The Archon is indeed a female elf. She looks pretty from the right half of her face, but her beauty is ruined by the left half of her face and neck. A series of bulges cover all of her exposed skin, some of which are ulcerated, and some of which are ulcerated. But it was just a bulge, which made Anthony think of running away for a moment.
The ulcerated ones are trauma and can be easily treated, but the intact bulge is not, but a mutation of the skin. This kind of skin mutation has been fixed and has become a part of the body. Treatment techniques can only cure the bulge.
In other words, even if you cut off the bulge, the bulge will grow back after treatment, because to the body, the bulge is normal. This kind of thing that can make normal skin mutate cannot be cured by treatment. You can only use the Meishen Fist.
The consul's expression darkened, he wrapped himself in the quilt again, and his whole body became depressed: "Don't worry about me, just let me die."
The Grand Speaker was so angry: "I knew you couldn't do it."
"Who are you saying can't do it? I mean I can't handle this disease and I want my Lord to come in person." Anthony said.
"You yourself said that the Lord of Glory has fallen, which means that no one can handle it. Don't talk about the Lord of Life. I know best whether that guy can handle it. You are a liar." The Great Speaker said angrily.
Anthony sneered: "Humph, I'm afraid you don't know, but I am also the spokesperson of the God of Beauty. My Lord's divine power is boundless and diverse. The power of brilliance can also be the power of the God of Beauty. Look at this ugly girl."
Having said this, Anthony grabbed the maid named Ai Rui. He could guess why the Great Speaker suddenly became angry. This guy was clearly shirking responsibility.
He brought Anthony over, which aroused the hope of the consul, and then said that it could not be done, which disappointed the consul. He was afraid of being blamed, so he subconsciously wanted to pass the blame to Anthony.
This kind of behavior should not have appeared on the Chancellor. It is estimated that the Consul was raised by him as a daughter or granddaughter, and he acted like this out of fear of being criticized.
Ugly girl? Ari, who had nothing to do with him, was stunned for a moment, then looked at Anthony with wide eyes. Anger suddenly emerged, and he actually called himself an ugly girl?
But before she could react, Anthony smeared the holy light on her face, rubbed it a few times, and said, "How about the power of the God of Beauty?"
Ai Rui didn't even care about being angry anymore and quickly touched his face. He noticed an abnormality at the touch of his fingertips. Why is it so tender?
"Hey, she's much prettier. The power of radiance can also be used for beautification? It's amazing." The Speaker was also surprised. Ai Rui's skin was obviously whiter and tenderer, and the acne marks on his face were also gone. The change was extraordinary. obvious.
Ai Rui pressed her face in disbelief. Even the Chancellor said this, had she really become more beautiful? However, she didn't believe in the male gaze and subconsciously looked at the Archon.
The consul, who was already frustrated and wrapped up in the quilt again, was intrigued by the words of the Grand Chancellor. She was picking up the quilt and took a look here. After seeing the changes in Ai Rui clearly, she couldn't help but say "Eh".
The consul came over wrapped in a quilt, touched Ari's face, and asked in a trembling voice: "Can the God of Beauty really cure my disease?"
"Of course, my Lord's power can save you even if you only have a strand of hair left." Anthony said with a 'pious' look on his face.
The consul gritted his teeth and said, "I believe you, do I need to make any preparations?"
Anthony looked at the Grand Speaker in embarrassment: "You don't need to make any preparations, but if you want to use my Lord's power, the power loss will be huge..."
The consul looked pitifully at the Grand Speaker, who frowned: "You have repeatedly emphasized remuneration, losses and the like many times. Are you still worried that I can't pay? What exactly do you want?"
Anthony said: "The fog of chaos."
"Hiss—no wonder, your appetite is too big. Why do you think I have the fog of chaos?" The Great Speaker gasped.
"You are the Grand Speaker of the Divine Light Alliance. If you don't have one, then I will have to find someone else." Anthony spread his hands.
Everyone has heard Anthony's subtext: If you don't have it, I can only find others to treat them, but I can't treat you.
The Grand Chancellor looked at the Consul with some confusion.
Anthony quickly added: "By the way, we will treat all the injured who were hit by the light disaster, except those with this kind of mutation."
The Grand Speaker gritted his teeth and waved his hand a little irritably: "Okay, okay, let's cure her first."