Richard and Aladdin Ayub Ben worked together to move Kling to a bed.

There was a "crunch", and the plank bed cried out overwhelmedly.

"Huhu...... I said, did this guy drink the whole water in the prison, why is it so heavy?" Aladdin Ayub Ben said, holding his knees and panting as he looked at Kling lying on the bed. It was clear that he had not yet recovered from the blows of the instructor Drogba.

Richard shook his head and stepped forward to take a closer look at Klin's condition. In general, there were no fatal injuries on his body, but the criminal law of the water prison still eroded into Klin's body, and if he didn't treat it immediately, he might regret it.

Looking at Kling helplessly, Richard really didn't dare to use the construct healing, God knows if there was magic monitoring in this room. If the instructor Drogba and the "master" knew that he actually had a complete set of powerful structures, he would definitely peel off his skin.

I shudder to think about it. Sighing slightly, Richard was ready to use some massage techniques to temporarily help Clin's body relieve. With great difficulty, he turned Clint over, then rolled up his sleeves and pressed them on Clint's back, buried his head and prepared to dry.

At this time, Klin's voice was heard.

"Who fights for ...... Wulu" Klin's intonation of words was completely incomprehensible.

"Klin, Klin, I'm Richard, how are you?" but Richard was not surprised, this Klint was able to speak just out of the prison, proving that his physical recovery was far beyond ordinary people, even surpassing himself. (Well, the water dungeon in the underworld is twenty times more terrifying than book lovers realize...... ）

"Who's going to fight for ......," Kling repeated the phrase repeatedly, his voice going from faint to even Aladdin Ayub Ben in the back.

"What is he talking about?" Aladdin Ayub Ben also approached and pricked up his ears to listen, but could not understand anything.

"Clin, what are you talking about, be clear!" Richard shouted to Clint as he helped Clint with massage.

"Who fights for a few ...... on the road"

"Who fights for a few ...... on the road"

"Who fights for a few ...... on the road"

"I want to eat......"

Eventually, the two of them understood what Clint was saying.

"Uh...... You're such a foodie!" Richard understood Clin's words, and was speechless for a while, and sure enough, Clint was just like he said, a big foodie. If it weren't for the food, he wouldn't have been caught underground.

However, Richard decided that Kling's request must be met, so he turned his head to Aladdin Ayub Ben.

Aladdin Ayub Ben turned his head to the side.

"Aladdin, you see, since Clint has been put in this room, it proves that he will also be our teammate in the future, so you can take it out......" Richard persuaded him. Here, when it comes to getting food, it's not hard to say. Every day, under the supervision of instructor Drogba, everyone eats food that stimulates the potential of the body, and keeps it fed. However, it can only be eaten under the nose of instructor Drogba, and when he returns to the cell, there is nothing.

And those foods that have not been added are even more rare. Aladdin Ayub Ben seems to have a little secret of his own, and he can get this unfed food and hide it in this cell.

Listening to Richard pleading in his ear, Aladdin Ayub Ben turned around expressionlessly and said, "Who knows if he will survive?

"No, no, no, Klint will definitely live. As your life-sharing teammate in the future, I beg you to ......"

Listening to Richard's last words, Aladdin Ayub Ben thought about it carefully, there was no way, he and Richard were forcibly formed into a gladiator squad here, and they would have to live and die in the future.

Sighing, Aladdin Ayub Ben went to a corner of the cell and dug up a brick, and there was food underneath.

Reluctantly handing over the food to Richard, Aladdin Ayub Ben immediately ran to the bed on his upper bunk, out of sight and distressed.

Richard tore a piece of white bread and slowly put it in Klin's mouth.

Klin's mouth moved, his nose breathed hard, and his whole body trembled when he smelled the food.

After Richard fed half a piece of white bread, he saw that Kling suddenly raised his hand, snatched the rest of the white bread directly from Richard's hand, and then devoured it into his mouth.

"I ...... And ...... "After eating the white bread like a date, Kling made a sound of still eating."

Richard smiled, then picked up a small piece of beef and handed it to him.

In this way, Kling ate a third of Aladdin Ayub Ben's private collection and fell asleep.

Over the next few days, Richard took care of Kling after training.

With the help of food provided by Aladdin Ayub Benn, Kling also got better, opened his eyes the next day, and was able to stand up tremblingly on the third day. On the fifth day, Kling looked like no one else.

Richard had to marvel at the resilience of the Saiyans, a population hidden deep in the snowy mountains.

On the sixth day, the little boy Reinhart reappeared.

He first opened the window through the iron door and looked vigilantly into the cell a few times, until he saw Richard smiling kindly at him, and then opened the door and walked in.

He looked at Kling with some fear, and then Rhein Hart plucked up the courage to point at Kling and said, "Hmm...... The master asked the two of you to take him with him to training today. ”

Richard and Kling looked at each other for a moment, then nodded at him. Klin, on the other hand, had a distorted and unwilling face, as if he was doing some kind of mental struggle.

Richard had to come to Clint and pat him on the chest and say, "Think of your parents, relatives and friends in the snowy mountains, they are all waiting for you to go back......"

Klin's face flushed with pain when he heard this.

Richard continued: "Sometimes there are things that should be put down, and you can only change them if you are alive. Think about the famous knight more than 2,000 years ago, how he was insulted when he was young, and how he endured humiliation. And the day he became famous, what a way his enemies behaved. Think about this story......"

Klin's face began to turn a little red, and he closed his eyes as if he was really thinking about the story of the legendary knight on the continent for more than 2,000 years.

In the end, Richard came up with a killer idea: "Think about it, how can you die in this underground, there are countless delicious foods waiting for you on the ground!

Kling opened his eyes suddenly, he clenched his fist with one hand, slammed it into the air, and then said firmly: "Yes, I haven't tasted many delicacies in this world!"