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Chapter 698 Live!

5 minutes……

10 minutes……

half an hour...

Rossi's belief at the beginning gradually turned into suspicion, and finally got a little impatient.

What are you doing?
After dancing for such a long time, haven't you danced enough?Is this intended to wake people up, or is it intended to wake them up?Is it because people are going to jump down without waking up?

I'm sweating, my feet are broken, my voice is hoarse, and I have used all the weird things I bought after a lot of effort. Can you be more sincere and authentic?

There is also the living dead lying on the stone slab, which is too disappointing. They danced for such a long time, but they didn't respond at all. At least they blinked to give a response. The old man was tired, and the expression on his face The makeup is all gone.

Rossi took a peek at Schroeder. This father's old subordinate has always been a loyal supporter of Enrique. Seeing the other's frowning, he seemed suspicious of the wizard who was doing it.

Yes, after dancing for such a long time, there is no reaction at all, it is better to change to a pole dancer, maybe there will be partial reactions.

it's time!

Rossi took out his mobile phone calmly, found Pietro's number and called, and the phone was connected soon, but he didn't speak, just coughed softly, and then hung up the phone, which was an appointment before I don't know if the other party heard the coughing sound because it was too soft just now.

"Rosie, why hasn't the person on the slate woke up?" Schroeder came over and asked, "Is this wizard a liar?"

Schroeder's voice startled the unprepared Rossi, the earphones almost fell to the ground, but there was a movement when walking, it was quiet, it is easy to scare people to death in this kind of place.

"You have also seen this journey. He is said to be the most powerful wizard. If he can't be saved, then I really can't help it." Rossi looked at the person who was still jumping, and said in a low voice, "We have been waiting for such a long time, do you still care about waiting a little longer? Give him some more time, no matter what, it must be able to end the witchcraft? Otherwise, wouldn't the previous time be wasted? Besides, once the witchcraft is interrupted People put all the responsibility on you, are you responsible?"

Schroeder was a little speechless when he heard it, thought for a while, and said, "Then wait and see." He didn't want to be charged with sabotage of witchcraft to solve Enrique, if the patriarch knew , didn't you just pull out his skin?
But, it's so sleepy to watch.

Huh?
Schroeder suddenly froze
He stared intently at the person lying on the stone slab. If it wasn't for his blind eyes, the living dead seemed to have moved just now.Yeah, it really moved.

The living dead on the stone slab sat up slowly, looked at the people around him strangely, his eyes were full of surprise and puzzlement, probably because he didn't know where he was, what happened, and why A group of people were kneeling around him, and there was an old strange old man dancing. If it were someone else, they would be surprised to see this situation when they woke up from sleep.

"Wake up, wake up!" Someone in the same team shouted in surprise.

"As expected of a wizard, it's amazing."

"Enrique is saved."

Everyone was more excited than the other, and almost hugged the dancing wizard and kissed them. You must know that this "living dead disease" has been suffered for a long time, and hospitals and doctors all over the world can't help it. Now the living dead lying on the slate Wake up', that is to say, Enrique is saved.

Seeing this scene, the tribesmen who were kneeling on the ground were even more happy. They kowtowed their heads and shouted louder and louder. I don't know if they were celebrating the death of the dead or finally no longer need to kneel.

The wizard who cast the spell suddenly knelt on the ground, and after shouting a few times, he breathed a sigh of relief, and stopped bouncing around the stone slab.

"Okay, okay!" Rosie shouted happily, thinking that her brother-in-law was the best. He was on the sea, with acupuncture points from the air, intercontinental precision guidance, and the 'dead man' came back to life immediately.

Schroeder couldn't wait to run to the stone slab, looked at the bewildered bodyguard, looked him up and down carefully for a while, and then asked, "Do you know me?"

"You are, Mr. Schroeder?" The bodyguard who just woke up finally breathed a sigh of relief. Just now, he saw a group of primitive people dancing and shouting around him. He thought he had encountered a cannibal and wanted to eat him. .

"Very good." Schroeder nodded, knowing him, explaining that he has not lost his memory yet, "Do you still remember what happened before the coma?"

"Coma? Am I in a coma?" The man froze for a moment, looked at himself, and looked around, as if he had no memory of coma.

Schroeder shook his head, not to blame the other party, but his way of asking was wrong, so he asked again, "Can you remember, what is the last fragment of memory?"

Remember the last fragment?

The bodyguard frowned and thought about it carefully, then looked at Schroeder and said, "I remember that I was at the port, looking for clues about the missing arms with Boss Enrique, where is Boss Enrique?"

"Only these? Think again." Schroeder was a little disappointed. He thought he could find the clues that caused Enrique to faint. This is a great achievement.

The bodyguard thought for a while, and finally shook his head, "Mr. Schroeder, can you tell me what happened?"

"I'll tell you later." Schroeder dropped the sentence, then walked aside, took out his mobile phone, and called the patriarch.

Rossi was thanking the wizard with Dandy's guide, and sharing some fruits and canned meat with the tribe's people. He wanted to give money, but he knew that it was useless to give these people money, because they didn't know how to do it. Hua, not to mention that others don't know, he knows best that the biggest contributor to the bodyguard's ability to wake up is not the wizard, but someone far away in the Indian Ocean, so giving him something to eat is already pretty good.

"Rosie." Schroeder suddenly came over with his mobile phone, and said excitedly, "The patriarch ordered that the witchcraft be brought back to the family immediately to treat Enrique."

Rossi told the tour guide the same, and the tour guide relayed these words to the wizard. The wizard kept frowning, and then returned to the thatched cottage.

"The wizard said that he will not leave this land, and he also said that witchcraft will lose its effect if it leaves this land, and gods only exist in this land." The local tour guide said, "If you still want to save People, please bring people here."

"We can give money, lots and lots of money," Schroeder said.

"It's not about money. If you leave here, witchcraft is useless. Without God, you can't save people." The tour guide said.

After Schroeder heard it, he could only pick up the phone, repeat what the tour guide said, and let the patriarch make his own decision. After a long time, Schroeder finally put down the phone, turned to look at Rossi and said, " Rossi, the patriarch wants to bring Enrique here in person."

"Really? I don't know which port it is at? Do you want us to pick them up?" Rossi asked happily. He was really happy that his father was here. Even if something happened, no one would blame him or doubt him. He, after all, has his father as his witness.

"No need, we just need to wait for the patriarch here." Schroeder said lightly.

Rossi nodded on the surface, but was very dissatisfied in his heart. What do you mean?Didn't even tell him the itinerary?Isn't this obviously suspicious of him and wary of him?He also traveled thousands of miles to Africa to find a cure for Enrique, and even if he found it, he was still guarded against, isn't it too heartbreaking?

The only bit of guilt left in his heart disappeared without a trace at this time. He could see it completely. In the family, father and son, brothers, are all fake, and only power is real. Who controls it? Whoever has the power of the family can be respected. In other words, even if he is the son of the patriarch, he will be despised by the family members. This is the reality.

Schroeder, when I become the patriarch, you will be the first to die!
Rossi thought bitterly in her heart, but on the surface she still had a smile on her face, happy to find a cure.

after one day.

buzzing...

The roaring sound broke the silence of the rainforest, and two helicopters passed over the rainforest, and finally landed slowly in an open space.

The ground was already full of people, and they lined up in an orderly manner to greet them.

The cabin door opened, and several heavily armed bodyguards got off the helicopter. Then, a tall figure appeared at the cabin door. It was Cesare, the patriarch of the Fendini family. Different, it is not only equipped with the logo of the Fendini family, but also equipped with epaulettes.

"Father." Rossi walked over and bowed to his father.

Cesare nodded and said, "Rossi, you have worked hard. This time you found a solution to Enrique. You have done a great job, and the family will remember you."

"Enrique is my big brother, this is what I should do." Rossi said modestly, but he kept scolding in his heart. He just saved Enrique, as if he saved the whole family. From a point of view, my father still thinks that Enrique is the best candidate for patriarch.

"Patriarch." Schroeder pulled a person over and said with a smile, "Do you remember him? He is the living dead man we brought, and he has recovered now."

"Hello patriarch!" The bodyguard said respectfully. It is impossible for a bodyguard like him to meet the patriarch. I didn't expect not only to meet him today, but also to be introduced to him in person. It feels like my whole life has been sublimated because of this.

Of course, Cesare remembered that the reason why he came in person was to see the specimen healed with his own eyes, so that he could safely hand over Enrique to the wizard to cast the spell, otherwise, he would not be at ease.

"It's a pity that he didn't leave any impression of who carried out the attack, so we couldn't find the murderer." Schroeder said with a sigh.

"The murderer's matter is not urgent, let's save Enrique first." Cesare said, he turned and waved his hand behind him, two bodyguards got off the plane with a stretcher, and the one lying on the stretcher was really Enrique. "Where is the wizard? Can we start?" Cesare looked around, surrounded by his own people, and saw no wizard.

"Patriarch, the wizard is preparing for their tribe, and according to the wizard, this witchcraft can only be effective in their tribe."

"Okay, let me see how magical the witchcraft is here today." Cesare said loudly, maybe because he felt that his son was saved, his mood that had been depressed for a long time finally rose, and he was even a little excited .

The crowd carried Enrique into the tribe and put it on the original stone slab. All the outsiders withdrew from the square of the tribe and stood on the edge. The people of the tribe still knelt on the ground in the same formation as last time. Not long after, the witchcraft began again .

Mmmmm!

babble!

Woohoo!

Maybe it was because I felt that I had invited God. Today's wizards' voices were extraordinarily loud, and they danced extraordinarily hard. The clansmen kneeling around were also more devout because of the god's apparition, and they kowtowed to the ground with great momentum.

Cesare saw witchcraft for the first time, and because he knew the magic of witchcraft, he watched it with special concentration, while the others watched it carefully because the target this time was the future patriarch Enrique. That said, last time, because I didn't know the truth, I slipped away and missed the moment of witnessing the miracle. This time, I must not miss it.

With the first resurrection, everyone was very patient this time. No matter how long it took, everyone did not look away. Maybe they could really see God.

Rossi's eyeballs rolled around, and his hands reached into his pockets again...

After a few minutes.

"It moved, Enrique's hand moved." Schroeder pointed to the person on the stone slab.

"Shh, don't talk, be careful to disturb the wizard's spellcasting." Cesare said quickly, he also saw it, and because of this, he was more careful and regarded the wizard as a god.

The wizard who was closest to him naturally saw it too, so he danced even more happily as if he had just been electrified.

call!
Enrique sat up abruptly from the slate, looked vigilantly at the wizard who was doing the work, raised his hands unconsciously, and kept hooking the index finger of one hand, as if he was about to shoot Yes, but when he realized that he didn't have anything in his hands, he immediately jumped off the stone slab and rushed towards the wizard, while observing the surroundings from the corner of his eyes.

Where has the wizard seen such a situation?While dancing, he was pushed to the ground and ate a mouthful of dirt.

"Enrique, stop!" Cesare shouted loudly, the voice passed through the frightened tribesmen and spread to the center of the square.

Enrique was about to kill him, but he was startled when he heard the voice. When he saw his father standing not far away, he was stunned.

"Father? And... why are you here? Why am I here?" Enrique asked blankly, looking exactly like the bodyguard who had awakened before, "Shouldn't I be at the port?"

Cesare was so happy that he didn't know what to say. Schroeder was the first to react, and hurried over, while carefully supporting Enrique, he explained to Enrique what happened these days.

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(End of this chapter)