Chapter 19: Sister Fitusu

"What a bastard! However, die well, die well! The Great Magician laughed, "It's a shame that it didn't die at my hands!" ”

The Great Magician does have reason to be excited now, although they are siblings, they are evil by nature, and they have regarded each other as thorns in the flesh since birth. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoIf it weren't for his brother's luck in getting a ring that could summon the ring spirit, the limelight would overshadow his more profound magical self, and I am afraid that the great magician would have killed his brother himself a few years ago.

"That bastard, who wants to swallow the magic lamp alone with the ring spirit, and dares to threaten me, is really a good death, a wonderful death, and a quacking death." The Great Magician's heart was even darker when he recalled that his brother had threatened him with the power of the Ringing Spirit.

"God really has eyes, my bastard brother who doesn't know how to respect his brother is finally dead."

The Grand Magician walked around the room excitedly.

"It seems that he has a lot of property in Morocco, and he has raised a lot of beautiful maids, haha" The great magician thought quietly, preparing to go out of the mountain to take over his brother's inheritance. But he changed his mind as soon as he took a step.

"But that ring can't fall into the hands of other magicians. My brother who didn't make it was going to look for the magic lamp this time, and eighty percent of them died there by mistake. I've got to take a look, and even if I don't get the lamp, I'm going to have to take the ring back. "The great magician has suffered from poor equipment before, and he is obviously superior to his younger brother in magic, but he can't be beaten alive or dead, and he was driven out of Morocco.

"The person who can kill my bastard brother with the Ring Spirit is definitely not an easy character, I have to plan it." The Great Magician's eyes lit up, and he sat down to tidy up the sand table and began to re-divide.

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Xue Yuan wandered aimlessly around Medina City, and he finally decided to take a look at the situation first, and if it really didn't work, he would give up the main quest and run away.

The city of Medina was a very prosperous city, with a constant flow of people and camels on its roads. Xue Yuan, who wore a chain mail with an opening on his chest, was not conspicuous in the crowd - because there were not a few people in strange costumes on the road. Obviously, the city of Medina is a fairly civilized commercial city.

Xue Yuan followed the flow of people to a well-decorated teahouse in the downtown area, only to see that it was crowded with people. Some of them are playing cards, some are playing chess, some are drinking tea, some are storytellers, and more are idle men standing and chatting, which looks very lively.

Teahouses, restaurants, brothels have always been the best places for the protagonists of novels to obtain information. Of course, Xue Yuan would not let go of this opportunity.

"Maybe you can get some useful information from these people's conversations."

He squeezed in, found a place to sit in the crowd, and listened to the small talk of the people around him.

"I heard that the king intends to marry off his youngest daughter."

"What man would dare to marry that miser king's woman, and if he doesn't give a dowry, he will ask for a huge bride price. Only the kind of low-class nouveau riche would spend money to buy a colt, trying to get involved with the royal family and improve his family's family. ”

"I don't know if any nouveau riche would be the boss of this wrong, you must know that our king has a great appetite."

This is to complain about the miser king marrying a daughter.

"Hey, isn't this Lord Said, hasn't the jewelry business picked up recently?"

"Alas, Brother Akimu, you don't know that the jewelry business in Medina City may not improve in another twenty years, and those backlogged jewels are still sold at a price of half now."

"The guy who sold a lot of jewelry 20 years ago didn't know what he was doing, and he sold so many jewels at once, and the price of high-end jewelry was extremely low."

"Yes, Brother Aqimu, you were right to quit the jewelry industry at the beginning, I just didn't have as much determination as you did at the beginning, and I ended up half-dead now."

This is a complaint about the dumping of jewelry for 20 years, and now it has not been relieved.

The others talked about trivial matters, mixed with a lot of unclear terms, and Xue Yuan was also dizzy to hear it.

However, although the people in the teahouse talked about a variety of topics, they often involved a nun named Fitusu, who spent her days in a humble monastery and devoted herself to her practice. She was powerful and incorruptible, and only went into the city twice a month in order to treat the people. She was a skilled doctor and a lover of helping the helpless, poor and pitiful.

"What's more!" A bearded man's eyebrows fluttered when he talked about Fitusu, "Speaking of Sister Fitusu's supernatural powers, I have to talk about the slum man-eating demons, at that time, people disappeared every day, and the next day white bones would be found outside the city, which made people panic." Thanks to Sister Fitusu's timely intervention, she stayed overnight in the slum and never happened again! ”

The crowd echoed the chorus and praised Sister Fitusu's great powers.

"Slums? Trolls? Xue Yuan, who was crowded in the crowd, raised his eyebrows, "Could it be Aladdin's mother and son?" I have some impressions of Sister Fitusu, in the story of Aladdin's magic lamp, she is the role of the dragon who was killed by the magician's brother. The magician's brother approached the palace in disguise as her, and instigated the princess and Aladdin to ask the god of lights for the eagle's egg. ”

"Looks like we have to go and see that Sister Fitusu." Xue Yuan said in his heart.

He found an old man who looked kind next to him and talked to him.

"Sir, it is admirable to hear you speak of Sister Fitusu's good deeds. In fact, I also have a stubborn disease that has not been cured, and it is only in vain to see countless famous doctors. I don't know where Sister Fitusu lives? I wanted to visit her, and I wondered if she could help me heal my illness. ”

The man looked Xue Yuan up and down and said, "Look at your appearance, you're not a local. Because as long as you are a local, you will not doubt Sister Fitusu's ability, no matter what illness you have, Sister Fitusu can help you heal. ”

"That's great, I'm choked by the stubborn illness in my body." Xue Yuan pretended to be excited and said.

"It's easy for Sister Fitusu to cure you, but it's not easy to meet Sister Fitusu." The man said, "Sister Fitusu only comes to the city for free medical treatment on the two days of the second quarter of the month, and the queue is not only in Medina, but also in the surrounding cities and countries. ”

"Please give me some advice." Xue Yuan said.

The man smiled, "If I were you, I would prepare a big gift and go to the military mausoleum outside the city to wait." ”

"A big gift? How big is it to be? ”

"Naturally, the better you fight, the greater the courtesy, the sooner you will get out of the pain!"