In the face of the prophet's shameless disgusting tactics, Mo Zi'an's face was a little ugly, because he found that he really didn't have a good way to deal with this situation in a short period of time and a half, so in desperation, he had to speak: "No, how can you say that you are also the noble leader of a big organization, why are you so shameless in doing things?"

"Why is it shameless? That's my brother! It's a brother who has been with me for so many years! They blocked the gun for me! They saved my life。。。。。。 Hearing Mo Zi'an's words, the prophet, who had obviously been deeply involved in the play, instantly became excited, looking at that posture, if Mo Zi'an did not apologize, then he would have to choose to fight with Mo Zi'an for 100 rounds for the dignity of his brother.

Dieyi beside him didn't expect his prophet to be like this... Forehead... On the funny side, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but put a faint smile, but as a smart woman, she naturally knew that it was the time for the prophet's personal performance, so she didn't intervene in the end, calmly took a sip of her black tea, and looked at the prophet with some curiosity, wondering how much more benefits it could finally make for the rebel organization with this shamelessness.

"OK, OK, don't mention your brother's matter for the time being, I will compensate them, don't worry, brown sugar will definitely satisfy you!" Now can we talk about our cooperation? After all, a lot of time has been wasted. Mo Zi'an said with a headache.

Hearing this, the original addiction to acting and couldn't extricate himself, and he had already recalled the brothers who fought side by side with him but died without a place to be buried because of Mo Zi'an's betrayal, and the old tearful prophet instantly controlled his emotions, and patted the corner of his eye with the thumb of his right hand, giving Mo Zi'an a look of "You said this earlier, we can't talk about it properly", and looked at Mo Zi'an with a serious face, obviously asking Mo Zi'an to introduce his plan first.

For the prophet of this huge reality, Mo Zi'an didn't have any good way to deal with it, so he had to treat it as if nothing had happened, and opened his mouth to introduce his plan: "Presumably you have discovered the secret of Yutian Ming, the rule seed in his soul is arranged by the will of the world in the real world, in order to insure himself, after all, he can't directly hand over the rule seed to you, so there is Yutian Ming as the link in the middle."

"After having this rule seed, Yutian Ming also has the talent to manipulate the world barrier to a certain extent, so the request I promised you last time has been fulfilled, but the next action needs to be carried out by yourself, after all, I can't spend all my time on the rough matter of building a base for you, I believe that with your sufficiency, you can completely solve it yourself, so then we will discuss another issue, That is, I need to heal the wounds in your body. ”

After being silent for a while, it seemed that the prophet who was obviously nervous explained to Dieyi how he should treat them: "The injuries in your body are quite strange, and you are greeted with super-god-level physical fitness, even if it is such a serious injury as breaking your hands and feet, you can completely recover with the strong recovery ability of your body, and your injuries have not been able to recover, and even the reason for the continuous aggravation is the corrosive force in your body." This corrosive force is very strange, whether it is you or the amount of energy in Dieyi's body is very small, but the quality of this energy is extremely high, if you want to wear out this energy, you must use another kind of energy of the same level to cancel each other, I think I have already explained to you, this time it is just one of my doppelgangers, this high-level energy contained in the body, it can't be said that there is none, but the quantity is also extremely rare, just like the amount I used last time I treated Dieyi Chenand can be used up to four times. ”

"Therefore, it is unrealistic to treat you in the continent on the back of the Devourer of Worlds, only after you enter your new base, and then my true body will go to you through a passage directly into the inner world that I deliberately let the will of the world leave for you, only in that case, I can be sure that the way inside will be healed."

Hearing Mo Zi'an's words, the originally nervous prophet and Dieyi were obviously relieved, it would be good if it could be cured, it would be good if it could be cured, it would be good if it could be cured, just this damn injury had been with them for most of their lives, and they didn't care about waiting for a while longer.

"In this case, you are sure that the market in our body will be cured." Although the Prophet had already received the answer, he asked again for confirmation out of the deceptive behavior of mankind.

"I still have enough confidence in healing you, but it's going to be a long job! It's almost impossible to do it overnight, at most, my body will treat you every once in a while, after all, this special energy is also extremely precious to my body. Mo Zi'an explained.

"Okay, then it's not a big problem," the Prophet hesitated for a moment, then continued, "But the situation on our side is a bit complicated, and there are some other companions who need your treatment, of course, you can rest assured, we will pay for the treatment, and you will not feel a loss."

"Okay! Who made us get on good terms? It's not impossible to help you treat one or two of your brothers. Hearing the prophet's words, Mo Zi'an waved his hand in agreement, although every time he cured a customer who suffered from this kind of injury, it would take a lot of world power to consume Mo Zi'an, but in terms of the overall situation, paying some world power can make the prophet and Dieyi more serious about buying their lives, this feeling is very comfortable!

Although Mo Zi'an had agreed to help the prophet heal a few more of his companions, the prophet's expression suddenly twisted a little, and he said with a little embarrassment: "My dear brother Maomo, I think you may have some wonderful misunderstandings, of course, this also has something to do with my lack of clarity, so I'll explain it to you well, what I need you to cure is not one or two of the previous city lords who are dying, but more than 20 former city lords!!"