When Lin Li walked into the guild's medical room, Medellin was walking around restlessly. Perhaps because of Ou Ling's injury, the old man seemed to have a particularly bad temper today. A group of guild magicians came to visit him.
Most of them hid far away, for fear of offending Medellin, who was on the verge of an outbreak. There were more than a dozen people in the guild's medical room, but only Ma Sen dared to sit next to the hospital bed because he was holding a glass of water in his hand, which was what Lin Li said before leaving.
Tell him to feed Ou Ling something to drink. Even Medellin, who dislikes everyone, will never come to trouble him at this time.
"How's it going?" Lin Li walked to the bedside and asked Ma Sen in a low voice.
Mason sighed: "My face looks a little better than before, but I still haven't woken up..."
"Don't worry, I'll think of a solution." Lin Li comforted him, and then stopped Medellin who was walking around: "I said Mr. Medellin, you are not walking around like this.
Are you tired? Can you stop and take a breath first? I have invited Archbishop Enroth here and let him see Ouling first..."
"Ah?" Medellin was stunned for a moment. He never expected that the person this boy said he wanted to find was actually the legendary Archbishop Enlos!
By the way, there's also Hoffman...
There must be some ulterior secret between this boy and Hoffman. According to the apprentice who came back, when he arrived at Shanjinyinzhuang, as soon as he handed over the crystal card, he was immediately treated like a distinguished guest.
When he said that he wanted to find Hoffman, someone immediately brought him to Hoffman. There was no difficulty or obstruction in the whole process, just like it was normal for a magic apprentice to come to Hoffman.
Same thing.
After meeting Hoffman, the fat middle-aged man didn't ask any questions and directly called a carriage to follow him to the Magic Guild.
"Archbishop Enlos is here too?" Enlos is one of the four archbishops of the Temple of Light. No matter how anxious Medellin is, he has to go out to greet him with a smile on his face. This is a necessary etiquette. Medellin
Representing the Magic Guild, Enroth represents the Temple of Light. One mistake may affect the relationship between the two families.
Who knew that the smile on Medellin's face froze as soon as he walked out of the door.
Damn it...
The guy standing behind Enlos, why does he look so familiar?
His whole body was wrapped in a black robe, his skinny old face was as pale as a zombie, and he had a unique cold aura about him. Who else could this be if he wasn't Senderos?
How could Senderos appear in the Demon Release Guild!
For a moment, Medellin's hair stood on end. How could he not know who Senderos was? He was a necromancer who had been famous for decades. It was said that his strength was no less than that of the legendary mage. Although in recent years, he had become a necromancer.
In ten years, Senderos has never appeared in the Kingdom of France, but his name is probably known even to children. The massacre of Rotterdam is so famous that even today, decades later, the massacre of Rotterdam is
Adults often use this name to scare children.
This time, Medellin was really frightened.
It's okay for Hoffman to come. After all, when he was in the guild hall that day, he had personally admitted that he had indeed bought a batch of herbs from Feyre. It was not surprising that the two had some friendship between the two.
The archbishop of Los was probably because of Anduin. Medellin knew that the archbishop owed Anduin a great favor when he was young.
But……
Why is Senderos here too? Isn’t this a bit too fake...
He is a real necromancer, a half-human, half-undead monster. In the decades since he became famous, except for Enroth who has a close relationship with him, I have never heard of anyone asking for his help.
No matter how capable and well-backed Lei was, he was only in his twenties after all. How could he possibly reach the level of Senderos?
etc……
While he was stunned, Medellin suddenly remembered something.
About half a month ago, didn't Feyre attend an exchange meeting? Medellin vaguely remembered that the organizer of that exchange meeting was the Pharmacists Guild. If he remembered correctly, these three big names in front of him were
In addition to having strong backgrounds and abilities, these scary guys have one thing in common, that is, they are all true masters of pharmacy!
By the way, Medellin has something to think about. Since that exchange meeting, it seems that many big figures came to the Olanna Magic Guild the next day, from Lionheart Prince Jonathan, to the killer leader Oro, and later Archbishop Enroth.
, and Fatty Hoffman, one after another, like a revolving door, but they didn't say anything after they arrived. They just chatted with Aldwin and inquired about whether there was anything going on in the Magician's Guild recently.
What an amazing person...
Isn’t Feyre just an incredible person?
This time, Medellin completely understood.
One after another big figures like this are all here because of Fei Lei?
They must have seen Feyre at the exchange meeting. I don’t know what that kid did. He actually lured them one by one to the Magic Guild. This kid was too cunning. He didn’t say anything after he came back.
When it came to Hoffman, he said that selling herbal medicine was more like cheating ghosts, but no, we had to discuss this matter with Aldwin...
These people who came today are amazing, all of them are real masters of pharmacy, and those who can establish friendship with them are at least senior pharmacists.
This kid Feyre can really hide his secrets...
When he was in the Nightmare Mountains, Medellin had heard with his own ears that this boy had given Anduin some guidance on pharmacy. At that time, he knew that this boy must have a high level of attainments in pharmacy, but Medellin
I never thought that it would reach such a high level. What is the concept of a senior pharmacist? He is a person who knows at least hundreds of pharmaceutical formulas. With these hundreds of pharmaceutical formulas, he can easily decide on a drug.
The outcome of a great wizard-level battle!
Medellin scratched his head and thought, I really have seen a ghost!
He really wanted to ask if this kid was still a human being. Not only did he break through to the level of a great mage at the age of twenty, but he was also proficient in potions and forging. On the one hand, he was a senior blacksmith, and on the other hand, he was a senior pharmacist.
, sometimes Medellin really doubts that one day, this kid will give birth to a child alone...
"Guys, please come in quickly..." Medellin enthusiastically invited the three of them into the guild's medical room, but he kept whispering in his heart that after Ou Ling was cured, he had to interrogate that kid Feyre!
Enroth walked into the guild's medical room, glanced at Ouling lying on the hospital bed, and immediately frowned tightly.
"Feire, your friend's situation is probably really bad..."
"Yes I know……"
"If I'm not wrong, the injuries on his body should be caused by some kind of fire magic. This is nothing at ordinary times. It's nothing more than a Holy Light spell. However, due to the existence of the soul-drying curse, his vitality has been completely destroyed.
If it dries up, even if I shine the Holy Light on him, his injuries will not get better at all..."
"Then can you wait until Mr. Hoffman removes the curse, and then you can cast the Holy Light spell?"
"It should be possible, but it must be done quickly, otherwise when he loses too much blood and his vitality is completely drained, His Majesty the Pope may have to personally take action to save him..."
"Yes." Lin Li nodded and asked Hoffman: "Mr. Hoffman, the method you just mentioned..."
"Let me try..." Hoffman walked to the hospital bed and slowly stretched out his right hand. At this time, his five fat fingers seemed extremely flexible, as if they had no bones.
After the strange gesture, a piece of white light emerged from the palm of his hand and instantly covered Ou Ling's wound.
During this process, Lin Li could clearly see that the white light, as if it were alive, was constantly pouring into Ou Ling's body. At the same time, the wisps of floating mist,
It was as if he had been suddenly stimulated by something, and became violent in an instant, like a dark cloud hanging over the wound, thick and dense, with a strong fishy odor.
Hoffman looked solemn. As the white light on his hand became brighter and brighter, more and more sweat appeared on his fat face. At the end, his fat face became as pale as Senderos.
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Lin Li knew that this was because he consumed too much.
Even Lin Li, who didn't know much about curses, knew that this time Hoffman might have really tried his best. In just a few minutes, his whole body seemed to be haggard, and his head was full of...
Dahan's face was pale and he looked as if he had just run dozens of kilometers. All of this was naturally because of the curse on Ou Ling.
"This favor is too great..."
Hoffman is a real businessman. If he is willing to expend his own strength to save Ou Ling, he must get a bigger reward. If he makes any request to himself again, I am afraid that I will not be able to refuse him easily.
"Gryffindor bastard, I have nothing to do with you!" Lin Li couldn't help but have a headache when he thought about owing three huge favors at the same time. He even hated Gryffindor for hurting Oring.
Extremely, if so many people weren't present, he might have already gone to Gryffindor to trouble him.
"Feire, come here..." The three master pharmacists were busy there, but Medellin called Lin Li over.
"What are you doing?" Lin Li glanced at Medellin, with a bit of vigilance in his eyes. Lin Li was already prepared to invite the three of Hoffman and the others here today. Medellin would definitely not let him go.
With his mind, he could quickly guess what he did at that exchange meeting.
"Nothing, just chatting..."
"Okay, okay, you don't need to interrogate me anymore. I'll tell you everything. Yes, I did meet these big shots at the exchange meeting of the Pharmacists Guild. They think my medicine skills are good, and
They wanted to establish a good relationship with me, so this time I asked for help, and they all agreed. Now that I'm done, do you have anything else you want to ask?" Lin Li explained the whole story in one breath.
"How many things have you concealed, I'm afraid only you know!" After hearing this, Medellin glared at him angrily, and then shook his head: "But I don't want to talk to you.
this……"
"Ah?" Lin Li almost sat down on the ground. I confessed my feelings for a long time, but was it in vain?
"Who told you to be so smart..." The old man curled his lips, and then asked with a serious face: "Are you trying to cause trouble for Gryffindor?"
"Nonsense!" As soon as the name Gryffindor was mentioned, Lin Li suddenly became angry and said through gritted teeth: "It's a shame he could do such a heavy hand. It's not like you didn't see it.
Pyroblast, if Ou Ling wasn't very powerful, he would have been killed by his Pyroblast a long time ago, so how could he get any curse in his turn?"
"That's right, this little bastard from Gryffindor really deserves a beating!" Medellin also looked filled with indignation, but after he finished scolding, his old face wrinkled up again: "But Feyre, you'd better listen.
I would like to advise you not to conflict with Gryffindor in the past two days..."
"Why?" Lin Li's face suddenly collapsed. Gryffindor almost killed Ou Ling with a pyrotechnic. This old guy didn't even allow himself to conflict with him. Was he killed by Senderos?
Scared into Alzheimer's disease?
The three of them, Lin Li, Ouling Masen, have been roommates who have been together day and night for two months. From the beginning, they completed the mission in Medellin together, then struggled together in the Valley of Shadows, and then studied together in the Omniscient Tower every day, to the next day
After a competition in the arena, the relationship between them has long surpassed that of ordinary roommates. They are the closest comrades in arms and the most trustworthy brothers. Gryffindor's Pyroblast hit Orling, it was like hitting Ou Ling.
It's the same thing with Lin Li.
No conflict with him? It’s a shame that Medellin can tell...
Lin Li still remembers how Ma Sen and Ou Ling stood in front of him and how firm they were when Bartholol's father, the Great Mage Huolun, wanted to attack him in the Nightmare Mountains.
How could Lin Li not defend such a brother and comrade-in-arms who stood with him, how could he not stand up for him?
"Feire, listen to me..."
"What do you have to say, Mr. Medellin? The one injured by Gryffindor was my roommate, the roommate who once stood in front of me and blocked the Great Wizard of Horun for me. Why can't I talk to him?"
If there is a conflict, can you give a reason?"
"It's very simple, because that little bastard of Gryffindor is lucky enough to have a mentor from the Supreme Council, so you can't conflict with him yet..." Medellin sighed and explained patiently:
"Do you know who Gryffindor's tutor is?"
"I don't care who he is..."
"Gryffindor's mentor is named Northam. Like your mentor Anduin, they are both powerful men who have broken through the legendary realm, and they are both one of the controllers of the Supreme Council."
"so what?"
"Not very good, but I must tell you one thing. In the past ten years, the relationship between Northen and Anduin has not been very good, because they are among the ten controllers of the Supreme Council and have the best chance of becoming the new leader.
If the two candidates for the arbiter start a fight with Gryffindor, the situation will definitely escalate, and it will probably affect the competition between the two of them. The Supreme Council is not like the Oranna Magic Guild, where each
Such strict rules are scary, maybe if you take action like this, it will directly affect Anduin..."
Medellin said this in one breath, paused for a moment, and then continued: "You can imagine, if Anduin loses and Northam becomes the new arbitrator, will he let it go?
Will you let Anduin go? Maybe the entire Oranna Magic Guild will become his target. Think carefully about whether this is what you want to see..."
"Is that true?" After Medellin spoke, Lin Li's tense face finally relaxed a little, but when he looked at Medellin, there was still a bit of suspicion in his eyes.
"Nonsense..." Medellin curled his lips: "You think I don't want to beat this little bastard Gryffindor? Let me tell you, I want to beat him more than you do. Do you know why? Because of Oring's
Mentor Ronald, I have been an old friend for decades. When Oring first came to Olanna, Ronald already asked me to take good care of his only disciple, otherwise you will think that I am really full.
Damn, I left a lot of things to deal with and came here to serve as a trial tutor for you little brats? What do I want? I just want to see how powerful the magical genius Greg said is, by the way.
Just taking care of an old friend's disciple..."
"Well, I have to admit that what you said makes sense, but Mr. Medellin, I still can't bear this tone. You'd better tell Gryffindor to hide better and don't get caught in Oranna."
I met!"
"Actually, you don't have to endure it for too long..." Medellin smiled slyly, looked around, and then lowered his voice and said, "Have you ever heard anyone tell you about the rules of this final?"
Lin Li was stunned when he heard this: "What rules?"
"This is what Herza told me personally. The old guy said that accidental injuries are allowed in this final..."
"Really?" When Lin Li heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up. He never expected that accidental injuries would be allowed in this final. Doesn't that mean that even if Gryffindor had a shortcoming in the final?
Can you shirk responsibility yourself?
The old man nodded seriously: "Yes."
"Very good……"
"But one thing I want to remind you first is that the final place this time is the Sky Tower. Aldwin has personally laid out several magic patterns there, which can suppress the power of attacking magic to the maximum extent. If you want to hurt
For Gryffindor, I'm afraid it would require a powerful magic..."
"Well, I understand..." Lin Li nodded with understanding and looked at the Omniscient Tower in the distance. It seems that he will have to go to the Omniscient Tower again in the next two days. The last time he copied the magic
At that time, it seemed that there were still a few powerful magics that had not yet been copied...
By the time the two of them finished their conversation and returned to the guild's medical room, Hoffman had stopped what he was doing and was leaning on a chair to rest with a tired look. When he saw Lin Li coming in, he just said weakly.
One voice: "The soul-drying curse has almost been solved, now it's up to Archbishop Enroth..."
"Thank you, Mr. Hoffman."
"Nothing..." Hoffman looked tired and shook his head: "But I'm sorry, I want to take a rest first..."
"Okay." Lin Li finally breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that the curse had been lifted. As long as there was no curse, Ou Ling's life would definitely be saved with Archbishop Enroth's strength.
Enroth is worthy of being one of the four archbishops of the Temple of Light. A simple Holy Light spell cast from his hands is completely different from Bishop Ren of the Dawn Cathedral. It is a completely different level of existence, sacred and solemn.
Amidst the prayers, Enroth's white robe seemed to have a layer of white fluorescence, and huge holy power surged in the air, like a gurgling river, majestic but not overbearing.
It is always filled with a peaceful and peaceful atmosphere...
As the endless divine power surged, it gradually converged into a soft white light, like a water curtain, slowly covering Ou Ling. As the incomparably powerful divine power poured in, Ou Ling
The pale face gradually began to gain some color, and the wound on the back that was exploded by the Pyroblast Technique slowly turned from bright red to pink. The muscles continued to squirm and healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
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"Awesome..." This was the first time Lin Li saw Enroth take action. He didn't expect that just a simple Holy Light Technique could have a stronger effect than the recovery potion. If the legendary His Majesty the Pope had done it himself,
Wouldn’t it be possible to save even the dead?
It seems that I was too ignorant before, thinking that magic is the most powerful force in the world. The world of Anriel is huge. In addition to magicians, other professions are also worthy of learning.
"Si..." When the soft white light dissipated, Ou Ling on the hospital bed finally frowned and made an inaudible sound.
"Little pretty face, how are you?" Mason immediately rushed over with a look of surprise on his face. Although he called out insulting nicknames, his words were full of concern that could not be concealed.
"Idiot, shut up... shut up..."
"Thank God..." Mason breathed a sigh of relief. This guy already knew how to curse before he could even open his eyes. It seemed like it was nothing serious.
"Thank you, Archbishop Enroth." After finally dragging Ou Ling back from the brink of death, Lin Li let out a long breath and hurriedly thanked Enroth.
"You're welcome." Enroth smiled and saw that Ou Ling was fine on the hospital bed, so he stood up and said goodbye to Lin Li: "Okay, Master Fei Lei, your friend should be fine. Sen and I
Dros still has some things to do, so I won’t bother you anymore, let’s go back to the Cathedral of the Dawn first.”
"Leaving so soon?"
"No way, time waits for no one..." After Enroth finished speaking, he took the opportunity to send out an invitation: "By the way, Master Fei Lei, if you are free anytime, you can come to the Temple of Light to see me.
I also want to ask you some questions about pharmacy."