Harvey coughed up a mouthful of black phlegm and tried to sit up but was unable to do so - after all, a person who only grew his upper body and not even his entire spine did not even have the key parts needed to sit up.
A wisp of warm light squeezed into the slits of his eyes. Harvey slowly opened his eyes and saw Chikara healing himself. The orc's remaining right hand was burning with orange flames. As the orange flames continued to burn, Harvey's internal organs were burning.
Slowly growing out of the flame.
"Snow," the necromancer said in a hoarse voice, "stopped?"
"It has melted." said the orc, "it is spring again."
Harvey turned his head and saw the vast blue sky with white clouds, and the green grass covered with snow. The breeze blew by, causing waves in the grassland.
"I should have turned into an undead creature, and even my blood turned into corpse blood." Harvey asked curiously: "How did you save me?"
"How you turned into a dead spirit, I will turn you back into a living being." Chikara said.
Harvey was startled for a moment, then suddenly realized: "My eyes?"
In order to become an undead creature, Harvey dug out his own eyes and replaced them with Alice's eyes, so the only part of his body that was not infected by the negative energy of the undead was the eyeballs he had pulled out.
Harvey blinked and realized that his left eye had indeed not regenerated yet, but the vision in his right eye was very clear.
However, with just one eyeball, Chikara was able to restore him to life, which was almost like being reborn with a drop of blood. This kind of healing ability...
But the Necromancer did not pursue this point, but asked another more important question: "Why save me?"
Since Chikara can make Harvey regenerate from his eyes, then the orc can definitely restore his limbs. He used the flames of flesh and blood to burn off one of his hands and two legs. In theory, he should give priority to healing himself, but he
He is still disabled and all his magic power is used to heal Harvey.
More importantly, Chikara had no reason to save him. They were not on the same journey. The reason why Chikara acted with them was because he surrendered as a slave in the dead city. In order to survive, he defected to the Four Pillar Cult and became their
Sanctuary slave.
Now that Alice has been burned out, the slave contract has expired, and Chikara has regained her freedom. It is his duty to add insult to injury, and it is his duty to leave silently. Such painstaking efforts to rescue Harvey will not do any good to the orcs.
"Because this is the professional ethics of a therapist." Chikara said in an angry voice: "Try your best to save any life."
Harvey couldn't help but laugh: "Are you a healer?"
"The inheritance of water magic in the Fire Tribulation Temple is rare, but treatment is an urgent need for everyone, so we have developed a set of healing fire techniques." Chikara said: "Water magic has hydrotherapy, and fire magic also has cupping. Although the cupping magic spirit does not have hydrotherapy
The magical spirit is so convenient, but it can greatly speed up the body's self-healing speed, making it stronger after regeneration. In the long run, it is even better than the hydrotherapy magical spirit."
"I thought the cupping magic was a torture method of locking people in a jar and roasting them alive." Harvey said sincerely.
"I have always been a healer, until I came to the Holy Realm." Chikara said: "It is precisely because I am a healer and have seen too many casualties that I cherish life so much. Those who are promoted to saints by fighting
The fighting factions in the domain will either fight to the death with the mercury Trojan or be killed by the mercury Trojan."
"Why didn't you tell us that you were a healer?" Harvey asked curiously: "Igula's attitude towards you will definitely be much better - we have always asked Ash to be a guest healer."
However, Chikara changed the subject: "This miracle of fire magic to treat you is called 'Fire of Life'. It is the most powerful masterpiece of fire magic in our Tribulation Fire Temple. As long as there are still a few brain cells left, it can be saved by force."
."
"But the fire of life not only requires magic power, but also needs to be ignited with life."
Harvey opened his only remaining right eye and saw that the orc had a lot of wrinkles on his face. But the orc was already a mess, and it was hard to notice without looking carefully.
No wonder this healing miracle is so powerful, it turns out that it consumes the healer's own lifespan.
No wonder Chikara didn't dare to reveal this matter to Igura. If he was exposed, Igura would be considered a fraudster's conscience if he didn't drain the life of the orcs.
Fortunately, Chikara's magic spirits are very deceptive and look like attack magic spirits, so everyone assumes that he is a combat magician. Who would have guessed that he can actually use attack magic spirits to create healing miracles?
"I will help you hide it from Iguola, but if he asks seriously, I shouldn't be able to hide it." Harvey smiled.
"I never thought I could escape Mr. Borgin's eyes." Chikara smiled bitterly: "I can only hope that there will be no danger in your hometown."
"Do you still want to leave with us?"
"Anyway, I have nowhere to go." The orc said: "Since you are leaving the wasteland, why not go to a place where you know acquaintances? And...Mr. Harvey, did you forget to throw something away?"
Lost something?
Harvey was startled for a moment, then remembered: "Where is my body?"
He is now regenerating from scratch starting from his eyeballs, which means that his true form as the Blood Moon Corpse King still exists!
"That's not your body anymore." Chikara smiled and said, "Look down."
Harvey turned his head and realized that he was not lying on the lawn, but in the arms of a corpse... in the arms of Alice's corpse.
Although it is said to be Alice, its appearance is completely unrecognizable. Only the right eyeball is still intact. The rest of the body has turned into a mummy, full of cracks. It holds its hands on its chest, like a pair of wings.
Wanting to protect the necromancer in my arms.
"Actually, I tried my best. I never thought I could really save you." Chikara said: "I put your eyes on it, and then activated the fire of life, hoping to save your soul from its body.
Take back your life."
"In the end, it seemed that it couldn't wait to squeeze you out. It didn't take much effort for me to transfer you to the eyeball for regeneration. And your old body became the new container for Sir Alice."
"Really?" Harvey murmured, "Don't you think I can go quietly into my grave?"
"Ah?" Chikara was startled for a moment, and then realized that the Necromancer was talking to Alice. However, the orcs had seen this kind of scene many times and didn't find it strange at all.
"In this way, your contract with Alice is still in effect, and you are still a slave. However, you saved me, but I also saved you before, and I don't think I owe you anything." Harvey said: "
If you want to come with us, I can guarantee that you will not be bound by a slave contract."
The orc nodded. He actually did not expect that Alice could still exist, but this did not affect his decision at all: "I have one more thing to ask Mr. Harvey."
"What's up?"
"I want to learn from the Necromancer faction."
Harvey was slightly startled, staring straight at the orc with his right eye.
It wasn't until the latter was almost hairy that he showed a sincere smile, grinned and said:
"Okay. If Igula bullies you in the future, you can come to me."
When Ash, Igura, and Gwen passed through the fog door on the fifteenth floor of silence, their whole bodies immediately tensed up and entered combat mode.
The fifteenth floor is a huge room with different images playing on the walls, but no one cares what the main theme of the fifteenth floor is now, because they are all staring closely at the two sides confronting each other inside!
On one side, there was a group of magicians wearing black feather uniforms, guarding in front of an empty passage. They looked nervous. Although they had an absolute advantage in numbers, they did not dare to take action easily.
On the other side is Tamashi, who is holding a black feather magician hostage. His gray fox blade has been inserted into the kidnapped magician's throat, and he can decapitate the kidnapped magician with just one move! The kidnapped magician's face is filled with resentment.
, there was no fear in his eyes, but he did not dare to resist.
After spending so much effort and going through many dangers, we finally found the rightful owner!
Ash was excited and angry at the same time, and could hardly suppress his anger: "Tamahi Crow Kill All!"
"Ash!"
However, Black Crow was even more excited than Xiu. He turned to stare at Yasu, and his distorted voice could not conceal his joy: "You are indeed coming."
He immediately breathed a sigh of relief: "Fortunately you are here."
Ash and Igura both frowned, feeling quite confused: Such weak words are not something Black Crow would say...
"Leave me alone, don't stop, don't do anything to them, go straight through this floor!" Black Crow said loudly: "Go to the bottom floor to stop the silver lantern!"
"She is already constructing a world-destroying spell to destroy Senluo! The only ones who can stop her now are you!"
