Chapter 404 Innocent Heart

Style: Fantasy Author: chaosWords: 2438Update Time: 24/01/13 09:47:24
The eagle red grass in the space bracelet was taken out and quickly sent to the general isolation area. Although it took some time, it was still delivered before the second batch of infected people died of the disease.

Mr. Lu prepared the plague medicine as quickly as possible and distributed it to all the infected people. Soon those with mild infections recovered, while those who were seriously ill needed just a few more days of rest to be able to return to their families. People are reunited.

There were cheers and tears in the general quarantine area. After experiencing the torture of the plague and being attacked by demons, people were already exhausted physically and mentally. When all this is resolved, the people inside will understand the preciousness of life better.

But they didn't know that the reason why they were able to survive the pain and invasion was because of a young man and a sky eagle with mixed blood.

The Sky Eagle with mixed bloodline has been buried in a corner of this land. Just like the totem black snake hidden in the West Lake and quietly guarding the city, it is also the patron saint of this city, regardless of its bloodline. How humble, how weak its strength, this kindness is bound to be praised by people for thousands of years even if it is buried in the soil.

The boy who Gray Eagle carried back with his life did not wake up until everyone recovered, and remained asleep in the military doctor's office of the Western Fortress.

He was an empty shell without a soul, but on the day when everything calmed down, his empty shell received the highest tribute from the entire Western Fortress soldiers! !

Just like Gray Eagle, he is weak and does not even have a military rank, but he is willing to do anything to protect everyone.

Seeing such a cold body of a minor lying on the steps of glory, people clearly realized that what deserves respect and support is not high position and age, let alone strong power, but the innocent heart that has not been infected at all. Heart!

What looks extremely scary may be the guardian who saves your life. What looks benevolent and powerful may be a cancer that will trigger disaster! ! !

In this crisis, there are too many things for people to reflect on, and there are too many things to remember.

I just hope that such tragedies will not happen again in the city of Hangzhou in the future. I also hope that in times of crisis, more people like Wang Xiaoyun will stand up without hesitation and walk through the White Devil Eagle Legion that scares the whole city at a young age. Military rank but not afraid of power.

It is often not a powerful enemy that brings everything to an end. Rather, it is a cowardly heart that begins to decay and decay without any resistance. It will spread wantonly among the crowd like a plague, destroying everything...





"Is it really impossible to revive him?"

Lingling said while lying next to the ice bed that could preserve the remains, with a little expectation in her eyes.

Mr. Lu looked helpless while stroking his pale beard. He shook his head and sighed: "It is rumored that the highest magic in the healing system has the ability to resurrect. I have not reached this level, but I believe that someone in this world has touched it. But the so-called resurrection also requires that the soul is well preserved. His current The situation is that his body is well preserved but most of his soul has been taken away. There is only one place in the world that can save him."

Lingling hurriedly asked: "Where is it? Tell me quickly!"

Mr. Lu hesitated for a while and finally said: "The Parthenon."

Mo Fan's mind flashed.

Parthenon?

It seemed like this was the second time I heard about this place. It seemed like a sacred place in a certain country. I remember that Tang Yue gave her the same answer when she asked how to rescue Xu Zhaoting.

What on earth is this place. The highest palace of healing?

If Wang Xiaojun can really be revived here, isn't it enough for the Hangzhou government to invite the healing master in the temple?

"Since you know where to save him, why don't you send him to this Parthenon right away?" Lingling said.

Mr. Lu waved his hand and said: "I don't know the details, but in short, it doesn't make any sense to bring Wang Xiaoyun there. They have the ability to revive souls. On the one hand, they will never use it easily. On the other hand, they refuse now. All visitors, let alone the city government, even the president of our National Magic Association’s personal request may not be able to obtain this soul repair.”

"So there is no way to save him?" Mo Fan said.

"For the time being, let's pretend that he has been sleeping. Maybe there will be a miracle. His soul will slowly wake up, and we will take care of him no matter how slim it is." Mr. Lu said.





west lake

Walking past the willow-lined Sudi once again, the scene will be completely different. Not only are the willow leaves flying all over the sky and the ground, but also the Su Causeway is full of tourists. People keep looking towards the lake to the west, hoping to really see the totem black snake with their own eyes.

Overnight, the totem black snake became a tourist attraction, attracting a large number of tourists here. People even forgot that this place was on alert not long ago.

It's a pity that the Totem Black Snake has never appeared again since the end of that battle. What people see here is just a pool of lake water.

The news about the totem black snake has been reported, and people have clearly realized that there is indeed a patron saint in Hangzhou City. No wonder this city has had the fewest attacks by demons in such a long history.

Everything has returned to calm, there are old people walking around on the Sudi, couples are sitting on benches having a tryst, and families of tourists are slowly admiring the scene. After the fear hanging over the city completely disappeared, this peace and leisure can be seen everywhere... Only they know whether people know how to cherish it.

"Hey, this is for you." Teacher Tang Yue gently flicked her black hair and showed a beautiful smile.

Mo Fan took the gift from Tang Yue with some doubts and slowly opened the wrapped things.

"What is this, hard and black?" Mo Fan asked.

"It's what you want." Tang Yue said seriously.

Mo Fan couldn't help but murmur in his heart. What I want is you, Tang Yueren, okay? What are you going to do with this thing?

"These are the scales shed by the totem black snake. You can use them to make a magical armor to protect your body parts!" Tang Yue said.

"Oh, oh, why don't you give me more? I want to make a few more sets." Mo Fan looked at the snake scale material that seemed to be only enough to make a magic armor tool.

"These are not alien scales, and the scales that have fallen off are very difficult to smelt. I had to find an excellent armor master to smelt them just fine. Don't forget it!" Tang Yue said angrily.

The materials that can be used to make armored magic tools are very special. They often have to be mixed with demonic materials of a foreign element with a probability of less than 1% before they can be used for forging, smelting, inlaying, and branding. The totem black snake sheds There are basically not many forgeable foreign elements in snake scales...

As long as the entire snake scale is usable, it can be mass-produced. Magical tools are rare after all. Not only is it difficult to forge, but the materials are hard to find!

"It would be nice to have a protective garment." Mo Fan grinned, how dare he not accept Tang Yue's favor.

"Snake scales are a very special material, especially the totem black snake... I recommend you to go to the Oriental Pearl Magic Tower to find an excellent blacksmith to make it. Not just any blacksmith can control these snake scales." Tang Yue warned.

"Well, I've been in Hangzhou for a long time. It's time to go back to school!" Mo Fan put his hands behind his head and smiled lazily.

"You have also made great contributions this time. We at the Hangzhou Trial Conference will give you a very rare place." Tang Yue looked at him with a smile.

"What quota?" Mo Fan asked immediately.

"You'll know when you get back to school, you're welcome." Tang Yue smiled mysteriously. (To be continued.)