Within the Institute of the Magic Science Guild at night.
So Mocha was about to conduct an experiment as the guild members watched with a slight blur.
There is a magically and strictly sealed transparent box in front of you.
What's in it is a poisoned epidermis, taken from the Divine Tree a few minutes ago.
The purple and black colours hang on the bark, which is browned.
This colour twist is poisonous, almost as if it could be called a creature. We've been extensively face-to-face here lately.
"Well, even today, shall we do it"
The words completely stop the bragging of the surrounding guild members.
In a laboratory where only the sound of the equipment rings, Mocha vacates only a little at the top of that transparent box and brings the syringe close in his hand.
Inside the syringe cylinder is a yellow-green liquid.
I just made it, it's a drug.
It is a blend of objects extracted from the upper layers of the Divine Tree, and some of the poison and ingredients taken from the finished fruit that Axel brought to us.
So far, I've tried the antidote over and over again.
And over and over again, this poison never went away.
On our own, we could only achieve enough results to stop the poisoning for a moment. Since Daisy arrived, and after using the fruit for ingredients, there has been an extraordinary increase in time to stop the movement.
That's where it stopped until now. But this time,
... the favorable conditions in which we can use all the hypotheses we can have, but also get the material to perfection...
Almost everything we've been studying to fix the Divine Tree has been done with drugs that we've spent making.
That expectation is considerable. Therefore, the Alliance members are also watching.
After understanding that,
"I'm coming."
Mocha slowly drooled the liquid in the syringe toward the pompous poison.
The yellow-green liquid falls or disappears and immediately sticks to the bark.
"What do you say..."
"What happens......! 」
Near expectations, blurring begins again with Alliance members.
And that they and Mocha stare at the bark for a few seconds. The change appeared.
"... what is this..."
The groan, mixed with purple and black, stopped.
Furthermore, the colour fades.
All that or it gets smaller and smaller and smaller purple and black.
The poison was being knocked out. And keep it smaller, it won't go back in size.
In no time, it will be as much as a bean grain.
Seeing that, I breathed.
"Excellent, works......! This medicine is more effective than any antidote you've ever had! 」
To the voice of such a mocha: "Oh...!" I hear a voice close to joy.
"We've made quite a move until the detoxification is complete! 」
"Thanks to the flying haulier......!! 」
A vibrant voice spreads inside the institute.
But not yet, as a mocha, it was fast enough to please.
We haven't restored this god tree yet, and the poison isn't completely detoxifying. Therefore,
"One more step. You should be able to fix this poison in one step. So let's keep going, guys...! 」
"Oh......! 」
With the strong gaze and replies of the researchers, the antidote making by Mocha and the Magic Science Guild took place throughout the night and at an even higher rate.