Luo Wei thought about it and turned over and went to the next door, and the other residents also came, and some were already knocking on the door vigorously: "Hey, what are the people inside doing?" And let us not sleep. ”

In a moment, the door opened, and a grim-looking man came out, it was the gladiator Howlett that Rowe had seen in the gladiatorial arena during the day.

"Are you...... Howlett? "Someone recognized him.

"I'm sorry, it's my son who is sick." Howlett said, "I'm leaving." ”

With that, he turned back to his room, and hurried away with a boy who was abnormally purple and was crying incessantly, apparently in great pain.

The people were stunned, and after a few words, they went back to their rooms and paid no more attention to the matter.

Rowe touched his chin, but followed, and walked out of the hotel with Howlett.

Howlett carried his son to a corner of the city far away from the house, listening to his son's cry, his expression was anxious and painful, but he could not do anything, he could only keep comforting: "It's going to be okay, son, it's going to be okay......"

"What's wrong with him?" Rowe came from behind.

Howlett turned his head to look, his brow furrowed slightly, and after a while he said, "I also want to know what kind of disease this is." ”

"Let me try." Luo Wei walked over and said again, "You shouldn't be talking nonsense, right?" ”

Apocalypse strictly forbids magic, and while most humans can't threaten Rovi, if the news leaks, there will definitely be some trouble.

Howlett was stunned for a moment, and when he saw the light in Luo Wei's hand, he finally reacted, and hurriedly said: "I swear by my honor and life that I will never mention this to others." ”

Luo Wei didn't say anything, and the holy light in his hand shone and rested on the boy, and the light flowed.

As the light soaked in, the boy's expression soon became much lighter, and he stopped crying, but his eyes were still tightly closed, and his brow was furrowed.

Looking at this scene, Howlett was excited, and his eyes were red.

However, Rowe frowned.

The boy's illness was far more complex than he could have imagined, and with his current abilities, it seemed that there was no cure.

Sure enough, after half an hour of treatment, although the color on the boy's body changed from purple to light red, it did not completely subside, and there was always a faint layer of red that lingered.

"It seems that I can't completely cure this disease." Rowe stopped treatment.

Howlett couldn't help but show loss on his face, but he still said, "Thank you...... It seems that only the apocalypse can save my son. ”

Apocalypse is a rather disrespectful title, and Luo Wei said, "It seems that you are not ignorant of the true face of Apocalypse. ”

Howlett was silent.

Luo Wei said again: "In that case, why do you still hope for the apocalypse? ”

Howlett lowered his head: "Apocalypse is the most powerful person in the world, only he can save my son." As long as I can cure my son, nothing else matters. ”

Rowe: "You'd better not. If you go to Sebenitus, you will not come back nine times out of ten. Even if the apocalypse has the ability, it may not be willing to help you. ”

"But that's my only hope." Howlett said.

Rowe was silent for a moment.

Cousin El should have a way to cure this unknown disease, but the Howlett father and son are not from Asgard, so it is difficult for him to bring them over.

In the end, he only said, "Think carefully, it's better not to go." ”

On the way back, Luo Wei found some stones and put them in the Holy Deed space as rations for Xiao Shi Lute.

When he woke up the next day, he left Sparta and went to Sebenzitus, the capital of Egypt.

Sparta and Egypt are separated by only the Mediterranean Sea, and a boat ride from Sparta leads south to the Nile Delta in northern Egypt, where Sebenitus is located.

Sebenitus was also heavily guarded, with towering walls and strict checks, and after Rowe arrived, he had to repeat his old tricks and enter through the wall in the middle of the night.

Then during the day, he found a tavern with a high flow of people and asked for information.

As the capital of Egypt and the center of the world in this era, Sebenitus was undoubtedly a prosperous place, with tall and decorated buildings, and most of the pedestrians on the road were richly dressed.

Even the food and drink in the taverns were much better than in Athens and Sparta. Of course, the price is also much more expensive.

While Rowe was eating, he chatted with his tablemates.

"I heard that a gladiator was received by the gods not long ago? How is he doing now? ”

"Of course it's God's reward."

Rovi: "Does he live in Sebenitus now?" ”

"I guess so...... How do I know this. ”

Rowe searched around a little more, but he didn't get much of it, not even the name Diops was known, and it was clear that Apocalypse had deliberately restricted the spread of the news.

After several days in Sebenitus, he still did not receive valuable information and was quite depressed.

That night, Rowe left the window of his inn room to explore the city's architectural layout.

Apocalypse hasn't been reborn for a while, and if Diops had been captured as a physical body, he would still be locked up somewhere.

Luo Wei quietly walked through the night, shuttling between the streets and alleys.

In the deep night, there is a place that is still brightly lit, it is a magnificent golden palace, nearly 100 meters high, heavily guarded, this is the palace of the apocalypse.

At this moment, somewhere inside the palace.

An unrecognizable man sat on the throne, dressed in dark blue clothes, with skin similar to dark blue, and the whole person showed a gloomy and cold aura, like the cobra worshipped by the Egyptians.

The blue man on this throne is naturally the ruler of Egypt, the Apocalypse.

Tianqi looked very weak and sat paralyzed, he looked at a white-robed old man in front of him, and said slowly, "Still haven't been able to recover his eyes?" ”

"He's an Asgardian, and our treatments and drugs don't work for him." The white-robed old man lowered his head and said, then hesitated, "Master, although he has lost an eye, he is also a god after all, he is invulnerable, and he has a lifespan of five thousand years......"

Apocalypse interrupted him with some annoyance: "Do you want me to be a one-eyed for five thousand years?" ”

The white-robed old man didn't dare to speak.

"A bunch of rubbish!" Apocalypse's anger has not subsided, "Even the Asgardians can't recognize it, just catch it, and blind one eye, and now it can't be put or used!" ”

At this time, a woman came in from outside.

"My Death Knight." Apocalypse looked at her.

"Master." The woman knelt on the ground and said, with a look of reverent admiration, it was the death knight of the head of the four horsemen of the apocalypse.

She was born beautiful, but half of her face was covered with net-like wounds, as if this half of her face had been torn apart and then put back together, which looked quite terrifying.