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"Good morning, you're up quite well...ah!"

Alice didn't go back last night, and she and Ata slept in the same room. For some reason, the witch hunter seemed to be quite interested in this muddy water.

Cheese can probably guess the reason. The ability of the witch hunter and even the continuation of the tribe seems extremely loose, but in fact it is very close. The strongest weapon that these special mercenaries fighting monster wizards have never been bows, crossbows, swords, but knowledge, and knowledge of aliens. The witch hunter is eager for all the knowledge of prey, and for Alice, they can obtain them in large quantities with Cheese, and she has no reason to leave easily.

"Good morning. You look like you've seen a ghost." Cheese said with a smile as he looked at the huntress's expression.

He soon realized that the reason why the other party showed that expression was probably because he was the ghost. No, it should be said that he looked almost the same as a ghost now. It was originally a common thing for the gray robe, and his body was forced to accept such a rude way of using it.

But there is a difference between not resting and not resting. The energy consumption that is trapped in normal research is already adaptable to the gray robe, but the failure to enter the research state for a whole night is another level of loss.

"After we left last night, the things on the table jumped up and fought with you until dawn? Why do you look so weak?" Alice pondered the words. In fact, there is still a subtle difference between cheese's current state and weakness.

The meaning of weakness often refers to physical, and the mage's sense of incongruity at this time comes from his spirit. His black eyes cannot see the usual stability, and even Alice occasionally sees strange ghosts when staring at them. Putting aside this vision, the state of cheese is closer to being greatly impacted or tortured in the spirit, so that this state is reflected in the body.

"I'm fine, I just can't figure it out." Gray Rou smiled bitterly, and opened her palm to reveal the stone.

Alice does not have magic qualifications, so she did not see the dazzling light emitted by the small stone in the magic spectrum. Despite this, the carefully carved and polished stone still quickly attracted her attention. The hunter unconsciously approached a few steps, hoping to see the runes on the smooth planes clearly.

"Don't try to see them clearly, it will make you the same as me." Cheese's reminder was a little late, because no matter how fast he said, it would be difficult to see quickly.

Alice's vision was suddenly attracted by the mysterious runes embedded together. At first, she was sure what kind of graphics she saw, but soon her consciousness began to question memory because she found that her brain could not build the runes in her mind, and they became other things, such as birds, whales, people, or monsters she had fought with before. These associations expanded rapidly, squeezing her consciousness until cheese clasped her palms, blocking her vision from the runes.

The huntress sat on the ground, and cold sweat soaked her back. In Cheese's eyes, it only took a short moment from the time she saw the stones and then to the time she held her palm tightly. After about ten times more than a moment, Alice struggled to stand up from the ground. She sat on her chair with a slight trembling legs, and her face looked exactly like cheese.

She rubbed her forehead hard, and finally recovered her most basic thinking and language skills. Then, questions were born from it, "What is that? Where did you get it? You stared at it for a night?"

"Three good questions, but unfortunately, I'm afraid none of them can answer accurately. If you have to say it, it is probably a kind of storage device, which records some information through alchemy. And I made such inferences because it was hidden in a dark grid of this puppet, and that dark grid can only be made with alchemy. I think they should use the same technique. As for whether I stared at it for a night, well, it's hard to define. But it's certain that I looked at it in a long time, because I really wanted to find some clues from these eight different runes. As for the result, it's like what you see now."

Alice leaned her body on the chair, trying to relieve the confusion in her mind. She probably didn't listen to what Cheese said, but she still understood one thing, "Why can you stare at it for so long? I just took a look!"

"It is not possible to confirm it yet. After all, you and I have seen it. It is impossible to be sure what caused our inconsistent response to it. To know the reason, we need more samples to compare."

Cheese said as he stood up, his legs fell back into the seat without standing firmly. He closed his eyes and was silent for a few seconds. He took out a small bottle of medicine from his arms. After drinking the things inside, the haggard face was eased with the naked eye. The mage thought for a while, then took out the same bottle of medicine from his arms, poured a small part of the liquid inside into the cold tea at hand, and handed it to Alice.

The hunter saw the cheese movements, hesitated for a moment, and drank the cup of cold tea. The taste was difficult to recognize in dilution, but after the cold tea entered her stomach, she could clearly feel an abnormal cold breath quickly flowing into the spinal cord along some invisible channel, and then the whole person regained his vitality from the celestial cover to the tip of the tailbone. But in this vitality, she felt the familiar smell.

"Rebirth: The Great Era of Fighting the Waves"

"Is this poison?"

"Depending on the dosage and the subject you take, if you give it to ordinary people who have not received resistance training, it is poison. But as long as the dosage is right, it can also be an energy supplement. The body of the demon hunter is better than that of ordinary people, so it is okay to be careful when taking it for the first time."

Medicine and poison are two sides of the same body. Anyone with a foundation in pharmacy will know this. The toxicity of poison is closely related to its dosage. It sounds simple, but the difference in dosage is very, very elusive. In an era where accurate quantitative knowledge is lacking, the control of dosage can only be left to experience and personal ability, and even some luck.

Alice nodded. Her body really felt much better, at least she didn't have to sit down now. And during this period, the rest of the room gradually woke up.

Out of caution and confidentiality, Cheese did not immediately show the stone to his companions entering the hall. He just asked the servants of the mansion to remove the body that had no anatomical value, wash and prepare to eat something.

Should I be considered a fairy? Although part of the body of the assassin's yew man has been dead for a long time, it did not emit any odor. There may be some credits from the assassin maker. After all, no one wants his killer to be a moving fly nest.
Chapter completed!