When Li Xuan woke up again, the sun had just set, and in the camp, these bonfires were burning, boiling hot soup, and the smell of broth and milk stimulated Li Xuan's stomach to "gurgle, gurg", and he was awakened by hunger.

When Kashan saw Li Xuan wake up, she asked her to make a bowl of broth and cut a few slices of coarse wheat bread. Li Xuan stood up, thanked him, and slowly drank the broth, the information in his head was not digested much in the process of being unconscious, and he was still confused.

After a bowl of hot broth and a few slices of coarse bread, Li Xuan's spirit improved a lot, looking at the rough wooden bowl containing the soup in a trance, he silently looked at Kashan, who had a respectful expression and a rather cautious expression in front of him, and asked, "You are the leader of this team?"

"Yes, sir. Kashan's answer was a little respectful, but Li Xuan didn't notice.

"How long did I sleep?"

"We met you the night before, and then slept all day, until we woke up this morning and drank some water, and you fell asleep again, until now. Kashan slowly organized her language and spoke carefully.

After Li Xuan listened, he thought quietly for a while, and then asked, "Where are we now?"

"We're still in Findrun, sir. ”

"Findrun?" Li Xuan looked around, there were remnants of grass everywhere, which did not match the Findren in Pisver's memory. The Findrun in Pisver's memory was a huge neutral elemental city-state, although it had gone through many, many years of war, but it had never been breached, and these remnants of the walls and rubble in front of him, could it be said that Findren had been attacked by the Lord of the Undead? Where were his parents? When he thought of this, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his brain, as if he remembered something, and he couldn't grasp the point.

"What year is it now?" asked Kashan, holding back the sharp pain in his head.

Kashan looked at Li Xuan, as if she had guessed something, and quickly replied to him, "It's the year 309 of the Divine Victory Era, and today is the 26th of December, sir." ”

After Li Xuan heard this, he was in a trance again, the era of divine victory? In Pisford's memory, he was born in the winter of the twelfth year of the era of chaos, could it be that the era of divine victory that Kashan said was the era algorithm of the human city-state? Thinking of this, Li Xuan's heart was confused, and he fell silent again.

A rush and cheerful footsteps sounded, Li Xuan raised his head, and looked at the young girl in a beige dress who trotted over all the way, it should be a noble lady, Li Xuan thought to himself.

Vivien trotted all the way, followed by the old butler, she ran to Li Xuan, lifted her skirt, gave a young lady salute, and asked excitedly, "Are you a mage?" ”

Li Xuan was stunned by the question, in Pisford's memory, he was not only a mage, but also a high-level elemental mage, but after he occupied his body, the spell of Pisford endured the sharp pain in his head, Li Xuan tried to recall the memory of magic and spell casting in Pisford's memory.

In a trance, a strange and familiar feeling suddenly appeared, Li Xuan waved his right hand, his fingers pointed to a pile of rubble outside, a wave of magic fluctuations, and suddenly a white lightning bolt condensed by magic power shot out sharply along Li Xuan's fingers, exploding the pile of rubble in an instant, and leaving a half-meter-deep oblique earth pit, this loud noise instantly alarmed the rest of the camp, and the blasted stones jumped high and scattered everywhere.

Vivien was startled and stared blankly at the dirt pit, while the other people who came over from the camp also looked at Li Xuan with awe-inspiring expressions.

Li Xuan didn't notice the expressions of the others, and what was in his mind at this time was the memory of Pisford sensing magic power after his parents' careful teaching, and casting a spell for the first time to cast a "magic arrow". That kind of intimate and real feeling instantly put Li Xuan into it.

Kashan, who had already guessed that Li Xuan was a mage, had a calm face, waved her hand and signaled everyone to disperse and stop watching, and the old housekeeper also quickly pulled her young lady to the side, and Vivian, who had come back to her senses, was a little scared and a little excited.

The old butler slowly walked up to Li Xuan, bent down to salute him, and greeted him hoarsely and respectfully: "Dear Mr. Mage, I apologize to you on behalf of Stanlini and hope that you can forgive our young lady for being abrupt and presumptuous. After the salute, he hung his hands in front of him.

Li Xuan came to his senses from his memories and looked at the pit that he had blown up after casting the spell not far away, the power was comparable to some small-powered grenades. Looking at the old housekeeper in front of him, Li Xuan hurriedly said politely: "It's okay, you don't have to apologize for anything." "Signal the old butler not to be restrained.

As soon as Li Xuan's words fell, several people around him had different expressions, the old butler looked flattered, Kasan had a look of surprise on his face, Vivian had a look of admiration, and several mercenaries all had an expression of awe.

Suddenly, Li Xuan seemed to remember something, and asked the old butler, "What did you just say, who do you represent?"

"Stanlini, honorable Mr. Mage. The old butler hurriedly bowed down and replied.

The contract he signed with Old George: "If the Stanlini family gives me a healthy body, I will always be loyal to the Stanlini family." "In this case, is the body you are in the same health as the one in the contract with George Sr.? If so, then don't you need to fulfill the content of the contract and be loyal to the Stanlini family forever?

At this moment, Li Xuan clearly felt a mysterious traction force wrapped around him and the aristocratic little girl named Vivian in front of him. Is it fate? Li Xuan couldn't help but look at his hands, slowly stood up, feeling his current body, the magic slowly gathered around Li Xuan, some were hot, some were cold, some were thick, some were light, Li Xuan knew that this was a four-series element, which could not be seen, but could be clearly felt.

Li Xuan spread out the magic power around him, looked at the old butler, and asked, "Who are you from the Stanlini family?"

"I am the old steward of the Stanlini family, Kade, honorable Mr. Mage. Kader replied quickly, a tone of concern in his respectful tone.

"Who is she?" Li Xuan looked at the aristocratic girl behind the old butler.

"She is the eldest daughter of the Stanlini family, Miss Vivian Stanleyni. The old butler Kaide stepped aside and introduced calmly and solemnly.

"I've seen Mr. Mage. Vivian gently lifted her skirt and gave Li Xuan another salute.

Li Xuan nodded and asked, "Why did you come to this place?"

Vivien took a deep breath and slowly recounted her father's illness, as well as the divination text she had obtained in the Divination Tree House, and the information given by the four-star priest at the end.

After listening to Vivian's narration, Li Xuan thought quietly for a while, in Pisford's memory, the water mage is equivalent to a doctor, almost all diseases can be restored with the "healing" magic of the water system, and the more serious diseases can be assisted by a variety of magic, and many treatments can achieve the effect of eliminating the symptoms. In his memory, Pisver's father, the Elven Elemental, made Grell an extremely great Elven Doctor. And Pisfer also inherited his father's mantle and treated many difficult diseases.

Li Xuan looked at the noble girl in front of him who was beautiful and had resolute eyes. vaguely seems to have grasped something, is all this guidance for the girl in front of me?

"Take me to see your father, and I may be able to heal him. Li Xuan pondered for a long time before speaking.

When Vivian heard Li Xuan's words, she couldn't believe her ears, her petite body trembled slightly, her hands tightly covered her mouth, and two lines of tears slipped down. The strength for such a long time seems to be a wall, and it is instantly washed away by tears, it must be God's arrangement and guidance, and the red-robed mage in front of him must be God's guidance to help him.

"Are you a priest?" asked the old butler, trembling.

"You can think so. Li Xuan squeezed out a smile, in his memory, the reason why Pisford's father Grell was able to become a great elven doctor, in addition to his superb medical skills and magical talents, the most important thing was the ring he was now wearing on his finger - the "Ring of Life".

Ken, the bald man who had been standing on the side, turned his head to look at Kashan, and after the latter noticed Ken's gaze, he covered his chest with his hands, bent down and bowed to Li Xuan and said, "Your Excellency the Mage, several of our companions were injured a few days ago, and they have not improved, and their injuries are getting worse and worse. ”

"You let them come. Li Xuan interrupted her.

"Boris, Dylan, come here. Ken shouted loudly at a campfire in the camp, causing a commotion in the camp.

Hearing the shout, the two stepped forward. Li Xuan looked at the two people who were a little weak and asked, "Where is the wound?"

"Take your clothes off quickly. Ken motioned for the two to show Li Xuan the wound.

Listening to the words of their companions, the two of them hurriedly undressed, and one of them groped around his waist, carefully lifting his clothes little by little, exposing his waist, and the wound was on his waist, pressed by a ball of dark red linen. "Take it away. Li Xuan looked at the lump of sackcloth that was oozing dark red with blood and said.

Hearing Li Xuan's words, the man hesitated, he looked at Li Xuan, and then at the bald man. Ken stepped forward to help him grab his clothes and said, "Boris, take it off." ”

Boris grabbed the sackcloth, took a few deep breaths, gritted his teeth, and vigorously tore off the sackcloth that was already a little stuck to the wound, and the dark red blood gushed out as soon as the sackcloth was torn off. The strip-shaped laceration wound is not deep, but it has not been treated well, and the wound has been seriously infected, such a wound does not look big, but if it is not treated well for a long time, it is very fatal.

"Lie down. Li Xuan said.

Boris slowly lay down on his side, wound facing up, facing Li Xuan.

Li Xuan closed his eyes, like an action in his memory, his hands pointed at the wound from afar, and many water elements converged in his hands in his perception, pouring into the wound one after another under the condensation of magic power, strangely and skillfully casting the water magic in his memory to "heal".

What the few people around him saw was that after Li Xuan closed his eyes, many flashing white light, crystal clear dots converged, slowly blending into Boris's wound, the wound slowly closed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in the time of two breaths, the wound just now was completely invisible, leaving only some blood stains, proving that the wound just now existed.

Li Xuan slowly opened his eyes, seeing that the wound had healed, his heart was shocked and full of emotion, the scene in front of him subverted many cognitions in his mind, and fit many memories in his mind, and the extremely contradictory feeling made him stunned.

"How do you feel?" Li Xuan asked.

"Cold, itchy, felt, felt so much better. Boris, who was lying on the ground, couldn't speak, he felt it most intuitively, watching the wound on his waist heal little by little, and the pain was eliminated, he reached out and touched it, but wiped off some of the previous blood stains.

Boris, who stood up slowly, looked complicated with tears streaming down his face, glanced at Ken, and then at Kashan, his eyes slowly became resolute, he slowly drew out his short sword, and when everyone didn't understand what he was going to do, he squatted down on one knee, held up the short sword with both hands, bowed his head deeply, and swore deeply and solemnly: "It was you who gave me a second life, I, Boris Weir swore with my life, I will dedicate my loyalty to you and serve you with my life." ”

Li Xuan slowly stretched out his right hand, put it on the short sword raised by Boristo, and said slowly: "Remember my name, Li Xuan, I accept your loyalty from Boris Ville." ”