Demon King: Hero, don’t run away!
Chapter 65 - 65 65 The Elf in the Container

65: Chapter 65: The Elf in the Container 65: Chapter 65: The Elf in the Container In the golden liquid, a breathtakingly beautiful elf had her eyes tightly shut, her hands hugging her knees, while her long, blonde hair floated freely through the light gold solution.

Yang Yu could no longer tear his gaze away from her.

[Iyas

Race: Elf (Civilian) Level: LV23

Attributes: HP: 562/562 MP: 210/210 Stamina: 290/290

Strength 114, Defense 76, Intelligence 171, Special Defense 101, Agility 96, Endurance 72

Special: Blessed by the Holy Light (LV.MAX)

Resistance: Light Attribute Resistance 90%, Wind Attribute Resistance 10%

Status: Deep Sleep.

]

He had finally found the much-desired nursemaid!

[Blessed by the Holy Light]was the foundation for becoming a Priest, and among the Priests Yang Yu had encountered before, the highest level was Rococo at LV.3.

Back then, Yang Yu had been incredibly envious, and now seeing a LV.MAX[Blessed by the Holy Light], Yang Yu nearly cried out of longing.

The final piece of the all-purpose Warrior, Mage, Priest combo was finally in place.

Though Yang Yu didn’t know why this Elf Girl was here, as long as he could successfully get her out, she would surely be immensely grateful to him, crying and screaming to repay him.

With such a powerful Priest, the strategies Yang Yu had previously not dared to employ, no, the tactics he hadn’t dared to use lightly, could now be utilized, greatly increasing his margin for error.

Yang Yu could already imagine how the enemy, having just managed to deal him a significant blow and preparing to finish him off, could only watch in despair as a powerful healing milk was applied right in front of them, that indescribable feeling of despair.

Suddenly, Yang Yu felt a piercing pain in the palm of his hand; turning around, Bai Jin was harshly pinching the center of his palm, her expression extremely somber.

“We mustn’t forget our purpose for coming here.

Ahaha, who would have thought they would resort to such despicable tactics, fully exploiting a male’s weaknesses.

To brazenly display such shamelessness at the center of the room, using that vile capacity to attract a man’s attention, making it impossible to stay focused on what ought to be done, thereby capturing us all in one fell swoop.

Ahaha, we certainly won’t be fooled that easily.

As long as there’s resurrection medicine, as long as there’s resurrection medicine, my body will recover, and by then I will possess a beauty that does not lose to hers, haha—alright, let’s go find it!”

You don’t need to remind me.

I’ve seen plenty of girls prettier than her in games; this is a small scene, one that couldn’t possibly astound me.

Since the system doesn’t have a function for collecting CG and there wasn’t much to see, Yang Yu’s gaze did not linger on the elf for long.

Following Bai Jin, they cleared out the medicine from the room’s glass cabinet and successfully found the resurrection medicine advertised in the auction house’s brochure.

It was a delicate glass bottle containing a golden liquid that emitted an incredible golden glow.

Yang Yu handed the glass bottle to Bai Jin, “Here, this is probably the medicine you’ve been obsessing over.”

Regarding the potion Yang Yu handed over, Bai Jin hesitated for a moment, but finally, she took the potion from Yang Yu’s hand.

She lifted the glass bottle towards the dim light, watching in disbelief as the potion shimmered under the dim light.

“What’s wrong?” After checking for any medicine they might have missed, Yang Yu glanced at Bai Jin, who was still holding the potion up in a daze.

Bai Jin slowly brought the potion back to her chest, “I never thought that there would really come a day when I could tightly grasp hope.”

“Don’t refuse to drink it just because it looks pretty.

I advise you to drink it now, wait for a while, and we’re going to escape from here, the better your physical condition, the higher our chance of success.”

As long as Bai Jin’s illness was cured, Yang Yu wouldn’t have to worry about her magic being interrupted by coughing, nor would he fear that the Level she strived for would drop the next day, and her poor growth curve would be reset on track.

However, Bai Jin refused Yang Yu.

“It’s not the time yet.

At the moment, it’s unclear what adverse reactions might occur after taking this medicine.

These are critical times, and I don’t want to be a drag.

Wait, let’s use it after we get out.”

If there were any adverse reactions by then, she hoped he would take care of her.

Bai Jin couldn’t bring herself to say this out loud.

“That’s fine.”

Though Yang Yu wished for Bai Jin’s illness to heal quickly, upon hearing her say this, he was also worried about the potential adverse reactions Bai Jin might experience from taking the medicine.

When it came time to flee, he definitely didn’t want to be carrying two people.

After continuing to search the room for a while, Yang Yu didn’t find the Racial Essence he was looking for, and his gaze returned to the center of the room.

The people at the research institute weren’t all gentlemen with the leisure to place such things in the center of the room for detailed observation.

Tela had once mentioned that the resurrection medicine was likely made by blending the Racial Essence of the Plant Clan, and considering the golden liquid in the revival medicine looked somewhat similar to the liquid in the jar, Yang Yu believed the Racial Essence was in this machine.

Walking around the jar, eventually, Yang Yu found a small door on the metal base, which he opened without much effort.

The base machine operated with a very faint noise, hard to hear unless one listened closely.

The golden liquid flowed through a transparent pipe into a device resembling a water pump, processed and purified, then gathered in a small funnel.

At the mouth of the funnel, a golden droplet gradually formed, then fell shimmering with a golden glow, dropping into a bucket and creating ripples.

He finally understood why the Elf Girl was here; the researchers were using her as nothing more than a teabag to make medicine.

He wondered what those who used the resurrection medicine would think once they knew the truth—would they feel disgust, or would it excite them even more?

“Bai Jin.”

“What is it?”

“Nothing, I just have something else to do.”

Yang Yu hesitated for a while but chose not to tell Bai Jin the truth.

Although she might probably not care from where the wool originates and consume it all regardless, for the sake of easing Bai Jin’s mental burden, Yang Yu decided to conceal the truth and loaded the bucket containing the reviving liquid halfway into the System.

Unable to find the Racial Essence at the base, Yang Yu turned his gaze towards the upper end of the device.

Following the continuous flow of a green liquid into a container, Yang Yu made his way to the upper right corner of the room, where there was a device that resembled a large-scale printer.

Lifting the cover, he could observe through the transparent glass window the conditions inside.

A stream of water slowly washed over a luminescent dark green Yuan Shi, and the stone, like shedding color, tinted the water with specks of dark green.

This stream circulated in the machine, eventually mixing with other liquids and entering the tubes.

That circular dark green Yuan Shi was the Racial Essence that Yang Yu had been tirelessly searching for.