Rolle looked at the shivering little donkey and the little milk cat, then at the fat-headed fish lying motionless on the ground, then at his beautiful broken villa, and finally at the innocent passers-by still rolling around.
His heart was full of indignation.
Anger made him unable to control his clarity.
Tears flowed from the corners of my mouth...
Fortunately, I still have a mask covering my face.
Rolle did not take out his sword because the fat-headed fish was already dead.
Although the meat is plump and tender, rich in nutrients, has a unique taste, and has a certain unique layering, with a little cooking, it can...
Ahem, that's not right...
It should be that although this guy is ferocious, strong, quick, vicious and violent.
But it is also very cunning, and should run away as soon as it sees itself.
Since he didn't run away, it means he's not dead yet.
But just when Luo Er felt confident, the two tentacles on the head of the fat-headed fish suddenly trembled and attacked the little donkey who was still shivering next to him.
It seems like he wants to wrap her up with his tentacles, and then...
But Rohr's reaction was very quick. The sword appeared in his left hand instantly, and then the sword flashed.
This time, the fat-headed fish was finally dead and ready to be served.
Luo Er quickly ran to the little donkey and wanted to help her up.
The little donkey lowered his head slightly, his big eyes rolled around, then he stood up softly, and suddenly his legs softened without any warning, and he got into Luo Er's arms.
Rohr looked down and saw that her legs in white stockings were shaking as if she was having an epileptic attack. He thought she was injured and asked with concern:
"What's wrong? Broken hoof?"
The little donkey shook his head, buried his face in his chest, and threw away the little milk cat he was holding.
I don’t need you anymore...
"It looks like he was frightened."
Rohr continued, reaching out to rub her head, pinching her soft cheeks, and comforting her softly:
"Okay, okay, don't be afraid anymore, because I'm here."
The little donkey squeezed out a few tears from the corners of his eyes, hugged Rolle's neck with his little hands, stood up on tiptoes slightly, and rubbed Rolle's cheek.
Probably because he felt that she looked really pitiful, Rohr did not reprimand her this time, nor did he blow her brains out, but allowed her to do whatever he wanted.
Seeing this, the little donkey quickly struck while the iron was hot, and even more aggressively, he actually stuck out his little tongue and gently licked Rolle's face.
Luo Er still did not reprimand her. Instead, he rubbed her head and continued to comfort her:
"Okay, okay, stop acting like a spoiled brat. You should be a mature donkey and learn to be strong and brave."
The little donkey is so happy!
Sure enough, Senior Dashu is right, he knows his master very well!
As long as Amiya does what she says, the owner will not blame Amiya, but will comfort Amiya in turn, allowing Amiya to rub and lick her.
Shu-senpai is really awesome!
Amiya must listen to Shu-senpai more in the future!
The little donkey was very happy.
My legs no longer tremble.
It's just really a bit soft...
Seeing that the little donkey was almost normal, Luo Er let it go, then bent down to pick up the puffy little milk cat.
Why does this little guy look unhappy?
I've been feeling very unhappy since just now. Is it because I didn't comfort it first?
Luo Er murmured in his heart, but without thinking much, he rubbed the little kitten over and over to make sure it wasn't seriously injured, then took off the deformed armor and stuffed it into his jacket pocket.
After doing this, he suddenly remembered something and quickly exclaimed:
"By the way! Where are the saplings I planted?"
He quickly bypassed the body of the fat-headed fish and went back to the garden to check.
Phew~ Fortunately, the little bud is safe and sound.
"You are lucky, otherwise you would be dead if the food...oh no, it was a monster and stepped on you."
As he spoke, he gently touched the sapling with his fingers.
The two buds trembled slightly, indicating that they were very good and healthy.
After making sure that all the important things were safe, Luo Er turned back to deal with the body of the fat-headed fish.
Although the fathead fish is fat, not every part can be eaten. It must be divided and selected by experienced people. The remaining parts are the most delicious.
Breaking down the fish is hard work.
Luo Er was busy, and the tears couldn't stop pouring out.
The little donkey on the side looked very distressed when he saw this, and quickly wiped the tears from the corner of Luo Er's mouth with his sleeve.
With the help of the little donkey, Luo Er's movements were particularly nimble and he cooked the fat-headed fish in a few minutes.
A large pile of crystal clear white meat appeared in front of him.
This fat-headed fish is really ferocious and strong, and has more meat than ordinary fat-headed fish.
Luo Er used his sword to cut off a small piece of snow-white fish meat, twisted it with his fingers, and looked at the sun.
The fish meat is as white as a piece of paper, and you can clearly see the delicate muscle fibers inside.
Seeing this, the little donkey quickly came closer to Luo Er, looking at him eagerly, with his mouth slightly open.
The little milk cat also came out of his pocket, flew to the top of his head like lightning, and opened its mouth.
Then, Rolle threw the fish fillet into his mouth.
It melts in your mouth, the fragrance overflows, and leaves a fragrant aroma on your lips and teeth.
It’s so delicious!
He took the sword and cut it into another piece.
The little donkey looked expectant and quickly opened his mouth again.
In the end, Rolle threw the fish fillet into his mouth.
"Hmm... I just ate one piece too quickly and didn't even taste it clearly."
"Now it's clear, this fat-headed fish is really powerful!"
"The quality is excellent, the body is big, the meat is thick and fat, and there is almost no blood in the meat, and there is no flaw like the smell of blood..."
"This is the most powerful fat-headed fish I have ever seen. I, Roll, would like to call you the strongest!"
After he finished his evaluation, he noticed the little donkey beside him.
"Why are you looking at me like that?"
Rohr asked a little strangely.
As he spoke, he used his sword to cut off the third fish fillet.
Bigger, thicker and better meat than the previous two slices.
The master really likes Amiya!
The little donkey was so happy that he quickly closed his eyes and opened his mouth for the third time.
As a result, a thick, long and hard carrot was stuffed into her mouth.
Rolle put the fish fillet into his mouth. While chewing, he showed an expression of satisfaction and enjoyment, and sighed in a low voice:
"Hmm~ Sure enough, for high-quality fish like this, thick cuts are the best way to taste."
The little milk cat above me meowed repeatedly in protest.
"Meow meow meow meow!"
Then a carrot was stuffed into its mouth.
"Don't worry, if I, Luo Er, can eat something, you can eat it too."
He also said very seriously.
The little donkey chewed the carrot in his mouth, and suddenly he felt that the carrot no longer tasted good.
Amiya no longer loves her master the most!
The little kitten also looked like she was about to cry.
I really want to...
Back to the little master...
I really want to...
Another bite of fish...
Unfortunately, Luo Er had already taken the fish back to his left hand.
The remaining skin, bones, internal organs, and the two tentacles on the head of the fat-headed fish have all disappeared.
Rohr didn't pay attention to how they disappeared. These were all small details.
The corpses of these monsters will disappear quickly, so the flesh must be cut off as soon as possible.
After finishing cleaning up, Luo Er went to check on the servants at home and the surrounding passers-by.
During the previous attack on the Imperial Capital, he had accumulated a lot of experience in dealing with patients suffering from mental pollution and learned a lot of medical knowledge.
So he saw through it at a glance. Although these people were rolling around on the ground, their symptoms were not that serious.
When the previous attack on the Imperial Capital was at its worst, the streets were filled with people rolling like this.
In the words of his doctor friend, if he can still roll around and yell, then the situation is actually very optimistic.
If you don't roll or yell, but lie quietly with a calm face and start whispering in your mouth, that is the most dangerous situation.
So Rohr was not in a hurry to deal with them.
Moreover, in addition to taking new drugs developed by doctors, patients in this situation can only use magic to help relieve their pain.
It's just relief. If you want to cure it, you still have to rely on new drugs or natural recovery.
This is also where mental pollution gets tricky.
As it is now, even if Rohr takes out a pamphlet to release his magic, he can only help one person.
However, the doctor taught him that when there was no time to use the magic, there was an emergency magic that could be used, and the effect was equally good.
He also gave the emergency magic a new name:
Suppressing pain.
So Rolle went to the kitchen to find a pan, walked up to a man who was still rolling, and took a light on his head.
The man's forehead suddenly swelled up.
But he also calmed down instantly, no longer wailing and screaming, no longer rolling and struggling, and his expression calmed down, looking peaceful.
This emergency spell of pain suppression is sometimes more effective than other spells.
Just have to pay a little attention to your strength...
But Luo Er's mastery of this magical art has been superb and perfect.
During the attack on the Imperial Capital, he helped countless people suppress their pain.
To use the props for performing magical spells, you must initially use the special medical mace given to you by the doctor.
After using it a lot, his understanding of this magical art has reached an advanced level. He is no longer limited to tools and can use it at his fingertips.
Claw hammers, wooden sticks, square bricks, and pans can all be used to suppress pain with ease.
Luo Er helped the passers-by around him and the servants at home suppress their pain, then threw away the red-stained pan and took the little donkey home.
He returned to his study, turned around and looked to the side, and saw Yifuya's home at a glance.
The line of sight is clear and unobstructed.
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The wall blocking the view is gone...
Luo Er shivered when the cold wind blew in from outside, and then suddenly remembered something.
The bottle picked up in the temple, the power that brings peace of mind, seems to be able to deal with mental pollution?
He still remembered that after he used this bottle for the first time, he ran outside for a stroll. When he came back, Oriana told him that the mental pollution around him had disappeared.
Ah this...
Did I just work so hard for so long in vain?
Rolle wanted to punch himself.
However, this bottle can be used without it, but it is best not to use it.
After using it, you will become stupid and weird.
Let others handle the rest...
He leaned on the high-backed chair in the study and began to think about other things.
For example, why did the fat-headed fish appear in my garden without any warning?
I haven’t seen this thing for many years, and I miss it so much. Why did it suddenly appear today?
Could it be that it also misses itself?
Rohr smiled and shook his head, putting aside this unrealistic fantasy.
He speculated that the fat-headed fish might have been attracted by the seed.
Although this thing looks strong, has a big mouth, and looks fierce, it is actually a vegetarian.
This is not nonsense by Rolle, he has a basis in reality.
A few years ago, before the fat-headed fish became smarter, it would occasionally want to sneak into the village.
But its target is not the weak villagers, nor the round little suckling pigs in the pig pen, but the corn, potatoes and other crops planted by the villagers.
Among them, his favorite is the neighbor's sweet fruit.
From this point of view, its taste is similar to Rolle.
No wonder they can blend into one.
Roll still remembered that the last time the fat-headed fish appeared in his memory was when he wanted to steal the fruit from his neighbor's house.
This frightened the sweetheart neighbor.
He ran to Luo Er in shock, crying and asking for help.
Luo Er did his part and quickly chased after him.
When the fat-headed fish saw him, he turned around and ran away.
Rohr ran wildly in pursuit.
Finally, the whole village had a full meal that night.
Since then, Rolle has never seen a fathead fish again.
We meet again today, and my heart is full of emotions and I am very happy.
This thing is not extinct! That’s great!
"Looking at it this way, maybe that seed is really something extraordinary, right? It can actually attract fat-headed fish from the air?"
Rolle murmured in a low voice.
"It should be like this. The bottle found with it is very remarkable. After all, it is a treasure selected by the twin emperors."
"Then what will this tree become when it grows up?"
Rolle couldn't help but recall things related to trees in his mind.
Grow into that huge world tree?
It's very possible, after all, the twin emperors are also elves.
Or will it grow into a tree that can walk, sing, and fight zombies?
It's not bad to grow into an ordinary cherry blossom tree. Every autumn, the cherry blossoms bloom, and the petals fall at a speed of five centimeters per second.
When the time comes, I will find a concubine and force her to confess her love under the cherry blossom tree.
It is best to be someone like Teacher Oriana, who is beautiful and gentle, has a hot figure, and is very good to her daughter...
Then, the two of them carved their names on the trunk and gave the tree a name.
Like the Westward Demon or something.
Think about it, what’s so exciting about it?
I hope it will grow well.
I will help it cover it up and not expose its special secrets.
While thinking about it, Luo Er heard someone knocking on the door outside.
The servants at home were all suppressed by the pain, so he had to open the door himself and let the little donkey hide in his bedroom.
When I opened the door, I saw it was an old friend I hadn't seen for a long time, the doctor.
"Roel, are you okay?"
"That's great!"
The doctor showed a smile on his face, gave Rolle a heavy hug, and then asked:
"By the way, why do you live here?"
"Well...it might be a bit complicated to explain..."