Zhou Qingfeng is racking his brains to save Todd, but the settlement is in full swing.
The division of labor is necessary for the development of human society. Voodoo Marsh has always been poor. The important point is that people here do not trust each other and cannot cooperate with each other. The weak force cannot be gathered and used.
It was not until Zhou Qingfeng appeared that there was a leader in the settlement who gave orders in a unified way. Just arranging manpower for patrols and heating up some hot water made a bunch of foolish people realize that only cooperation can lead a good life.
There is no shortage of wood in the forest, and the bonfires lit at night greatly enhance people's sense of security. Old Borg borrowed a few large pots to boil water, and people took a bath directly in the open air to clean the dead skin and dirt accumulated on their bodies for many years.
The people after the shower went to the bonfire to bake their own clothes, and every tattered shirt was treated like a baby, and the hot water mist was full of rare laughter.
Cleaning is a very, very important thing-everyone knows the story of Nightingale. But few people know that before Nightingale, the death rate of British wounded in the Crimean War exceeded 40%.
Nightingale just boiled the gauze used by the wounded to disinfect it, which reduced the death rate of the wounded by an order of magnitude. Because of her fruitful and even groundbreaking work, she was called the "Goddess of Lanterns".
Zhou Qingfeng is accustomed to being clean, so he subconsciously demands such things from others. After finishing the treatment for Todd, he felt suffocated in the shack and walked outside to let the air out.
But as soon as he came out, someone plopped down in front of Zhou Qingfeng, crying loudly: "Master Hugo, your mob robbed my warehouse."
A torch was lit outside the witch doctor's shack, and Zhou Qingfeng glanced at it with his head tilted. Lying on the ground was the profiteer Rubio from the settlement, this guy instigated him to kill the silt monster, and owed him a bounty.
"What happened?" Zhou Qingfeng asked.
Old Borg was outside, helping to explain: "Victor, your men have robbed Rubio's warehouse."
"My people?" Zhou Qingfeng thought to himself that there was no one under him. Is it possible that the people in the settlement are now his people
After a closer examination, I realized that it was really the case.
After killing the Mud Monster, people in the settlement embraced Zhou Qingfeng. He was happy at the time, and he promised that everyone who obeyed his orders would be able to eat and drink. He also said that he would ask Old Borg what he needed to borrow, and the expenses would be counted for him.
This is a simple means of drawing in. To put it bluntly, it is Zhou Qingfeng's instinctive behavior to draw in his younger brother. After all, let him be alone in another world and want to have a few servants. This requirement is reasonable.
But the residents of Voodoo Swamp are not a good thing, holding chicken feathers as an arrow. They didn't dare to do anything to Old Borg, but under the name of Zhou Qingfeng, they robbed Rubio of the profiteer's warehouse.
Hahaha... .. Zhou Qingfeng laughed when he learned of the situation, "Rubio, are you willing to obey me?"
This..., the profiteer lying on the ground is a bit unclear, so his eyes turned around. Zhou Qingfeng continued: "If you want to redeem your losses, you can figure out your own way. Those who rob you are not protected by me, let alone my subordinates."
Zhou Qingfeng waved his hand and sent Rubio away. He remembered the words said by the "Shadow"-most foolish people are selfish, and only need a moment to support it, and only a thought to abandon.
After thinking about it for a long time, Zhou Qingfeng didn't have any special good ways to improve the situation. He couldn't sleep, so he walked around outside the shack. Before dawn, the old dwarf Borg suddenly ran up and shouted, "Victor, what did you do to Todd?"
The dwarf witch doctor pulled Zhou Qingfeng into the shack. The latter thought that the other party saw the bottle and was too surprised, so he explained: "I used Todd's axe as a hanger and gave him an infusion. This is a kind of treatment, and I hope he will get better."
Todd lost a lot of blood from a serious injury. When blood transfusion is not possible, timely transfusion is also an effective life-saving measure. Zhou Qingfeng has given the orcs several bottles of continuous infusion. Judging from the current results...
"This thing is called'infusion'?" Old Borg looked at the hanging glass bottle and the infusion tube carefully. He could see the medicine in the bottle dripping continuously, following the infusion tube and needle into Todd's vein. "This seems like a magical method."
After one night of treatment, Todd's condition improved drastically. Although several of his wounds still existed, at least the most deadly poisoning effect was eliminated. The swelling of his body was greatly reduced, and the blood oozing from the wound gradually returned to normal.
"Victor, you don't seem to be a priest." Old Borg asked.
"Of course I am not." Zhou Qingfeng shrugged.
"But you have achieved the effect of'neutralizing toxins' with the means of'infusion'. This is a fourth-level divine art and requires a seventh-level priest to master it. And I am only a third-level witch doctor, and I am still far from mastering the fourth-level divine art. A long distance."
Old Borg suddenly stepped forward and grabbed Zhou Qingfeng's hand and exclaimed excitedly: "Please teach me this'infusion' skill."
Oh..., Zhou Qingfeng scratched his head—infusion itself is not difficult, but the liquid medicine that can be used in infusion is a product of an extremely complex industrial system. Even a bottle of sodium chloride injection is not freely available.
Watching Zhou Qingfeng not speaking, Old Borg continued to shout: "Victor, do you want to control the voodoo swamp? Those humble guys will definitely give you a headache. I'll help you clean them up. Make sure to let them within three days. They are obedient."
Old Borg was one of the first builders of the Voodoo Swamp, and Zhou Qingfeng was convinced that the other party had the ability to make the people in the settlement honest. But he shook his head and pointed to the infusion bottle, "This thing is not difficult to use. The difficult thing is the potion in it. I don't know how to configure it either."
Old Borg nodded, "If it is a common toxin, I can cure it by using'Slow the Poison'. But the toxin of the sludge monster is extremely fierce, and the potion that can neutralize this poison is definitely not easy to configure."
Hearing that the dwarf witch doctor had completely misunderstood the concept, Zhou Qingfeng could only smile wryly. However, he was so interested in the old dwarf's proposal just now, so he said: "When Todd recovers from his injury, I can excerpt some medical knowledge for you."
The old dwarf is naturally overjoyed, the information dissemination in other worlds is extremely inefficient, knowledge is extremely precious, and it takes a great price to learn some useful skills. Zhou Qingfeng is willing to teach, that is naturally excellent.
It's just that Zhou Qingfeng frowned secretly. He used a common language in another world. But he can only hear, but not read and write. Thinking about how to easily learn the'riding' skill before, he asked the'shadow' in his mind: "Can you teach me lingua franca?"
'Shadow' did not immediately agree, but instead said: "Can you tell me where your plane channel is going?"
"No." Zhou Qingfeng would not say. He thought the conversation would stop there.
But...
"Shadow" continued: "I can teach you common language, and I can teach you many languages. Orc language, dwarf language, dwarf language, and even partial goblin language.
You usually hear those screaming'Ok Ooke' that seem to be nonsense. In fact, changes in tone and speed of speech have different meanings.
I can even teach you more advanced demon language, devil language, elf language, giant language, dragon language. Or the Netheril language that you humans have long lost. These are all languages with magical powers.
For example, Dragon Whisper, the orc named Todd says that you have encountered a red dragon. I wonder if you have ever seen the effect of using dragon language to cast spells, that can give you instant strength. "
'Shadow' wanted to continue, but Zhou Qingfeng interrupted: "Has anyone ever said that you are like a botched salesman? It's really exciting to say so well, but what exactly do you want
Do you want to regain consciousness? origin? awareness? It seems that there is no need to promise, I have to help you, after all, I don't know how to kick you out of my head. "
Hahaha...,'Shadow' gave out a refreshing laugh, "Because I am curious, where do you come from? I guess you are from another plane of the crystal wall.
It is as if the dragons and elves of the main material world come from other crystal wall systems. Even humans have migrated from other crystal wall systems. For example, the people of Muhammad's god system. Every visitor from an unknown plane will always bring something different. I want to know what makes you unique.
Originally, my curiosity was limited to observation. But the way you rescued the orcs just surprised me. As a god, I was a little surprised.
You obviously don't know how precious the knowledge I can give is. It doesn't matter, we might as well make some small deals first. Don’t you want to master the lingua franca? Only need to complete a simple task. "
Zhou Qingfeng chooses..., save a file first!