<h4>Chapter 2212: Chapter 2212: Poisoned</h4>


    "What’s going on, was something slipped into the food?" Shadow Kims was about to put the barbecue into his mouth when he saw Terry Moore fainting, and hurriedly stopped his movement.


    The barbecue did smell really good.


    But if something happens after eating it, it would be a huge loss.


    "Isn’t that right, Your Holiness, this is really scary." Hawthorne, holding the hot meat, felt a bit awkward.


    "No worries, I didn’t notice anything, I’m still eating." Julius Reed sat cross-legged in the snow, chewing while lifting up the barbecue in his hand.


    "The way you say it, you’d even dare to flirt with Dragon Dance, who among us dares? Do you believe that if we just tease her a little, Dragon Dance could kill us?"


    Shadow Kims gave him a sidelong nce.


    The disparity between people can sometimes be quite vast.


    "Terry Moore is poisoned, I’m helping him detox." Julius Reed turned his head, looking at Shadow Kims: "I know before you leave, you definitely grabbed a few bottles of wine at the Gills Alliance, bring one over for a drink."


    "Damn, you know me so well." Shadow Kims, as if performing a magic trick, took out two bottles of wine, handing one to Julius Reed, and opened one himself.


    Feeling that sitting directly on the snow was a bit cold, he pulled Terry Moore, putting him under himself and Julius Reed’s butts.


    The human cushion was indeed quite warm.


    "Is it really okay?" His hand holding the meat was close to his mouth, stillcking the courage to swallow.


    In their eyes, Julius Reed’s credibility was long gone.


    "Really, it’s okay. Terry Moore was poisoned, I just added a little extra seasoning to save him." Julius Reed took a bite, offering what he hadn’t finished to Shadow Kims: "If it’s not okay, how about you try this?"


    "Everyone knows you’re impervious to poison, just because you’re fine doesn’t mean I will be." Shadow Kims decided to take a bite anyway.


    To his surprise, it was really quite fragrant.


    "Who poisoned him?" He took a sip of wine, asking out loud.


    "Looks like it was Karen." Julius Reed ced his hand down, touching Terry Moore’s head beneath him. "Medicine King Valley’s poison, almost certainly Karen. This poison is vicious, it’s a lethal poison."


    "A lethal poison?" Shadow Kims eximed slightly: "Aren’t they good brothers? Karen would actually go for the kill? Could it be just because he reported him a few times?"


    If that’s true, it would indeed be a fragile rtionship.


    Shadow Kims didn’t pay much attention to these things; in his view, the two fought and quarreled, but their rtionship was quite harmonious.


    "I know, but if Karen didn’t want to kill Terry Moore, then what’s the purpose of doing this?" Julius Reed smiled, raising his ss to clink with Shadow Kims’: "And even if Karen wanted to kill Terry Moore, why reveal herself? Why use Medicine King Valley’s methods?"


    "Why?" Shadow Kims, drinking wine and eating meat, became interested.


    "Yeah, why?" Hawthorne, seeing Shadow Kims was fine, also sat cross-legged on the ground, eating and drinking heartily.


    "Karen used Medicine King Valley’s secret technique just to expose herself. And Terry Moore is by my side, he can’t be killed. From this perspective, using a fatal poison has only one purpose."


    Julius Reed stood up, looking at Terry Moore lying on the snow, drooling continuously: "She’s reminding me to pay attention to Terry Moore, the more critical purpose is to let me save him."


    "Save him?" Shadow Kims, quick-witted, immediately understood after Julius Reed finished his sentence.


    "Someone wants to harm Terry Moore, and it’s very concealed, while Karen happens to know." He also stood up, looking at Terry Moore, whom he sat into the snow, and fell into deep thought.


    What kind of poison?


    What kind of illness?


    That neither he nor Julius Reed noticed?


    "After Karen disappeared, there was no news. What she’s doing now also has the intent of conveying information. We came early, now Terry Moore’s just been poisoned, indicating Karen arrived shortly after us."


    Julius Reed thought for a moment, then suddenly smiled. "Ilia Danvers, he was captured by Ilia Danvers and came together."


    Back when Julius Reed first saw Ilia Danvers at Boulevard, he was with Karen.


    At the time, Ilia Danvers was still a yboy Crown Prince of Mont.


    Indulging in wine and women all day, he was despised by others.


    Though Julius Reed knew this fellow was self-deprecating and quite extraordinary, he never expected he would be the famous Emperor Danvers.


    Moreover, Mont also had a dragon.


    As one of the subordinate states of the Ten Thousand Mountain Alliance, Mont hid a dragon right under everyone’s nose, unknown for thousands of years.


    "Check for me, the supervising envoy from Mont, any issues in recent years." Julius Reed pressed a button on his phone, issuing an order to the Ten Thousand Mountain Alliance headquarters.


    Each vassal state has a supervising envoy, reced every thirty years.


    Over the thousands of years, supervising envoys were reced batch after batch, without any idents.


    Howe there wasn’t even a whisper noticed?


    "That means it was Ilia Danvers’ people who did something." Julius Reed squatted down, cing his hand on Terry Moore’s neck.


    "He’s very weak, I’ll first remove the Medicine King Valley’s poison, and then see what the problem is."


    A few Golden Needles were pierced, and the ghostly fire flickered slightly in Julius Reed’s hand.


    He extended the Dragon King Ring forward, the ghostly fire igniting the Golden Needles.


    Five Golden Needles were positioned on Terry Moore’s limbs and forehead.


    When ghostly fire touched the golden needle on the forehead, the me began to spread.


    Soon, the other four golden needles began to slowly burn.


    Terry Moorey quietly on the snow.


    The five golden needles on his body burned slowly like candles.


    The ghostly fire was originally dark in color.


    After burning the golden needles, ck smoke emitted.


    The smell was very pungent.


    "What kind of method is this?" Shadow Kims, watching from the side, was a bit puzzled.


    As a scientist, he’s always been researching science and theology, and he’s also interested in and has dabbled in some strange things in the martial arts world.


    He’s seen many ways to cure and save people, but this method was unheard of and never seen.


    "Is this cremation?" he asked.


    "This is burning away the toxins, what do you know?"


    Julius Reed replied curtly; such a simple concept, yet not understood?


    "A master, truly a master." Shadow Kims could only exim in admiration, no longer quarreling with Julius Reed.


    This was a great opportunity, a chance to witness a miracle.


    He’s always had a research interest in curing and saving people, and has witnessed many significant events.


    This was the first time he had seen an ability that could directly burn poison.


    Not long after, Terry Moore’s body moved a bit.


    The me began to flicker, slowly turning blood red.


    The smell in the air started to change as well.


    That unpleasant stench disappeared, reced by a bloody smell.


    "You’re not setting his blood on fire, are you?" Shadow Kims considered himself fairly smart; such redness could only be blood.


    But if blood burned, could a person still live?


    "No, this is Karen’s true intention." Julius Reed gazed at the me, not speaking.


    His expression was extremely serious.


    Shadow Kims also stopped talking, realized the importance of the matter, and watched without blinking, full of anticipation.