"So, do you know where that rock is now?"
Ye Qingli asked.
"I can't remember anymore."
"I only remember a little bit about what happened before the injury."
Lord Beastmaster sighed.
"Although my injury has been cured, the loss of vitality is very severe, so next, I will sleep for a period of time to recuperate."
"correct."
It spit something out of its mouth.
"This is our orc tribe's token. You put it away."
"As long as this is here, all of our orcs will obey your orders."
Ye Qingli took it and looked at it. It was something like an animal's tooth.
"OK."
She took it and put it in her arms.
"correct."
She suddenly remembered something.
"Do you know about the God of War Tower?"
"God of War Tower?"
Lord Beastmaster narrowed his eyes.
"This name seems familiar, but I can't remember it."
"All right……"
Ye Qingli was slightly disappointed.
It seems that the memory of Lord Beast King has not been restored yet.
Perhaps, only after it recovers can she know what she wants.
"correct……"
She suddenly slapped her forehead.
"How long has it been now? Have I missed the start of the game?"
According to the rules of the competition, everyone needs to cure twenty monsters in their own illusion within the specified time.
If the treatment fails, it will be teleported directly.
In the end, victory is determined by the number and time of healing monsters.
However, Ye Qingli did not enter the same illusion as those people.
Instead, he came directly to heal the Beast King.
Therefore, she didn't know how to calculate her grades after going out.
"Contest?"
The Beast King narrowed his eyes again.
"This is not difficult."
It waved its paw casually.
Then, the Lion King appeared in front of it.
"Catch all the little bastards with their little problems."
The Lion King raised his head and glanced at the Beast King.
Then, he suddenly screamed with surprise.
"Lord Beast King, are you really well?"
"nonsense."
Lord Beastmaster said impatiently.
"Isn't it possible that I still can't pretend?"
"Yes Yes!"
The lion king rolled and crawled and ran down.
Soon, a large group of magical beasts appeared in front of Ye Qingli.
Lord Beastmaster looked up.
"There should be half an hour left."
"These are all our sick monsters. You can just treat them as you like."
Ye Qingli raised his head and glanced: "..."
All these monsters got were all kinds of headaches and fevers. Some had a cold, some had caught a cold, and some had accidentally stepped on a nail last night...
Don't say it's her who has this little problem.
Even if you find an apprentice who has just studied medicine for only two or three days, he can handle it easily!
"Your competition should be judged by the number of healed monsters, right?"
Lord Beast King said with a smile.
"There are at least a few hundred here, which will definitely be enough for you to win the championship."
"Uh...okay."
Ye Qingli touched her nose.
She heard that all the monsters in the fantasy world suffered from were strange illnesses!
Many of them have never appeared in the world!
That’s why this test is so difficult!
But now, the monster appeared in front of her.
