bookbashuk Chapter 1100 How much are you willing to pay for treatment?
Chapter 1100 How much are you willing to pay for treatment?
Chapter 1100 How much are you willing to pay for treatment?
"We need to come up with a treatment method first, please wait for us," said Anthony.
The Grand Speaker glanced at Ange and nodded: "You have to hurry up, Britt can't hold on for long."
The Grand Speaker has always known that Ang is the core of these wandering gods, but he did not expect him to be so core. Even treatment requires Ang's approval before Anthony dares to agree. It seems that whether the treatment can be successful depends on this God of Planting, not the Lord of Light.
After everyone had moved away from each other, Anthony asked, "Sir, what is that? Are you sure you can cure it?"
Ange took out a bottle of water source: "Here, hello, little bug, evolve, insect bite."
Others didn't understand, but Nagris, who did, gasped: "You mean, the little bugs fed by the source of water? How small? So those little bugs gnawed them like this? Oh my God, what kind of bugs? Britt is a mourning skeleton, how can bugs gnaw him?"
He originally thought it was a germ, but it turned out to be an insect plague. When he thought about the countless little bugs on Britt's body, gnawing at him like this, Negris felt itchy all over.
It has a lot to say in this situation. In fact, dragons are creatures that hate small insects the most. For a dragon that is fifty or sixty meters long, fly-sized insects are basically invisible to them, just like bacteria on the human body.
Humans can take a bath, but dragons cannot. The dragon scale on their bodies is a protective layer, and it will easily become moldy if it gets wet during a bath.
Some clean-loving dragons will take a dragon breath bath regularly. They will spray their breath on the sand and soil to heat them with high temperature, and then stand on them or throw sand on their bodies to kill the insects with the help of high temperature and dragon breath.
It would be disgusting if some dragons were not clean and their bodies were dirty with all kinds of small insects making nests on them. If you lifted a piece of scale, a bunch of cockroaches would crawl out, and if you lifted another piece of scale, a bunch of maggots would wriggle there.
Of course, young dragons have strong firepower and various small insects can be easily suffocated to death, but for old dragons, their breath becomes intermittent, and insects will take advantage of their old age and weakness.
Nagris had gone through a stage of being an 'old' dragon, but he was well taken care of by the Palace of Rest. Skeletons would bring him soil of rest from time to time to give him a bath, so he lived a peaceful life. However, the disgust hidden in his blood was not so easy to eliminate, and he would instinctively feel itchy when he heard it.
Anthony also understood: "So these bugs are small bugs that have been cultivated and evolved using the source of water?"
Ange nodded: "It can fly. It's flying over here."
"What? Flying over here? Where? Where?" Nagris was so scared that his scales stood up. He whooshed behind Ang and looked left and right.
The others followed suit and hid behind Ang.
Their abnormality alarmed the Grand Speaker. Seeing their obvious evasive attitude, the Grand Speaker suddenly looked in the direction of their guard, and at the same time a cloud of smoke rose from his body.
"Wow, so dazzling." Looking through the imaging mirror, it seemed as if colorful and dazzling smoke was spraying from the Speaker's body. If ordinary people could also see this effect, it would be like having its own lighting effect.
However, they could only see the light on the Grand Speaker's body, but could not see the little bugs. After taking a few glances, Nagris finally reacted and quickly shared Ang's vision. Anthony followed suit, leaving Silver Coin and Duroken looking at each other in bewilderment.
Looking through Ang's field of vision, the smoke on the Speaker's body had no light effect, but was just a layer of smoke that was constantly disappearing and circulating. The smoke poured out from his body, swirling, and when the two vortices touched, they disappeared silently.
This 'disappearance' without any light or sound effects actually made Anthony's heart tighten. This was the real horror of the smoke.
As for those bugs, they were still invisible, but a large number of numbers could be seen emerging from the dark void. These numbers floated out from Britt in groups, some floated towards the Speaker, and some floated towards Ang.
"It's really unreasonable." Nagris complained sourly. Although he couldn't see the bugs, Ang was able to weigh them. This magical skill was really unreasonable.
But it is also normal. It is not a divine skill if it is reasonable, because divine skills are reasonable within the scope of the rules of gods, not under the laws of the void.
The numbers floating towards the Grand Speaker kept changing, decreasing rapidly, and disappearing. As long as they entered the range of the smoke, the numbers began to change.
Although the Grand Chancellor could not see the insects, he could sense the smoke gradually disappearing, as if something had hit him. This strange change startled his soul and he subconsciously stepped back.
As soon as he stepped back, he distanced himself from the insect. When he couldn't feel any movement, he stopped. When he stopped, the insect caught up with him again and flew into his smoke, so he started to retreat again.
With this retreat and chase, the Speaker felt like he was fighting an invisible enemy, and this "enemy" was able to injure Britt into this state, making him extremely nervous. Finally, he had no choice but to turn around and fly towards Ange's position and hide behind Ange.
"What is it? What did you find? Why can't I see it?" the Speaker asked nervously.
"Bugs, very tiny bugs," said Anthony.
The Great Speaker had an incredible expression on his face: "Bugs? Are you kidding? How can there be a bug that can't be seen with the eyes? Even if there is, how can it possibly bite Britt?"
Anthony's face turned serious. "Are you the doctor or are we the doctors? Do you treat the disease or do we treat the disease? Why did you invite us here if you don't trust us? Let's go."
Anthony made a move to leave, but his feet did not move. The Grand Speaker quickly stopped him and said repeatedly, "Believe me, believe me, I will listen to you. I will listen to you. You can treat me however you want."
This kind of bug was indeed beyond everyone's imagination. Even the Grand Speaker instinctively questioned it when he heard about it. However, Anthony would not question Ang and could only do work for the Grand Speaker.
But in this case, explanations are useless to gain the trust of the Grand Speaker. The most straightforward way is to let him choose, either trust him or leave.
Faced with such unprecedented things, how could the Grand Speaker dare to let them go? At least they could see the things at a glance. If he hadn't seen their reactions, he would not have used energy to protect his body and would probably have been touched by those things long ago.
"By the way, is it stained? Is it stained on my body?" The Grand Speaker suddenly remembered something and asked anxiously.
Ange shook his head, and Negris said, "It's not contaminated. If it is, I won't let you come over to avoid infecting us."
"That's good, that's good. What should we do? If it's a bug, do you have any way to get rid of it?" asked the Grand Speaker.
Ange nodded, took out an insect egg and flicked it out.
Seeing the insect eggs, Anthony smiled immediately: "I forgot to tell you that among our gods, there is also an insect god. Oh, I forgot one thing, how much are you going to pay for the treatment?"
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(End of this chapter)