Cervantes opened his closed eyes and asked in a cold voice, "What are you bringing her for?"

"We need a witness, and she's a good candidate. Ziegler smiled.

Hill didn't know what they were talking about, her eyes fixed on the patients in the room.

She had taken to heart what Ziegler had just said, that there was a 'monster' imprisoned on this level, and the monster's name was 'Cyst', a plague!

Moreover, this kind of plague cannot be eliminated by divine magic, so it stands to reason that those patients are now dead, or about to die, but ......

If so, what are these in front of her? hallucinations?

The black dragon glanced coldly at the good-looking woman beside Ziegler, and closed his eyes again, "Whatever you want, as long as you don't make trouble......

Ciel took a deep breath and asked in a flat tone, "Who are those?"

Ziegler replied with a smile: "Plague man." ”

Ciel asked again, "But didn't you say that the plague on their bodies could not be eliminated with divine magic?"

Ziegler's smile widened, "But that doesn't stop us from curing them - it's just a different way!"

Hearing this, Hill took another deep breath to calm his surging thoughts.

"How did you heal them?" asked Ciel, softly.

"Potions!" replied Ziegler, still smiling.

"Elixir ......"

Chewing on the word, Ciel turned his head to look at the red dragon beside him, looking at his face with a smile on his face, but it was a little more sincere than before.

Unable to suppress the throbbing in his heart any longer, Hill asked step by step, "Even the magic doesn't work, how did you cure them with medicine?"

"What else?" Ziegler's smile faded and he sneered, "Of course it's 'Research Plague'!"

In an instant, Hill clenched her fists, but two malicious gazes fell on her at the same time, causing her to be dull for a moment, and after this moment, her face turned pale and she gave up the idea of attacking Ziegler.

Cervantes closed his eyes again, he was here to stay, he could only go back once in half a month, but after today, it would be fine, now those patients were on the last day of observation, in fact, the plague they were infected with had already been eliminated, if it weren't for the last insurance, he wouldn't be here now.

"After painstaking research by the research team led by me, according to my previous research data, we found the weakness of the 'cyst' plague, but after all, it is not a miracle treatment, and if the plague is removed from their bodies at one time with a potion, the patient will be greatly harmed, so we have developed a medicine that can inhibit the continued deterioration of the patient's condition and slowly remove the plague 'virus', which took more than a month to finally make the patient return to normal. As he said this, the corners of Ziegler's mouth turned up slightly, and he looked quite proud.

Hill was silent for a moment and sighed: "Am I being calculated by you?"

"Naturally. Ziegler smiled and nodded.

The red dragon had a fake smile on his face again, and Hill looked at the smile on his face, and suddenly felt a wave of weakness welling up from the depths of her heart, causing her to sigh helplessly again.

"So, what the hell are you trying to do?" Hill frowned, "I came here on a temporary basis, and you can't predict when I'll be here!"

"It has nothing to do with me!" Cervantes didn't even open his eyes, leaving himself alone with the matter, "we didn't have any plans at first. ”

Hill glared at Ziegler, and the red dragon laughed twice: "I can prove that this really has nothing to do with Cervantes and them, but I want to prove to 'you' that what you did was wrong!"

'You're referring to the Free City-State Alliance, of course, but what does that have to do with her Hill?

Hill was so angry that his nose crooked, and he roared angrily, "Since you want to get trouble with the Alliance, what do you plan me to do? And who knows what you're doing studying the plague?"

"I want to find a messenger, after all, those guys in the Free City-State Alliance will hunt me down as soon as I reveal my identity, those with low status can't report to the upper echelons, and those with high status don't want to mess with me. Originally, I wanted to just let the news out, but at this time, Lord Hill, you are here. Ziegler smiled and bowed slightly, "You have become my 'savior'." ”

Hill couldn't help but shudder, the words of this red dragon sounded too disgusting, no, even the red dragon itself was the same, it made people feel a chill.

"Of course, I won't force you to do anything, but I hope you can help me bring a message to the Free City-States Alliance that they will cancel my wanted warrant. Ziegler said with a distressed look on his face, "Because of that wanted warrant, I need to hide my identity to be able to move, which is too uncomfortable." ”

Honorifics are used when people need to be used, and this red dragon is so annoying!

Hill grinded his teeth, but thought of the success of his own work here, and chose to give up.

"And in return—"

Ziegler smiled mysteriously, leaned into Hill's ear and whispered, "I can give you the potion formula!"

Hill's eyes froze, and he asked in a deep voice, "Really?"

"Naturally, if you don't trust me, we can also ask Her Majesty Fortune to help us make a pact. ”

Ziegler's eyes were full of smiles, because he knew what the specific situation of the Free City-States Alliance was.

As a multi-racial region, the plague problem has always been a 'stubborn disease' of the Free City-States Alliance, and many diseases that seem common in one race can be transmitted to another, forming a new type of plague.

Not enough, because this has been the case since ancient times, no matter how much they want to reform, unless they set off an unprecedented 'racial separation' operation, they will eventually return to square one.

Therefore, except within the rule of the Free City-State Alliance, there is very little multi-racial mixing in other parts of the continent of Slo Mendes, not only because of racial differences, but also because of 'disease' and the like.

The maid ordered people to study the plague, in addition to wanting to break the dark clouds brought by the plague to people, and more importantly, she wanted to achieve 'multi-racial cohabitation'.

The city of Wende City, and the country of the Duchy of Sorrow, will become a country of 'right and wrong, regardless of origin', just as the country she has always missed in her heart.

Hill is a legend from the Free City-States Alliance, who has lived for more than a hundred years, and in this long time, she has seen many joys and sorrows, as well as many displaced people.

She's not a good person, but if she sees too many of these things, she will either gradually become numb, or there will be a surge of compassion, and she is the latter.

"You convinced me......"

Hill let out a long sigh, and Ziegler smiled in satisfaction.

It's not a hassle to bring a message, and there should be merchants in this country who have come here from the Free City-States Confederation to do business, just ask them to bring a message back - as long as it's in her name.

"You are truly a man of righteousness. Ziegler complimented.

But the red dragon's praise didn't make Hill happy at all, and on the contrary, her mood worsened.

"If I didn't know I wouldn't have come here, if I hadn't come to this hospital, I wouldn't have so many things......

Hill snorted, but heard Ziegler call to himself, "Oh, by the way, Lord Hill, there's one more thing. ”

"Huh?" Ciel glanced at the red dragon.

The red dragon grinned and said, "We're going to announce this news next - in fact, even if we don't announce the news, many people will guess it, because before that, we issued an announcement, and basically everyone in Wende City knows that we have a plague outbreak here." If the Free City-States Alliance comes by then, I hope you can help me stop it......"

“...... Shh

Being used by this red dragon again and again, Hill is very unhappy!