Wang Sanbang pursed his lips, stood up with his body bold, and gave up his position to Norton.

"This is a high-level alchemist of the Empire, with excellent skills, and the most important thing is ......" The big man raised his hand and patted Wang Sanbang on the shoulder, almost slapping him on the ground, "Old Norton is also very good at magic, and he is a great doctor!" ”

Wang Sanbang touched the blood foam oozing from the corner of his mouth, and then he bothered his body and moved to the wall.

Damn blacksmith, don't just slap someone on the shoulder if you're fine, you hit the iron sand palm, and I'll kill half of it.

Stay away from Linus and cherish life!

Then again, isn't Norton just a bad old man with a decomposer? He has a bullshit relationship with medicine, if you want to find someone to see a doctor, you have to find the nurse's master Grantis, you really can't find Grantis, you can also find the grandma Oran who treats the pet!

Alas, what a strange bunch of people.

When Zixia was carried back, there was actually only half a breath left.

After using Norton's medicine, she vomited a few mouthfuls of blood, and in the middle of the night, Zixia suddenly opened her eyes, shouted that she was thirsty and wanted to drink water, fed a few more mouthfuls of medicine, sat up strongly, grabbed Wang Sanbang's hand, and gritted her teeth to explain what happened.

At this time, the only people around who were still awake were Wang Sanbang and Zixia.

Linus is napping, Norton has gone home, and Celia is still unconscious.

In the small room, there are two simple beds, and there is half a bowl of thick black potion on the low table, which looks eerie and can eat people to death.

"Those who killed me were the apostles' men!" Wang Sanbang gritted his teeth and creaked, "Among them is a fat man with a bald head and a big mouth, a body with thick scales, and three eyes on his chest...... Ahem, he suddenly became a lot stronger, and most of the volunteers had already been killed by it before they saw the true body of the apostle! ”

Wang Sanbang felt that the bones of his hand were pinched and painful, and he wanted to break free, but he didn't have enough strength as Zixia, so he had to grin and inhale: "I...... You tell me...... I also...... Hiss ......"

Zixia let go of her hand, her gaze wandering: "The prophecy ball indicates that the Redeemer is from another world. The Conspiracy of the Apostles, the Hope of Mankind...... Can only be delivered to you......"

"Hey, wait! Hey...... "Wang Sanbang didn't care about blowing his pinched and swollen little hands, and hurriedly ran to help Zixia's body fall backwards, but he was already lacking in skills.

Zixia is dead.

I don't know if he was beaten to death, or if he was given the medicine by Norton.

He had a deep dark red palm print on his chest, burn marks of varying degrees on his feet, hands, and back, and a thick layer of frost on his eyebrows, and even his white hair was stained with ice cubes.

"Devouring Demon......" Wang Sanbang sighed.

What are you doing, big brother, the total time you and I met did not exceed half an hour, and you handed over the task of saving mankind to me? Is this kind of awesome task something that can be delivered by just picking up a person on the street?

With an IQ like yours, you can't survive more than two chapters in a novel......

Ahem, well, to get down to business.

As the gatekeeper in the DNF Andersen dungeon, the Devourer has been a player's nightmare for a long time, this monster has high blood and thick defense, if you don't have some skills, no good equipment, it's a dream to beat it.

Devouring demons can breathe fire, can suck people, and often enter an invincible state, even if they are not invincible, they are prone to misses, which is really difficult to deal with.

At present, Zixia's death has made Wang Sanbang more sure of the current time schedule of the Arad Continent: the current game version is probably the National Day two years ago, because at that time, the bug repair of the Devouring Demon restored the original high defense, and it became countless times stronger overnight, and was ridiculed by many players "This monster is full of money"!

As for why, after two years, Wang Sanbang can still remember this incident so clearly...... It's all because the equipment he built for Zixia back then was not good enough, and he was one of the players who was tortured to death by the Devouring Demon!

Two years ago, there was no copy of Luke, let alone any time-time, and I guess they had never heard of it.

But then again, the world here is probably very different from the DNF that Wang Sanbang once was familiar with. The player can be resurrected when he dies and returns to the city, but in this world, death is death.

A dead person has no heartbeat or breath, and his body is slowly cold.

Zixia's funeral was scheduled for three days later.

In this war-torn era, it is a very luxurious thing to have a funeral, and because Zixia has protected many ordinary people, and even rescued "alien species" like Wang Sanbang, the local church promised to hold a secret funeral for him three days later.

Hearing the news, Wang Sanbang felt very sad.

After all, Zixia, this kid is still a young talent, no matter how the world changes, he still uses the game name "Zixia", as long as he is still wearing this sky suit, then he is Wang Sanbang's own son.

Alas, it's sad to talk too much.

After returning from the funeral, Celia still didn't wake up.

At this time, four days had passed since Celia fell into a coma.

A traveler in a black cloak, riding in the moonlight and riding a horse, came from afar and stopped in front of the flower bed in front of Celia's house.

Hearing the neighing of the horses, Linus took the hammer and went out.

"Who are you?"

The traveler took off his cloak, revealing a peerlessly beautiful woman's face. Under the black cloak, a purple magician's robe can be faintly seen, the crimson eyes glow with a strange luster in the moonlight, the corners of the mouth seem to be smiling, the waist-length dark purple hair is casually draped, and the edge of the pinna is dotted with a metallic maple leaf, with her exaggerated earrings, it seems that this person is particularly stylish.

"Ahh You are...... You're the one! ”

Seeing the appearance of the visitor, Linus put down the hammer, made a gesture of invitation, and took the man into the house.

A moment later, the cloak woman was sent out again by Linus, who was thankful for it.

"The apostle's power is beyond his ego control, and there will be more people like her in the future." The woman left such a sentence and left.

Wang Sanbang was still wandering outside, looking at the familiar and unfamiliar faces on the street, and he had a very serious sense of disobedience.

"Saying so much, Lao Tzu shouldn't be reincarnated as a goblin!"

The thin magic array in the sky above the Arad continent shimmered blue under the moonlight stained with a little blood. From time to time, two unknown birdsong sounded, and it sounded very scary to listen to in this deserted street.