Gods Summoning System

Li Shi worried that it would be easy to show his flaws if he continued to gossip. He immediately pointed to Gong Dabao and yelled at the people and horses in Jinya Castle: "what are you doing? Didn't you see my brother hurt so badly? Hurry and take us to the hospital

The people of Jinya castle were stunned by Li Shi's roar. They didn't care about the details, so they gave up a few horses immediately.

When all the people rode into Jinya castle, they gave Li Shi a thumbs up.

The architectural style of Jinya Castle inherits the style of silver leopard City, which is rugged and solid.

Although it is not as exquisite as the architecture of the Tang Dynasty, it also has a different style outside the Great Wall.

Li Shi relaxed and enjoyed the night view of Jinya castle as a tourist.

At this time, it was nearly late at night, but the golden crow castle was still very busy. From time to time, the sound of rolling dice and shouting for wine came from everywhere.

In the crowd, Li Shi also saw many orcs. Obviously, like the cicadas in his disguise, he also came from the Wandao alliance.

Compared with Li Shi's leisurely, the young men of the fifth team are much more restrained and dare not look around on the horse.

Li Shi sighed in his heart: after all, I still don't have enough experience.

Before long, they were taken to a white building.

This is not a medical center, but a temporary medical center built in Jinya castle.

A bleary faced medical friar rubbed his bald scalp and put on a nose full of alcohol. He was quite impatient and muttered, "who are you? I can't let anyone sleep in the middle of the night!"

Although medical friars have a high status in the mainland, they are obviously nothing compared with the noble cicada tribe.

The soldiers of Jinya Castle immediately yelled at the friar: "shut up and help our cicada guests to check their injuries!

If it's not cured, hang your head at the castle gate tomorrow! "

The friar was scared to wake up immediately and quickly bowed his head to promise.

The soldiers of Jinya Castle bowed to Li Shi and others again, bowed their heads to flatter them, and then left here.

The medical friar welcomed them into the room. After closing the door, he served some hot tea to them. Then he asked with a smile, "who needs to be treated?"

Li Shi blew the cup in his hand, sipped the hot tea gently, and a strange radian appeared at the corner of his mouth.

The friar felt cold behind him, but it was too late to turn around.

He was hit hard on the back of his head. It was dark in front of his eyes and he was in a coma.

Wen Qingyu blew her fist and looked at the friars on the ground with disdain. She asked Li Shi, "brother Li, what shall we do next?"

Li Shi took another sip of hot tea and sighed in his heart: Gong Dabao, Long Yan and Wen Qingyu are the only three people in this team who have some talents, but the others are mediocre.

Needless to say, Gong Dabao is full of brute force and good martial arts talent.

Long Yan, the pupil of night owl, is enough to ensure that his future will not be gloomy.

Although Wen Qingyu's talent is relatively general, he is better than others because he is smart enough to survive in troubled times. Maybe he is the one who knows the most about survival. In this way, Li Shixin considered the division of labor of this team.

Li Shi put down his tea cup, pointed to the unconscious monk on the ground and said: "find a place to close this man, and then have a good sleep here. Tomorrow morning, I'll take you to..."

Li Shi grinned: "kill people."