Chapter 54: Teleportation

"It's your third uncle!!"

"If it weren't for the sake of your third uncle's marrow, I wouldn't have let your mother marry Reynold's fat pig if I killed the old man!" said Cinder at the last sentence, his angry old face flushed.

It can be seen how much he doesn't want to see Reynolds!

Arthur, the son of man, flashed with anger on his face, and before he could attack, he heard a hearty laugh coming from the door.

"Father-in-law, that's a bad word!"

Sinde frowned, he didn't even feel the breath approaching, the other party was still an ordinary person with no cultivation, how could this be?

Shaking his head to know the reason, Fu Bo looked at him with a humble face, and said with a smile, "Hello Master Sinde." ”

Cinder didn't dare to shake his face at a third-level warlock, and squeezed out a stiff smile and nodded at Fauber, deliberately ignoring Reynolds.

Reynolds was like a smiling Buddha, not annoyed, but walked quickly to Arthur's bedside, and in a panic covered Arthur with a quilt more tightly, and said with a concerned face: "Baby son, how is it still painful?"

Sure enough, it's still my own father's dearest.

"It doesn't hurt daddy, it's just hungry"

Reynolds laughed, his eyes swept to the freshly peeled apple in Nina's hand, and his eyes lit up, "Let's eat an apple first, son, what do you want to eat, my father will order someone to do it." He was about to take it, but was blocked by a big rough hand.

"No, I'm going to wash the marrow soon, I can't eat or drink, I have to have an empty stomach!"

Hind stood up and stood beside Fauber, "Now that we're awake, let's hurry up and go over and wash the marrow!"

Reynolds blurted out, "So fast?"

"My son has just woken up. ”

Hind snorted coldly, and Arthur suddenly felt the space around him suddenly shook, and his body was being dragged by an invisible force, slowly rising.

Arthur's heart sank, and this trick reminded him of the second-level warlock in Iveshan. His body seemed to be out of his control, and he couldn't even move.

Hind was about to open the door, when suddenly an alarm suddenly appeared in his heart, and he subconsciously wanted to punch forward. The blue light on his body slowly spread outward like a tidal wave, and just as the fist was about to shoot out, a palm reached out from his side and grasped his wrist effortlessly.

Sinde's expression was solemn, his face was complicated, and he didn't need to look back to know who the person who made the shot was.

The scene in front of me has changed, no longer a beautiful courtyard, but a quaint gate. This is where Hind and Buddy make up the pool of marrow.

Cinder's heart beat fiercely, and he glanced at Faber behind him, smacking his tongue secretly. This kind of "teleportation"-like ability is the first time he has seen it, is a third-level warlock so terrifying?

Taking a deep breath, Cinder pushed open the quaint door in front of him. Step into a spacious courtyard. There is not a single house in this courtyard, only a pool made of various lake stones, into which several jade stones go straight into it, and the water is turquoise, as if it has been boiled, and it is constantly tumbling.

The mist on the water surface lingers, and the water vapor soars into the air to form rare beasts, wandering in the courtyard, but there is never a wisp of fog spilling out of the courtyard. Only then did Arthur realize that Buddy was sitting cross-legged in the corner, and the circle under his seat flickered, controlling a large array, guarding the marrow washing pool and preventing the fog from collapsing.

At a glance, Arthur suddenly found that these mist were actually as rich as the Force of substance, and the pool water could be regarded as liquefied energy, and there was a large amount of dregs of medicinal herbs in it.

Slowly falling on the edge of the pool, taking a deep breath of mist, Arthur immediately felt that the thirsty energy in his body was much more active.

"Go in," Cinder's voice sounded behind him.

Arthur nodded and walked forward, biting his lower lip and walking down the steps into the pool without saying a word, even though the pain was excruciating, he continued to walk down the steps into the pool, relaxed, and lay down, gradually sinking to the bottom of the pool.

The water was hot, and Arthur's skin felt even hot, like being pierced by a red-hot iron needle. This cry was nothing compared to the serious injuries Arthur had suffered before, and he quickly concentrated and began to work according to the mantra that his third uncle, Hillman, had taught him.

The wisp of medicinal power swirled around Arthur's side, and gradually took the rudiments of a whirlpool. As soon as the whirlpool formed, the medicinal liquid in the pool turned into a scorching air stream and entered his body, slowly repairing the injuries on his body. It won't be too short.

Arthur is not in a hurry, this is originally his own home, his mentality is not impatient, and he gradually enters an ethereal state, completely forgetting time.

Outside the courtyard, a three-story building towered, Reynolds and Nina had already reached the top of the tall building, several servants had already prepared melons and fruit snacks, and Reynold's expression was still the same smile, not nervous. On the contrary, Nina stared at her son in the marrow washing pool all the time, rubbing the handkerchief in her hand repeatedly and abusing it.

The rest of the day must have been boring, Reynolds had a lot of business to attend to, and often went back and forth, but Fauber, who had been with him, stayed in the marrow pool, and the meaning was self-evident.

Nina cares about her son and sits by herself, day and night. Cinder naturally accompanies her daughter, so that no one will take advantage of Arthur Guki to make some small moves.

Of course, this concern of his can be completely eliminated, since Arthur regained his senses, Reynolds has already cleaned the inner house many times. The spies of other families have long since died, and even around the marrow washing pool, not only four stewards have been sent to wait here, but also nearly a hundred dead soldiers have been guarding day and night, and even the maids serving by Nina's side are also great masters at the peak of first-class warlocks. He cares more about his own son than anyone else.