klisemfg Chapter 318 Sneaking into the Kitchen
Chapter 318 Sneaking into the Kitchen
As soon as the militia captain, Said, heard Rolin's conditions, he immediately agreed.
Upon hearing that there would be gifts and gold coins, he completely lost his senses. It was just a matter of taking him to see what they were having for dinner, right? He could learn the recipe himself... The kitchen was the place he knew best; he used it to supervise his subordinates and prevent them from slacking off, while he himself indulged in a feast.
Even if he were discovered, he could use his position as a sheriff to silence his servants and cooks.
The kitchen is so familiar. I just took someone in to take a look. After a round of walking around, I got a gold coin and some potions!
It should be noted that among ordinary people, the potions used by the Dalaran mages, even the lowest grade, are extremely precious. A single bottle can almost cure any injury or illness of a mortal, and even if it cannot cure the disease, it can save their life.
The main characteristic of the undead plague is that it erodes vitality and corrodes the body...
The so-called plague seed is a complex magic that transforms flesh and blood into a life form. It contains the magic of death and decay, and is accompanied by the effects of soul extraction and disrupting the connection between body and soul, equivalent to the effect of a malfunctioning electronic device...
Similar to a computer virus, it creates a dead loop, causing system crashes and directly burning out electronic components.
The mages, doctors, and scholars of Dalaran have conducted research on the Scourge plague in Lordaeron. Among them is the Archmage and Alchemist Vodien & Invincible Claire, commander of the Undercity mage force in Tarren Mill, who was once a chemist and dedicated himself to saving his fellow humans infected with the plague.
Unfortunately, he eventually became one of the Forsaken, and now serves the Dark Queen Sylvanas.
Lorraine and his apprentice naturally hadn't forgotten the mission they'd been given in Tarren Mill: to eliminate the traitor within Undercity and reclaim the treasure. However, for now, they needed to plan carefully and make thorough preparations.
Before leaving, in addition to the remnants of the anti-magic potion that his apprentice had obtained from the Grand Apothecary in Undercity, Roland also had other reagents given to him by Master Vodian.
He wasn't kissing the puppy just now; he was poisoning it!
After being kissed by Rowling, the puppy became listless, stopped baring its teeth, and became drowsy.
The Virgin Mary Lorraine was heartbroken, but her master, Lorraine, told his apprentice, "This is war! This is one of the necessary steps to ensure victory. Of course, you can choose not to do this task, but I, as the necromancer Lorraine, must complete this poison-testing mission..."
To be loyal to the Queen...
To win, we'll stop at nothing!
Therefore, war has never been a place to talk about kindness and humanity. War is the last resort for interests, a life-or-death struggle, a complete breakdown of all pretense! What then are so-called prisoner-of-war treaties and humanitarianism?
What a shit!
That's merely a tactic in the propaganda war between the two sides, and a common excuse used by those vying for vested interests and those who incite trouble. The true battle and the cruelty of the battlefield are unimaginable to those self-righteous hypocrites living in a sheltered environment...
The rule of survival is always number one. If you can't even guarantee survival, all other so-called qualities are castles in the air...without any foundation.
This is why the sanctimonious displays of benevolence are so disliked; they ignore the most basic things... putting the cart before the horse, which is either foolish or malicious. A teacher tells his apprentice that an idiot trying to use treaties set by the strong to bind the strong will only lead to the tragic end of the Stormwind Stonemasons Guild...
No matter how you try to reason with the Countess of Stormwind who intends to overthrow and control the city, it will be in vain... Raising the banner of resistance is exactly what she wants to see.
The tragic end of the Syndicate and the Defias Rebellion was inevitable. They stood on the opposite side of the Stormwind Alliance. Regardless of their motives, they killed King Varian's queen and even got involved in the disappearance of King Varian, becoming the Countess's tools and scapegoats.
As a result, there were no living people left in Lorraine's hometown, Moon Creek.
He didn't know who had slaughtered all the peaceful civilians living there... Maybe he would have a chance to go back and see in the future, or maybe Lorraine had already lost his homeland when he died in Nightshade Town.
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Now, the master and apprentice are warriors of the Queen of Undercity!
Simp, hero...
Full members of the New Tirisfal Council.
Poisoning is also part of the Forsaken's mission. The Royal Alchemists' Guild in Undercity is researching a super poison that can kill all living beings, including the dead and ghosts. This poison is the result of extensive experiments and tests conducted by the two great apothecaries and the entire Forsaken, combining the efforts of the entire Alchemists' Guild and the Undead Research Institute.
The Dark Queen supported the research into this deadly potion because she sought revenge. A potion capable of killing the Lich King and his undead minions was essential; the Forsaken were far too weak...
The Royal Alchemy Society dispatched countless members to various continents to search for, prepare, and experiment with various deadly toxins and samples.
Whether the initial intention was to save lives like the alchemists Vodien and Invincible Claire, or to kill everything like the Undercity Grand Apothecary Putres, driven by a mad desire for revenge...
The plague medicine has begun to show initial results.
The cute little white dog, Stanford, soon had bloodshot eyes and was trembling all over.
According to the instructions, the poison will take full effect within 12 hours, turning the puppy into a plague dog and an undead beast... This is the biological clock set by Rowling, and also the time limit for the mission. If the objective cannot be completed before dawn that night, the only option is to evacuate.
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Because of the reward, the militia captain didn't care about the puppy's unusual behavior at all.
He grabbed Rolin's hand and led him into the kitchen storage room...
He began to enthusiastically describe the various ingredients, making it impossible for Roland to be sure if the puppy had truly been infected by the alchemist's reagent. The spy must be found; the power needed for the deadly potion lies within the treasure the traitor took...
The archmage of Undercity did not specify what it was.
According to his memory, Rowling seemed to have completed a similar task before, something like retrieving a necklace...
We will pursue the killer to the death...
They should be vowing to recover the stolen goods at all costs.
Said continued, “Bear loin meat is tender and juicy, completely different from the coarse leg meat... Well, wolf meat isn’t really tasty either, but we’ve always prepared it this way here.”
"Clam meat soup, so salty and fishy, my uncle loves this... I just don't understand, how can you serve this kind of thing to guests?"
"Charcoal-grilled spider legs...exquisite bat wings...mermaid dorsal fins...how about that, these are rare, aren't they? Our three treasures of dark cuisine...thankfully, they didn't use mermaid eyes to grill them. I think our chef is an orc in disguise, the ingredients he chooses are just so weird!"
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"Large pumpkins, sweet and soft...a specialty of Lordaeron!"
"Corn chowder...it's alright..."
"Apple pie, I knew that thing existed..."
Rowling pretended to be holding a roll of parchment, scribbling haphazardly, and occasionally picking up the ingredients to examine them, his fingers unconsciously touching them...
"Fish... pork, and venison... oh dear, what's this? Turkey? Blueberries, raspberries! Oh, good stuff! Look, today it's not dry whole wheat bread anymore, this is my favorite cheese..."
Luo Lin nodded, then took a portion and stuffed it into his mouth. After chewing for a while, he showed a look of blissful enjoyment...
He sighed inwardly, "As expected, I felt nothing... It was like chewing wax!"
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