Zhao Qianyu's first thought at that time was to send Zhang Xinyuan to the hospital, but it was too risky to do so - first, it was difficult for him to find a hospital that was not under the control of the Fei Lin family, and second, it was ...... Who has ever seen a creature like the Dragonborn that hasn't been seen in hundreds of years?

However, there is no doubt that every minute of delay now invites danger for Zhang Xinyuan.

Fortunately, after a period of exercise and the golden apple to transform the system, Zhao Qianyu easily picked up Zhang Xinyuan, and the flames on his body easily saved him the time to squeeze out of the crowd.

There was a carriage next to the Flower Square, but in fact, the speed of the carriage was much slower than that of the legendary demon protector who was only half a step away, so Zhao Qianyu simply took a step and ran wildly.

But not unexpectedly, Zhao Qianyu's endurance was not as good as the carriage.

In a moment of panic, he forgot about it.

In the process of running back to the hotel, Zhang Xinyuan has been in a coma, her delicate body is hot like fire, her breathing is rapid and disordered, if it weren't for Zhao Qianyu can feel that her heartbeat is still stable, I'm afraid she won't choose to push the door in the face of the hotel.

The innkeeper should praise the god of commerce, at least, his door is kept.

The shopkeeper still had a good impression of the young man and woman who had been living here for two weeks, and in his impression, these two people should be a lively and sunny young girl and a weak and dull decadent young man, and now, when he saw the young man holding the weak vitality girl running into a violent wind, he was surprised to realize that the guy named Zhao Qianyu was not as weak as he appeared......

When Zhao Qianyu carried Zhang Xinyuan upstairs and walked into the room, the shopkeeper cast a curious look at them.

Zhao Qianyu felt the shopkeeper's gaze and explained, "She's sick. Uh, I mean, there's a little bit of a slight fever and she needs to rest. ”

"Would you like a doctor?" asked the shopkeeper enthusiastically.

"I'll call you if you need to. ”

Almost at the moment of replying, Zhao Qianyu had already opened the door, and after putting Zhang Xinyuan on the large double bed in the room, he collapsed directly to the ground without even closing the door.

"Hell," Zhao Qianyu gasped and said to Zhang Xinyuan, who was no longer able to respond, "tonight is really full of disasters...... For both of us. ”

If it was really a fever, the first thing Zhao Qianyu needed to do now was to help her reduce her fever.

However, it is clear that her current condition is not the result of a human infection.

So at this moment, Zhao Qianyu is also a little at a loss.

It's still the same question: who knows what kind of illness the Dragonborn will have!

Although he was slumped on the ground, Zhao Qianyu still hurriedly took out all kinds of potions from the storage ring, many of which were only contained in finger-sized crystal bottles, but relying on the quantity, they still quickly and successfully spread all over the floor.

Zhao Qianyu even regretted a little now why he had brought so many potions with him, and it was even difficult for him to distinguish which potions were used for treatment now!

Moreover, even if the effect of the healing potion is quite good, he also does not dare to use it indiscriminately - most of the healing potions are extremely strong in order to exert their effects quickly, and if they are used incorrectly, or if they take a large number of healing potions at the same time, there will almost certainly be irreparable consequences, and even death without a place to be buried.

He pondered carefully for about fifteen minutes, then quickly selected two bottles from the potion and put them on the bedside table, gently helped Zhang Xinyuan to sit up, slowly fed her the potion to drink, and then wrapped her in a heavy quilt, sat on the edge of the bed, and listened to her rapid and disordered breathing.

Her body was still hot, Zhao Qianyu let go of the left hand that held her wrist, and rubbed his face vigorously with both hands to relax herself.

Then, through his fingers, he saw a small card that he had thrown aside when he had just taken the potion.

Then he remembered that he actually knew where there were people who knew enough about dragons.

It's just that he doesn't want to go there at all, so he actively ignores it.

If she is not good tomorrow morning, Zhao Qianyu secretly made a decision, and I had to take her back.

In the early morning, the sheets were all soaked, but Zhang Xinyuan was still unconscious, and now, her heartbeat began to be chaotic, Zhao Qianyu bit his lip, placed the gold coin on the bed, and then carried her behind his back and tore open the card.

Colorful light completely enveloped the two of them.

By the time the light had cleared, the room was empty.

In the mountains of the northeastern border of the Shire Empire, the ancient towers hidden under the barrier stood quietly on the top of a strange rocky mountain, and the dawn light shrouded the black roof of the ancient minaret, and spread all the way along the mottled outer walls of the minaret, outlining a hazy gold rim on the tower.

The mountain was originally populated by mountain dwellers in the villages, but after an old man with white hair paid a large sum of money to ask them to leave, most of them chose to go to the city of their dreams, while those who did not want to leave were asked not to climb to the top.

In fact, when they witnessed the inexplicable tall figure on the empty mountaintop, as well as the howling wind, lightning and thunder, I am afraid that even if someone invites them, they will not set foot on the top of the mountain for half a step.

However, this tranquil ancient tower is destined to welcome two visitors today.

When he reappeared, Zhao Qianyu turned around in place a few times before slumping down on a big bed, while Zhang Xinyuan was thrown directly onto the bed by him and let out a muffled snort.

But he didn't pay attention to the girl who hadn't regained consciousness at this moment.

He first carefully observed the whole room, found that there was not a trace of dust in any furniture in the room, sighed lightly, and then tapped twice and then three times in a corner next to the bed, and a dark compartment suddenly popped up, and there was cheap raspberry candy in it.

The production date was three days ago.

Zhao Qianyu picked up a piece of raspberry candy and threw it into his mouth, looking at the paper and pen on the desk next to him - the pen was an ordinary pen without any demon soul, and the paper was also ordinary white paper, and before the pen and paper, the brass bracket where the three daggers were placed was still so dim and still so eye-catching.

It was as if someone had deliberately imitated the appearance of this room when he was still there.

His memories kept pouring out, and though he didn't know if they were still old things, they still echoed everything he saw in front of him, and the familiarity that came from his memories made him sigh again.

He had forgotten how he had strayed into the rather shabby-looking tower, but he remembered his past amazement at its palace-like majesty, and the embarrassment of getting lost more than once while living here.

So he kicked the door open as he had done then, and shouted in the magnificent corridor:

"Gundolgon!

The sound was so deafening that it could be heard from the rooftop to the underground storage room, and perhaps only the villagers at the foot of the mountain could hear it.

So in just a few seconds, loud and old voices came from all directions.

"Ah, Xiaoyu is back!"

After more than ten seconds, a five-star rune painted with eyes appeared from Zhao Qianyu's side, it floated around Zhao Qianyu for a whole week, and then sighed-

"It's ugly again. ”

Zhao Qianyu immediately rolled up his sleeves, "You have ten seconds to pray to the God of Wisdom, one, two, three......"

"Don't fight, don't fight! Gundolgon is old, and he can't stand your punching!"

"I know that I am still so jumpy when I am old, wait for nothing," Zhao Qianyu waved his hand, suddenly realized something, turned his head and shouted at the star-shaped rune, "How can you be old as a tower spirit!

An old laugh came from the five stars, "Hahahahahahaha

Yes, this is where Zhao Qianyu grew up.

It is also where he became a demon protector.

This is the retreat of what he calls the "old man".

This is the legendary Tower of Secret Magic.

And Gondolgon is the great steward of the Tower of Secret Magic, as well as the guardian spirit.