Chapter 2127 Testing the Poison

At the base of the mountain…

Military tents were already set up, dotting the snowy ground with patches of green, like small flowers blooming in the frost.

Mackenzie had just stepped into one of the tents when Libby stumbled in after her, her face full of panic.

“Mackenzie, has Mr. Quintus gone in yet?”

“He has,” Mackenzie replied.

Then, she quickly moved to steady Libby, who could barely stand. “Libby, you’ve been malnourished for too long. Your body is far too fragile for a place like this You shouldn’t have come.”

Behind them, Claudette and Laura entered the tent. Neither of them seemed to agree with Mackenzie’s

assessment.

Malnourished? How could a woman who’s malnourished have a chest like that?

“I want to save my sister! If I don’t go in, how will Mr. Quintus know which one is her?” Libby asked anxiously.

“Don’t worry,” Mackenzie reassured her with a serious tone. “If your sister is alive, we will save her. We’ll rescue every innocent person before we blow the Serpent King’s hideout to bits.”

Libby nodded, though her worry for Quintus‘ safety was still evident.

However, Mackenzie didn’t have time to share her concerns. She immediately called Rhett and Anna into the tent.

“Rhett, quickly issue an order,” Mackenzie instructed. “Everyone must carry a gas mask at all times! But those patrolling outside shouldn’t wear one.”

Her command confused everyone.

Anna couldn’t help but ask, “Your Holiness, why such an arrangement?”

“This was Magnus‘ advice before he went in,” Mackenzie explained with a calm smile. “He didn’t go into detail, but I understand why.”

As she spoke, her eyes met Rhett’s.

Rhett immediately understood her meaning and followed up, “But what if the poison is too potent for us to counteract? What then?”

had anticipated that someone might seize this opportunity

for who the attackers might

the four envoys planning to assassinate

can’t determine whether the enemy has hade their move. But using too many testers risks losing control of

on what I know about Aora, he favors poisons that weaken rather than kill outright. The weaker a person’s constitution, the

we should send those with lower ultivation levels to patrol. They’d be

solid

Plus, if someone with weaker

in agreement.

dozens of us here, who has

Anna’s question, all eyes instinctively

people, it was abundantly clear who was the strongest–and who was

“No way!”

stay healthy in these conditions Sending her out to patrol is basically a death sentence.”

put a delicate young woman on such a dangerous

task.

all by stepping forward and volunteering. “Mackenzie, I can do it! Let me patrol and test the

“This…”

and the others froze, stunned by her determination.

she might burst into tears

prove herself after Quintus‘ earlier remark. She was desperate to show she wasn’t a burden and could contribute

if it’s from

can handle the cold. I’ve

wasn’t lying, but her last visit hadn’t been in the dead of

isn’t enough to test the poison, I can help. I’m not

bitterly. Libby was too frail, and while Claudette wasn’t a martial artist. her

to poison, just like Quintus.

these two was undoubtedly

Libby’s determined eyes, Mackenzie relented. She nodded and added two more

tent wore gas masks, their hats and scarves disguising them.

Claudette, and six others

patrol

issued strict instructions: if Libby fell, the others were to mimic her collapse. Only after waiting for some time could

volunteered, there would be no special treatment. The mission had to take

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