"Abyss Fire Epidemic? It's not a big deal. It's just a plague that only demons and demon-like creatures will be infected. ""/"/ Some plagues can be treated with healing spells and then recovered, while some plagues use healing spells to treat but will only accelerate the death of the sick person. The Abyss Fire Epidemic happens to be...the latter."

When Malone asked Naftu-Eclamon, who had been studying, to prove what the abyss fire plague is, this was Naftu-Eclamon's answer.

The keywords "It will only speed up the death of the sick person" almost made Ma Long crazy, but before Ma Long went crazy, Naftu Akramon added slowly: "You seem to be very nervous? In fact, there is no need to do this. Using the cold air in the ice to interfere with fire poison is a very appropriate way to deal with it. It will extend your mixed-blood succubus maid's life for at least one day."

These words made Ma Long feel relieved first, and then tense again.

"Mr. Acremon, since you know the Abyss Fire Epidemic, you must know how to eliminate it, right?"

Ma Long, who was concerned about Adela's comfort, blurted out.

"Yes, I do know, just..."

Navtu-Ekramon looked at Ma Long, and he kept silent halfway through his words, and the gaze that fell on Ma Long became quite meaningful.

"Just what?"

Ma Long urged.

"It just depends on whether you are willing to divide your life from the bottom of your heart and give it to your mixed-blood succubus maid."

Under Malone's urge, Nevtu-Ekramon slowly withdrew his gaze that fell on Malone and then replied in this way.

There is no doubt that if you want to save someone, you have to share half of your life to the rescued person. Not everyone can accept it, but Ma Long's answer is a sentence without hesitation.

"Mr. Akramon, please tell me what I'm going to do?"

Haha, it’s just half of life, what’s the big deal?

The lives of mixed-blood elves are at least over a hundred years old. Even if they are half divided, they will still be almost forty years. In addition, they lived in their twenties in their previous life, which has been more than sixty years in total, right?

Although the average lifespan of 72 people in the Celestial Empire is indeed more than ten years less, we even encountered such a good thing as traveling through time, and we were still thriving in this other world... Then, for the fewer living, he just took the price of traveling through time!

No matter what others will think when encountering such a thing, at least the only thought in Ma Long’s mind is this.

"First, you need to find three materials. The first material is the nectar of the Mutilalianca, a specialty of Separata Alliance, the second type is the magic crystal of the Sharomanes Viper, and the third type is... the two large bathtubs are at least pure water without any impurities."

Nevtu-Ekramon continued to tempt and he almost never refused Ma Long's request.

"What should I do after I prepare these three things? What should I do?"

Malone continued to ask against time. Although Nevtu-Ekramon said that his use of ice to cool Adela out of cool, he had won at least one more day for Adela to live, Malone did not dare to think about this "day" for too long!

"It's very simple. First throw yourself your mixed-blood succubus maid into a bath full of pure water to wash it clean. Then you need to use the nectar of the Mutilalianxin grass to spread all over your mixed-blood succubus maid. Then, you need to use the magic crystal of the Sharomans Viper to cut through your palms and let the blood flow out, and use your blood to apply the whole body of your mixed-blood succubus maid. Finally... it's a blood change. You need to use the magic crystal of the Sharomans Viper to pierce the palms of the mixed-blood succubus maid, and press your palms tightly together to make your blood flow into circulation until her body temperature drops to normal level."

Naftu-Ekramon talked freely, and while he spoke, he took out a sheepskin scroll and threw it at Ma Long.

Although he was caught off guard, Malone subconsciously caught the sheepskin scroll, so he saw that the sheepskin scroll looked very old.

"This is part of the original manuscript of "Gulliver's Travels in the Abyss", which is the work of Remel Gulliver, a self-proclaimed genius traveler and a practical mediocre traveler, but at least in his third Abyss Travels in the Abyss, it records only the method of curing the abyss succubus that has been infected with the abyss fire plague by blood exchange.

He pointed to the sheepskin scroll Nevtu-Ekramon, who was caught by Malone, and continued.

In fact, when Neftu Akramon was explaining, Malone had already spread the sheepskin scroll in his hand. After looking at the top to bottom from right to left, he stared at Malone in the lower left corner of the sheepskin scroll and asked in surprise: "Why is there no result? I only wrote about using the method of palm-to-palm to form a blood circulation?"

After listening to the previous narration of Nevtu-Eclamon and looking at the accounts of "The Travels of Gulliver's Abyss", Malone actually completely confirmed that this method seems to be feasible. Its principle is very similar to that of the earthly thorns, which is already very common in the world of Earth's Thorns - hemodialysis.

However, there is no high-tech product such as a hemodialysis machine in this solution, but there is only a "human dialysis machine" that has to pay for ordinary life.

As for the reason why Ma Long couldn't help but ask about the results, it was because he remembered the knowledge he had mastered in the biology class - blood type.

Hemodialysis on the earth makes the patient's own blood flow externally, so there will be no blood rejection reaction. But if you act as a "human dialysis machine", will there be any rejection reactions with mismatched blood types, and will Adela, who might have survived, be treated into a medical accident?

Malone doesn't care about the half of his life he will give, but if he still can't get Adela back after giving half of his life, he will definitely dig the tombs of the eighteen generations of the ancestors of the Gulliver family, the author of "The Travels of Gulliver's Abyss".

"The rest of the parts have scattered, and God doesn't know if they still exist in this world

Nevtu-Ekramon gave the answer calmly.

"I guess you should hurry up."

Ma Long opened his mouth, as if he wanted to continue asking something, but unfortunately he was taken first by Navtu-Ekramon.

Yes, you should hurry up!

Neftu-Ekramon, who knew that he had served tea and saw him off, had no more things to tell him, and directly teleported out of the cabin where Neftu-Ekramon lived with the method of flashing light.

When he appeared again, Ma Long had already appeared in the side cabin of the flying Henan People. Under the command of Captain Craig, a group of crew members used various tools to fill the big hole in the cabin with a hint of cold air.

"Mr. Lister, why are you here? How is Miss Adella's condition? Are you feeling? After applying ice 7, don't worry, Mr. Lister, I have dealt with this level of cabin damage too many times. At most, it will only delay the itinerary for a day and you can set off intact!"

Captain Craig, who noticed Malone's flashing, seemed to be in a good mood. He rushed to speak to Malone in a relaxed tone.

"I'm sorry, I didn't expect that magic would have such great power." Malone apologized habitually, then looked at Captain Craig and said, "Captain Craig, I have something to ask you, do you know where there are nectar of Mutila's heart grass and magic crystals sold by Sharoman Viper?"

"Mr. Liszt, are you sure you are talking about the nectar of Mutila's heart grass?"

As soon as Malone finished speaking, Captain Craig asked this question with a very strange expression.

"You heard it right, it's the nectar of Mutila's heart grass."

Although I could clearly see the strange expression on Captain Craig's face, Malone was not interested in asking the reason, but nodded with great certainty.

"Well, this..." Captain Craig glanced left and right before he came to Malone and said in a low voice: "Master Liszt, there should be ones sold in the chambers of commerce in the city, but the price is a bit expensive, and it is not suitable for you to buy this kind of thing. If you don't mind, let me help you do it!"

After thinking about it, Captain Craig continued to lower his voice, leaned into Ma Long's ear and asked, "By the way, Master Liszt, how much nectar do you want to buy from Mutila Lianxincao?"

“The more, the better!”

Ma Long answered these four words without hesitation. What he needed was the weight to apply to his whole body, of course the more the better.

So while speaking, Malone took out his check book, signed a check and handed it to Captain Craig. Captain Craig, who took the check, just glanced at it, and the corner of his mouth couldn't help but twitch... The amount on the check was a full 50,000 rand!

"If it's not enough, I'll take you back."

In order to save Adella's life, not to mention just R50,000, even if she spends R100,000, Malone doesn't blink her eyes.

"Enough is enough! It's totally enough! Even the magic crystal of the Sharoman Viper can be bought together! Master Liszt, please allow me to inform him, and I probably need a few defenders to go together."

Captain Craig waved his hands and said, "The check of R50,000 even scared him a little, so he decided to say so. In this way, there will be a bodyguard, and in the second place, it will make Malone feel relieved - Captain Craig, who thinks so."

"No problem." Malone frowned, but Zuizhou agreed to Captain Craig's request, and then asked again: "There is another last question Captain Craig, do you know where this Blacksmith Guild or Glassmith Guild in Meorvo City is?"
Chapter completed!