CH 75.2

Why are you feeling guilty, old attacker?

Is this egg yours?

Bai Lixin looked at the egg in disbelief and twisted his head to face Dijia.

It is said that something was sealed in the Dark Magic Swamp, and the witch claims that the seal was here.

Only the egg remained in the cave after the bone dragon flew away.

Bai Lixin crouched in place and picked up the egg with complex eyes.

Could the egg be what was sealed?

Bai Lixin looked at Dijia again. Even though he couldn’t see the other person’s expression, his eyes betrayed him.

The fire flickered incessantly, and he was covered in the word “apprehension.”

Bai Lixin walked over with the egg in his arms, asking, “What the hell is in this egg?”

Dijia’s mouth was tightly closed. “I don’t know.”

Bai Lixin did not force him and simply said, “Then let’s go,” while holding the egg firmly in his arms.

He carried the wolf cub. Now he has to carry an egg.

Dijia: “Are you taking it with you?”

Bai Lixin nodded “Yes.”

[Ding!] The system prompt rang out.

[ Congratulations to the player for obtaining the mysterious energy x1. The player can put it in the backpack.]

Bai Lixin looked at the egg in his arms.

The system meant that this thing was disguised as an egg, but it was actually a ball of energy.

It was certainly better to be able to put it in his backpack than to carry it. Bai Lixin immediately stuffed the egg into the backpack.

The egg suddenly disappeared, but Dijia only looked at Bai Lixin suspiciously and said nothing.

When the two left, the bone dragon circled the sky and roared from time to time.

Bai Lixin couldn’t understand dragon language, but he could hear the bone dragon’s loneliness and despair in its voice.

Dijia explained, “It is the only dragon that becomes undead. The curse of the demon god was aimed at humans, and most undead transformations required human bodies.”

Dijia added, perhaps sensing that his words lacked credibility, “I am a special case.”

Bai Lixin swept his eyes over Dijia’s beastly skull and the chest covered by the black robe and said nothing more.

The four night elves were already numb by the time the two returned to the cabin.

The witch had packed up the golden potion and placed it in a net pocket.

When she realized they were back, she dropped the potion in her hand, jumped down from the chair, and handed it to Bai Lixin.

The moment he received the magic potion, the system prompt rang out.

[Ding! Congratulations to the player for obtaining the cure. The prop can be placed directly into the backpack.]

“I haven’t been idle despite staying here for all these years. Whenever the boa opened its mouth, I could see what was going on outside. And I’d use some of the things the boa’s swallowed as potion ingredients.”

“I discovered a strange rabbit in the belly of the boa about seven or eight years ago. Its fur had fallen off, and its entire body had started to rot. It wasn’t dead, but its assault was surprisingly powerful.”

“That little rabbit aroused my interest, so I began to make magic potions for it. Coincidentally, the boa swallowed some night elves so I took them as experiment subjects and tried to make a cure.”

“At the time, I assumed the disease only affected animals, but the Night Elves began to become infected one by one.”

Bai Lixin looked at the witch: “Where did the signs of the disease first appear?”

The disease did not appear without reason; there must be a source.

The witch tried to remember, “It should be in the south where it borders the beast race. Some small animals wandered in from the Beast race’s territory.”

The Beast race?

Bai Lixin and Dijia looked at each other.

“How unexpected.” The witch’s gaze fell on Dijia’s face. “We meet after such a long time, and I thought I was mistaken, but you are still as young as you were back then.”

Dijia: “Long time no see.”

“How did you end up with the Man of Prophecy?” asked the witch. What is your relationship to him? Lovers?”

“Ahem,” Dijia’s voice was lowered, “no, he is my disciple.”

“Oh, so it’s a disciple.” The witch suddenly paused. She quickly looked back and forth between Bai Lixin and Dijia several times, and then laughed.

“So that’s how it was. The prophecy turned out to be like this.”

“The moment you become the queen, the undead race will change; half-bloods will appear, hehehe.”

“But what does the prophecy have to do with me?” The witch laughed for a moment before pointing to the golden potions and saying, “Pour them into the pool where the night elves frequently bathe. Make them drink it for two days, and the lesions on their bodies will fade away. This is the most I can do for you. I don’t want anyone disturbing my life.”

“You two can go without the amnesia potion, but they can’t,” the witch said as her finger circled in the air and landed on the tight circle of vines.

“You are free to give it to them,” Bai Lixin did not rush to leave and asked, “Can you tell me how this potion is made?”

The witch’s words showed that the disease could have originated with the Beast Race. If this is the case, the Beast Race’s infection may be more severe than the Night Elves’.

If that is the case, then the cure was very important.

He could use the crystal ball to make the prop, but he needed to understand its composition and logic to do so. If he wanted to produce the antidote in large quantities, he needed to know the ingredients of the magical potion.

The witch hesitated, then saw Dijia pull something from his pocket and hand it over.

When the witch opened it, her eyes instantly lit up. “Dragon bones!”

Dijia: “Tell him that this item is yours.”

The witch quickly got over her hesitation. She grabbed Bai Lixin’s wrist and dragged him over to the table.

“It’s not simple,” she said as she rummaged around on the table for a long time, finally finding a tattered piece of paper; “the ingredients and dosage are all there.”

“You make a copy for yourself and leave this one for me.”

She considered it and then waved her hand, saying, “Forget it.” You can simply take it away. I’ve got the material dosage and steps memorized; I’ll write a copy for myself.

She rolled up the paper and stuffed it into Bai Lixin’s arms.

[Ding! Congratulations player for obtaining the Pathogen Antiviral Recipe ×1. The prop can be placed in the backpack.]

Bai Lixin silently gave Dijia a thumbs up.

Giving her precious potion ingredients was the only thing that could make the witch who loved making potions happy.

Well done, old attacker.

The witch quickly moved to the side to tenderly caress the bone dragons.

The four night elves were already dazed. They remained standing in place even when the vines were removed.

They didn’t react until the witch fed them an unpleasant “potion”, but it was too late.

“They will be obedient in three seconds,” the witch said. Take them out of here, and they will forget everything that happened inside. Despite the fact that you are my benefactor, I dislike having people bother me all the time. Even if you have nothing to do, you should not come here.”

The four elves: “……”

Are they going to lose their memory again?! Help!