Chapter 451 – Moru
Chapter 451 Moru
Sherlock didn’t dare to take Isabel’s words.
He pretended that he hadn’t heard anything and focused on the document that Ivars had handed him.
After determining that Ivars and Isabel did not intend to continue talking about this topic, young Sherlock suddenly opened his mouth, attracting Ivars’ attention and diverting this dangerous topic: ”According to this document, Miss Freya is studying in the Fifth Circle. And coincidentally, Mr. Yunus is also in the Fifth Circle.”
The Eternal Church Kingdom was divided into twenty-two circles from the bottom to the top.
Generally speaking the closer to the top, the greater the percentage of Eternal species, the smaller the number of people, the cleaner, and the slower the pace of life.
Below the tenth circle, there were basically various races living together, while the first circle was the most lively and prosperous place – all kinds of goods from all over the world, all kinds of advanced magical and technological products, as well as all kinds of entertainment venues were all built here.
In a sense, this place could even be called the center of the world.
“The Eternal Church Kingdom has almost no factories within its borders, and because of this there is basically no industrial population. The very few industrial facilities are all built below the fifth ring, and those with dangerous research are basically placed in the second to fifth rings.
“The Fifth Circle is the area of medicine, chemistry, biology and paleontology. It is very reasonable for Ms. Freya to go to the Fifth Circle to study.”
Sherlock flipped through the documents and casually said, “I’m not sure if you know that the ‘Moru’ in …… Miss Freya’s name is something she gave herself. It’s a special, mysterious herb that has been lost for centuries, rediscovered by Miss Freya.
“Its herb roots are black in color, and its flowers are the color of milky liquid. If you eat it directly, you can effectively resist the charm, curse and deformation from the Way of Love for a short period of time, and as long as any ‘still-living’ creature touches this herb directly, it will quickly wither and rot within an hour.
“As such it cannot be easily stored or transported, and can only be accessed by phantom demons, undead with no life span, or steel machinery.
“-It is the core material of the ‘Pill of All Souls’.”
Sherlock said softly, “The same herb that was once destroyed by ‘Erkadena’.”
As a matter of fact, Freya’s achievement of “recreating the lost formula of the Pill of All Souls from the Round Table Era” at such a young age was directly related to the fact that she finally discovered the lost “Moru Grass”.
The “cure-all” had long been a legend in Avalon.
It was the ultimate magic potion that could cure any disease and reach the ultimate point of “medicine”. It can even extend the life of the “dead” and delay the inevitable death.
Ivars had read about this part of the occult in the school’s library ……
It was in the days when the giants still ruled the island.
The last Giant King had snatched the formula of the magic potion from a witch called “Elkadna”…… and this formula was stolen by Elkadna from the apostle of the Lord of Scale and Feather.
A witch is an illusory demon of the Way of Love. In essence, they are also a special kind of fairy.
However, unlike the fairies that are naturally born from water, wind, and trees, magical girls are illusionary demons that are promoted from “witches” who are transcendent beings – they are blessed with the power of the Beast Master, and have beautiful and twisted bodies, and the ability to give birth to new monsters. They also have the ability to breed new monsters.
“I’ve heard of her,” Aywas nodded, “The witch was once a lizardman – she was a follower of the Beast Master. After her ascension to Witch, she had a white and beautiful, eternally youthful upper body, and a huge, hideous, monster-like serpentine tail.
“She usually lives underground, and is as gentle and kind as a young girl during the day and as violent and ugly as a madwoman after nightfall. She eats the flesh of all kinds of intelligent creatures, and likewise human flesh – she eats the flesh of men and drinks the blood of women. Because of this, she has also made contact with the Giant King who keeps humans ……”
Ewas said, glancing slightly at Isabel and stopping short.
Because since then, the end of Erkadena was not very harmonious.
Her cooperation with the Giant King soon fell apart. After that she was imprisoned and raped by the Giant King, and the formula for the All-Souls Pill was taken away from her.
During her twenty years of captivity, she bore him twelve children with eight stillborns – monsters with familiar names including Cerberus, Chimera, Authurus, and Xudra ……
Eventually the giant king strangled her in a drunken rage.
While each of them had a different path, they all basically ended up as bosses of different copies of the game.
As well as Kryptonite mounts for players.
“Before she died, she cursed the core ingredient of the Allspice, the Moru Grass, to deteriorate, ‘not to be touched by mortals with death’, and cursed the Kingdom of the Giants that it would surely ‘perish like the melting of snow.’ – -This curse was finally fulfilled thirty years later.”
Ivars explained briefly to the interested Isabel, “Because any animal that touches the Moru Grass will cause it to rot immediately. The cure-all that the Giant King wanted became extinct.”
The small amount of All Souls Medicine that already existed at that time had long since been used up and expired over the years.
But Freya found the deteriorated “New Moru”, which proved that it was not yet extinct.
In the end, she succeeded in reproducing the new-age cure-all.
“The elixir was indeed created, but the raw material itself was degraded, so its effects were different. It can cure most diseases, but it can no longer prolong life. Also taking too much of it in a short period of time creates a strong addiction. It’s value is also much lower as a result.”
Ivars admired his sister, whom he had never met before.
This kind of cure-all was a by-product of the card draw in the mall – an expensive consumable that could instantly remove most negative effects, a kind of “cure-all antidote” with a CD of 30 seconds. It is also known as the “Big Purple Bottle” by players.
Its official name is “Freya’s Tears”.
At that time, Ivars thought that Freya was the name of a goddess or an apostle……. Until now, he did not understand the origin of the name of this medicine.
Sherlock seriously analyzed from the side, “I speculate that Miss Freya went to the Teaching Country because she thought that the New All Souls Pill had too many impurities, the active ingredients had not been completely purified, and Avalon was no longer able to provide her with help. So help was sought from the elves – after all, she couldn’t take the technology with her to Star Antimony or Iris. At least the Church Kingdom stands with us.” “There’s also a possibility that she simply went looking for the old elves who lived through the Age of Giants.”
Ivas added, “That simple possibility cannot be ignored.”
“That one doesn’t matter, we’ll find out when we visit the Teaching Country. She’s close to Mr. Yunus anyway.”
Sherlock shook his head slightly and became serious, “Compared to that …… your family lost the memory of Miss Freya, this matter is perhaps more important.”
He looked towards the section of the document highlighted by Mycroft – the “unstable resurrection compound” that Freya had invented, there was no record of any effective experiments.
Mycroft also went to Freya’s former position in the Drug Research Institute and searched repeatedly. He confirmed that this drug just didn’t have any relevant experimental records.
-Not eliminated, but just never existed. Because all the other records were consecutively numbered and dated correctly.
In other words, the drug had never even begun to be experimented on. No one could prove that it had ever successfully taken effect.
So why is it that on the Temple of Silver and Tin, this entry is still credited to Freya?
Mycroft, who sensed that something was wrong, specifically went to the painter who was in charge of making Freya’s portrait at that time.
And then learned crucial information.
This one, old Moriarty personally let be added.
“There are now three possibilities.”
Sherlock seriously analyzed, “First, there is no ‘resurrection synergy’, Professor Moriarty let this one be added for other purposes; second, there is this synergy, and Miss Freya verified it in front of Professor Moriarty and expressed a certain ‘unstable trait’; third, your family’s specialization memory loss is the result; third, your family’s specialization memory loss is the result; third, your family’s specialization memory loss is the result. stable trait’, and your family’s specialized amnesia is a result of that; thirdly, your amnesia is not directly related to the side effects of the ‘Resurrection Compound’, but rather to the experiment itself – after the experiment, you were voluntarily or involuntarily had your memories washed away.”
“And which do you prefer?”
Aywas immediately asked, “I think the first one can be ruled out first. Within the second and third, I’m relatively inclined towards the third ……”
“- I don’t favor either one, Aywas.”
Sherlock Jr. said coldly, “Until we actually get the evidence, conjecture can only be conjecture – if you have already determined the conjecture in your mind, and then search for the evidence, it is no longer a search for the truth, but only to comfort yourself.”
At those words, Aiwas was slightly stunned for a moment.
His pupils fluttered slightly, realizing that Sherlock was right.
“Haha ……”
Ivars suddenly laughed out, reaching out and grabbing Sherlock’s hair until it was a mess, “What a shame, I was telling someone this before …… and I forgot about it myself first.”
-His heart, really still can not let go of that future will become the extermination Boss Professor Moriarty.
Or rather, it is because the professor has been missing for so long, Aiwas has not been able to trace him, but instead felt more anxious.
Now that the matter has been brought back to him, it makes it difficult for Ivars to maintain absolute objectivity and calmness.
“Hey, Fox.”
Stinking, young Sherlock snapped, “You’re watching out for your adoptive father James, aren’t you?”
Ivas sniffed and turned his gaze to Sherlock.
He had indeed guessed it.
Put in a few months ago, Sherlock’s acumen would have only caused Aiwass to panic and feel troubled. But now he felt at peace.
“Rest easy, I’ll help you.”
Sherlock replied briefly.
He glanced at Isabel and added, “Her Majesty as well.”
“–‘Her Majesty’ especially!”
Isabel glared at him and raised her voice to correct him.
The three of them then smiled at each other.
Ivars felt the faint anxiety in his heart that felt like lumpy powdered milk was washed away with this.
Indeed. Ivars thought to himself.
Now I am not alone.
(End of chapter)