Chapter 192: Feeding Medicine

As the minutes passed, the sky became darker and darker, Cecilia's face became greener and greener, she was like a water bag full of small insects, I was afraid that in the next second, the water bag would burst, and then countless small green insects would break out. Drill her into a thousand holes.

Vitruvius's eyes narrowed slightly, it seemed that he couldn't wait for the main ingredient, so he smoked it first to see the effect.

Boom!

Vitruvius set the dry meadow beneath Cecilia on fire with a fire technique, and the colorful ingredients and the dark green bugs burned together, and the black smoke was smoking.

The faint black smoke on Cecilia's face, it was useless, Vitruvius sighed slightly, it seems that it has no effect?

This situation was completely unexpected, and suddenly, his pupils dilated slightly, and the main ingredient of the Cultivation Method appeared.

As a near-mid-level awakened professional, Vitruvius's gastrointestinal peristalsis ability is very good, coupled with his deliberate control, it finally took more than two hours for him to finally dispose of the mysterious evil god's egg feces.

I saw him take off his pants, take a step, lower his waist, take a sharp breath, and shout: "Hey! ”

Smack!

The evil god Haka was scheming, and spent countless energy to preserve the ancient snake eggs for 100,000 years, and was pulled out by Vitruvius.

When Deanna the lark saw Vitruvius, who had a serious face, suddenly unbuttoned her pants and came out like this, she almost didn't fall directly.

"Ahhhh At Vitruvius' long howl, he pulled out all the substances in Haka's egg that he could not digest and absorb.

This lump of stuff is not simple, this is not ordinary stool.

It is impossible for the essence of Haka's Egg to be directly digested and absorbed by Vitruvius's human stomach, and he can absorb at most some of the nutrients in Haka's Egg and the means that Haka has carefully arranged to keep life activated.

Under these conditions, the only unique material that Vitruvius could find was the Haka egg, but the Haka egg was not lowly or indecent, and it really did not meet the requirements of the fumigation method recorded in the "Encyclopedia of Wild Wizards", so Vitruvius could only reprocess the Haka egg as a furnace.

When he saw Vitruvius put the hot rice field on the fire with a serious face.

The lark Deanna could not stand it any longer, and she fluttered into Vitruvius's face, and the two bird's paws kept scratching at Vitruvius's face.

"Twitter perverts, trash, beasts, psychopaths, you're going to smoke Lily with the filth you pulled out, I've traveled through countless planes, and I've never seen this method of cursing. Don't insult Lily. ”

Vitruvius grabbed the fluttering bird and threw it out, and the lark fell on the ground several times in a row, and if it weren't for the thick enough meadows on the ground, the magical bird would have been killed directly.

However, at this time, the lark Deanna had also been smashed and lay on the ground unable to move.

Hum! Don't stop brother alchemy, uh no, save the trolls.

Can this be useful?

Can this be cured?

Well, I don't even believe it.

This can only do one's best and resign oneself to the destiny of heaven.

When the most obscene, vile, and shameless ingredient began to burn into puffs of flavorful multicolored smoke slowly pouring into Cecilia's nostrils.

Well, maybe the taste of the ingredients was so amazing, Cecilia suddenly opened her eyes, her eyes bulging wide, and her troll's mouth opening wider than ever.

Bang, bang

Cecilia's two eyeballs burst open, and countless dark green bugs came out of her burst eyes, mouth, and ears.

The little bugs rushed into the fire beneath Cecilia like a green waterfall, and then burned it all in an instant.

Cecilia's little bugs came out so quickly that they not only squeezed her eyeballs, but also drilled tiny holes in her troll skin, which were so good to see.

After only two or three breaths at most, all the little green bugs ran away from Cecilia's body, leaving only a scarred body.

Vitruvius reached out and sniffed, and although he had been prepared, he was still very disappointed that Cecilia, the quiet and weak female troll, was dead.

No miracles happen.

The philosophy that the extremes of things must be reversed is correct, but one's own method may be wrong.

Vitruvius lowered Cecilia from the air, redressed her, straightened her remains, and placed her in the great pit that had just been dug according to human custom.

Although you trolls don't say that they are buried in the ground, this pit has already been dug up, so let's bury you.

Vitruvius observed a moment of silence before beginning to cover the earth.

At this time, the little bird that had been thrown away by Vitruvius fluttered again, and stretched out its wings to protect Cecilia's body, not allowing Vitruvius to cover the earth.

The little bird chirped vigorously at Vitruvius, and although Vitruvius could not hear it, the mixed feelings of surprise and anxiety conveyed by the bird were still parsed by Vitruvius's linguistic genius.

Vitruvius was stunned for a moment, could this be impossible.

In disbelief, he reached out again and touched Cecilia's nose.

After a long time

Vitruvius finally felt Cecilia's breathing slowly.

This Nima turned out to be really effective.

Vitruvius simply wanted to take out the "Wild Wizard Encyclopedia" and put it on the throne, and bowed to the ground.

It's amazing, isn't it?

Without hesitation, Vitruvius took out a vial of life-restoring potion and tried to pour it into Cecilia's mouth, but when it came to his mouth, he hesitated again.

At this time, Cecilia was in a state of extreme weakness, as the so-called deficiency could not be replenished, and it must not be directly medicated, maybe it would cause Cecilia to die instantly.

Then only Vitruvius showed a determined look again, he drank the life recovery potion in one gulp, and then slowly poured the life recovery potion into Cecilia's mouth little by little as if he were feeding Adele wine.

This medicine was fed for an hour, by which time it was completely dark, and the primeval jungle was completely enveloped in night.

Vitruvius felt Cecilia's nasal cavity again, her breathing had been completely stabilized, her life characteristics had been stabilized, but she was blind, deaf, and her throat was broken, and she simply lost all five senses, but fortunately, Cecilia was a troll with a racial talent for regeneration, and the cripple still grew back, if she changed to another race casually, she would unravel the curse like her brother, and she would die if she unraveled it.