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Chapter 231: The gaze from the abyss

The buildings of the Tutan Dynasty were tall and beautiful, and were completely different from what the people from the Light Church imagined. They were a wilderness in the East. They had a unique culture, unique knowledge and understanding of the world.

Tephes City is a city of the Tutan Dynasty. It is a offshore trading city, prosperous and beautiful. Especially in the past decade, with the increasing development of maritime trade in the Tutan Dynasty, Tephes City, as an offshore trading city, has gained a lot of wealth.

At this moment, Akkad, who had just entered the city of Tepheth, looked solemn. As a doctor from the West, many people expressed their trust in him. Western doctors have a very high reputation even within the Tutan dynasty because of the medical scriptures and medical skills of Pol Clermo, even within the Tutan dynasty. Doctors who can save people are respected and welcome wherever they go. In addition, they killed monsters with the "fire letter", maintained order, and provided emergency treatment to the wounded.

After the sheriff who rushed to the market learned about Dr. Akkad's identity, he immediately placed the injured and coma members in a small building next to the dock market. The injured members had mild poisoning, and the coma members were in trouble.

Their consciousness suffered varying degrees of damage. Although the degree is not large, the impact is quite large. Akkad can only use some alchemy potions originally used by wizards to stabilize their consciousness.

This reminded Akkad of the horror scene before, as well as the one-eyed eye exposed in the monster's throat, and the extraordinary power and evil aura emitted from the eyes, which made Akkad feel that this matter was extraordinary.

"Is it related to wizards? Are those restless guys doing some evil experiments?"

"No, I have never heard of this kind of power. This is not blood witchcraft at all. What is this?"

"Is it a mysterious force from the Tutan Dynasty?"

For the wizard, this area has just entered the desert in cognition. Akkad doesn’t know what kind of power it has in this country.

"But this kind of power is really weird and evil."

Akkad felt a little uneasy, and this power was a little beyond his cognition. On the operating table, Akkad opened the box and saw that his box was like a treasure chest, constantly popping out various mechanisms and grids, providing the tools Akkad wanted to use.

Akkad discovered that this body should have been a human corpse, but now, there is no trace of human being. It seems to have been affected by some kind of radiation, and a terrible change has occurred. Akkad did not find the one-eyed person at the throat of the corpse.

At this time, footsteps suddenly came from outside the door. Several soldiers wearing leather armor came in. They were the sheriffs in the east of the city where the market was managed and the security team under their command. They were also responsible for the tax and dispute trials of the market. Most of these soldiers were brown hair and golden. One of the middle-aged men with red hair was the sheriff. He said to Akkad in Tutan language: "We found out his identity and knew where he lives."

"Well, there is no problem with the patients below. You will be fine if you rest for a few days. Now you will take me there immediately. If you don't figure out what the reason is, there will be even more trouble behind you!" Akkad immediately packed up his things and put on his cloak.

Akkad's Tutan language is a bit bad, but others can still understand it. This was learned by Akkad when he was a teenager, following a servant named Sargon in Gaota. Later, Sargon's son also became an apprentice of the wizard Gaota, so Akkad knew Tutan language, at least there was no problem in communication.

"His name is Rocky, he is a homeless man who makes a living by stealing."

"He lives in the mud alley in the north of the city, which is a slum."

The red-haired sheriff led Akkad toward the north of the city and explained to Akkad, who nodded: "Does he still have family? Have you been in contact with those people recently?"

"He has no family. He usually wanders on the streets except for the nearby taverns. I recognize him. If he hadn't been burned to a charred area, I could have identified it on the spot."

The group finally walked to the mud alley. The large number of wooden houses here were built in a slanted manner, with no streets at all. Most of the aisles could only accommodate one person walking sideways, with smelly water and feces everywhere, and the running mice and cats and dogs gathered here.

In the depths, I finally found the residence of this homeless man named Rocky. It was a small house with only a few wooden boards nailed together. Most of the boards were decayed, broken and rotten. When I kicked open the door, a disgusting smell came from the room.

There was nothing in the room, and the house was barely walled, which was very consistent with the image of a homeless man. There was only a low wooden bed covered with straw, and a black thing that was not known to be a quilt or a rag, and the stench came from it.

The quilt was sticky, Akkad picked up the rag with his cane, leaned over and sniffed it, and felt dizzy Akkad immediately threw it back to the bed

The problem with this person was not suddenly erupting in the market. Before, his body had already begun to change. The odor in the room was the smell of mucus secreted by his body.

"Be careful, the things in this room are likely to be poisonous, don't touch them."

Akkad immediately shouted, and several soldiers from the security team around him immediately withdrew their hands in fear. At this time, Akkad looked at a piece of paper nailed on the head of the bed.

"What is this?"

Akkad looked over and found that this was a page that seemed to be removed from a book, with traces of thread passing through, and a monster with evil deeds was drawn on the paper.

This is an egg, but its skin is extremely wrinkled, like an old man's gully, and above this skin, there are a large number of eyes growing. This is not the eyes of humans, nor the eyes of some kind of creature that Akkad has seen. The pupils occupy the entire whites of the eye, and the lines inside are chaotic and complex, full of chaotic and evil smell.

And below, a few lines of small words are written in Fenx, which is as regular as printed: "Name: Eye Demon, Real Name: Izaplotun!"

There should be another page behind it, but it should be another page. Akkad carefully observed the picture, especially when Fenx appeared below, which made him feel deeply confused. This was the Tutan Dynasty, and only those who could use Fenx were from Zhongzhou or the Light Church.

"What is this?"

"Why does it make people feel chilled all over!"

"This monster feels so evil!"

After reading this picture, several soldiers and sheriffs felt cold all over. Even if it was just a drawing, they felt like they were falling from their heads by a basin of cold water in the middle of winter, especially the monster's eyes, which seemed to suddenly move on the drawings and look at them.

Akkad also felt this smell. Although he did not feel the surge of extraordinary power, he felt his consciousness constantly sending an alarm. This was a wizard of his level, with a certain level of mental power. He pulled down this paper and carefully checked it.

"The battle has no taste, ink is also ordinary ink, and there is nothing special about painting."

"Why? Why does this happen."

Akkad had a sense that the abnormality that appeared on this homeless man named Rocky must have something to do with this picture. Although this made Akkad feel ridiculous, how could an ordinary picture have such strange power? However, the fact that Akkad had to believe this speculation.

"Sir, there should be no problem at the moment, this may be a strange disease."

"But it is likely to be contagious and a plague will be formed, so please be prepared. If you have any questions, you can also tell me that I am a doctor from the West and I believe it can help you."

The red-haired sheriff immediately became extremely nervous: "What? Plague? Don't worry, I will report it immediately to let everyone pay attention to the situation in the city. Mr. is very skilled in medical skills. Please don't live in the city for a longer period of time. Maybe he needs Mr. help."
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