Fortunately, I gave a ride to black coke. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info the one who is liberated will have eternal life, and his destruction is not a good thing for him, just like the ancestors of Lamba, in the end what he seeks is actually a liberation.

Suddenly there was a sound of slamming the door outside, "Mage, it's not good, the king is not good, you can go and take a look!"

What the? I was startled, teleported to the door, and opened the door, it was a palace man I had never seen before.

"Master, the king was fine after taking your medicine, but just now, for some reason, he suddenly fainted."

"Does the manager know?"

"The letter has already been delivered, and it should be on its way."

Before I could ask in detail, a teleportation came to the dormitory. It's been a mess here.

I took three steps and two steps, and when I went inside, I saw the turtle spirit on the bed, his teeth clenched, his face was blue, and his whole body was spasmed, as if he was smoking epilepsy.

I closed my eyes and saw that the spirit of the turtle spirit was rushing left and right in its body, and it was restless!

I grabbed his pulse with my hand and whispered in his ear: "What should go has gone, stay what should stay, don't cling anymore."

As soon as the words fell, the soul stopped rushing, and the turtle spirit's body immediately went limp, motionless. The palace people next to him screamed in fright, and a bold voice asked, "Wang, isn't the king?"

"What nonsense? Stand with your palms on your shoulders!"

A neutral voice came from behind him, it turned out that it was Gilibal who had just arrived, and when he heard the words of the palace people, he felt that it was not pleasant, so he scolded angrily, and stepped forward quickly, trembling his fingers to probe the turtle spirit's snort.

Feeling the subtle breath spraying on his fingertips, he breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "How is it, mage?" Does it matter?"

I shook my head, "Don't worry, it's out of the way, just get some sleep." ”

Gillibar wiped the cold sweat oozing from his head, and said fearfully, "I'm scared to death."

I know that the turtle spirit can react like this because the black coke was destroyed by me. In the past, no matter what, the body was still there, but now it is completely gone, and his soul has a sense, so he will be so restless.

I'm afraid that the current stability is only temporary, but I'm afraid that if it makes trouble again after a while, it will cause the body of the turtle spirit to have a high fever again, which is not good.

I glanced at the trembling palace people in the hall, and said to Gilibal, "Let everyone disperse, and I will keep watch here tonight." ”

Gilibal nodded, "Okay, then I'll accompany you, I won't be able to sleep when I go back anyway." ”

His eyes were eager and sincere, as if I was afraid that I would refuse. I couldn't bear to caress his loyalty to the King of Shu, so I nodded.

Gilibal did not suffer from this errand, but was much happier. I sighed in my heart, this King of Shu can win people's loyalty so far in this life, it is worth it.

Everyone retreated, and even the guards outside the door were dismissed. Only me, Gillibal and the King of Shu were left in the dormitory.

Afraid of arguing with the King of Shu, neither of us spoke. I was meditating on the side of the desk, and Gilibal was not at ease, so he kept kneeling beside the bed, staring at the king of Shu with good eyes, for fear that some fatal details would be missed and something wrong.

It wasn't until the second half of the night that the King of Shu's face gradually became ruddy, and the sound gradually rose, that he put down a hanging heart, walked to me, gently pulled down my sleeve, and pouted at me at the door. I understood, stood up, and followed him out of the house.

Outside, the moon was in the sky, the breeze was caressing, the air was quiet and fresh, and Gili Barr pulled me to sit down on the steps.

"Something?"

"It's okay, I just want to talk to you for a while, I'm afraid of making a noise."

I nodded, "The King of Shu can have a loyal courtier like you, blessed." ”

He shook his head, "The king is a rare master, and he deserves it." ”

After a moment of silence, Gilibal asked me, "Shouldn't the king really be good this time?"

"Well, the black charcoal is too deeply tied to his soul, and when the body goes, the soul has a sense, so it will be uneasy. Fortunately, his soul is not stubborn, listen to the persuasion, and he has let go, so you can rest assured. ”

"Mage, thanks to you."

I sighed in my heart and sighed: "Hey, fate is caused and destroyed, who can say the things in this world?" In the final analysis, it's just everyone's fate. ”

Gilibal suddenly spread his palms and said, "Look, Mage."

A full moon scimitar appeared in the empty palm, and he held it in front of me with both hands. "Mage, don't you want to see this knife? In front of Lamba, it's hard to show it to you. ”

I took it in my hand and looked at it, and saw that the knife was dark all over, the blade was as thin as paper, and the cold light was shining, and it was really a good knife.

couldn't help but play a few knife flowers, and joked with a smile: "Good knife!" It's just that you can't chop off your dick's claws, right?"

Hearing this, Gilibal was so shocked that he gave a thumbs up and said, "Ah, the mage has good eyesight! ”

I smiled, didn't say anything, just held the knife and played with it in my hand.

Gilibal grinned and pointed to the knife and said, "This knife does have some connection with my fellow, it was his grandfather who entrusted him to me on his deathbed, and as a token of gratitude, he transformed his claws into this scimitar and used it as my weapon of self-defense." ”

I returned the scimitar to him and said, "What an artifact, you value love and righteousness, and deserve it."

Gillibal put away the knife, stared at my waist and said, "I see that you have a good blade in your hand, can you take a look?"

I didn't mean anything rude, so I took Kun out and handed it to him.

Gilibal's eyes lit up, and he took it with both hands, holding the scabbard in one hand and pulling out the handle of the sword in the other, but he didn't expect the sword to move. I pulled it out again, but it still didn't move. He took the sword, looked at me, and then used his strength to feed, and his face was red, but he still didn't pull it out.

I couldn't help but hold my forehead and smiled: "I'm sorry, I forgot to tell you that it is a confession." As he spoke, he retrieved Kun from his hand, and with a slight pull, Kun came out of his sheath, and a sword qi poured out, shaking Jilibal with a squint.

"Oh my God, this is an artifact!"

I put Kun back into the sheath and said modestly, "It's nothing, it's just that it recognizes me."

Gillibal was so envious when he heard this, "Master, you know the truth, how many treasures do you still have, take them out for us to see!"

I spread my hands, raised my eyebrows, and said, "It's gone." ”

Gillibal obviously didn't believe it, and pouted, "Mage, you're too stingy." As he spoke, he looked me up and down, as if he wanted to see me through.

Suddenly, his eyes fell on my left hand, and I looked up in confusion to see that it was the jasper's wrench that attracted his attention.

"Mage, what kind of treasure must this be, right? You have always regarded money as dung, how can you wear mundane things on your body? This must be a rare treasure, tell me about it!"