With cheese, a wall behind the table began to make a slight noise. The sound is much lighter than when the door of the mechanism is opened. It seems that the secret door must have been opened recently, or someone is maintaining these mechanisms regularly. But either way, when the mechanism stops working, a corridor to a higher floor appears in the middle of the room.


    "It looks simpler than I thought." The mage moved his neck and looked at the stairs leading to the darkness. It turns out that there is no magic trap in this office. The method of hiding the secret door does not take into account those who have the ability to explore. This is a typical defense mechanism against ordinary people, and the builders did not consider the existence in the dark.


    "Are there no traps on these stairs?" Dr. Hill looked at the stairs. She couldn''t recover from her experience as quickly as cheese. Hill had strong doubts about the stairs. But when she hesitated, the mage had already stepped into the corridor.


    Seeing this scene, Dementors know that they should be worried. The line between prudence and paranoia is already blurred. Maybe only people like cheese who have a certain degree of self-confidence and think from an extremely objective perspective can grasp the scale.


    When cheese stepped on the fourth level of the Pharmacist Association''s theoretical existence, he soon realized that it was a pharmaceutical workshop. The huge, dark space is illuminated from top to bottom by a dark red light source, a large number of experimental equipment, the peculiar smell of alchemy potions, and unknown test objects that have lost vital signs in cages. In addition, a man in a pharmacist''s robe, with his back to the mage, was busy operating a large number of instruments on a long table.


    "I always thought that the Cang lion''s pharmacists'' Association preferred the spirit potion to this kind of thing." The mage said to the man with his back to himself in a tone of speaking to his old friend. Without any other evidence, cheese can also guess that the person in front of him must be Baron Gray''s teacher, who is the current chief pharmacist of Cangshi.


    "The effect of the spirit potion is too limited. Those long ears can easily cultivate what we can''t The pharmacist, with his back to the mage, calmly replied, holding up a transparent vessel containing green potions to observe under the red light. When the chief pharmacist turned his head, cheese found that his head was no longer human. The long kiss and the beard from the tip of his nose all told his identity.


    "I don''t think a good pharmacist would do experiments on his own." The mage frowned and said. By this time hill was already in the middle of the workshop, but before the woman doctor was surprised, she saw the quiet gesture of cheese.


    "Oh, you said I became a rat man? I don''t want to be like this, but I just ran out of material at that time. It was too troublesome to go out and find a suitable person But it''s not bad. My sense of smell and vision have improved a lot, which is good enough for a pharmacist The rat man pharmacist said, putting the utensils back on the table, reaching for another bottle of red medicine from the shelf on one side and pouring it into the green potion.


    "So he is the disseminator of the plague?" Hill whispered behind the mage. She was ready to fight.


    "Ha ha, I wish I were. Unfortunately, I''m not qualified. " Who remembered that the Secretary had not answered, but the rat man took up the Dementor''s words. He shook his head, and his beard trembled at the tip of his nose. But this doctor, you have misunderstood one thing


    "The rat man plague is not a disease, it is a curse." Cheese said that this conclusion had been drawn from his first contact with the virus at the foot of Longji mountain, "and a pharmacist, no matter how proficient in pharmaceutics, can''t cast a curse."


    "That''s right. To be honest, Mr. cheese, I really envy you The rat man pharmacist shook the potion in his hand, and the red and green potions merged into a more disturbing dark purple. "I lived most of my life before I learned the truth about the world. For the sake of my status as a human being, all these things have been paid for by my family. But you


    At this point, the former chief pharmacist seemed to be suddenly excited. He pointed at the mage with the slender and thin fingers of the rat man, and said in a loud voice that was unpleasant to the mouse man.


    "But you can grow up in truth! How unfair this is


    "Hoo..." Looking at the other party''s nearly crazy appearance, cheese sighed. He knew that no matter how organized the other person''s behavior had been, the man was out of his mind. The rat man in front of him was no longer an experienced pharmacist. He was just another poor blind being who was blinded by power and abandoned everything.


    "Magic is not truth. I never thought that learning magic could bring me closer to the truth. The pharmacist understands the world with the potion in his hand, and the caster perceives the world with magic. There is no difference between the two. It is you who make the real ideal too simple. " The mage''s expression was very serious. He seldom put on such a face. Anyone familiar with cheese knows that when he makes such an expression, it means that the grey robe is really angry."You''re a wizard anyway, whatever you say! You can quietly make people on the first and second floors unconscious, you can open the locked door with one finger, and you even need only a few days to develop a drug to stop the spread of the plague! You make the efforts of us mortals a joke The rat man grinned and drank the dark purple potion in his hand. The sharp teeth were littered with potions and what looked like meat scraps.


    "Listen, I can stabilize you. Let you free yourself from the desire to eat blood that bothers you. This is your last chance. " Looking at the other side''s appearance, the mage made the final persuasion. He didn''t want to kill the pharmacist. In the eyes of cheese, the person in front of him was just on the wrong path of research. He also aimed at pursuing truth. The mage really didn''t want to see a life with the same ideal as himself disappear.


    But it''s too late. With the onset of the drug''s effect, the rat man''s shriveled muscles began to expand at a visible speed, and the tusks in the long kiss broke through the lips and extended from the upper and lower jaws. Looking at each other''s bloodshot eyes, cheese knew that the person he was talking to was no longer there.


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