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Chapter 362 Difficult Confluence (2)

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"Hurry up! Healing, this guy can't do it anymore, use healing immediately! Damn, Fei Laosi, have you not yet boiled your antidote?" Dark Dagger shouted at Fei Yun anxiously, because he found that a player's breathing began to slowly lose its energy, and the result of exhaustion of physical strength was the decline of vitality. Although this decline speed was very slow, especially in a safe environment, no matter how slow the speed was, it would slowly lead the player to death, and this death was commonly known as euthanasia.

"You think I don't want to hurry up, but the antidote is not something that can be boiled out!" Fei Yun sniffed there with a depressed look on his face. As one of the only thieves in the team who had a little ability to antidote, Fei Yun kept trying to use the medicine found in his backpack and the herbs collected around him to make the antidote, but it was really difficult to define the effect of this medicine boiled on site. Because not long ago, an unlucky player just drank the antidote made by another person, but the poison was not eliminated and he almost lost his life.

However, although the unlucky player vomited halfway and his health was reduced to only half, he finally survived, but his body collapsed. He directly suffered a weak negative state, which took almost two days to recover.

Because the side effects of that kind of drug are too great and requires a large amount of healing potions to rescue the player who drinks the drug, it cannot be used on others. After all, the stock of healing potions is not large. If several bottles of healing potions are needed for each unconscious player to rescue, then after everyone is awakened, it is estimated that the other people's healing potions will be used up.

Therefore, it is more important to make new and usable antidotes, but now the only antidote that has not been tested is the medicine in the pot in front of Fei Yun. Since the antidote was made after entering the tent, the herbs in the crucible in front of Fei Yun have not been completely boiled, and the cooking time has been two hours.

However, Fei Yun was still not sure whether the drug had been prepared. After all, this antidote was just a test of human life. Although he tried his best to control the toxicity of the drug, who knew whether these antidotes that controlled the drug would react with the venom of the crocodile. So when Fei Yun took out a small bowl of medicine and handed it to the Dark Dagger, he felt very nervous.

But when Fei Yun's potion disappeared into the mouth of the unconscious player, Fei Yun's heart that had been holding was put down, perhaps because he felt that the situation would not be bad even if it was broken. When Fei Yun watched the potion disappear into the mouth of the player, Fei Yun no longer felt worried. Instead, he had a faint expectation to see if the antidote he developed had any effect. However, he knew very well that the drug would definitely not be very effective, because he knew what the drug was, especially after carefully hiding the name of the drug after it was boiled.

"Fourth brother! Why do I ask your medicine has a mung bean smell?" Zhao Tiezhu squatted beside Fei Yun's medicine pot and asked Fei Yun softly. The latter was staring at the player who was drinking the medicine. Obviously, Fei Yun was still looking forward to his medicine taking effect.

"Ah!? What did you say?" Fei Yun obviously didn't hear Zhao Tiezhu completely clearly, but he heard the last few words, especially when he heard mung beans, he woke up.

"I said why did your medicine smell like mung beans? When I was boiled, I wanted to ask. You seemed to throw our pack of mung beans in it!" Zhao Tiezhu said to Fei Yun's face. The latter couldn't help scratching his cheek when he heard his words.

"Strange! Why didn't there be any reaction?" Dark Dagger looked at the player who had completely drunk the potion. The other party could neither see the poisoned look nor the sign of awakening, but his health value did not drop. At the same time, his physical strength value also recovered slightly, or stopped in the red dangerous area. Of course, this was seen through the team channel. Although everyone was a little disappointed with this, the person named Sam Song finally saved his life for the time being.

"It seems that mung bean soup is a little useful!" Fei Yun murmured in a low voice. Yes, what he spent nearly two hours cooking was not an antidote but mung bean soup, or not just some fine rice and other grains were also added in the mung bean soup. If this is considered an antidote, it would be more practical to say that mung bean porridge came from.

"Fei Laosi, what antidote did you boil?" Dark dagger looked at the residue in the bowl and found that there were still many residues in it after drinking the medicine. Some of them looked like mung beans and others looked like some kind of grain.

"Mung bean and grain porridge, um! I added some other things by the way!" Fei Yun looked at the state of the player named Sam Song with a smile. Obviously, the mung bean and grain porridge has a good effect and can be regarded as liquid food, especially if you just need to pry open the target's mouth and pour it in and drink medicine.

"...Why isn't it an antidote?" Dark Dai said for a moment and then suddenly realized that he was thinking about the wrong direction. They thought that Song Sam and the others had to detoxify immediately after being poisoned, but they forgot that the poison just made them weak and fell into a coma. What really cost them their lives was exhaustion. This problem can be solved by just supplementing a certain amount of food, and it is far safer than drinking any unreliable antidote.

"Is there any?" After thinking about this question, the dark dagger immediately poured Fei Yun into the mouth of others. The hot mung bean and grain porridge made these unconscious players temporarily escape the tragedy of exhaustion. It can be said that it is a very effective method.

"What should I do now? Let them survive like this?" Su Xinghe looked at the players lying in the tent. More than a dozen players were lying side by side like dead bodies. If they weren't breathing, they would think they were all corpses. But in fact, except for those who tested the medicine, the others were pretty good. They just needed to feed some porridge regularly after a period of time.

"What else can I do? Let's see if they will wake up automatically in a while! It's best if they can wake up. If not, they can only look at the torture method. Although that drug is not reliable, it is always effective. Appropriately reducing the dosage may be slightly better!" Dark Dagger looked at the players who were in a coma helplessly. They could say that they still exist even after they were offline. However, this method made these sleepy players take the opportunity to be lazy, at least they don't have to stay in the game warehouse and look for some information offline.

"But I guess we can only stay here these days because we don't know when they will wake up. And I just received news from Brother Kai that he found several indigenous warriors and planned to go to the Demon Gate with us. However, those warriors were temporarily injured and needed two days to heal. And we had to join us first before moving towards the Demon Gate!" Su Xinghe said slowly. When he said that Chen Kai found several indigenous warriors, everyone, including the Dark Dagger, lit their eyes and thought about the abilities of those indigenous warriors.

"How many warriors are there?" This is the question that everyone is most concerned about. Facing the powerful demon, they suddenly feel that it is such a good thing to have the help of high-level Aboriginal warriors. Unfortunately, the warriors who can help them are all in the fortress. Now they suddenly hear that several Aboriginal warriors will come to complete the mission with them. This feeling is like encountering an oasis in the desert.

"Eight! Plus one thief!" Su Xinghe gestured carefully, but at the end he added: "But it seems that there is a lack of equipment. It seems that he was chased by the demon and escaped into the swamp. But he is always a level 7 warrior, much more powerful than us little shrimps!"

"Why are there only nine, and there are no mages!" Dark Dai felt depressed when he heard Su Xinghe's words, but later he thought that it was already a good thing to have eight warriors and one thief joining the indigenous people, especially those who are fighting professions of level seven or above, who are much more powerful than those of them who have not completed the fifth-level trial.

"Then let's rest here for two days! Fei Laosi, take a few people out and arrange the outside, don't let those demons and bastards come to the door!" Dark Dagger shouted at Fei Yun. After hearing this, the latter didn't say much and directly took a few thieves and soldiers out of the tent and walked out of the bushes outside, and started to set up traps with the materials on his body. It should be mentioned here that Su Xinghe and the others are living in the magic space tent provided by Dagger. Although the tent does not have the luxurious decorations as Chen Kai, there is only an ordinary large space, the outer volume of the important tent is very small and only an ordinary double tent.

Each tent can be stuffed with at least fifty people, which can be said to be the most commonly used residential unit for the Imperial marching and combat. Such tents were exchanged for military merits in Zera Fortress. Compared to those purchased outside, the price of such second-hand tents is much lower. If he turns it out and sells it, he can earn at least more than 500 gold coins. Of course, the premise is that he can sell it, because the tent is directly bound after purchase and cannot be sold to other players again. Even if it can be sold, it can only be sold to the army and is only half price. So this blocks the sharp path of reselling military funds by players, but it is estimated that no player will foolishly use the things he exchanged for military merits to resell. After all, military merits can be much more valuable, at least at this moment.

Fei Yun and the others arranged no less than thirty trap layers outside the three tents. From the outermost warning to the innermost protection close to the tent, each layer has different triggering devices. At the same time, in order to increase the density of vegetation, they used several druids' natural spell scrolls to give birth to plants. The natural spell scrolls were collected by Fei Yun in Altinis. This scroll that can only be used to give birth to plants was used by him to give birth to poisonous herbs. After all, the potion made from fresh poisonous weeds is better. However, it is now used by him to give birth to shrubs, allowing the shrubs to grow more luxuriantly to cover the tent below.

However, for low-level natural spell scrolls with good effect of poison weeds, the effect is not very good for these shrubs. After all, the size of the two is much different. A low-level natural spell scroll can give birth to a poison weed that is more than ten centimeters long, but it may not necessarily make a shrub grow ten centimeters tall. Therefore, Fei Yun used several natural spell scrolls, which only made the branches and leaves look denser. This was the result of his efforts to control the spells to shine on the branches. A large number of newly grown branches covered the sky above the tent, and it was hard to see this tent hidden in the bush with the tender branches on the tent.

Looking at this dense thorny jungle, Fei Yun was very satisfied with his masterpiece, but soon he discovered another problem. Those who set traps outside seemed to be blocked by their own traps. OK! This is not a joke, because although each person greeted each other when setting the traps, they could not remember where their traps were after they were set up.

"Hey! Brother, do you think we are taking it upon ourselves?" Fei Yun looked helplessly at the thorny forest covered with traps and said to Lu Xiaofeng beside him. The latter was as frowning as him and thought about how to bring some people behind him without destroying the trap.

"Yes! nnd, we would have left a path first, but we would have left a small path first. Then again, you're not blaming you. You're using natural spells if you're fine! Now, thorns have grown up to change the appearance of the trap. I can't even remember where the trap is?!" Lu Xiaofeng rubbed his fat face angrily, and then poked it carefully with a piece of wood there, trying to find a safe road.

"Tell me, why don't you talk about yourself? I was excited when I used the scroll just now. I didn't ask you that it was good to collect money! Alas, there is a bamboo stick... a trap!" Fei Yun looked at Lu Xiaofeng with a stick to visit the trap area, and then directly found a trap he arranged. Before he could finish calling hundreds of bamboo sticks, he shot out and shot wildly at Lu Xiaofeng's body.

"Grass! Why are you doing so many bamboo sticks?" Lu Xiaofeng let out a pig-killing cry, and then he retreated. His unknown steps had reached its limit. A white shadow was drawn on the ground and flashed behind him. But his speed was fast, and the bamboo sticks were faster. When he recovered from his dodge, there were more than a dozen long bamboo sticks missing from his thighs, each of which was deeply inserted into the leather armor and pierced into the muscles.

"Get rid of it, those bamboo sticks are not made by me!" Fei Yun felt very innocent. He explained while helping Lu Xiaofeng pull out the bamboo sticks. However, another thief behind him told the truth.

"Sorry! Brother Lu, I made that bamboo stick trap, but fortunately you touched only the bamboo stick. In fact, I put iron thorns behind it. That thing is much more powerful than the bamboo stick!" The thief named Bai Xiaosheng's face turned pale, but the trap he made was very dark. In order to ensure the power of the trap, he also applied anesthetic on the bamboo stick. As a result, Lu Xiaofeng's wound didn't hurt much, but his lower body was paralyzed.

"Xiaobai, you are too shady! 555. By the way, have you used chili powder in addition to the anesthetics? Nnd, what chili powder do you use to deal with the devil? Can they be afraid of that thing? Fei Laosi, Brother Fei, please help me. Give me some cooling oil, help me!" Lu Xiaofeng began to look at Bai Xiaosheng with a very resentful color, but then he found that there was a hint of scorching pain in the numb wound, making his thighs seem to be burned by fire. Feeling something wrong, he immediately thought of the thieves who often sprinkle special chili powder on certain things. This kind of chili powder made of fire dragon pepper can only be burned by a pig. If there is no cooling oil, Lu Xiaofeng could believe what his thighs would look like, which is almost the same as those burned by fire.

In the end, it took Fei Yun and his team nearly half an hour to create a path in the trap cluster they set up, and the road was finally slightly covered up and became a path for them to leave here in the future. After all, the traps in other places were too densely arranged, and they were all covered by thorns, so they became a very dangerous place that was almost dead.

However, compared to Fei Yun and the others who returned to the tent vertically, Lu Xiaofeng was the worst. He was carried back by two soldiers who helped him. Although Fei Yun provided cooling oil, his thighs still became as rosy as braised pig's trotters, and emitted a faint heat, and the cold water could gradually evaporate when poured on it.

Of course, Lu Xiaofeng's sacrifice was not ineffective. At least when he observed the little demons who flew over several times, the well-covered tent was not discovered by the demons. After observing for a long time, Su Xinghe and the others temporarily settled down in this narrow bush, licking the damage suffered in the battle some time ago. Of course, in addition to waiting for Chen Kai, they were also contacting Mo Yan and the others who were hanging back to the fortress and asking when they would come to the swamp.

But according to Mo Yan's words, it seems that the follow-up troops are a bit huge. It seems that those players already know the existence of the Demon Gate, especially the guild senior leaders behind them seem to want to get a share of the Demon Gate. If the Zera Fortress was not open to other players for the time being, only players who joined the legion battle for the first time could live in the Zera Fortress, there would probably be a large number of high-level players coming here. Of course, this temporary ban will not last long. It is said that considering the insufficient troops in the fortress and the Empire cannot draw enough troops for the time being, the second batch of player legions have begun to slowly recruit. Of course, the number is much smaller than the first time, and only recruiting level 45 or above, and the original situation of level 30 is no longer there.

Therefore, when a large number of more than 30 players in the entire legion would not appear in the player legion behind them. Of course, this has nothing to do with Su Xinghe and the others. What they are concerned about now is when Mo Yan and the others will arrive. Although Mo Yan summoned the team after resurrection and started to set off, and directly pulled a team of nearly 100 people to kill towards the swamp with great momentum, when they approached the swamp less than a hundred miles, they directly bumped into a wave of twelve little demons. Although Mo Yan was well prepared, he still lost more than a dozen people, forcing them to start sneaking forward carefully.
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