And then.

He used a knife and tweezers to carefully identify and scrape the old man's body...... Some "mycelium", "bark", and "meat scraps" are put into different containers.

Snapping his fingers into the air twice, several balls of pure water conjured out of thin air by the [Water Creation Technique] fell into it accurately, each making the liquid in the container about half as high.

Next.

In Hawthorn's inexplicably frightened eyes.

The terrible "cannibal wizard" put some unknown powder in the container, and then ignited a flame out of thin air in his palm, and kept shaking it carefully, observing that the transparent container took on different color changes.

It's like a chef cooking a soup with human meat, ready to taste the deliciousness of the meat first.

Under the dim and intricate light of the cave, in the imagination of the young man, Master Chen is like a devil who is sacrificing human and animal blood to the evil god.

Then.

Half an hour later.

"The Cannibal" seems to have determined something.

He threw the seed of a rose plant, the woody flower, into the long-necked flask held in one hand, and released a dazzling spell aura with his right palm facing the bottle.

He watched as the plants in the flask grew at a rate of one or two centimeters per second, as if they had accelerated ten million times faster.

Rosa banksiae Ait. gradually droops and elongates to the bed, first giving birth to glabrous cylindrical branches, then short skin spines, until the skin spines begin to penetrate the navel of the "plant old man", and gradually 3-5 oval or oblong-lanceolate leaflets grow out of each branch, and the rhizome of this shrub begins to expand from the old man's already dry subcutaneous fat layer, like a large network of black-purple meridians on the surface of the human body.

Others have roots deeper into the body.

It also permeated the surrounding bed boards, rooting in the fertile black dirt beneath your feet.

on the edge of the corner.

A puddle of muddy sewage on the ground is shalved at a rate visible to the naked eye.

The young man who was watching almost screamed, covering his mouth and watching this scene that he couldn't understand.

At this time.

The old man's body was already covered with brownish-green vines.

The woody flowers have also entered the flowering period at an alarming rate.

The vine has small flower bones, an umbrella-shaped inflorescence, and white snakes and ovoid sepals are dotted, and the petals are overlapped, similar to white lotus.

The branches were all over the bed.

The old man suddenly had a sense of déjà vu of the Son Jesus, who was lying in the midst of holy flowers.

The fungus on the surface of the dried old man's body began to be expelled and withered and fell off.

Even the bark below his knees had undergone a strange change.

They were like sandy bunkers, caressed and peeled off layer by layer, and retreated, revealing the old man's slightly less shabby-looking - a tender green lean fleshy complexion.

Until all the anomalies on the surface of the old man's upper body have faded.

Lao Chen conjured up a tube from his body again—a magic potion that seemed to be constantly "self-boiling" and bubbling, that is, the [Life Force Elixir] that had been used for Baron Valen, and poured it into the old man's mouth.

Next.

He was busy with both hands, glowing with a holy white healing magic aura, sprinkling a glow of magic energy on the old man's head and abdomen.

Hawthorn, who was hiding on the side, grew bigger and bigger, big enough to fit a large duck egg directly.

He only felt that the light with a lot of positive energy was so beautiful and warm, and he completely lost the fear he had of at the beginning of Wizard Chen.

Because he also saw that Fabio's skin actually began to be rosy and plump, as if the black-brown cracked earth that had been dry and dry all year round had been moistened by the surging waters of the Nile.

At this time, even if the young man is stupid, he can see that the other party is saving the old man Fabio who adopted him.

Fabio, an old man who had been "sleeping" for an unknown amount of time, felt a burst of warmth and comfort.

The old man gradually stretched his brows, his lips twitched, and with his not yet fully awake consciousness, he murmured, "Hawthorn......"

"Grandpa Fabio......!!! woo woo......"

The young man in his old clothes, full of holes, heard the call, and his heart seemed to be filled with a hot heat.

Ignoring the "cannibal wizard" he was afraid of just now, he rushed out with tears in his eyes on his hairstyle covered with mud and dust, knelt down on the side of the bed and grabbed the palm of the old man's fumbling hand.

Half an hour later.

The old man gradually adapted to his regained consciousness and was able to open his eyes to see and talk clearly.

This is also thanks to the bottle of vitality potion squeezed out of the werewolf's blood.

Otherwise, after such a serious illness, ordinary people will not be able to recover some of their strength to speak even if they wake up so quickly.

"Old man~ How did you end up in this field?"

Lao Chen also found himself a wooden lump that he could sit on and sit down.

"This is a wizard, right? Thank you for saving little old man. ”

The old man sighed and continued: "Speaking of which, it's not the sins of those nobles and governors who are doing what kind of "Maintain a Good City Appearance, City Containment and Sweep Operation". In fact, we refugees from other places who have no money to apply for temporary residence permits are arrested and beaten. When they are all honest, they are sent to the mines or sweatshops to work as coolies, and the old and weak women and children who can't bear it physically will be driven out of the city to fend for themselves. Some of the wanderers who escaped could only hide in the underground waterways and dare to go out to get something to eat at night. And when he was seen by the security forces and local gangs, he was beaten severely. ”

Master Chen suddenly understood.

These people are the lowest of the poor at the bottom, and even the "underground people" who are afraid that no one wants to work.

"Then how do I see that everyone else seems to be dead? What is going on?" he continued.

The old man's originally calm face also began to show a little nervous and frightened expression.

"It's all the King of Obsession! It sent someone to dig the entrance to the sewers outside the city, and then lied to people that they could smuggle people into the city to earn a living. As a result, he tricked us into captivity and used as spare food for his men and pets. Fabio went straight to the plate.

"Then why don't you run away? I don't seem to see any guards around, do I?" said Old Chen strangely.

"You can't escape! Even if you want to run away immediately, you will be caught by the four-legged beast, and they patrol the main exit routes. Even if you escape to the ground, it is useless, the Sheriff's Department and the Governor are simply wearing a pair of pants, and if they are caught, they will still be thrown back into the sewers. And after they tricked us in, they let that horrible magic beast like a human brain plant a hyphae into our wounds. As long as the parasitism is over, people will be confused, and gradually they will not want to run away, and the demand for food will also be greatly reduced. “

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