Magus Tech

[Friendly reminder: This is a tasteful chapter, please don’t read it during the meal, otherwise, if you don’t...how do you love it (escape)!

In the tent, Bill Caesar collapsed on the ground for a long time, and finally stood up. After listening to Richard's "There is also salvation", he subconsciously felt a scalp numbness, and some bad hunches.

In fact, Richard didn't think about saving Earl Wick. The reason he said just now was because he suspected Earl Wick was not dead at all.

General drugs swallowed through the throat, through the esophagus, into the stomach to be digested, then into the small intestine and large intestine to be absorbed, through the capillaries into the blood circulation system, and finally toxins can be delivered to the body and cause death.Even the most famous potassium cyanide on modern earth needs a certain reaction time. Just now Gwick Caesar swallowed the pill and died directly. How can it be so fast?

Could it be that this medieval world has developed more advanced suicide poisons than modern earth?Or is Vic using a mysterious poison configured by a wizard?

Of course, apart from these two possibilities of almost zero probability, one explanation is that this is simply pretending!

Earl Vick is indeed taking medicine. Maybe the medicine really has some effects, such as numb the body and reduce breathing, but it will not be lethal.

According to some etiquettes of the current world, or aristocratic manners, even the greatest hatred will not retaliate the body.Since Whip Corpse does not exist, pretending to be dead is obviously an excellent way to escape.

Richard speculates that Vick is likely to be preparing to die by being carried out of the tent and thrown out of the camp, and then find a way to escape.The reason why I chose to lie on the ground is probably to avoid being noticed by slight chest ups and downs.

From this perspective, there may be his associates among many nobles to help him cover up his death.For example, the nobleman proposed just now has great suspicions, and of course it may be just "warmhearted" or misused.

Thinking of this, Richard squatted next to Earl Vic, and turned the other person's body hard, putting his fingers on the artery in his neck.

Richard knows that some medicines can reduce the heart rate to once a minute, but in fact, the effect of the medicine swallowed by Earl Vick has not been exaggerated to this extent, just wait a little more than a second, and Richard will I felt the artery dilated and then contracted. This effect at best only reduced the heart rate by half.

After the trial, Richard stood up and looked at Gro.

Gro's eyes looked hot: "How is it, Your Excellency Richard, does he... die or not?"

"not dead."

Gro's eyes brightened immediately, and he had begun planning various means of revenge.

"However, the medicine does have some effect." Richard said softly, "The specific role is not yet understood, but to interrogate him, it is best to find a way to induce him to vomit and let him spit out the swallowed pills. "

"Is this..." Gro's eyes flashed. "So how do you induce vomiting?"

"You don't need to ask me anymore? There are too many ways to induce vomiting, such as buckling your throat, pressing your stomach, instilling some medicines that can produce nausea, etc., whatever you choose."

"Er..." Gro nodded subconsciously.

At this time, many nobles suddenly said: "I heard that feeding manure to people can induce vomiting."

Everyone was stunned and said, "No, how can I remember that the urine of the horse is poured into the mouth, and the effect of urging is the best?"

"No, no, the best thing to induce vomiting is to use blackened mud."

"I heard..." The dark medicine of the Middle Ages began to show off.

Everyone talked with enthusiasm, and it was the best way to quarrel.

Bill Caesar, who stood up in the corner of the tent, couldn't help but weakly say, "Can't you just use it all together if you put it together?"

The crowd calmed down and turned to look at Gro at the next moment.

Gro's expression was a little weird at this time, with a little hesitation and a little excitement. What he couldn't hide was the expectation of revenge.

"Well, this... wouldn't it be too much..." Gro said reservedly, and the next moment seemed to be afraid that someone would really be with him, and said quickly, "But just use it, just follow Bill Caesar Say it."

"Yeah, yes." Everyone answered and quickly prepared, looking very positive.

It's no wonder that it's not that all the nobles are really wicked, mainly because the angry Earl Vic actually prepared to escape by pretending to die.This not only deceived everyone, but also made everyone feel that the other party insulted the identity of the nobility, which was worse than actually killing Gro, because it would affect the reputation of the nobility of the entire kingdom.

Maybe after a few hundred years, when someone heard the name of the Emerald Kingdom, they would blurt out, "Ah, I know, that kingdom where the nobles pretend to be dead."

This must be punished!It is not excessive by any means.

Many nobles went to prepare the materials for vomiting with justice and indignation. Richard noticed that the mouth of the "dead" Earl Vick twitched slightly.

Obviously, Earl Vick not only pretended to be dead, but even the coma may be pretended, but Richard was too lazy to say it was broken, standing in the tent and calmly watching what the nobles wanted to play.

A few moments later, the prepared noble returned to the tent. Some lifted the Earl Vick, and some broke his mouth.

Accompanied by a "come", two young nobles came in, one of them personally holding a huge iron spoon filled with various selected emetic substances.

The big black is horse dung, the yellow is rippling horse urine, and the surrounding is scattered and strewn with stinky soil, in addition to...

An indescribable odor spread in the tent. This odor is not a single fishy smell, it is more like a herring rotten in the corner for three months, put in socks that have not been washed for three years, and finally in the sewer Soak for thirty years, and then take it out to everyone's nose.

The pungent temperature is so smoked that the brain hurts, even if it is a few meters away, many nobles already have the urge to vomit, Bill Caesar in the corner is a little stunned, and Gro's expression is not good-looking, but with a bit of revenge His mentality did not stop it from proceeding, and said: "Immerse me!"

"Yes!"

The young noble responded, holding the iron spoon and sending it to Earl Vic's mouth.

At this time, Earl Vick, who pretended to be dead and pretended to be unconscious, finally could not pretend, and suddenly opened his eyes, staring and looking at the iron spoon, struggling frantically.At this moment, he really would rather die than let this kind of thing down.

He broke out with all his strength to resist.

But... he was obviously not as powerful as the young nobleman...

"Goodong! Guru!"

"Don't... goo...go... goo goo goo goo goo goo!"

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