Despite this, the Marquis still pondered and seemed unwilling to save Hancock.
"grown ups!"
At this time, Robinson, who had been silent behind Aranza, suddenly knelt down on his knees and begged Marquis Mahler Gobi.
"Who is he?" The Marquis did not face Robinson's existence.
"Hancock's men." Aranza's answer was concise and to the point.
"What happened?!"
At this time, Lawrence also hurriedly pushed the door open, followed by several priests from the Black Pearl. When his eyes saw Hancock being held in Aranza's arms, he could see her at a glance.
As for his identity, his eyes suddenly widened and he shouted: "F*ck! Did I read that right?! Aranza! You can even get this woman?! You are so... so... so awesome!"
People are envious!”
Aranza shrugged and replied: "I wanted to save her, but the Marquis didn't agree."
Hearing this, the Marquis looked unhappy and said, "Who said I disagreed? I'm just reminding you!"
"Let me take a look!" Lawrence didn't say anything. He directly asked Aranza to put Hancock down and carefully examined Hancock's wounds. Injuries that can force a Sanctuary into a coma are often not those of ordinary priests.
It can be cured, so after seeing that the unconscious man was the Holy Domain mage who was at the shipwreck port in the past, the two priests wisely chose to watch.
Strangely, when Lawrence lifted the blood on Hancock, he did not find any wounds. The blood seeped directly through the pores on the surface of the skin. It was obvious that the injury was not on the surface of her body, but inside her body.
But if it happens directly inside the body, it's probably very serious. Lawrence frowned, his fingers suddenly lit up with a burst of light, and he stabbed into Hancock's belly!
Upon seeing this, Robinson stood up. But Aranza suddenly stretched out her hand to hold his shoulder and nodded to him to indicate to him that Lawrence had not hurt Hancock.
Sure enough, after a while, the blood seeping out of Hancock's skin was significantly reduced. Robinson finally breathed out, but Lawrence was sweating profusely.
Finally, when the blood seeping out of the surface completely stopped, the old man untied his tense nerves and exhaled a breath. But he did not stand up in a hurry, but stretched out his other hand and placed it on Hancock's white thigh.
After grabbing it hard, he stood up unsteadily and satisfactorily. He first called two priests to cast a healing spell on Hancock, and then looked at Aranza with a sly smile.
"What's wrong?" Aranza suddenly had an ominous premonition.
"Oh! It's nothing. Her body was just corroded by the black fire power of the black dragon."
Aranza said "hmm" and then asked: "Have you cured her?"
The old man shook his head and said: "I just repaired her injuries, and I repaired them in a very domineering way. I used my magical power to forcibly wash away the power of the black fire. This method can only be sustained by the strong men in the sanctuary."
live."
Aranza understands what Lawrence means. Just like the injury suffered by Feiya before, the magic barrier can actually be forcibly washed away, but such a brutal treatment will only cause more serious harm to Feiya than the original pain. But this
Although this treatment method was arrogant, it was effective. However, Lawrence's intention was that it did not completely cure Hancock.
Lawrence seemed to see Aranza's doubts, and then explained: "The power of black fire in her body has formed a source of power, and I can't do anything about that source... unless this beautiful woman can mobilize herself
The power destroyed the power source, but unfortunately, her body has now entered deathly silence and cannot be awakened."
"Master, please save him!"
Robinson knelt down to Marquis Mahler and then to Lawrence. But judging from his anxious look, these two kneels were indeed real.
"Don't worry, of course I can save her..." Lawrence promised confidently, but the next moment, his cloudy eyes suddenly turned to Aranza, and he opened his mouth full of yellow teeth, "...hehehehehe."
Of course Aranza knew that the old man was smiling at him, and suddenly felt a creepy feeling: "Old man! What do you want to do?!"
"I didn't do anything," a bright light flashed across Lawrence's eyes, and the old man smiled slyly, "I just gave you a chance."
"Well, what chance?"
"Well, well," Lawrence actually imitated Aranza's spoken words and said, "I have placed no magic mechanism near the power source in her body. As soon as her own power appears, it will be mobilized by the magic mechanism and destroy that
A source of power."
"What does that have to do with me?" Aranza felt confused.
"Of course it's none of your business!" The smile on the old man's face became even thicker, and he didn't even hide the evil intention in it, saying: "If you want to make her body stronger, you can only make her excited... How to make her
When a woman is excited, you don’t need me to teach you. Hey, if you use the beast’s suction for three days and three nights, the power stimulated in her body should be able to clear the source of power.”
"you!"
The first one to speak was Robinson. He did not hide the anger on his face and rushed towards Lawrence, as if he wanted to tear Lawrence into pieces. Of course he could hear the meaning of Lawrence's words.
"If you don't want to, that's fine, then just let this woman die." Lawrence looked disdainful.
"You're cruel!" Robinson cursed through gritted teeth, then pointed at Aranza and said, "But why him?!"
Hearing this, the old man glanced at Robinson with disdain and said: "I think it's me too, but I don't have the confidence to stay in bed for three days and three nights. If you can do it, you can come, but let me remind you first."
You can't interrupt. Once interrupted, it will stimulate the growth of the power source. By then, even if you drag her to the bed and 'treat' her for a year or two, she will still be just a corpse!"
These words made Robinson feel like a deflated rubber ball, which lay softly on the ground. It seemed that this was not a good ending for him.
However, Aranza didn't think this was a good thing. He looked at Lawrence and said, "Old man, are you kidding me?!"
"I'm giving you a chance!" Lawrence's face seemed to be tougher than the dragon's skin.
"Opportunity?!" Aranza said with an unhappy look on her face, "When she wakes up, why don't you slap me to death?! Damn! I want to stay in the bed of another woman for a few more years!"
"Isn't there another way?" It was Robinson who was lying on the ground who spoke.
"Yes." The old man suddenly gave him hope.
"What?!" Robinson's eyes suddenly lit up.
"Wait until she wakes up on her own, but this may take a year or two, so she must stay with me in these two years. Only I can help her suppress the source of power in her body." The old man pressed hard on Robinson's chest again.
I hope to get stabbed.
However, Lawrence's words made Aranza understand clearly. It was a lie to say that he was required to "sacrifice" for three days and three nights, but it was true that he was required to "dedicate" one or two years to the old man.
This old man is really a coward!
However, at this moment, a cool voice suddenly sounded in the field, which made everyone present suddenly feel a biting chill like ice.