Man in the Ark: Revitalizing Kazdel

Originally, Dukare just wanted to get the "Blood of Tikaz" from Roy, and then confirm whether the crown was genuine.

But after listening to Roy's teaching of medical spells for a while, his interest in this Sarkaz, who was suspected to be the demon king, deepened a lot.

"Spells to control and cure Originium disease"

A strong man like him would actually study this, no wonder he can walk with His Highness.

After all, both of them are people who put their time and energy into trying to heal this land, but in Ducare's opinion, destruction is much faster than healing, and the Sarkaz can't wait that long.

I'm bored now anyway, so I'll just listen to it.

Ducare found a secluded corner and leaned against the wall to listen to Roy explain the two spells on the makeshift podium.

"The medical spells used to treat Originium disease have certain requirements for the user. They require the user to have extremely fine control over the spells. Other types of medical spells must also be used in combination to achieve a good therapeutic effect. Moreover, the condition can only be improved from the middle stage to the early stage at most, and continuous treatment is required."

"The spell to control Originium disease is much simpler. In theory, you only need to be able to use Originium techniques to learn it. But this spell also has its shortcomings. It can only control patients with Originium disease that have developed to the middle stage or below. Note that it only controls the disease from getting worse, and the original condition cannot be improved."

Roy then explained the principles of the two spells. Some operators with modern medical backgrounds seemed to be thinking deeply after listening, while those like Nightingale were just confused.

"You discuss it first, and I will teach you later."

After saying this, Roy walked off the stage and walked towards Dukare in the corner.

"Mr. Dukare, the Blood Demon Lord of the Blood King's Court, why are you interested in attending medical courses?"

“Meet Roy, the director of the Originium Disease Research Department in the Babel Tower Medical Department.” This was the role Kal’tsit arranged for Roy in the medical department.

As he spoke, Roy extended his hand to Ducare. Ducare glanced at Roy and stretched out the pale hands hidden under his robe.

"Wow, my hands are so cold. Is the food in your Blood Court not good?" Roy felt as if he was holding a piece of ice and tried to pull his hand back.

Hearing Roy say that his royal court was not good, Dukare snorted, but still let go of Roy's hand.

He originally planned to use the cover of the cold to secretly extract some of Roy's blood, but he thought, what's the difference between this and those thieves?

He had to defeat Roy in terms of strength and make him willingly hand over the "Blood of Tikaz". Or he could take out something in exchange. The Blood King's Court had inherited a lot of good things over the past thousands of years.

"Roy, I'm not interested in these medical spells. I'm interested in your blood." Hearing that Ducare had set his eyes on his blood, Roy knew that he had taken the bait.

"Then what do you want to exchange for my blood?" Roy casually cut a finger, and bright red blood flowed out. The moment it dripped, the wound healed. The blood drop was captured by the anti-gravity field and floated in the air.

Dukalei looked at the blood drops floating in front of him and swallowed unconsciously. He had never been so thirsty for blood that the blood in his body was constantly churning.

It seemed as if it couldn't wait to merge with the blood in front of it.

"What are your conditions? Tell me." Dukare suppressed his inner desire and asked.

Roy took the blood back and said, "For this royal court meeting, I want you to fully support the policies of Theresa and me. I also have my eyes on the skeleton of the giant beast you hunted before and the witchcraft that controls it. And I want to borrow some people from your blood demons to help my department."

"Is that all?" Dukare asked with some surprise.

The giant beast bones and witchcraft are not important. Compared with the "Blood of Tikaz", they are not worth mentioning. As for the policies implemented by Roy and Her Highness Theresa.

If it would damage the interests of most of the Sarkaz, even if he agreed, Neczrei would be the first to stand up and oppose it.

There are very few people with a medical background in the Blood Demon Clan, and even if Roy were to choose, he wouldn't be able to choose many.

After weighing the pros and cons, Ducare found that the deal was a good deal, so he agreed to it without hesitation.

"Roy, I hope you can keep your promise when the time comes. Otherwise... I will drain the blood from your body myself." This time it was Ducare's turn to extend his hand to Roy. He was in a good mood and it was a rare opportunity for him to take the initiative.

"Haha, if it really comes to that, you can do whatever you want to me." Seeing this, Roy reached out and held Ducare's hand.

Well, it’s not cold this time.

After solving the problem on Ducare's side, Roy officially began to teach medical spells.

For those medical operators whose race was Sarkaz, Roy only needed to package the spells and transmit them into their minds through the Black Crown connection. The next step was for them to practice more and master these spells.

But for medical operators who are not from the Sarkaz clan, it will take some effort.

Roy needed to use the source stones on them as staffs to guide the casting of spells. They needed to remember the feeling of casting spells and the flow of energy, and then find a way to reproduce the spells.

It took a lot of time, and Roy took them through it several times. The next step was to let them try to practice on their own.

"Roy, over here..." Roy, who was directing a spell, heard Nightingale calling him, so he had to put down his work and check on her situation.

"Nightingale, what's wrong?" Roy asked puzzledly.

"I seem to be able to use these spells now. I want to give it a try..." Nightingale said excitedly.

She wanted to try the healing effect of the spell, but among the people she knew here, neither she nor Shining was infected, and Roy's Originium disease did not need treatment at all.

So she could only ask Roy for help to see if there was anyone here who was willing to accept her treatment.

Roy couldn't help but marvel at Nightingale's talent for medical magic and praised her, "Nightingale, you are the most promising medical sorcerer I have ever seen. In time, you will definitely become the most powerful doctor in this land."

Hearing Roy's praise, Nightingale showed a faint smile on his face, and Shining beside him also patted Nightingale's hand to express his encouragement.

Then Roy pulled Nightingale to the temporary podium and said to the people below: "Miss Nightingale has already mastered the use of spells. Is there anyone willing to come up and try it?"

"Let me try." A Filin woman stood up. Roy recognized her as the medical operator who participated in Amiya's treatment that day.

She came up and saluted Roy first, then pulled up her right sleeve to show everyone the Originium crystal on her arm, and finally turned around and took Nightingale's hand.

"Ms. Nightingale, I trust you. I'll leave the treatment to you." After saying that, he lay on the bed in front of the temporary podium, waiting for Nightingale's treatment.

Nightingale took a deep breath and slowly walked to the bedside.

With one hand he gently covered the skin exposed by the Originium crystal, and with the other hand he held the staff and began to cast a spell.

The treatment for Originium disease began. Everyone present couldn't help but take a few steps forward, stretching their necks to see the treatment process clearly. Even Dukare, who was hiding in the corner, came over.

Some Sarkaz operators were so frightened that they took several steps back.

"Roy, can your spell really cure Originium disease?" Dukare asked in a low voice.

"Aren't you interested? Why did you come here to take a look?" Roy replied with a smile.

"Tsk, I just want to use this to confirm your strength as a demon king." Dukare said this, but his eyes were unwilling to leave the bed.

Just when everyone's attention was focused on Nightingale and Operator Film on the bed, the door of the temporary ward was gently pushed open.

Theresa led Neczrei in, and because Neczrei floated in, Theresa deliberately lightened her footsteps. This resulted in only Roy and Dukare noticing their arrival.

Theresa and Neczrei have lived for so long that they have become very smart. After understanding the current situation, they did not say anything, but just stood quietly behind and waited for the results of the treatment.