Parallel World Pharmacy

"Let's go to war!

Admiral Jean's decree echoed offshore.

"The survey base will build a coastal fortress and deploy a physical barrier to the front of the fleet! Offshore islands shall be used as positions for withdrawal. Boya, don't fuck around!

"Ha!"

The sailors are overwhelmed by Admiral Jean, who switched to combat mode, but start acting quickly.

Large sailboats are already targeted because they are visible at sea. This side cannot annihilate an opponent who can escape into the hinterland, but if the opponent sinks the ship, it's over.

As Admiral Jean said, it was necessary to secure safety areas on land, especially at sea, as soon as possible.

The Divine Users form a team for each attribute.

"" Crust, rise and hold. ""

When the positive earthly attribute theology users used resonance theology to work together and stick the wand to the ground, breathing together to emit an activated chant, they surrounded the base with hard, high rock walls.

This shall be used as a forward base and as a base for defence.

"Fall into it."

Then a negative earthly attribute theologian who had refrained from spreading a double trench around it in an instant,

"" Bravo. ""

water attributes. If the divine user waves his wand simultaneously, a water moat can be formed,

"" Flame ablation! ""

Flame attribute theology users burn down a hundred meters around the coastal fortress with flames to ensure vision.

"" Fangs of the earth! ""

On its further front, earthly attribute theology users built a stubborn fence.

So far, just a few minutes. This mobility demonstrates how the use of divine art is indispensable on the battlefield. If the opponent is a theological user, there are fears that the fortress he built will be cut down with theology, but if he is a civilian opponent, the physical attack will be prevented, and the widening of his sight ensures that the enemy can be alert and intercepted early in the assault as well. It's a distance that cannons and other flying gear can't even reach.

"Today's divine power has been exhausted."

"I don't know."

"Tap the potion rations"

While gripping the divine power gauge, the divine magicians wet their sweats. Not all divine users have been drained, leaving reserve power, of course. Whoever wears out his divine power, he replaces his wand with a firearm. The pride and pride that nobility possesses only canes and shame until the last generation when dealing with firearms is the idea of feeding the dog because in the New World it will be a life-saving one.

They pour into their throats a divine restoration boosting potion formulated by Majorene and other accompanying pharmacists. Marjolaine handed each and every one of them a bottle of sacramental medicine for reward.

"Go ahead! Ha! It was worth having the Divine Power Filler ready!

As a result, it usually takes half a day to recover divine power.

This potion can lend you the divine power of the next day, but you'll probably pay for it later.

Clara, who was harassing and watching, once again advances to Admiral Jean.

"We need defense, but I think we should avoid engaging."

"Guaranteeing self-defense and security will be recognized in international law, and it will be unilaterally invaded! If you say something to sleep, it's not Aye!

Admiral Jean is outraged.

"But I don't think they understand international law. I think it would be over-defense if I changed to the terrain and burned the woods down...... Maybe we've roughed up their territory thinking we're deserted. Even from there, it's probably a self-defense to get rid of the invaders. Maps and minimum surveys are complete. I'm sorry about the offer, but we should get back here as a matter of priority."

Clara gives reasons that seem hard to say with tears.

"So why don't you change your base? If you leave their territory, you shouldn't be attacking them. Let's go north or south. It doesn't have to be based here, why don't we re-divide it?"

A sailor suggested moving the base. Many people seem to want to avoid engaging because they are not all combat personnel either. But Admiral Jean doesn't shake his head vertically.

"Whether you run away or not, it is! Relocating and researching, building a base is a waste of time and supplies!

"But overnight the Divine Arts formation was broken. They seem to be familiar with this hand. As you know, divinity was primarily a countermeasure to evil spirits and beasts, and interpersonal basically is not envisaged. Installation (trap) theocracy can break any part of the formation artificially."

The accompanying clerics are an elite array of excellence in combat skills, and they don't hate battle, but the fact that they have been defeated by the divine arts seems to be a source of concern.

"Nor will it remain to grow crops in such a dangerous land. There's no point in building a base unless it's a place where you can leave it unattended and return."

"Guru."

Ultimately, Admiral Jean was forced by his deputy to lay down his spears, but some parts did not give way.

"Then move the base tomorrow. But the enemy must still be close by. You can't just run away without knowing who they are!

"I agree with that"

Even if we evacuate without getting any information, we'll see the same next time. I'm ready to pull them off, then I'll find out who they are and I'll return. We should take the prisoners and return home, Admiral Jean says.

"Or where are they lurking? There's no sign of it at all."

Majorene questions.

"According to the sleepless number, the lights weren't on the land side at night. So they acted without turning on the lights, and they were maneuvering with precision, like destroying the Divine Arts."

"Let's be moonlights and stars."

"Last night was the New Moon. Do you even use nocturnal magic?"

"Or a crystal stone."

Admiral Jean sharpens his eyes. Some crystalline stones glow slightly with divine power.

If you replace it with a light, it will be about the light at your feet. One of the accompanying clerics turned into a rugged face.

"If they do use crystal stones, they can multiply the darkness to use unknown divinity and ambush us"

"Don't keep the fire on the front line!

The Gaban Continental Expedition celebrated the evening with the utmost vigilance.

"Come on. Show me who you are......!

Admiral Jean barks toward land.

There is a book of nights, surrounded by darkness. Waiting, the correspondents came to report with a blue face.

He said he noticed something strange shortly after he started communicating with Teito on an easily accessible night to save power.

"Report. Although the radio waves are transmitting, communication cannot be established with the Empire. National base stations, including the Empire, will not respond either. It's harder to secure power than this."

"Ha ⁉ Is that why! If the device malfunctions, do whatever it takes to recover it!

"No… the communication device is working properly and has been successfully transmitted… we have concluded that the radio waves on the transmission side are blocked somewhere"

"Oh, my God!

Correspondents were frightened with faces such as nausea.

"I mean, we're isolated."

8,000 km from Marseille, communications are down.

Isolated in an unknown enemy land.

When everyone began to understand what it meant, a glimmer of disease that blew down from the hinterland blew out the divine flames that were brilliantly illuminating the front line.

"Coming! Re-light it!

"" Flaming beads. ""

The gods of fire unleash a fireball over the sky that becomes an incendiary bullet.

When the lighting was secured, five black and hazy shadows appeared neglected and had already invaded until about a few dozen metres before the base.

"What the hell is that!

"" Tie him up! (Arrestation) ""

The accompanying clerics activated the restraint theology formations that had been buried in the position.

This is a technique for completely disabling the opponent, man or beast, and making him a sewing prisoner on the spot, basically nothing he can't capture.

But the technique cannot recognize all five black shadows, and the intrusion of the shadows will not stop.

The group of shadows lined up in a side-by-side row, walking across one step at a time, not even the water stretched out in the trenches. The Divine Users tried to determine who the shadow was.

Angry storm!

”Flaming Storm!"

Wind attributes, collaborative moves of fire attributes, attempt to blow shadows with flaming winds. But although the shadow was slightly stirred up by the attack, it still approaches this way at a constant rate. The shooting squad has begun, but it won't break your posture if you get hit.

"" Necromancer destroyed! ""

The clerics use de-psychiatry, but it doesn't work. Something of it had conflicting properties, not evil spirits, not entities.

"What the hell are these guys!

When the Divine Users panicked, countless black shadows appeared in the sea, as they surrounded the ship. It reflects a silhouette like a man's head, floating at sea and presenting its full picture.

It's the same shadow that looms from behind the woods.

"We're surrounded!

Nearby, it was supposed to be a foreign form with a black cloth softly worn from the head. And every part of the limb repeats an unnatural, irregular fibrillation as a human being.

"Unbreakable Sacred Realm."

To prevent them from coming up through the bottom of the ship, a cleric quickly stretches a defensive divine formation over the bottom of the ship. When everyone was looking around the ship,

"" Fire Arrow ""

A flame rolled out by Noah along with a sharp activated chant struck directly at the head of the shadow that was at the deepest end of the land.

An untargeted blow caused the whole thing to blow up and fall.

When the whole thing stopped moving, the movement of all the dolls stopped for a moment. Noah didn't miss the behavior.

I found it.

Successfully stopped all shadows and the target was set.

"You, you were making a human move."

Noah's meticulousness and insight, which was the empress's lowest surname, were overwhelming.

”Fire prison."

Noah's unleashed firepillar of theological flame was reinforced by earth-attributed theological users in a rock cell, as he rose around the main culprit unity and covered him. I caught the operator.

But the imprisoned sorcerer pointed his fingertips forward without showing any upset.

"What?"

Pull the main line vertically on the ship where he is, as if to retaliate against Noah.

The rock cell then broke into a vertical line, as it had torn the fruit, and at the same time the ship was torn in two verticals from the top of the mast of the ship, located on the operator's extension line, and the sailors were thrown out at sea.

Ice disc!

The water attribute divine use sticks a cane at sea to consolidate the sea surface, creating drifting ice and serving as a scaffold for a steep field.

Admiral Jean did not hesitate to shoot the operator, but the bullet was bounced off by an invisible barrier.

The large sailboat sank abruptly as it was swallowed up by a large vortex.

While rising from the sea to the ice with their lives, some of them land, the Divine Art Users rebuild their battle formations.

"It's not divine."

A wet cleric breathes on his shoulder.

The enemy magician took off the hood he was wearing so as to make an appearance of it.

Appearing from under a black covered cloth was a girl with long dark hair.

"It's a woman!

She sat on the earth in a glossy motion as if to lightly embellish the Divine Art Users, making her fans on the ground with her hands bent about the earth.

Then a geometric pattern follows the birds and plants that emit red light on the earth, crumbling around her, the divine formations laid on the earth, and overwriting them with red light.

When the cleric cried out, strange birds and giant trees covered in burning flaming feathers had sprung up from within the pattern of the ground and had begun to materialize in a disastrous way in the darkness at night.

"Become..."

The clergyman's hand shook his staff, trembling in defiance.

I learned the difference in my power. Shortly after that, Clara exclaimed.

"Drop the cane now!

Clara took the initiative and threw the cane away to warn desperately, but no one threw the cane away.

At that time, a strange bird wandered with the flash of light, and an arrow of light struck him directly as he shot through all those who had a wand for it in the signal.

The girl manipulated the materialized bamboo, capturing all the rigid divine artists and others.

The monstrous bird, more materialized than the ground, soared up over the girl when she put her back on, only Clara, who remained conscious, fell sharply with her big mouth open.

"Yikes."

A tragic night.

The figure of the five battleships, which boasted a magnificent body, had vanished into the waves, and the waves coming from the coast had quietly returned to the coast as they carried large amounts of drifting material to shore.

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The time is eleven o'clock at night and three moons in the night sky.

Thousands of theological users await the moment when the exercise begins by creating a large circle.

In the darkness of the night, the fireball of the Holy Emperor's unleashed flame divinity illuminated the meadow like daylight.

It was celebrating a day of joint theological exercises by the Holy Nation Armed Clergy and the Saint-Fluve Imperial Kingsguard Division, as well as other senior theological users.

In the wilderness on the outskirts of the Saint Fluve Empire, the voice of Elizabeth, the Holy Emperor in command, sounds harsh.

She wears a combat dress and takes the battle scepter with her when she became a high priest.

"We will now conduct a major exercise that envisages a massive outbreak of evil spirits"

The exercise involved the use of divine arts, including Pharma, and more than a thousand people in total.

Among the divine users belonging to the court and the Grand Temple, I and myself and the divine users who remember in my arms packed with the intention of the Holy Emperor that anyone secured that the superior combat divine moves, superior defensive divine moves, could be used.

The priests who passed the examination, the court minister, as well as the prestigious martial arts aristocrats, participate in a large number of trials.

In this context, there was an increase in the chance to improve the divine skills of the Imperial capital and the skills of the defensive divine arts formation yesterday.

There was also a heightened awareness of disaster prevention, and simulation exercises assuming evil spirits occurred in various places.

Because during the emperor's absence, the massive evil spiritual outbreak in Imperial Capital and the ugliness that the Divine Art Users had no choice but to evacuate to the neighboring city broke their pride as Divine Art Users.

At the time of the evil spirits, the nobles who fled with us were not only seen with white eyes, but were also expelled from the inhabitants or asked to dismiss the ill-armed lords of divinity. Having heard these examples, the leading aristocrats were also conservative and fearful, and there appeared a large number of those who enjoyed superior divine use or who rushed to start waving their own wands.

The nobles are desperate because merely being able to deal with divine art is no longer eligible and the ability to protect their families and property and their inhabitants from evil spirits has begun to be required.

If evil spirits come out, wand shops make money, some of those words, but in Imperial Capital, battle wands with divine power amplification effects are sold to fly. Civilians also bought an evil spirit-exclusive amulet, and the air in the Imperial City changed vividly.

Sponsored by the Holy Emperor, this exercise is a mock combat drill in the form of a real battle: after surrounding a wide area in the divine arts junction, it frees the curse and actually generates the evil spirits on a massive scale, wiping out the evil spirits.

In the final phase of the training, Pharma took the step of cleaning up and grounding, and at the end of the day, breaking the line and quenching the curse.

Ellen, who had heard the briefings of the exercise from the Holy Emperor, asks Pharma in ears.

"Farma, you are an authentic patron saint in the Holy Nation, why are you laying low in the Empire? Farma, the court pharmacist, wonders why you're being entrusted with the field chief instead of the world's most powerful emperor."

"... why do you think?

Pharma looks at Ellen like she's in trouble.

"Wouldn't mind"

"Because I want to keep the pharmacy peaceful and safe."

"Oh well... right. Pharmacies and universities become temples."

"I really want to avoid situations where patients can't feel safe coming to the pharmacy"

Ellen also became distant to hear Pharma explain.

Pharma is in a position of no one right now, but when he gets his identity ripped apart in the empire, he gets so uncomfortable.

There's no way that the general public won't get into trouble involving patients and customers. The faithful push and Pharma won't be able to stand in the store, and the patient arrives and the visit becomes polarized. Because of this, patients were becoming dispersed and healthcare bases were being created in facilities everywhere, and even though they had grown up backwards in college, it did not happen to collapse imperial healthcare from before the first year of school graduated.

It was also in order to save Elizabeth and preserve the world's peace and order that Pharma was taken up by the Holy Nation as patron saint. This world is provisionally kept at peace because Elizabeth is now in power as a high priest, freed from the curse, and performing her rightful duties. But the price was also considerable.

"Well, I don't think it's gonna spread anymore in the future."

"Why?"

"For the transgressors are solemnly sanctified under the Holy Spirit"

"Frightened!

On the part of the Holy Nation, he paused harshly about the identity of Pharma, and even on the side of the Empire, he asked the Holy Emperor to write a pledge and sign the blood on everything he knew about Pharma's secrets.

Those who break their covenant are immediately punished with severe punishment by the Holy Emperor.

Were you afraid of that, the spread of rumors stalled.

"Pharma, keep explaining."

"Ah, yes."

As I was speaking in private with Ellen, the Holy Emperor pointed the water at me.

When Pharma coughed, he advanced lower back into the middle of the circle of divine magicians.

"Again, I will be responsible for today's exercise, my name is Farma de Medicis, court pharmacist"

It's a brief introduction, but not everyone in the room knows what's going on, so this is fine.

When Pharma's words begin, the clerics offer a humble thank-you disproportionate to just a court pharmacist.

As attention draws his attention, Pharma takes the curse out of the inner pocket of his coat.

"Er... The curse used for this exercise is the Plague God Tree. At the same time as germination, we try to infinitely bring in evil spirits from the ground, indiscriminately raiding what comes alive and living into a certain realm to take them into the trunk and evil spiritualize them. Continuing a theological attack will not completely destroy it. If your life is in danger, I'll rescue you, but if you're not confident in defense, you should strike remotely."

The Plague Tree is a curse that Pharma had pulled from the de Medicis family and kept on his skin.

The nature of bringing in infinite evil spirits in a narrow range was a good idea for the exercise.

The curse must always be something Pharma can control.

I tried Pharma a few times to try it too, but it seemed like I could control it without any problems.

Unlocking a curse of unclear nature is extremely dangerous, but it was studied by the Plague God Tree.

"If the growth of the plague god tree seems to prevail, I will quickly return it to the seed. All of you, you drank Havaritour, didn't you?

Everyone on this scene, taking the psychotropic Habaritour, is preventing the possession of evil spirits.

By making his own, Pharma no longer pays the price of a single divine user being shredded for a lifetime of divine power. Because Pharma was glad he didn't care about losing his divine power, and being a semi-entity, he didn't even get cursed.

Pharma buried the seeds in the ground and gently kneaded his hands.

"Okay, here we go. Are you ready?"

Salomon, who was in command, responds to Pharma's call.

Salomon had become the general head of the Holy Nation side of this exercise.

Holy Nation Cleric, all units are ready.

"Um, this one's good."

Elizabeth also takes the lead with her arms on.

"Bye."

Pharma snorted and meditated his eyes, turning down the divine power that was covering the plague god tree.

"Disarmed. Everybody, stay alert."

He slowly retreats and goes outside the Divine Arts formation, which serves as a protective wall.

The domed divine formations that softly cover a wide range are maintained by Comb and others, defensive walls to keep the evil spirits from spreading. If this collapses, it will scatter evil spirits.

The plague god tree, located in the middle of the junction, germinates and a black mist springs up around it.

When the curse was deliberately unsealed and dehumanized, the uncontrolled curse was immediately contaminated by the evil spirit, creating a black indeterminate mass, which began to grow with a disastrous pulsation to turn the tree's growth faster. Ellen grips the wand and removes the controls. Emerich took two canes in his hands and began to put in divine power.

In less than a few minutes, the plague god tree becomes the great tree that creates infinite evil spirits.

Farma left it to spread, just watching.

The Divine Users reaffirmed the existential significance of divine art, that this world is at stake while stepping on evil spirits.

The battle is left to the Divine Art Users, and Pharma does not get his hands on it at this point.

This time Pharma is only the last resort when he has left this curse unattended and can't help it. Otherwise, it won't be training against evil spirits. I am urging them to specialize in divine moves until I summon evil spirits, because not only can Pharma cover the rest of the world by itself, which could be extinguished at any given time. It was also a necessity to develop a single person capable of fighting powerful evil spirits and to pass on the know-how of exterminating evil spirits everywhere.

The evil spirits created by the plague god tree began to flock to break the line.

"Attack initiated!

"Water, wind and soil attributes. Attack initiated!"

Salomon's decree of earthly attributes sounds.

In this exercise, simultaneous attacks are carried out for each of the matching attributes. The combination of water and fire, for example, reduces the power of the attack.

What could not be done in small numbers would also be a possible tactic in large numbers.

The clerics use resonance theology to attack a coordinated series of attacks in close proximity and remotely.

"I'll show you the results of my daily workouts."

When Palle gives a delightful look, he generates one column of ice after another, jumps on it, and storms the plague god tree from the air.

Unchanted innovative divinity, he descended on the trunk of the Plague Divine Tree, wearing multiple columns of ice, and touched the Plague Divine Tree with his fingertips. Then the whole plague god tree is covered in ice cubes and the movement stops.

Palle was experiencing remarkable growth in theological skills.

"What happened ⁉"

"They must have frozen it from the inside, using the moisture contained in the plague tree."

Pharma analyzed.

On the surface of the frozen plague god tree, a holy sentence print runs. It is the culmination of temple divinity. It was the priests who reacted to it.

"That formation......! Isn't that a cane holy farewell chant!

"But I'm not chanting. Are you trying to consecrate and wand the Epidemic God tree with no chant!

Palle let go of the wand he had and gave it back to his hips, gripping the crystal stone with both hands and sticking his arms forward.

The next moment a holy sentence print ran on both his arms, he unleashed in vivo a grand divine technique similar to that of a light cannon, scattering light around him and crushing the half of the plague god tree.

"Did you amplify the Sacred Separation, Devastating Innovative Divinity with a caned chant of both arms with crystal stones, and roll it out with no chant? It's a defensive divine technique from…"

Pharma calmly explains what happened to the audience. I pretend to be calm, but I've never seen Pharma before.

Like the clergy, Ellen was flattered by Palle's divine moves beyond the common sense of divinity. As the suspicion poured on Pharma, Pharma shook his head with all his might and explained it first.

"No, I didn't tell you."

"Have you studied on your own?

Ellen's mouth opens pompously.

"Speaking of which, I thought you said you'd look for something similar"

Pharma taught Palais that "to deal with other attributes of divinity, you should create a common denominator with the divinity that you can now use to generalize", only one word of it.

Inspired by that one word, Palle held it in the room to analyze the divine arts and attempted an awesome interpretation.

Canes are obtained by sanctifying plants or metals.

Plant and animal cells are essentially the same only with or without cell walls.

Thus, the flesh can be caned in the first place.

That came to that idea.

It wasn't that Farma was otherwise cheesy to be able to create and eliminate matter with bare hands without a cane.

Unconsciously, he was wandering himself.

That's why the medicine god print appears on both arms of Pharma at the same time as the divine activation.

Palle may have begun to realize the lawlessness and disorder of this world while pursuing the essence of theology.

There is no such thing as noticing it, but if there is still a slight doubt about the world when knitting the technique, it fails.

If you think you might fail, that's what happens.

This world, as it is remembered, reflects in reality the likeness of a heart.

Still, how many divine artists in this world would be able to canonize themselves without fear of failure? Palais could do that.

That, for one thing, was because he believed in the protection of the medicine god, the occasional of his faith.

"That's just a hint... I'm out of step. I don't think Palais can handle you right now."

It was a rare statement for a feisty Ellen, and to Pharma, it also sounded like her declaration of defeat against Palle.

Neither could the blow of Palle's synagogue destroy the plague god tree with its relentless ability to regenerate.

"Damn!

"Oh, here we go. Ellen doesn't attack? It's an exercise."

"Right!

Ellen glanced at the plague tree, searching for a steep spot and a thought area.

This is all Ellen's inherent divinity given to her over Pharma, which no one can imitate. Also, Farma didn't realize the method of seeing evil spirits and exploring the steeple, but Ellen found it.

”Fleurs de glace"

Ellen breathes and releases a solid and accurate divine technique to the very roots of the Plague Tree.

I've only taught Blanche divine moves, and all of her divine moves were beautifully completed.

She did not twist like Palais or Pharma, but performed the procedural divinity, which is extremely stable.

”An endless whirlwind!"

Next to her, Emerich, the wind attribute, was manipulating two canes, performing a high speed, continuous ejection of divine moves. Still, however, the ability of the plague god tree to regenerate has prevailed.

"Mr. Emerich!

"What is it, Dr. Eleonor... Oh, I get it!

Emerich put the two canes together in one piece.

Emmerich and Ellen breathe together and hold the tip of the cane together.

Hurricane Ice Blade!

It's a resonant divinity activation. Ellen's ejected, sharpened and countless blades of ice accelerate like bullets at Emerich's wind pressure, chopping off branches of the plague god tree and inhibiting regeneration.

”The Great Gods of the Wraith Frenzy."

And Ellen and Emerich assemble and fold up further grand moves. Therein the surrounding theologians provide cover.

Vacuum implosion!

Claude of the wind attribute also turned to the addition.

His divine moves create a vacuum in the living body and destroy the living tissue due to the shock waves generated by the explosion.

"We're still going."

Whirlwind slaughter!

In the ensuing attack, the wind was used like a blade, and all the branches that were regenerating were cut off. Claude's wand is shaped like a sharp, sharp sword, or a female.

"Water attribute attack aborted! Fire, wind, and soil attribute attacks begin!

Now it's a combination of fire attributes and other attributes.

"Stay back."

"It's a welcome under the Holy See. Evacuate!

As the Holy Emperor put up his cane and instructions for evacuation flew around him, the blast rose to heaven with the descent of the immortal bird, and the plague god tree was wrapped in a blue fire column.

Because the flash and smoke screen deprived the area of vision, the wind attribute theology users sweep away the vision.

But despite being completely burned down, a new evil plague leaks out of the roots and begins to take shape.

Next, the soil is cured and lifted, and even though the negative soil attribute divine use crushes the soil and turns it into sand, the growth of the roots continues to bring in and materialize evil spirits to suck it up from the earth, not knowing that it will remain.

"" The true circle of divine authority. ""

Melody waves a wand and suppresses the spread of evil spirits in the divine formation of flames. The evil spirits screamed the Terminator and collapsed ashed with divine flames. Melody builds multiple divine formations with a dancing cane judgment.

That's how the fight started for an hour.

The Divine Art Users were exhausting their dying power and mounting an offensive.

"Mmm. I guess it's time to get tight."

While suppressing his desire to hand it out, he rescued the Divine Art Users captured in the Plague Divine Tree and began to wonder if he would need an addition because Farma was watching it farther away while treating the wounded, but it was time for him to meet up when his divine power was exhausted.

The attack of the Plague Tree is difficult, and if you don't erase it to its roots at once, regenerate as much as you can.

It's not a good idea for the plague god tree to stretch its roots all over the ground, scattering seeds and increasing them and making them untenable.

"May I exit? The roots are starting to stretch deep."

"... okay"

When Pharma agreed with Elizabeth, he said "then" and stepped inside the conjunction maintained by the comb.

All attacks from the plague god tree are inhibited by a junction that is passively unfolding around Pharma and cannot harm him. Pharma walked straight through the raid of the plague god tree and approached the plague god tree, touching the bark with her fingertips perfectly.

Then, from the part where Pharma touched, the plague god tree began to break down into particles, disappearing without leaving a part of the branch leaves, a single root, and gripping into his hands as seed originally appeared. We used the substance to settle the matter immediately. It was a visionary sight. Exhausted deities blink their eyes.

"Now... what have you done?"

"It's the end."

In the unraveled wilderness of the junction, the Divine Art Users, with relief and fatigue, screwed up in a great deal of places of thought.

Pharma stirred heaven at his fingertips, causing a soft misty rain.

The fog rain included a strong divine power, which the divine user healed and moistened his whole body to make up for the lost divine power.

"In the end, you take it all."

Palle threw up a word of regret and closed his eyes. His divine power was on the bottom, but he looked satisfied.

"If I did, would it be like twisting a baby's hand?"

Elizabeth smiled bitterly. Pharma let the plague god tree pound his pocket when he put it in his pocket. Ellen had fallen out of divine power and was falling asleep.

"Dear Farma de Medicis!

When the exercise ended and each began to withdraw, two imperial Saint Fluve Navy messengers jumped off a military horse who had let him walk at full capacity and rushed in so that he could roll under Pharma.

"Reporting! It looks like there are local residents in the new continent. Dark hair, supposedly theirs, was sent in a message seabird. It looks like the brunette destroyed the base overnight."

"Did you fly seabirds from that distance, not the radio? Date and time of transmission is"

"Yes... three days ago"

Pharma is shocked.

It is still worse than a child's use, such as entrusting a letter to a seabird from a distance uncertain if the bird can return. How much more accurate information can be exchanged with a single wire than that?

"Are there no subsequent communications in there?

"Yes, not yet..."

(You weren't on the East Coast, were you? Where'd you come from?

Because Pharma, who is not overprotective, thinks the expedition has had to fool and encounter people, and has deliberately landed to look down on the ground, as mentioned earlier.

It's a way to search for Pharma, but I wasn't searching through the mountain forests for glitter crumbs.

I'm also not asserting that I'm "not here" even though I only see it from above.

The way he found the inhabitants was easy and accurate.

If you look out of the sky with a diagnostic eye, you can see that there are always people, no matter what depth they hide in the ground. Overlooking a people's settlement, there are always people who are sick there. Only a person is detected if the eye can distinguish between a person and an animal. That doesn't matter what race, every race gets caught up in the search network.

Because there can't be a group of people with thick eyes.

(black hair......? After I checked, the West Coast sent an elite to guard the East Coast?

Pharma found the hair carried by the messenger monster bird, with its roots attached. He thought of Majorene's face.

If you have root hair, it contains tens of thousands of cells.

DNA extraction and appraisal would also be successful in Emerich's arms. Leave the analysis to Emerich. Right now, he's the only one with genetic experimental skills that are almost as colorless as Pharma. With genomic information, we can find out whether the other person uses divine arts or not, how easy it is to get sick, even the other person's roots. Majorene and others had a good understanding of how advantageous it was to know their genomic information. Pharma has worked on it, the sharing of knowledge has been brought to life.

"Ok, please continue to request from all base stations close to the new continent and try to send and receive radio waves"

"Yes, and how would you like it?"

"I will play under the Holy Spirit and decide to respond as soon as possible"

Though I answer that, Pharma will look tough.

The only reason the radio won't connect would be because ten or eighty-nine lost power.

If it was just a malfunction or a lack of power, it would be fine, but because they destroyed the base and raided it as it was by the inhabitants of the continent...... such anxiety arose behind Pharma's brain that I thought of Clara's prophecy, who said, "I see a future to reunite with Pharma in the new continent". Clara said no one would die on this trip, but she didn't say there were no injuries or serious illnesses.

Until the new continent, Pharma's medicine scepter can be reached in a little over an hour using a straight distance.

"It's been three days. So when we interrupt communications, this is a pattern that requires 100% rescue..."

Farma understood that and immediately decided to head to the rescue.