"Ahem, ahem, ahem" Once you cough up, it's endless.
The old dwarf's expression was very difficult, and even though he tried to stop, his body kept pushing him to keep coughing.
"Moisten your throat quickly, and as soon as the elder stops, pour it on him."
The dwarves who accompanied the old dwarf also became confused, took out a bottle of potion, looked at him with concern, and begged him to stop for a moment so that he could drink the potion.
But after several minutes, the old elder's cough still did not stop, and because of the violent coughing, the old man's face was getting redder and redder.
Blessings are incomparable, and disasters are not singular.
While they were scrambling, one of the guards guarding the entrance to the Holy Land began to cough violently, and like the old dwarf, he had no intention of stopping.
Another guard immediately took out a bottle of potion, hoping to pour it down the moment his companion stopped coughing.
But it didn't take long for him to start coughing himself, and the voices of the three of them were very loud.
What's going on, is the pharyngitis here contagious Looking at the scene in front of them, Lu Li and the others were puzzled.
I want to walk but I can't go, and if I don't go, I have to endure a series of coughs.
It's paradoxical.
"Ahh Kouduoer, who was already in a bad mood, soon couldn't bear it anymore and broke out.
He stepped forward and snatched the potion, slamming his fist into the old dwarf's abdomen before the other dwarves could react.
"Poof" The old dwarf's eyes were bulging, and of course even the coughing stopped.
At this time, Kou Duoer took advantage of this time to stuff the open medicine bottle into the old man's mouth and forcibly poured the potion down.
It's crude, but it works.
After drinking the potion, the old dwarf fell to the ground and coughed, and after a while he slowly stopped.
At this time, Kou Duoer still punched the dwarf guard first according to the method she had just done, and then forcibly poured the potion down.
In this process, everyone else was frightened by Kou Duo'er's fierceness, Lu Li and the cadre wanted to stop it, one was also angry, and the other was unable to stop it, so the incident happened.
Even if these actions were successful and the coughing of the three people stopped, the anger they should have not gone away, so Cordol was quickly held accountable.
"You bastard since you're to our elders" "I said who made this potion for you?"
Khodor didn't look at the dwarves, but looked at each other playfully with the empty medicine bottles.
"The rude people not only want to enter the holy land of our dwarves, but they also do it to our elders, and they really shouldn't do it to you humans" syllable Codore, who was supposed to have no combat power, grabbed the head of the dwarf who spoke and lifted it up with ease.
"Now it's the old lady who asks you a question, answer it well, hey, do you just want to be the old lady's experiment, then these potions will be poured into you bottle by bottle and see what the reaction will be."
Cordoer's body exuded a black aura, and her long hair, which was originally crimson, had a faint tendency to turn black at this time, and her eyes were even more scarlet.
No, no one can stop such a codol.
Lu Li and the cadre stopped the other partners at the same time, shook their heads and said not to make a move.
There's no way to stop it at this time, so it's better to let her make trouble.
It just so happened that they were also holding back their anger, and it would be good if they didn't fall into the ground.
"Wait, look, look at your appearance, you should be an alchemist, is there anything wrong with that potion?"
At this time, the old dwarf also relented, and he got up from the ground, and asked in a hoarse voice.
"Hmph, there's no problem with the potion, it's better to say it's the best alchemy potion."
Finding that the dwarf who was holding on to her hand was frightened and crying, Ko Duo was so bored that she let go of her hand and let go of the other party.
"Then why do you want to ask the maker of this potion?"
"I just want to punch him in the face, being able to make a potion of this quality means that he should be able to make a potion that completely heals you, but in order to make your money, he is only willing to provide you with this level of things, that guy is not worthy of being an alchemist" Cordoll exuded a terrifying aura all over her body, and this feeling was even more terrifying compared to the momentum she had just provoked.
It's as if the things you love the most have been trampled on, and you can't wait to find the trampler and break the corpse into pieces.
"What you say is true?"
As soon as they heard that there was a potion that could completely heal themselves, all the dwarves had an incredible look on their faces.
"Our disease is present in every generation, it is already a hereditary disease, how can there be a medicine to cure us" "Ha, who told you that this is a hereditary disease, this is an occupational disease at all, okay?"
"Ah, occupational disease" The dwarves were stunned, they also knew what the word occupational disease meant, but they didn't understand how the diseases that have occurred in their own people for generations were related to occupational diseases "You dwarves have not lived in or near mines for generations" "That's right."
"Have you dwarves ever worked as miners and blacksmiths for a long time, and are still ancient forges?"
"Almost all the world knows these things."
"That's the reason, bastard, you think that the ore powder will not adhere to your throat and lungs, and the powder in your lungs is easy to solve, and the ore powder stuck to your throat is in direct contact with the oncoming fire for a long time, do you think there will be no reaction between them?"
Note: This is the author's own setting, a situation unique to the dwarves of the Hearst continent, I hope you don't take it too seriously.
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Cordoll's tone and expression were firm, which made the other dwarves suspicious.
But suspicion was only suspicion, and after years of working together and the powerful effects of the potion, they still chose to believe in the alchemist who provided them with the potion.
"This should be a ploy by these people to sensationalize and gain our trust, and we can't believe it."
A dwarf stepped forward and said, with a hint of resentment in his eyes, as if he had met an enemy.
"Then explain why underage dwarves who have never been exposed to miners and forges for a long time are very healthy, and dwarves who have been exposed to forges as adults will be in the same situation as you for a certain period of time."
As if she had studied the ecology of the dwarves, she easily told the current situation of the dwarves.
"It's a genetic thing, and we wouldn't be so distressed if we understood it."
The dwarf shouted in anger as he drew his weapon and tried to silence Kodor.
However, the old dwarf reached out and stopped him.
"What you're saying is really possible" "Elder, do you want to believe in these humans?"
"Shut up, strictly speaking, you're an outsider, too" The elder stared at the dwarf with fierce eyes, causing him to subconsciously shut his mouth.
"Since you can point out this problem, which means that you are also an alchemist, do you have the ability to completely cure our disease?"
"Of course, because I'm a" Cordoll smiled, with absolute confidence and pride on her face.
"Legendary Alchemist":