Chapter 143: The Prophet's Healing Regimen

Time passed in a hurry as the two of them were in a hurry, and when the Prophet had finished his hard work, he realized that nearly 20 hours had passed! Of course, it doesn't mean that the entire base has been completely built within these 20 hours, only these 20 hours, even if the prophet has super-god-level computing power, he has only completed the construction of the framework of the main body of the base and the construction of receiving politics and law!

Taking out the information jade plate that had been prepared a long time ago, the prophet crushed the jade card after giving a general description of the situation here, and then he needed to wait for the Butterfly City Lord to transfer all the people in the temporary base to this side after several batches of teleportation. As for the idea of the Prophet leaving this base and returning to the temporary base to take over the Butterfly Clothes Chen Lord, he had already passed them before the Prophet acted, and he didn't notice the grim smile on the Butterfly City Lord's face when he explicitly refused.

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Feeling that the information jade plate he had handed over to the prophet had been crushed, a voice with images was transmitted to the mind of the master of Dieyi: "Dieyi, the task is complete!" The prophet in the video showed the scene around him in the video as if offering a treasure, and continued to speak: "Then I am waiting for you to teleport over!"

Looking at the prophet who was smiling like an idiot in the image, Dieyi sneered: "Give you the opportunity to take me over like a hero, it's just that you don't cherish it, don't blame me Dieyi for not giving you a chance!"

After finishing speaking, he gritted his teeth in anger, suppressed the emotions of the little girl in his heart, and calmly gave an order: "Everyone enter the teleportation array that has been prepared for a long time!" We moved to a new base! โ€

With the order of the city lord of Butterfly Clothes, the entire rebel organization ran like a clockwork motor, fast and precise, without a trace of clutter, showing good quality, after all, for the disadvantaged rebel organization, good discipline allows them to entangle with their subordinates who are several times stronger than their dependents to this day!

After more than 20 hours of tidying up, almost everything in this temporary base has been destroyed except for the walls, oh, and there is a huge temporary teleportation array in the center of the base, the kind that will explode when it is used up.

The first to enter the teleportation array, no, it was the minotaur who had not given up until now, and wanted to find clothes and asked the prophet to split it in half, this burly and powerful minotaur had a habit of talking in his sleep, and last night in his sleep he exposed himself and the long-planned backup method to give the prophet a ruthless plan, and then he was beaten into a pig's head in this temporary base full of prophet worshippers, Even the Night Elf Rain, who was his teammate, and Slime Green and Purple didn't dare to stand up for him, and even in order to dissociate themselves from him, Slime Green and Purple also joined the team to besiege the Minotaur, I have to say, the effect is still very good, the two slimes and Night Elf Rain, who could only eat coarse tea and light rice, were not lightly supported by the full amount of meat steaks in the next meal, and the slimes that can digest the soil can be eaten, you can imagine the weight of those meat steaks! In this regard, the minotaur who was drinking cold water and smoking cold air next to him shed tears of remorse, crying wow, even when he was beaten by several god-level and a large number of demigods just now, he didn't cry so badly.

Therefore, when the Prophet and Yutian Ming greeted the team organized by the rebels, they all showed shocked expressions when they saw that the first thing that appeared was a minotaur with bruises and purple fist marks on his face, but before they could step forward to ask what the situation of the seriously injured minotaur was, there were a large number of teleportation flashes in the teleportation array, and the weakest sub-saint-level aura permeated in the teleportation array, obviously, As a result of the members of these rebel organizations not being able to control their breath, it is not difficult to see that the experience of riding the teleportation array is definitely not so comfortable, which makes these fighters of the rebel organization who have been through a hundred battles and have superior willpower unable to control the energy in their bodies.

It took more than an hour for the last teleportation aura to appear, and as this aura disappeared, the perfect body of the Butterfly Clothes City Lord inside was revealed. After this last teleportation aura disappeared, the originally dazzling teleportation array dimmed, which also showed that the temporary teleportation array in that temporary base had successfully collapsed itself.

Seeing that all the members had arrived safely at their new base, the Prophet finally showed a relieved expression and let out a long sigh, after all, what he feared most during this time was that the temporary base made by the Lord of Butterfly Clothes would be discovered by the damned dependents while he was away, but it was clear that this time Lady Luck was clearly on their side.

Curious, he asked a demigod beside him why the first one to appear was a minotaur with a blue nose and swollen face, and after getting the demigod's answer, the prophet kindly helped the minotaur who was still wailing on the ground, well, Che personally found a demigod who was quite accomplished in healing, and told the demigod cordially and seriously: "For the injuries of Comrade Minotaur, I heard that chili pepper mixed with garlic or ginger is a good treatment for trauma!" However, if the amount of consumption is less than 50 kilograms, this method will basically not have any effect! Comrade Minotaur has made great sacrifices for our resistance, and I command you to get chili, ginger, and garlic at all costs, and to supervise him at all costs. โ€

"I fuck (; ๏ฝ€Oยด)o๏ผ ร—N, the group of people around the prophet all felt a huge amount of cold sweat behind them, and couldn't help but sigh that the prophet was the real devil! As for our comrade Minotaur who was about to be treated, he had already fainted the moment he heard the Prophet offer the cure, and his last thought before he passed out was: no one can mess with the Prophet in the future!

But it is clear that our Minotaur comrades have come to their senses too late! He couldn't avoid trying this healing earthwork provided by the Prophet.