xian.

“······ What?”

Xian wanted something.

I really wanted something.

Xian couldn’t handle divine power at all.

Rather, to a knight who handles demons, which are in conflict with divine power, is he a saint?

What do you mean, this is unreasonable bullsh*t?

“Oh, the Holy Son has come to save us…!”

“Ohhh…!”

Even so, people call Xian a saint.

Did the mobile lord go crazy and run wild?

Tring!

《Legendary achievements ‘Saint of Chaos’

Beyond the notification window, the mobile lord was fainting.