readx; readx; A certain two goods have a very conscious self-awareness, and after seeing the gap in each other's acting skills, they immediately felt that they were playing in minutes. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info in order not to be a pig teammate. Simon calmly and without discipline and pressure, he kept his true colors - an ignorant Erha image, smiling to meet the roar of his cold "cousin".

"How dare you run to Karazan even for those two hits? You can do it! You think Karazan's magic protection is papier-mâché? How come you weren't killed by magic distortion when you're so lacking in heart? ”

Simon scratched his head and rolled his eyes. "I almost died...... Fortunately, he was saved by Karazhan's priest. ”

As soon as this sentence came out, it matched his movements. There were several innocent chuckles.

Simon's face obviously didn't break through the defense with a few laughs, but the expression on Saate's face seemed to be worse.

"Sorry to make everyone laugh." He coughed as if he had just realized the crowd of onlookers. "I really didn't expect to meet ...... here," he said, looking ashamed of Simon.

"Master Sait." Ryan held back a smile and started the round. "Maybe I shouldn't interrupt, but can you talk about Simon later? Now let's take a look at Master Medivan's condition, can we? ”

Sure enough, people's feelings are irrigated by alcohol! Ryan, you're interesting!!

Simon, who hurriedly followed the ladder, hurriedly smiled and nodded on the side with a shy face, until he was swept away by Saette's expressionless eyes, and he stopped his continued stupidity.

"So, have you done the most basic checks?" Saaite asked Simon.

"I just arrived, too." Simon finally felt a little weak at this time, so he straightened his face and didn't dare to laugh anymore. But anyway, he is a Xibei commodity after all - not only a Xibei mage, but also the head Xibeilong.

Fortunately, Saait didn't seem to care if he was deliberately clumsy or genuinely ignorant.

He gave Simon a hard look, then strolled over to Medivan's side, silently chanting a long, incomprehensible incantation.

A pale blue-purple almost transparent light shrouded Medivan's body.

The others waited with bated breath for the results of his examination. dudu1;

It's just that Simon feels that someone is watching him. He subconsciously looked in the direction he was aware of, but bumped into Talia's sight.

Seeing Simon look over, Thalia bent her eyebrows and smiled at him as if nothing happened.

Delusion? Everybody's watching Medivan, what do you think I'm doing?

Simon frowned slightly, trying to distinguish it more carefully, but heard Saette's voice sounding calmly.

"In line with my thoughts—the sudden influx of magical energy causes the soul to be instantly overloaded and causes the body to be dormant."

After speaking, he stood aside with his head held high and his hands behind his back, and he didn't say a word more.

This style, this pretending to be a model - very tall, very professional, very unclear whether it is strong or not.

Simon, who praised him in his heart, thought at the same time: horses, doctors in any world are not human speakers.

Of course, the tall nobles would not have such a low idea, on the contrary, they were half-understood, but they were suddenly shocked by Saette. After all, Karazan has come and gone so many mages and priests, most of them are vague, and it is the first one like Saait who insists on it.

If Simon knew what they were thinking, he couldn't help but complain again.

Although Medivan has a noble status, the real ** teacher is not weak-minded, and it is too late to do his own learning, so how can he waste time on treating him.

Not to mention anything else, even his mother, the former guardian Egwen, didn't live her life the same way, and she didn't see her come to Karazan a few more times.

As for those with a medium level......

Not to mention that they can't see the problem. Even if they see the problem, can they solve it? dudu2;

Can't solve it, you say an egg.

We don't care how the problem is caused, we just need to solve the problem, and we just want to solve it by any means - that's how Stormwind and Karazan were about Medivan.

Solving problems is a good thing, but what if it fails?

Congratulations, and wait for the wrath of the former Guardians and the sanctions of the Seven Kingdoms.

Most of the mage priests who can be invited to study Medivan's condition already have a certain status, and they are willing to take such a risk, so they are often vague.

"That'...... You've got a solution. Concerned that one of his best friends finally had hope of recovery, Ryan's face was faintly flushed with excitement, and it was evident that he tried to control his emotions not to be too exposed, but failed.

"Yes." Saait nodded at him, snapping his fingers at someone behind Tyrenus. The man immediately stepped out of the crowd with great discernment, and walked in front of Saette.

He respectfully held a one-foot-square box in his hand.

The box looked very ordinary silvery-white, and only a mage could feel the faint magical energy attached to it.

The person who knew the goods had already let out a soft whisper.

Mithril!

As far as Azeroth is concerned, Mithril has a considerable affinity with magic, so many powerful magic weapons are indispensable to Mithril. However, due to the rarity of Mithril produced, the price is more than dozens of times more expensive than gold, and it is often priceless. As a result, the use of Mithril as a container seemed a bit too extravagant even to those present.

However, because of this, they are more and more looking forward to the potion inside.

"I'll ......" Simon was about to open the box with a dog's leg, but before he could finish speaking, he was glared back by Saait. dudu3;

Saait reached out and made a few seemingly random strokes on the box. There was a faint glow on the box.

I'll go...... It's still a mark...... Did you come up with SR or SSR......

Simon, who knew why Saette didn't use his dedication, complained silently with a grudge that he couldn't draw SSR at 60.

After the halo cleared, Saait opened the box with both hands. Inside the box was a delicate crystal bottle, but the size of a palm. The liquid inside the bottle has a faint golden luster, and it is extraordinary at first glance.

Holy, it's really golden.

Simon continued to sigh, but couldn't help but frown.

Although he was a Xibei goods, when he saw the liquid in that bottle, he had an urge to snatch the bottle and put it in his mouth.

The thought was only fleeting, so fast that he himself felt ridiculous that he had such a thought.

Over there, Saette had carefully taken out the crystal bottle.

"Since the reason for the slumber is the same as I expected, then ......"

"Is it okay to drink this potion?" Lothar couldn't help but interrupt him. The thought of a friend's years of slumber will finally come to an end. Lothar couldn't help but be a little excited.

Saait nodded as a matter of course, and walked over to Medivan with the bottle.

Just as he uncorked the bottle and prepared to feed Medivan, a voice sounded eagerly, interrupting his movements.

"No, please wait a minute!!"

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