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Chapter 169 spoiler

 Hearing this voice, the young man jumped up as if he was electrocuted. He looked at the door in shock and disbelief, never expecting that they could actually find this place.

"Hmph, wouldn't it be over if I handed over the money earlier? It's so bad that I have to go there myself."

"I didn't expect it. You guys were able to find this place, thanks to your 'good friend', hahaha——"

Against the faint light outside the door, two tall thugs carrying wooden sticks dragged out long dark shadows, shrouding the boy and girl in the room.

Following the words of one of the thugs, a young boy with a bruised nose and swollen face and torn clothes was thrown in and fell to the ground hard.

"Are you...Bhutto?!"

When he saw the face of the boy who fell to the ground, Langton couldn't help but exclaimed.

"Langton, I'm sorry..."

The boy lying on the ground moved and murmured, not daring to look at Langton's face.

"Oh, there is an ugly guy at home, but I am in a good mood today, so I reluctantly play with you, so that you can see what a real man is!"

At this time, another villain had already noticed the sickly girl in the room who was holding a fire stick tightly and looking at them warily, with a strong evil look in her eyes.

Although the ugly birthmark on her left cheek was a bit disgusting, since he hadn't touched a woman for a long time, even if it were a goat in front of him now, he would probably feel that she had a delicate face.

"I won't let you touch a finger on her! Leah, run out of the back door now!"

Seeing the two thugs turning their attention to his sister, the young man felt anxious and picked up another intact loaf of hard black bread, which he planned to save for tomorrow's breakfast, and then fought the two thugs desperately.

But how could an immature teenager be a match for two adult thugs?

"snort--"

In less than two blows, the boy was hit hard on the arm with a stick. As he groaned in pain, the black bread in his hand suddenly fell to the ground.

Seeing that the boy had no weapon, another villain swung a powerful and heavy punch from the side, hitting the boy in the face.

The latter's head was dazed, and the tip of his nose suddenly felt sour, sweet, and bitter, and red blood spurted out, splattering on his tattered clothes.

After receiving this blow, the young man staggered as if he was drunk. He fell to the ground unsteadily, and then there was a storm of punches and kicks.

The young man, who had no power to fight back, could only instinctively protect his head and endure the severe pain in his body.

However, in a place where no one in the room noticed, when the black amulet was stained with the young man's blood, a hidden light suddenly flashed.

Originally, no one should have noticed all this, but under the gaze of Anvis' high-level mental power, the seemingly hidden changes in the necklace were not out of his sight at all.

Watching all this, Anvis sensed that the fate of the young man had become extremely active and was about to explode at any time.

If he hadn't appeared, the next plot would have been about two thugs beating up the young boy, and then preparing to take turns attacking the girl in front of the young boy.

But at a critical moment, in anger and despair, the young man activated his golden finger due to strong mental fluctuations, and then exploded to save himself and his sister, completing the opening plot of a classic hero biography.

However, at this point, Anvis no longer intends to continue following the original script.

As a prophet, he now wants to leave his first trace in the boy's story.

So, before Langton could explode, the movements of the two thugs suddenly froze, as if they were flies sealed in amber.

The pain in his body suddenly disappeared, and the young man opened his eyes in confusion. Seeing the strange appearance of the two thugs who were completely still, he couldn't help but feel a little confused.

But at this time, a voice came from outside the door, which eliminated his doubts.

"Are you guys OK?"

The dark room suddenly lit up, and a young man dressed in a traveling mage's attire appeared at the door of the shack. A bright white ball of light floated beside him, making his face look soft and radiant.

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After sizing up the situation in the room, the young man made a gesture, and then two light green life-restoring orbs appeared beside him and merged into the two teenagers who fell on the ground.

Visible to the naked eye, as the magic light fell, all kinds of scars on the two people's bodies disappeared immediately, as if they had never been injured.

Feeling this magical scene in amazement, Langton was stunned for a moment, staring blankly at Anvis, a little at a loss.

"Then, I will take these two people away."

Seeing that the young man was silent, Anvis didn't care. After showing a smile, he mentally led the two thugs to leave.

"Please, please wait a moment, respected mage!"

Seeing Anvis about to leave, the young man named Langton suddenly reacted. After quickly looking at his sister, he gritted his teeth and knelt down in front of Anvis, and spoke with a trembling voice.

"Sir, please save my sister. She suddenly suffered from a strange disease before. She is still so young.

If you are willing to take action, I can give you all my savings... no, I also volunteer to become your servant, for you to do whatever you want, all I ask is that you cure her."

Langton has seen that for people who suffer from crystallization disease, as time goes by, the degree of crystallization of the body will become more and more serious, and finally as the crystallized tissue spreads to the heart or head,

Then he will die.

Even if you risk severe bleeding and dig out those crystals, the result will be the same; new crystals will emerge from the body surface again.

After listening to the young man's somewhat incoherent request, Anvis was silent for a moment and then sighed softly.

"That's crystallization disease, my child. It's caused by a new special natural disaster. There's no particularly good solution for the moment, and there's nothing I can do about it."

As he spoke, under Langton's somewhat disappointed gaze, his conversation suddenly changed.

"However, I am also curious about the operating mode of this new type of magical disease. You don't need to be my servant. If you don't mind, you can take your sister to No. 14 Marigold Street in a few days.

Come find me at this address.

I’m going to open an alchemy shop there, where I can conduct research on your sister’s symptoms and maybe find a cure—”

"Really? Thank you, sir!..."

Leaving the shack under Langton's grateful eyes, Anvis looked up at the sky, sensing the sudden increase in fate feedback from more than a dozen units, and became slightly silent.

Detonating the Eternal Core was the decision he made at that time.

So, it seems that he should bear the consequences of this decision.


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