I Am Stuck In A Beta Test For 1000 Years

Chapter 34. Doctor Nass

"You're alone?"

Kiro rubbed his eyes and looked at the barbarian in front of him.

The other party was dressed very traditional, looking like a witch doctor.

But the problem was that he was too young.

The barbarians had priests, so they didn't believe in witch doctors. Or rather, the overly professional priests had replaced the swindling witch doctors.

But things were not absolute, and not every tribe could have a priest, so there was a market for people like witch doctors who made a living by relying on basic Herbology and some psychological means.

The status of witch doctors was not very high, because most of them had been exiled due to their old age. In addition, swindling and treating illnesses required experience, so witch doctors were rarely younger than 40 years old.

But this guy in front of him…

He didn't look more than 20 years old, right?

Kiro carefully sized him up.

"Which tribe are you from?"

"Nohando, from Moonshadow Valley." The man replied and waved the wolf fur bag in front of Kiro.

Kiro reached out to grab the package, but it was dodged by the other party. He was about to attack, but the other party smiled and handed the package over.

"Be careful, or else something will happen."

"Bullshit!"

"I'm sorry."

Kiro grabbed the package and shook it. Suddenly, an indescribable smell came out of it. The three of them felt like they were soaked in a boiling cesspit. The smell was so bad that it made their noses uncomfortable.

For a moment, he only felt the sky and earth spinning, the whole world turned into gray and white, and everything in the past flashed back in front of his eyes like a trotting horse lamp.

Even someone like Kiro, who couldn't think much, couldn't help but sigh.

This is life…

The few seconds felt as long as a century. When he came back to his senses, he quickly returned the bag to Nohando, took out a few dry green lumps, crushed them, and gently wiped them on the tip of his nose. Only then did he feel better.

This was the feces of a freshwater beast. It had a sharp, cool, and foul smell, but it did not smell fishy. It was usually used to refresh one's mind, but now it had become a life-saving item.

With a lingering fear in his heart, he looked at the man and remembered what he just said.

Nohando meant "wanderer" and "single person," which meant that he didn't belong to any tribe.

As for the other party's addition of "from the Moonshadow Valley," and the fact that he was able to determine that it was a bundle of Moonlight Wolf Fur, it wasn't hard to guess what it was.

This was most likely a young man who had been exiled by the Moonshadow Tribe.

The Moonshadow Tribe was a very proud tribe. They didn't even attend the annual gathering. It was said that they had a good relationship with the humans in the Ice City and didn't care about such a small amount of resources. Therefore, Kiro mistook the other party's restraint for pride.

Tsk, what's there to be proud of!

He still came to the eagle prairie to make a living!

"Name."

"Nass. You can just call me Doctor Nass."

"Who cares what I call you! Leave your bag behind, you can go over now."

As he spoke, he took three steps back, afraid that the other side would throw that thing out again.

The fur of a Moonlight Wolf was also a rare item. The other party only had one bag that was worth some money. It was not easy for him to make a profit, so he could not go back empty-handed.

However, the young witch doctor had no intention of cooperating. He reached into his bag and took out a metal ball.

A breeze blew over, and the smell of the ball was suddenly blown back. Kiro hurriedly held his breath and stuffed his nose with the feces of a freshwater beast to prevent his life from fading.

At the same time, his hand reached for the bamboo tube at his waist.

There was a poisonous dragonfly in the bamboo tube. It was the size of a fist when it flew, and it could kill anyone who was bitten.

"Don't mess around!" He shouted.

"I'm sorry, don't misunderstand. I don't have any ill intentions."

The man waved his hand and held the metal ball in his hand. He then placed the package, which still had a lingering smell, on the table.

"Can I go over now?"

"Quickly get lost!"

"Yes."

Nass nodded and was about to leave, but before he left, he couldn't help but look back at Kiro.

"You're sick."

"You're the one who's f*cking sick! Get lost!"

When KIRO pretended to hit him, the other party ran away in a panic.

As he watched him leave, Kiro sneered.

"The Moonshadow Tribe also has such trash."

After the young witch doctor left, Kiro meditated for a whole day, but he didn't get a second deal. He just played with the wolf fur bag he collected during the day. The more he touched it, the more unique it felt. It made him want to stick his face on it, and even the smell on it was getting lighter.

However, at night, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his heart, as if there were ten thousand cold insects biting his heart. The pain was endless, and cold sweat instantly soaked his back. He felt that something was wrong with his entire body!

The camp was in chaos when they heard Kiro's wailing. The people of the Gangrene Tribe had grown up with poisonous jars, and they had never seen such a strange disease. They lost their minds for a while.

At this moment, a figure appeared outside the camp and was stopped by the guards.

One of the underlings who had accompanied him during the day saw who the man was and couldn't help but exclaim, "Nass? It was the witch doctor from earlier in the day! Doctor Nass!"

"Could he be the one who poisoned Kiro?"

"Who cares, let's tie him up first! I bet he has something to do with Kiro's illness!"

A few minutes later, nice was carried in by two people. He looked surprisingly calm, but he sighed when he saw Kiro's state.

"I knew it would be like this."

"What do you mean by that?!"

"I knew he would fall sick when I saw him during the day. As expected, he's sick now."

He did say that," the underling who had just recognized the other party muttered.

When everyone heard this, they hurriedly untied the rope and urged him to treat the patient.

"Get a torch and a basin of water,"

When he gave the order, everyone immediately carried it out.

But then, they couldn't continue watching.

He held the torch close to the lower half of Kiro's body. The flame had already burned Kiro's fur pants and was about to set his entire lower body on fire. Someone couldn't sit still and watch anymore. He grabbed the torch.

"What do you want to do?!"

"Save him. The cold poison has invaded his heart," said Nass. "If we were to roast his heart with fire, he would most likely die immediately. Only by raising the temperature at a different life-gate can the cold poison be expelled."

Everyone looked at each other, and then their eyes fell on Kiro's face, which was gradually turning blue because of the pain. They had no choice but to let him do what he wanted.

"There's a basin of water next to him. So, there shouldn't be any problems, right?

Probably not!

So, they handed the torch back and watched the witch doctor put the torch closer.

A few seconds later, Kiro's pants caught on fire.

However, the flame was controlled in a triangular area, and his pants were not burning.

A few seconds later, his eyes widened, and his heart seemed to have stopped hurting.

"It's almost time."

As Nass spoke, he poured a basin of water on it, but the flame was still strong.

The young witch doctor's expression changed instantly. He raised his foot and stomped hard on Kiro's crotch.

"Quickly extinguish the fire!"

Before anyone had time to question him, two of them grabbed hold of Kiro, and the rest of the people rushed forward. More than ten feet immediately stepped on his crotch, and the fire was finally put out bit by bit. However, he also fainted from the pain.

"Alright, alright, are you guys abusing your power to get back at him?"

The witch doctor motioned for them to stop and touched Kiro's forehead.

The latter slowly woke up.