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Guan Heng and Johnnys looked at each other, and didn't know why the waiter came to deliver an inexplicable drink, so Johnnys shouted, "Come in."

The door creaked open, the waiter smiled and walked in with a tray on it, with a kettle on it.

"Two, it's best to drink this special drink before going to bed." The waiter smiled and put the tray on the table, then said, "This is great for your health."

"Benefits?" Guan Heng asked inexplicably: "Why do you have to drink this kind of drink?"

"This young gentleman is unknown." The waiter quickly explained: "There has been a life-threatening plague in nearby villages and towns, but no one in the town and the surrounding three or four villages and towns is sick because of drinking this healthy drink."

"Oh, so that's how it is." Guan Heng felt thoughtful after hearing the waiter's words. He immediately asked, "Have you been drinking this kind of drink all year round before?"

"Well...of course not!" the waiter scratched his head and said, "This healthy drink was sold by Dr. Mamor in Sok Village when the plague was on the rise more than a month ago. It was just west of our town.?"

"Soke Village, Doctor Mamor..."

Guan Heng and Johnnie looked at each other, and the two expressionless people just nodded silently. Guan Heng immediately threw a few gold coins to the waiter: "I have a few more things to reward you. I want to ask, how much does Dr. Mamor need to buy a healthy drink? Where does his home live in Sok Village?"

"Ah, Dr. Mamor's healthy drinks seem to be really expensive."

The waiter tilted his head and thought for a while, then said: "A month ago, when the doctor first started selling drinks, he said that this drink could prevent the spread of the plague. At first, everyone was skeptical, but the doctor personally cured several plague patients with the drinks, and the healthy drink began to sell well."

"At the beginning, a bottle of healthy drink only sold one gold coin," the waiter recalled carefully at this time: "But later, the price rose higher and higher, almost doubled. In the past few days, the price of a single bottle of drink had already sold 120 gold coins."

"Thanks to our shop owner's foresight, he bought more than a dozen boxes of drinks half a month ago and stocked up." The waiter smiled and said, "So you can drink free drinks to prevent plague, otherwise, it would cost a lot of money to buy them."

In fact, the waiter didn't say anything, that was, the pot of drink sent to Guan Heng and Johnnies, only two or three spoonfuls of raw juice were added to the drink, and the rest were mixed with water. The hotel used such free drinks to attract customers.

"As for Dr. Mamor's residence, it is quite famous in several nearby villages and towns." The waiter said: "Although everyone knows that he lives in Sok Village, the doctor's house is not in the village, but is built near a mass grave outside Sok Village. It sounds really a bit gloomy and terrifying, haha."

"Okay, there's nothing you have to do here." Guan Heng waved his hand: "Go down, if there's anything else, we'll call you." The waiter agreed, turned around and closed the door.

"It seems that this Dr. Mamor is quite weird."

After Guan Heng heard the footsteps of the messenger disappear in the corridor, he whispered to Ginis: "Before going to various villages and towns to treat the plague for the people, we should go to the doctor's residence to explore and learn about this person well. I don't want to cure the villagers and let them get sick again."

"Well, what you said makes sense." Johnnys nodded slightly: "I think this way too. To be honest, the days when Dr. Mamor sold healthy drinks were too close to the time when the plague spread on a large scale, and it is indeed questionable."

"After resting in the hotel for a night, we will immediately rush to Sok Village." After Guan Heng said this, Johnnys also stood up: "Then I will go back to my room to sleep first, good night."

After Johnnie left, the little red monkey gnawed the bones clean at this time. It grabbed Guan Heng's sleeve again and shouted: "Jijijiji."

"What? I haven't eaten enough yet?" Guan Heng couldn't help but sigh: "Okay, I'll knock that incense holy fruit for you."

As he said that, Guan Heng took out the incense holy fruit and put the object on the table first. He looked left and right, then frowned and said, "Oh, there is not even a crack, so he had to smash it hard."

"Dongdongdongdongdongdongdong, crack!" Guan Heng smashed the incense holy fruit twice with his fist. Who knew that the shell of the fruit was not damaged at all. However, there were several cracked marks on the table. If Guan Heng knocked it twice, the table would have collapsed.

"It's outrageous!" Guan Heng roared in a panic: "A small fruit is so hard?! Don't look down on people, I must break you today!"

"Uhhhhh--" Guan Heng held his breath and held the fragrant holy fruit in his palm, then squeezed it with all his might. He heard the sound of "clogging, crackling" in his palm, but the oval fruit did not appear even a crack.

"Hu, Hu, Hu, Hu..." Guan Heng gasped slightly and thought to himself: "No, the grip of my hands is at least a few thousand pounds. How could he not crush a small fruit? There must be something strange here!"

"Just just now, the moonlight was dim, and I didn't have time to check this fruit."

At this moment, Guan Heng threw the incense holy fruit twice in his palm: "It's really strange to say that such a small fruit seems to be a little heavier. Now if you weigh it carefully, it actually weighs more than ten kilograms."

Guan Heng held the incense sacred fruit before the light, looked carefully, and suddenly the fruit was a bit unique: the oval fruit was covered with strange patterns on the outside, which seemed to be a familiar text!

"Hey, isn't this the text of the Elf clan?" Guan Heng narrowed his eyes suddenly: "Strange, how could the text of the Elf clan appear on a fragrant holy fruit? No matter what, let's take a look at what is said above."

Thinking of this, Guan Heng began to carefully identify the handwriting on it and slowly read it out: "At the end of the giant tree, the Temple of Flowers... only these few words, what does it mean?"

"Jijiji." At this moment, the little red monkey couldn't wait. It kept whispering to urge Guan Heng to smash the fruit open and then let him eat it. Guan Heng said to it: "Little monkey, this seems to be an inefficient sacred fruit. Let's do this. When it's tomorrow, I'll treat you to other good things."
Chapter completed!