Vol 2 Chapter 629: The crisis of the rebels

After working for more than an hour, the sea warrior was finally rescued by Evin Liner himself.
Seeing the sea warrior whose breathing gradually returned to normal, the people of the surrounding deep sea tribes cast their respectful eyes on the sea hermit whom Avenlin had transformed.
Although Evinliner has imparted most of his medical skills to the medical personnel of the deep sea tribal rebel army, but the serious injuries such as that of the marine warrior just now cannot be successfully treated by them, only the medical technology Only by mastering the level of Aven Liner can he truly save the Human Sea Warrior just now.
Taking a deep breath, the gill sacs on both sides exhaled a series of bubbles. At this time, Evinliner felt that he needed a good rest. After all, this clone Evinliner did not perform the slightest strengthening, and his physical strength was average. The Sea Clan is no different, so the high-intensity treatment just now really made Evinlin Er feel tired.
However, Evinliner obviously did not have a chance to rest. Just when he was just sitting on a coral chair to rest, a female Naga with four arms shook her lower body like a snake tail and quickly came to Ai. Wenliner's side.
"Master Evinliner, Master Franschi has been hit by the tricks of the Alliance guys and has been seriously poisoned. Please also Master Evinliner to save Master Fransiya!"
Franschi is one of the three leaders of the rebel army. The leader of the Naga tribe of the deep sea tribes in the rebel army is also the only female leader. She does not represent the meaning of any deep sea tribe. In comparison, if something goes wrong with her, then the rebel army that has been abandoned by Poseidon and has been in a suppressed state will most likely fall apart because of this, so Evin Liner will definitely not let Fraschi have any problems. Even if the other party doesn't come to him, he must find a way to save Fransche!
As soon as his thoughts turned, Evin Liner immediately stood up, and without a word, he directly followed the other party to the place where Fransche lived, located in the core coral reef of the rebel base camp.
After passing through the twists and turns in the coral reef, Ivan Liner saw Franschi lying on the coral bed with a pale face. By his side, the other one of the three chiefs was the same. Mason, the leader of the Sea Clan, stood aside dignifiedly, and when he saw the arrival of Evin Liner, he immediately swam up.
"Master Evin Liner, the injuries on Franschie's body are not very serious, but the poison in her is too powerful. Without the magical technique bestowed by the Seagod, we can't do anything about this unknown toxin!"
"Master Mason, let me take a look at Master Franschi's injuries first. I can assure you that I will try my best to treat Master Franschi's injuries."
Nodded, Mason immediately gave up his position. Evin Liner quickly stepped forward. He sat down on the coral chair beside the coral bed where Fransche was lying, and then took out some of the medical kit he was carrying. Medical equipment, only then began to examine Franschi's injuries.
As Mason said, Franschi’s injuries were not serious, just left two not-so-deep scars in the middle of the snake’s tail and on the left shoulder. The original wounds of this magnitude were based on Fraschi’s strength. I am afraid it will heal on its own in a short time, but now the wound has not only not healed, but has gradually blackened, and there are more signs of decay. Obviously the toxin in this is not simple, otherwise it will not turn a seventh-level strong person into This look!
Level seven! That's right, it is at level 7. The three leaders of the rebel army are all seven-level powerhouses who have exceeded the upper limit of level 6. It is precisely because of this that they can compete with people in the alliance with only 30% of the people, although There are also a lot of powerhouses above the sixth level in the alliance, but it is impossible to completely eliminate these three seventh-level powerhouses for a while, so the stalemate came down.
Avinliner collected some poisonous blood from Franschi’s wound and put it into a shell-like petri dish, carefully inspecting the toxins in this drop of poisonous blood. After the inspection, Avinliner’s His expression became dignified, because he recognized that this toxin came from the wizarding world of the Eastern Continent, a highly poisonous potion specially invented for the people of the three races of the deep sea, and its name was "Rotten Scales". The person who took this medicine, if there is no specific detoxification medicine, would not be able to remove the toxin at all, and could only watch oneself die. Unless it is a legendary powerhouse who borrows the power of the gods to live, there is no exception.
It's just that the cost of this highly toxic medicine is very high, and its raw materials are extremely scarce. Even the three empires of the East Continent have only a small amount, which can be obtained by the people of the Deep Sea Tribal Alliance and used on Fransch. It is very likely that they robbed those merchant ships and got it accidentally. Of course, they did not rule out a deal with one of the three major empires in the East Continent, but this is not something that Evin Liner can know.
The gill sacs on both sides of the cheek tremble gently, and a large number of bubbles gush out from it, showing the unrest in Evinliner's heart.
He turned his head to look at Mason, and whispered, "Master Mason, do you know the poisonous potion named'Rotten Scale'?"
Hearing Evin Liner's words, Mason's expression changed, and he whispered: "You mean... the toxin in Franski's body is the poison of the ‘Rotten Scale’ potion configured by man?"
Gently nodded ~EbookFREE.me~Aven Liner said: "Yes, the toxin on Lord Francesca is the'corrupt scale'. If there is no detoxification potion, the current rebels' Circumstances, I’m afraid it’s really impossible to remove the poison of this medicine.
"Apart from poisoning potions, are other methods impossible? Couldn't you say that you can't even Master Evin Liner?"
Shaking his head, Evin Liner said: "No, at most I can only delay the onset of toxins in Master Fraschi's body, and the method I delay will greatly damage Master Fraschi's body. Over time, I’m afraid that even if an antidote can be found, Master Fraschi’s physical fitness will be greatly reduced. This is equivalent to reducing Master Fraschi’s strength!"
Hearing this, Mason's face couldn't help but show a hint of helplessness. The three leaders of the rebel army are indispensable. In contrast, the loss of power is not so difficult to accept. Now the only thing to think about This is how to find this kind of detoxification potion for the'decaying scales' in the time when Aven Liner delays the onset of toxins in Franski's body!
It's just... how could this kind of detoxification medicine be so easy to find? The possibility of finding is basically the same as nothing!