Stop!

Xia Weiran, hurry up and stop!

Xia Weiran forced himself to calm down, not affected by the "voice" in his head. What she needs to focus on now is one more important thing.

He said that the mob might die!

Although this is the first time Xia Weiran has seen the little monster in "Easy World", she cares about this special little guy very much. Perhaps, it's because of Beibei, who will never come back, or maybe it's because of the little wood spirit who babbles and sings every day.

"How about saving it?" Xia Weiran asked.

Bi's brows furrowed slightly: "There is no way." The Ancient Golem had just given birth to a son, and its son's life force was not yet complete. I'm afraid I'll be ...... if I get dropped like this again."

Yu didn't finish speaking, but Xia Weiran already understood what he meant: The little monster is dying, and there is no cure!

"How so?"

Xia Weiran recalled the previous situation by himself: "Obviously, the little monster was caught by that guy, and he was not injured, but now it is ......"

Before he finished speaking, he was already interrupted: "How do you know that the little thing wasn't injured before?" ”

Such a sentence immediately choked Xia Weiran until he shut up.

Come to think of it, the masked man had already hurt the mob by grabbing it in his hand roughly. In the end, throwing the mob out and running away on its own aggravated the damage.

"Isn't there a way?"

Xia Weiran couldn't bear to look at the ancient golem sadly. It was obviously a special monster with a large size, but at this moment, it was curled up in a small ball sadly, looking very pitiful. The mob lies quietly in the palm of its hand, enjoying the last stage of its life.

In the end, Xia Weiran chose to ask directly at the ancient golem: "Excuse me, how can I save it?" If there is a way, please let me know and I will help you save it! ”

When the ancient golem heard what Xia Weiran said, it was first stunned in disbelief, and then stared at Xia Weiran closely, making a strange sound from its mouth.

Xia Weiran didn't understand, "Yi, translate?" ”

"You can help it."

When he said this, he was puzzled: "It says that you have a magic prop on you, and you can use it to repair its son's injured body." ”

"What is it?" Xia Weiran asked.

The ancient golem screamed a few more times, and after hearing it, it relayed it to Xia Weiran again: "The magic props it said should be your goddess's tears!" ”

Tears of the Goddess?

If it's a magic prop, it's fine. But......

Xia Weiran asked: "If I give it the Tears of the Goddess, the Tears of the Goddess will be used to repair the body of the little monster, will it disappear after that?" ”

He nodded.

Xia Weiran still had questions: "Are you sure that the tears of the goddess can help the little monster?" ”

He nodded again.

No longer hesitating, Xia Weiran took out the Tears of the Goddess that had been almost snatched away by the masked man from his backpack and handed it to the Ancient Golem: "Please use it to save your son!" ”

The tears of the goddess are something given to her by Cixi's mother-in-law, and she will never do anything to give up the tears of the goddess unless it is necessary.

However, the mob is a living life, and with the tears of the goddess, it can live. I can't bear the tears of the goddess, so I can only watch it die slowly, and watch the ancient golem grieve because of the loss of his son.

The ancient golem looked at the tears of the goddess in Xia Weiran's hand, and the whole human form conveyed a joyful emotion to the outside. After a few seconds, it bowed deeply to Xia Weiran, and then took the tears of the goddess with both hands.