Morel hurriedly helped Li Zhenshu, staggered into the state guest hotel, and as soon as he leaned back on the bed, he fell asleep.

Morel didn't dare to relax, this was not the Emerald Ridge, and Li Zhenshu at this moment had no resistance at all.

The room was quiet, and the sound of the waiters at the State Guest Hotel could be clearly heard, and from time to time a few figures flashed through the door, as if they were detecting movement in the room.

The god-level battle mage didn't come back, and as he left, Morel clearly saw that the other party had swallowed a large mouthful of blood on the railing.

Morel blamed herself, she didn't realize that Li Zhenshu was so unpopular on the ice field.

is also a little aggrieved, Li Zhenshu did nothing to the ice field, nor did he cause harm to the ice field, and even connived at the beast tribe and barbarians to escape to the ice field to beg for a living.

No one understands the painstaking effort!

Li Zhenshu often taught her that Roland was a good lord, but now, the big brother who was good in his mind was actually doing everything possible to slander the other party.

Day turned to night, night to day, and the men had knocked at the door three times, but Morel had not let in.

She couldn't, and didn't dare, for fear that those guys would leak Li Zhenshu's embarrassment, and through the cracks in the windows, she could see many residents of Hardtown wandering outside, and some even sneaked into the room as if they were climbing over the railing.

Every time, the soul of the banshee is used, and I am afraid that the other party will be scared away.

But after all, it is not a long-term solution, and the most hopeful thing now is that Li Zhen will wake up quickly.

"I'm not going to get into trouble anymore. Morel cried under his breath, tears dripping down his cheeks and falling on Li's trembling face, and hurriedly wiped them.

She had never touched this man's face, but at this moment, she found that there was a kind of pure tolerance on this usually cold cheek.

Now, how I hope that Li Zhen will wake up, his eyes are red, he gently covers the quilt, and the whole person walks towards the window.

"Give... water..."

Morel hurriedly turned around in surprise and threw himself in front of the bed, but under the cup was still a sleeping figure, and smiled bitterly, could it be that he had heard it wrong.

"Water!"

It was indeed Li Zhen trembling from the corners of his mouth, Moraire saw his lips squirm with his own eyes, hurriedly ran to the table, picked up the teapot, and found that there was no water in the teapot at this time, and he didn't care about being afraid, slammed it, pushed open the door, looked at the two guys who had been patrolling at the door, and ordered directly, "Water, hurry up, get me a pot of water!"

One day and one night!

The man finally had a chance to enter the room, felt the smell of wine, frowned, and carefully wrote down everything in the room before carefully placing the teapot on the table.

Morel didn't care so much, drove away the guy, poured a cup directly, and carefully put it on Li Zhenshu's lips with a soup spoon, and took a closer look, there was no water in the soup spoon, but he just touched the dry lip piece with the back of the spoon.

The water is hot!

Such severe dehydration can only allow the organs to adapt more slowly.

After the whole mouth was wet, I slowly put a little bit in my mouth, a small glass of water, and fed it straight for half an hour.

Time passed minute by minute, Li Zhenshu did not wake up, but Morel was not as nervous as just now, sitting on the edge of the bed, carefully looking at this green face.

Wow!

At this time, there was a fierce knock at the door, "Emerald Lord, the King of the Caucasus has agreed to your visit." It was another god-level battle mage, and although his voice was respectful, there was a bit of a commanding tone, "I've prepared the Elk Flying Car for you, you can leave now!"

"No!", Morel shouted nervously, Li Zhenshu hadn't woken up yet, how could he attend the banquet in the Caucasus, "you wait." ”

"Can't wait, the king of the Caucasus is busy right now and gives you only an hour. ”

An hour?

Morel could only be anxious, although Li Zhenshu's face was a little better, but the strong smell of wine was mixed with snoring, and it was obviously impossible to wake up in a short time.

Li Zhenshu's visit to the Caucasus was not purely for a visit, he needed to negotiate a huge corpse business for the Jade Collar.

This batch of corpses can ensure that every living creature under the command of Jade Ridge will become a necromancer and devote itself to Li Zhenshu's next plan.

"Wait for me for five minutes!"

Suddenly, a voice said behind him, and Morel hurriedly turned around and saw that Li Zhenshu had already sat up and was pounding his brain.

"Are you awake?"

Li Zhen shook his head violently a few times, and struggled to get off the bed, but as soon as he bent over, a sour smell immediately sprayed out directly along his throat.

Instantly, the whole room was filled with a strong sour smell of wine.

Morel couldn't stop beating her back, she was very distressed, this kind of pure dry vomiting hurt her body the most, she hadn't vomited for a day in her sleep, and now she vomited all of a sudden.

Spit out the wine and wake up.

Li Zhen turned his head and said with a smile, "No, I'll be much more sober when I vomit, Morair, in five minutes, find me clean clothes, get some hot water, I have to wash up." ”

Five minutes was not too long, and when the door opened, a strong smell of wine came over the surface.

The Savage Battle Mage looked at the figure in the black robe in front of him, and was stunned for a moment, obviously the other party was still a little shocked that he could wake up so quickly.

"Your Excellency, can I leave now? ”

"When. . . Of course!", the room was chaotic, but obviously this was no longer Li Zhenshu's business, the battle mage said tremblingly, he knew that during the time he was away, the other god-level mage was still lying on the bed.

He didn't want to upset a monarch because of a little mistake.

The elk flying car stopped at the gate of the hotel, and Li Zhen trembled under the gaze of the residents of Hader Town, no, it should be hatred, and boarded the elk flying car, which symbolized glory.

The rows of villages at your feet are like iron nails nailed to the ice field.

Every few miles, you can see a new village, a large village, exactly like the small town of Hader, where the creatures of different races are combined together and controlled centrally.

After flying for about an hour, the elk came to a halt in a wide square, and before it could stop steadily, a trumpet was heard, mixed with the sound of the machine's gears spinning.

Crunch, unusually clear.

There were a lot of elk flying cars in the square, each of which was divided in an orderly manner, and Li Zhenshu just stopped into the third position.

Obviously, these elk speeders have formed a unified management, and just after getting off the elk speed, another barbarian came over.

The same god rank, also wearing the standard robes of a battle mage, looks exactly like the barbarian who drove the elk speed.

Take a closer look, sure enough, the barbarians here are all dressed in the same way, even the orcs and humans have also changed into this costume, and the only difference may be the emblem on the chest and shoulder.

There are bars and stars, and it is not clear how the Caucasus is divided.

"Welcome to the Caucasus, the time that my king has prepared for you is around the middle of the night, please wait in the state guest hotel. ”

Morel is a little hot, it's only noon, late at night, and there is still more than half a day, and Li Zhenshu's status does not belong to him Roland.

"Well, can I take a tour of the Caucasus?"

"I'm sorry, Isinger belongs to a military base and has a lot of guards, I don't think the Emerald Lord wants to make trouble for us. The battle mage said, glancing at the clouds, and in the thick mist, a swarthy cannon barrel appeared and disappeared.

Like a dragon, it lies in the clouds.

Crystal Cannon?

The barrel is so powerful, the entire cannon body is probably about a few hundred meters long, and this huge weapon is obviously not made by Issinger.

The whole Caucasus, completely covered with a thick fog, simply does not see what this barbaric castle really has.

"Thank you for the hospitality of the Caucasus, I won't get into trouble. ”

"Master!", Morel hurriedly exclaimed, it was obvious that Roland was giving him a disadvantage.

"Roland is really in trouble. Li Zhenshu said with certainty, if it is really a disadvantage, there is no need to be so inferior.

The entire ice field is developing at a high speed, and as far as Hader Town is concerned, each resident has his own mission, not to mention the domination of half of the continent lords.

Roland's desire to control is strong, and it is impossible for him to leave this vast territory to someone else to manage.

Li Zhenshu was sure that he was busy.