The first devil chef in history

Chapter 15 No.19 The Powerful Wind of Recovery

This is a remote town in the Gangis Empire, and the battle in Huangming City has passed for some time.

"It's terrible, why is the food here?" Bai Lanxue began to complain loudly, regardless of the embarrassing eyes of the restaurant owner and waiters.But neither the boss nor the staff dared to come forward and say anything, because these people's clothes were so weird, so weird, and they didn't look like normal people at first glance.

"I don't want to eat, let's go, go to the senior pastor who is said to be retired, and ask him to cure Xiao Lizi." Bai Lanxue said with her head drooping.He ignored the murderous eyes of Lee Gong Chul sitting on the wheelchair beside him.

You actually called me Xiao Lizi, damn it, if it wasn't for my eyes, I would be able to move my eyes.

"In that case, let's go. I've already found out where that person lives." Bill adjusted his sunglasses and said.

It is worth mentioning that because the black robe that Bill used to camouflage was destroyed, Bill is now dressed very strictly, just like an Arab woman.He wears another pair of alien-style sunglasses on his eyes, which seem to be quite expensive.

Everyone came to a library, and they didn't know why such a big library was built in this remote town.Its scale is no smaller than the library in Huangming City.

"Is there someone, or some other creature?" Bai Lanxue, who was panicking and hungry, stood outside the door and shouted, and the heads of the people next to her were blackened.

"I came in when no one answered." After Bai Lanxue shouted, she kicked the door open without waiting for the other party's answer.

In the library, there are many tall bookshelves.These bookshelves seem to be a little decayed due to old age and disrepair, but the books are still relatively new, which shows that the administrator of this library should be very careful.

There was only one person in the library, an old man wearing glasses, sitting in a recliner behind a desk.There were several books on the table, and the old man also held a book in his hand.

The old man also looked to be in his 60s, with a slightly fat body, wearing linen clothes, and looking at Bai Lanxue and his party in surprise.

"Are you here to borrow books?" The old man closed the book in his hand and carefully put it down.Then, he asked like this.

"No, no, we want you to do one thing. You should be the retired senior pastor. We have a seriously injured person here, and we want you to treat him." Bai Lanxue said carelessly.

"Your Majesty the Demon King seems to talk a lot today." Christina felt that Bai Lanxue seemed a little strange, as if she cared a little too much for Li Gongzhe.In fact, they didn't know that when Bai Lanxue used the soul search secret technique, a blue stain hit Bai Lanxue who was in the way before returning to Li Gongzhe's body, and then returned to Li Gongzhe.

After that, Bai Lanxue obtained a part of Li Gongzhe's memory, and the blue dyeing represented the fragile part of Li Gongzhe's memory.So Bai Lanxue, who didn't pay much attention to Li Gongzhe, became more concerned about him because she knew him better.

Of course, concern is also limited. When we first met, it was level zero concern. Before saving Li Gongzhe, it was level two concern, and now it is level three or four.

There is still a hundred and eight thousand miles away from the success of the strategy, uh, digressing.

In fact, it is more about curiosity, about the world that Li Gongzhe lived in before, and that world does not seem to be described in any textbooks.And the people inside turned out to be black-haired and black-eyed.

Bai Lanxue's great-grandmother, the wife of the first devil king, is also the contractor of the first devil king. She also happens to be a human being with black hair and black eyes.Therefore, Bai Lanxue's interest became even stronger.

"Are you talking about the cripple in the wheelchair behind you?" The old man looked at Li Gongzhe's dead appearance and said.

"Yes, it's him, do you have a way to cure him." Bai Lanxue nodded and replied.

"Yes, old man, but my life is very tight now, can you help me a little bit?" The old man said this as a matter of course, also, if you want the horse to run, you have to let the horse eat grass.

For Bai Lanxue, problems that can be solved with money are not problems.Soon, the sponsorship fee for that bag of yellow oranges made the old man happy.

Without saying anything else, the old man began to chant a remote mantra that few people could understand: "Not to force, not to force, to recommend, to recommend, just eight to just eight." Very difficult to understand but extremely sacred After the mantra is finished.

'Winds of Recovery'

A miracle happened. There was a crackling sound from Li Gongzhe who was unable to move, and then Li Gongzhe stood up abruptly.

As expected of a high-end product in advanced healing magic, this wind of recovery is really powerful.After the old man finished performing the spell, his legs softened and he almost sat on the ground.Fortunately, Li Gongzhe quickly supported him, but Bai Lanxue, who was also very close, did not move.

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"They have indeed been here, well, I've said everything I need to say, can you take the knife away." The old man looked at the green-haired girl next to him and said, the girl was holding a dagger against his neck.

"Hehe, old man, you are so stupid, don't you know that assassins can't be trusted. I don't want to be exposed." As she spoke, the girl slid the dagger in her hand, but stopped her with one hand.

"Young master, what are you doing? Even trainee assassins can kill and silence. Don't you want to do it?" The girl named Sixteen felt disgusted by this young master's behavior, yes, it was disgusting.Even though she is an assassin, she still doesn't kill people to silence her, but even if she becomes a bitch, she still has to set up a memorial archway.

"Can't I stop you, Sixteen." The man in white said coldly. At this time, he was wearing a grimace mask, which was terrifying. He had dark purple hair.

"Old fellow, you are lucky to spare your life." The green-haired girl said unwillingly.

"Thank you, miss, for your gift, old man, I will definitely remember it in my heart." Although the old man escaped from death once, he seemed not nervous at all, and said to them with a smile.

"By the way, Sixteen, I have let go of that pink-haired girl." After arriving at a safe place, the man in white said calmly.

"You, you go to hell. You messed up the assassination plan I made so hard." Shiliu's eyes seemed to burst into flames, and she could no longer restrain her anger. She finally found it. The bait was actually let go by him.

"I'm sorry, I know you're doing it for my own good, but I don't want to use these methods. Maybe it's God's will. My personality determines that I'm not suitable for being an assassin." The man in white sighed and said slowly.

(End of this chapter)