Spearman's Fate

If there is no accident, then Alsace will inevitably embark on the same path as before.

But if he complained, Lancer didn't mean to ignore it. After all, he wasn't bored enough to bet the innocents of the entire Kingdom of Lordaeron in order to prove to Uther that his vision was wrong.

The entire command post fell into depression, and Lancer didn't plan to stay for a long time. After all, staying here now is meaningless except to spread negative emotions to each other.

"Bang~bang~"

With Lancer's knock on the door, there was finally movement in the room.

"Please come in."

Opening the door, Olga Marie, who was wearing glasses, was looking at the test tube in front of her with a serious expression. As the liquid in the two test tubes fused, the test tube in Olga Marie's hand suddenly boiled, but She herself still seemed dissatisfied frowning.

"How? Have you found any useful formula?"

Lancer naturally doesn't know how to make an antidote to alleviate the plague, but Olga Marie is very good at this aspect, even according to the "recovery medicine" "recovery medicine G" and "secret medicine" antidote provided by Lancer ''Kampo medicine' and other finished products have successfully reversed the production method.

"At least I haven't found a method that can be used on living people..."

Olga Marie, who put down the test tube, also has a tired expression. Although she can keep moving as long as she has enough magic power since she became a "ghost", conducting experiments requires a lot of her energy, and mental fatigue is inevitable. .

But when she finished speaking, she found that there was an extra cup of canned coffee in front of her at some point, and then she heard Lancer's voice appearing in her ear.

"Would you like it warm or iced?"

"?"

Some Olga Marie who didn't understand Lancer's logic looked at Lancer strangely, but Lancer didn't care at all.

"Although ghosts don't need caffeine to refresh themselves, they can at least relax, right? But it's a pity that I'm not very good at this. Otherwise, maybe I can invite you to try hand-ground coffee."

"It's okay~ After all, I don't drink much coffee. If I have to say it, I prefer to drink black tea~"

"Black tea? I know a person who is very good at making black tea..."

"You mean Teacher Fiore, right? Teacher Fiore bought me drinks a few times when I was in school. By the way, give me iced coffee."

Maybe it was because he had already figured it out, when Olga Marie mentioned Fiore, his expression was normal, while Lancer was holding the can, and there was a layer of water mist on the can in just a few seconds.

After skillfully taking the coffee from Lancer's hand, she pointed to a few test tubes on the side shelf and explained to Lancer.

"Actually, there is no way to cure the 'plague', and the simplest method is the holy light used by the 'paladins' and 'priests'. These energies can not only purify the plague in the target's body, but also heal the patient body, but because it is entirely due to external forces, even if it is cured, it will basically not have immunity, and my research direction is 'purification' and 'healing'."

Having said that, Olga Marie sighed helplessly.

"The potion for healing is easy to solve. The effect of the 'Recovery Potion G' that I released earlier is basically enough for ordinary people, but there has been no progress in the 'purification' aspect. You have also seen the results of the experiment just now. , if the violent reaction occurs in the individual's body, he may even die before the "plague" in the body is cleaned up. Now the only function of these potions is probably to save the holy light of those priests during the "cremation ceremony" Bar?"

At the end, Olga Marie couldn't help but sighed, but Lancer patted her on the shoulder.

"You have done a good job. As far as I know, the research progress of the priests of the Knights of the Silver Hand should not be as high as yours, right?"

Although Olga Marie is good at research, because of her age, her strength may be among the top among her peers, but compared to everyone else, she can only be said to be 'above-average', but because of following Lancer, Olga Gamarie has also seen many worlds, and the help to her during this time can be said to be far beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

Sometimes a problem that seems unsolvable in one world has already been solved in another world, that is, Lancer, a freak who has all his talent points on the "gun", is the first to be fierce in this regard. A person who is a little good at learning might have already come up with strange things like 'Magic Gundam' and 'Mechanical Dragon'.

Regarding Lancer's comfort, Olga Marie just shook her head and did not express her opinion. After all, she has never regarded the Silver Hand as an opponent. This is not because she is arrogant, but because her purpose was simple from the beginning—— ———Research out the antidote and save more people!

As long as she is working hard for this goal, she is a companion, and she will naturally not consider comparing with her companions.

After a few days of transportation, the food that Lancer transported is basically enough to feed the entire city for a week, and according to the current situation, if this problem cannot be solved within a week, I am afraid there will be no more food, so Lancer He simply stayed in Olga Marie's room to see if there was anything he could do to help, and by the way acted as a bodyguard to protect the entire camp.

But maybe Lancer was born to work hard, and in the middle of the night, a rapid knock on the door woke up Lancer who was taking a nap.

"Lord Lancer!! Lord Lancer!! Are you in Miss Olga's room?! Lord Lancer!!"

"Wow~"

The door was pulled open suddenly, and Lancer, who was wearing leather armor, looked at the paladin with some doubts, and the other party directly pulled towards Lancer's right hand the moment he saw Lancer.

"Lord Lancer! Captain Uther, please go to the command room immediately!"

Although he didn't know what happened, Lancer knew that it would definitely not be good news, but he still ran all the way to the command room, but before he pushed open the door of the command room, he heard the roar coming from the door Voice.

"Uther! Tell me! What can I do?! Now the entire Stratholme residents are infected with the plague. Once the dreadlord makes a move, the entire city will be completely fallen, and at least five figures will be provided to the other party. High-quality patients! Based on this, the opponent will be able to quickly sweep the surrounding villages! With the characteristics of the undead, I am afraid that before the arrival of reinforcements, the surrounding area will be completely occupied! Tell me! What should I do?!"

Chapter 38 Not even my dad/teacher/girlfriend hit me (wrong)

When Alsace went out to "calm down", he met Mal'Ganis again, and the opponent showed overwhelming strength in front of him. He was defeated by the opponent without even summoning the holy light, but just before him When he was waiting to die, the other party let him go and told him his next plan.

Then came the present scene.

If it was said that he just fell into rage because of his own incompetence before, then the appearance of Mal'Ganis now pressed the countdown button, which seemed to completely break his last string called reason.

At this moment, it seemed to him that he had only two options left——

One is to continue to wait, to wait for the hope that does not know whether it will appear, but it is more likely to be despair. By then, the entire vicinity of Stratholme may fall.

As for the second...

With his bloodshot eyes, he said this answer that seemed insane to normal people.

"Since we can't save them, at least we can give them an equal 'death', so that at least they won't become undead. Although they were sacrificed, at least other nearby villages were saved..."

As soon as Alsace's words came out, the expressions of everyone in the room changed, but the reasons were different.

The ordinary soldiers who followed Alsace could understand Alsace's thoughts better. After all, they were different from the paladins and priests who could take the initiative to help the citizens. They were like suffering in just a few days.

They are the most elite fighters in the kingdom, they are the strongest line of defense to protect the kingdom, but in these few days they can only watch the companions of the Knights of the Silver Hand running around to rescue them, but they can only shrink back In the camp, guard against enemies who do not know whether they will appear or not.