“Have you ever considered that even though you can turn your fellow tribespeople into copper corpses after they pass away from their illnesses and keep them around to commemorate them, they’re actually still dead?” Kenneth asked. “So wouldn’t it be better to treat them medically with scientific methods while they’re still alive? I know of a place that has a pretty good standard of medical treatment. It’s called the Northwest...”
Miranda glared at him. “Our Dajax tribe will not leave Amazonas. Even if we lack medical care here at Amazonas, it’s still better than leaving to suffer the hardship of war.”
When Kenneth heard that, he knew he could not just use a simple ploy to lure her to the Prosperous Northwest. From the looks of it, the Dajax tribe was quite determined to avoid the rest of society.
However, he was still a little curious. “By the way, you just said you went to gather herbs. Have you found some medicinal herbs to treat the illnesses?”
Miranda answered, “It’s not enough to make them recover fully just yet, but it can help ease their suffering. This medicinal herb is also quite miraculous. It can help ease their pain quickly when applied on external wounds, but they’ll become quite immobile after the application.”
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