The brave man opened the coffin and rose

Chapter 265: True Form? I Don’t Need to Know the True Form

The long way is the right way.

Taking Abes' words as a benchmark, everyone changed their goals and soon came up with a lot of useful things to help Abes overcome the difficulties.

Bing Nagi ignored the search for Aunt Wanna's true identity and instead began to research issues related to insect vomiting.

"I heard you, Master Abes, say that the incubation period is a big problem. If the bugs don't accumulate to a certain level, the human body won't feel anything, and they won't burst out of the mouth or nose."

"It is precisely this big problem of the incubation period that has caused a steady flow of patients to appear in Fort Carter, even though the isolation and observation areas have been set up."

"So I have this, the design of the insect-summoning sheng. Although not much knowledge about magic props has been passed down, the rat-summoning sheng should be one of the ones that have been passed down and is very easy to make. We can make it as long as we make some improvements."

The insect-calling lesheng, as the name suggests, is similar to the mouse-calling lesheng.

The origin of the rat-calling music is actually the flute player in Western folk legends.

The Pied Piper will be followed by a group of rats and giant rats. When the Pied Piper passes through villages and towns, he will turn the children into rats and take them away.

"If you use the Insect Summoning Musical Instrument in Carterburg, even if only the first insect appears, it will continue to appear."

Abes nodded in understanding. "You did a great job. This is exactly what the people of Carterburg need."

Judging from the results, this is an alarm that can be detected immediately when it appears, and it is a comprehensive scan with coverage.

This is much faster than the mandatory queuing for oral, nose and throat testing, or test strips.

It is as if the primitive detection method of queuing in the cold wind has been transformed into a futuristic detection method like antivirus software that can detect the results with just a partition scan.

It can be said that in dealing with any epidemic-like troubles, detection and protection methods are often more important than treatment methods.

Of course, due to the fact that the "Magic Radio" can only transmit voice information at present, and in the case of oral transmission, Hyo Nagi naturally cannot come up with any overly complicated improvements.

"If the radio can transmit images or even dynamic demonstrations, I can help improve the range and other properties. But unfortunately, those are too complicated. It is completely impossible for you to explain them orally and write them down by hand so that others can understand them."

"So, just like the rat-calling sheng, the effect is only thirty feet. Maybe we have to ask someone to play the sheng and keep walking around the isolation area and observation area."

However, even so, Abes felt extremely lucky.

Just send someone to take a look around and find out who is currently infected and who is not?

If this technology had fallen into the hands of a more brutal leader who was unwilling to provide treatment, the "plague" would have ended.

As for the idea that Hirayama casually mentioned during her complaint, which was to have the radio station transmit images or even dynamic demonstrations, Abes pursed his lips with interest.

Not satisfied with making phone calls, you want to send pictures and make video calls, right?

If there is a breakthrough in related technology, perhaps it will be possible.

"Alright, alright, Sister Hiruga, stop blocking me. Now that you've finished talking, it's my turn!"

At this time, the voice of the silver-haired girl, who was obviously more energetic, was also transmitted through the "Magic Radio".

After resting for a day or two, Kronos, who had been rushing to create the prototype of the magic radio in one go, finally recovered.

"You should have a good rest like this. If something happens to you, what will I do outside?"

Abes smiled and talked to Kronos.

Although it has long been clear that this world is not a cold game, but most likely a real world, Kronos will never be ignored by Abes just because he lost the hat of "guiding NPC".

The knowledge of runes, as well as the innate leadership, judgment and wisdom, are irreplaceable treasures for Abes.

Moreover, the importance of guiding an NPC does not lie in the fact that the other party is an NPC, but in the fact that the other party has the ability to guide. Although it is no longer in the game, the daughter of the Mels family holds the thousand-year-old inheritance and will not disappear.

Moreover, just as Kronos craved the company of heroes, didn't Abes also like the feeling of being surrounded by his companions and partners in the capital and making the right decisions?

"You can come back soon anyway, right?" Kronos replied with a chuckle.

When fighting against the gray giant, Abes had already fully unlocked the blessing of Holy Blessing.

The third mode of Holy Blessing is the ability to teleport between unlocked markers.

In other words, if Abes wanted to, he could return to the capital to rest every night, and then teleport back to Carterburg the next morning. After a night's rest, Carterburg also became one of the landmarks that were successfully unlocked.

In response to Kronos' question, Abes just smiled bitterly and shook his head, "If you do it too many times, there will be omissions."

The sudden disappearance and sudden appearance can easily make people in a magical world think of the means of teleportation.

Once the means of transmission are thought of, and some other evidence emerges, it will only take some time for others to associate him with the royal capital and the royal family.

Therefore, Abes cannot do this. As long as he makes everyone think that he is just a simple warrior, there will be less trouble in the future.

After greeting each other, Kronos officially began his work report.

What she wanted to report was her efforts in dealing with symptoms related to vomiting.

Although Anivia can call upon the power of nature to temporarily expel the bugs, once the injection of magic power stops, the symptoms will become more severe.

In fact, when Abes is dealing with the insect-vomiting plague, he is in urgent need of a means to alleviate or even cure this strange phenomenon.

"I didn't force myself to continue to track down what kind of monster Aunt Vanna is. I focused on solving the problem directly, so that Master Abes can have an easier time."

"Please ask the people of Carterburg to carve such and such a combination of runes in crowded places."

"It can simulate the infusion of Anivia's natural magic, and because the energy is small, there won't be too obvious backlash after it stops."

Abes nodded in surprise, and hurriedly wrote down Kronos' words with the charcoal pencil in his hand.

Although the backlash and relief are not obvious, the cumulative effect of the long-term effects is unbearable.

This kind of steady flow of water is like the drip irrigation or sprinkler irrigation technology favored by large farmers in the desert. It can save nearly 90% of water resources, while improving the fertility effect by 30%.

Until a complete treatment solution appears, this set of "Natural Magic Drip" runes is the best medicine.

Moreover, as long as the patient does not continue to vomit worms, Carterburg's food reserves will not continue to be consumed at such a high rate.

After finishing the communication with the royal capital, he had not yet had time to organize the records on his desk.

The most surprising thing for Abes happened.

These are some information obtained from Sauron.

Originally, Abesi did not have high expectations of what kind of help this hunter, this "little phoenix", could provide.

After all, the knowledge he knew and the situations he was exposed to were too little.

The result was that the other party gave out two important pieces of information in one breath.

"Here, these two are probably the magic props or important materials Aunt Vanna needs."

"I thought I might be able to help you."

"True form? I don't need to know the true form!"

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Back to when Soran and Bai Renchou were discussing together.

"That Qian Zhong Zhan told me that there aren't many true prophecies and foresight in this world."

The Banshee was able to answer the question only because, as an undead creature, she had her own means of communicating with souls.

The demons are able to capture people's hearts only because their accumulation of knowledge of souls has given them a lot of information and bargaining chips.

"So, even if we don't know what kind of monster Aunt Vanna is, it doesn't affect what we know. Her ability to know what happened to you in the past is definitely not some supernatural ability."

It's just that she has her own way of getting information.

And for a man who lost his memory and crawled out of a pile of dead bodies.

Knowing his past and his experiences often only means one thing.

"Either Aunt Vanna is the murderer, or Aunt Vanna is inextricably linked to what happened to you."

"Of course, her ultimate goal is to see what she wants to get."

"If you want to know a person's purpose, you have to look at what she can get in the end."

Soran took out his "trophy" and placed the black jade on the table.

Immediately afterwards, the diary and parchment were placed in front of Bai Renchou.

“These are some of the problems I just discovered.”

"Although I don't want to sound so narcissistic, there is no doubt that Aunt Vanna's visit to Carterburg only occurred after I obtained the [Black Jade]."

"Later, letting me get this parchment and diary was also an arrangement by the other party."

"And if I really do this and try to find the so-called method that ordinary people can use to enter and exit the etheric plane, the end result will be that I and this piece of [Black Jade] will fall into the hands of the other party."

Hearing the other party's words, the white-haired man lowered his head and took a quick look, and quickly discovered the problem.

"If there is no Qian Chong Zhan, then your final choice can only be..."

"Yes, go find Aunt Vanna. Only from her can you buy the real stuff instead of the junk scam stuff. Before I met other extraordinary people, she was the only one who seemed to be able to use it."

Then the conclusion is very obvious. Regardless of whether the disappearances recorded in this diary are true or not, and whether the method of entering the etheric plane to search for missing persons described on this parchment is true or not, as long as Soran follows this process, he will eventually have to turn to Aunt Vanna for help.

"And by that time, the black jade will fall into her hands. With the same idea, can you infer what Aunt Vanna wants from you?"

what?

Bai Renchou lowered his head slightly and looked at the leather pocket on his waist. In it were some letters and notes representing his past contacts.

Bai Renchou's fingers slid lightly across the leather pocket, as if he was thinking about something.

Finally, he slowly opened his pocket and took out several old letters and notes.

"She said she needed these things from me to perform a ritual to help me regain my memory."

"In order to protect myself from being cheated, after hearing the other party's request, I have never taken these things out to show anyone."

After taking it out again, Bai Renchou's expression became complicated.

"These letters and notes can prove my past connections with some people. Judging from the letters, some were friends, some may not have such a good relationship, and some notes do not contain any useful information."

As he spoke, Bai Renchou also pulled out a few pieces of paper, on which were written simple three-line recipes or memos of what to do tomorrow.

"No matter what, they all represent my past, so I believed Aunt Vanna very much at the time that she needed these things to perform the ritual."

Bai Renchou murmured, his voice filled with emotion that was difficult to conceal.

But in the end, his tone weakened. "But now, after what you have told me, I know very well that this may be a scam. The only thing I can't figure out is, what does she want these pieces of paper for?"

Soran stared at the letters and notes in the hands of the hundred enemies, and gradually formed a guess in his mind.

"Perhaps Aunt Vanna didn't want those letters and notes?" he asked. "Did she say what would happen to these things after the ceremony?"

"Uh...will they be burned and sacrificed in the flames of hell?"

Burn and sacrifice?

Soran realized something and laughed twice.

"Yes, this is it!"

"She will take away what you have handed over, under the guise of burning and sacrificing."

"Ah?" The white-haired man scratched his head. "But what's the point of taking away these letters and notes? I have studied them many times. Even I myself cannot know what kind of person I am, let alone others..."

"No," Soran interrupted the white-haired man, "Will you just hand over such a large bunch of papers to Aunt Vanna? Of course you will hand over the whole leather bag as well."

"Then, boom." Soran made a gesture of burning fire on Bai Renchou's pocket containing letters and notes, "your pieces of paper will fall into Aunt Vanna's hands along with this leather bag."

"Tell me, what's so special about this pocket with a stitched leather texture?"

Having said this, the white-haired man finally woke up from his dream.

"When I rose from the dead, this bag was over my head."

“Also, even though it’s stitched leather, the texture of the skin is strange, but I still have no idea what animal the leather is from.”

"That's it." After finding what he wanted, Soran stacked the [Black Jade] in his hand and the [Stitched Flesh Pocket] in Bai Renchou's hand together.

"Let's go find Qian Zhong Zhan. It's time to close the case!"