Chapter 72: Saving Lives
At Wu Ming side, as if it had been discovered, the surrounding mud gathered to form a Golem, covering the Black Riders and Homunculus including Wu Ming.
"Really, there have been many disasters, and I shouldn't have followed you."
"Oh! Red Saber! Why are you here! Are you here to help us! "Rider Black naturally asks questions.
Wu Ming didn't know what to say and just casually swung the sword.
The dexterous sword aura shattered the Golems surrounding the three people, and Wu Ming turned his head to look at Rider Black and Homunculus.
He saw hope for survival in the Homunculus' eyes.
Wu Ming smiled, for this type of man who rejected fate, he didn't hate it.
Wu Ming stretched out his hand, opened a golden ripple, and took out a bag from it. The source of this content nov(el)bi((n))
This is not an Infinite Backpack, just a regular bag.
Wu Ming had to admit the advantages of items in the game. External collision damage will not have any effect on the contents of the bag, but will only reduce durability. If the durability goes to zero, the bag will be lost.
After filling a dozen bottles of red potion inside, Wu Ming threw the bag and magic scroll at Rider Black.
After a while, Rider Black caught the bag and scroll.
"This?" he asked.
"There is a potion for treating Homunculus men in the bag, and the scroll is magic that can temporarily block the perception of Command Seals Take this Homunculus and leave quickly, someone will come soon," Wu Ming said lightly.
"You are a very nice person, my name is Astolfo, how about you?"
Wu Ming said "No wonder" in his heart. One of Charlemagne twelve paladins, Astolfo, a man dressed in women clothing.
The upper body is fine, in light knight attire and a furry cloak, but the lower body is a short skirt with garter stockings and long knight boots.
(Deserves to be a person whose rationality has evaporated)
"I am the enemy Servant, is it okay to say my real name like this?" Wu Ming teased.
As if he had just realized something, the Servant named Astolfo smiled nervously and awkwardly.
"My real name is Soderlake, French General, just call me that." He looked at Astolfo helplessly.
"Really a nice guy, don't you think." Astolfo looked at the Homunculus.
And the male Homunculus hadn't recovered one bit. After all, if he heard it right, the Servant he didn't know before gave Astolfo a potion to heal him.
"Ah ah, um." The male Homunculus said tiredly.
At this moment, a middle-aged man with a large belly and a Black Saber from behind chased.
"You guys stop!"
The middle-aged man shouted, and then he lowered his head and hands on his knees, breathing heavily while panting.
"Fuck, even sending me an errand like this." Gordes was not aware of Wu Ming existence.
At this time, Astolfo returned with the male Homunculus he had brought with him.
"It is not good! Soderlake! He will die, what should I do!"
Astolford hugged the male Homunculus who kept coughing up blood and was in a coma, and asked Wu Ming anxiously.
"Are you an idiot? Didn't I give you a potion to treat it? Forget it, let me see it."
With that, Wu Ming walked towards the two of them. While walking, Wu Ming looked at Siegfried, "Think about it, what do you really want to do."
"What I want to do what I want is to decide to do something myself" Siegfried whispered.
Wu Ming took out a bottle of potions from the golden ripples and poured them all into the Homunculus.
The Homunculus' body glowed green in an instant.
"It seems that the potion is effective, but it is not a cure for the symptoms." Wu Ming touched his chin.
But this is only temporary. This homunculus had a defect in its body, which caused the blood vessels in its body to burst and bleed. The potion only temporarily treated the wounds on its body.
"What do you mean, Soderlake?" asked Astolfo.
"It's just that he can't live long, and it's very likely that he will face a death crisis every day. After all, this is a racial defect of the Homunculus."
The cause of this Homunculus being injured was himself. This is him racial handicap and he cannot survive outside the incubator.
After all, healing potions were impossible to remove racial defects.
"Then what can you do?" Astolfo looked at Wu Ming with tears in his eyes.
Wu Ming was a little helpless.
"Unless I change races with him, I can't do anything. If I was summoned with the Caster class, it would be doable."
If Wu Ming was summoned to the Caster class, then he could use the <Nameless Book of Spells> and Ainz Ooal Gown Scepter.
Although Wu Ming was able to open the <Nameless Book of Spells> with his current Saber class, he was unable to use overly high magic due to the influence of his class.
It's like in the YGGDRASIL game where a magic caster uses <Perfect Warrior> to equip a Warrior equipment, and as a result, the magic caster skills and items cannot be used.
Wu Ming items were all game items. In addition to items for changing races, there are healing potions for injuries, detox items for poisoning, and sacred items for curses, but many items are currently unusable.
Apart from this item, Wu Ming did not have any repair items for racial defects.
After all, racial defects in the game were common, and it was impossible for customer service to prepare items for certain races to make up for the shortcomings.
Like Shalltear vampire race, Shalltear has all the weaknesses of vampires, but these weaknesses are all weakened or protected by a buffer effect, which cannot be completely eliminated.
Even though Nazarick had a Homunculus, the Homunculus in the game wasn't flawed.
Wu Ming has no way this time.
"You can try the power of the Holy Grail, or ask the creator. I guess if he made it, there must be a way to prolong his life."
At this time, Jeanne d'Arc, who Wu Ming was looking for, came here.