When the group was about to set off, there was a big riot, which was caused by the protests of the Painted Spirits of the Hundred Grass Valley when they learned that Giggs was leaving for a while, and the chaotic scene was enough to prove that Giggs had taken good care of the Painted Spirits over the years. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

In desperation, Giggs made an exception and let the two painted spirits accompany him.

Large milk tank, walking black cow, white spots, round white belly with six mammary glands, amiable face, somewhat similar to a child. It can't speak, it belongs to the low-level healing system of the Emi Spirit, and can make mooing sounds.

The aromatic cotton ball is a white round painted spirit, floating in mid-air like a dandelion, with a mass of cotton material on its head and underside, and a green star-shaped stem on the back of the fluffy part, similar to the connecting part of the stem and leaf, with notched curly leaves on both sides of the body. Its eyes are beautiful, they are ruby red in color, and they belong to the same healing system as the big milk jar, but there are also wood blessings.

They all have one thing in common, they can act as healing nurses, helping Giggs deal with some of the easier care of injuries, which is said to be surprisingly effective.

Through Augustine's spatial transfer magic, they smoothly returned from the Valley of Hundred Grass to the spatial marker point that was first arranged in the ancient city of Parthenon, but such a quick and convenient magic almost consumed a lot of Augustin's mana, making him tired.

Back in the ancient city of Parthenon, the moon hung high in the night sky, and its slanting light was white and purple.

Under the guidance of Allen, Giggs entered the stone house and began to diagnose the emperor's illness, and then he heard the sound of firecrackers exploding in the house, the movement was a bit excessive, and the air was filled with the smell of potions.

Iyeta walked around outside, and several times wanted to go in and see what the hell this Giggs was up to, for fear that he would accidentally blow up the Silver King.

"Sister Irene, do you think this person is reliable?"

"I should be able to recover from my serious injuries that I couldn't heal...... However, I am afraid that the dark curse planted in my brain will be difficult to unravel, and if I can find the Knight of Light, I may be able to break this magic barrier!"

"Knight of Light? That's a world-level bigwig, a title only given by the Holy Inquisition. ”

"Yes, it's not easy to find them, if we can find a light mage who uses divine attributes, the current dilemma will be solved. ”

"That's all there is to it!" said Iyeta, in a depressed mood.

Erin knows a lot about elemental magic healing, and this little bit of fur is more than enough for a small injury, but she can't do anything about the wound that is severely injured by dark magic, at most to stop the bleeding. She is currently looking forward to Giggs doing a good job of injury evaluation, and being able to pull her father and Uncle Haoze from the brink of danger, as for the mental aspect, she is still helpless for the time being, and starting to recover from the injury is the first priority.

Iyeta was so anxious that she couldn't imagine how she would live her life in the future, and she couldn't accept this dislocation in the face of it, and her heart was uneasy.

Brother Hairing, where are you? The call of her heart has nowhere to tell.

At this moment Facesmith Cohen returned, clutching the bloody wound on his arm and staggering in the shadows of the street, with one man missing behind him. Five people went out and four people came back, but unfortunately Laube of the Cloud Column Team was killed by the Djinn Blue in the process of infiltrating.

"Brother Cohen, what's wrong with you?" Yan Huo held him up in time.

"It's all my fault! Knowing that Laube's magic has not yet recovered, he sneaked into the city of Zilvaza with him...... Unexpectedly, our actions were exposed, and we were targeted by monsters, and Laube sacrificed himself as a bait to allow us to escape. Cohen thumped his chest and choked in a low voice.

Like a fallen puppet, Leo sat on the ground with his head bowed.

The two brothers, Oakes and Oniah, stood silently beside Cohen, tears twinkling in the corners of their eyes.

The pain of losing their partner has left them devastated.

It took a while for Augustine and Yanhuo to learn from them about the current situation in the city: each civilian had a small magic core on the back of their neck, embedded in the spinal cord bone, and only a part of it was exposed outside the skin, which was affected by Caesar's dark magic dislocation and reconstruction.

All those who have a demon core at the back of their necks have lost their own personality, they have forgotten their faith, abandoned their humanity, and lived like ants, and they were like a group of worker ants who worked tirelessly.

When did Caesar start planning this change? If anyone knew, there would not be this situation, but because Cohen's unplanned actions were revealed, and Caesar also knew about the existence of the fish that slipped through the net, it would undoubtedly be fatal to them for a long time.

Caesar's minions are corrupting Pascal's empire, permeating every inch of land, controlling people's hearts and reversing history. At the same time, the Black Holy See, a world evil organization, has also taken action.

The ancient city of Parthenon has not been so lively for a long time.

It's just that the number of injured people has increased, and the big milk pots and aromatic cotton balls can be busy.

Brigadier General Xia Zuo sat on a stone on crutches and talked to them about why Prince Yunzong fell asleep as soon as it was dark, but he didn't expect that even Changtian was in this situation, which made him extremely frightened.

The hope of the empire is pinned on the prince, and everyone thinks so.

After a busy day, you need to replenish some food. And Yan Huo took the initiative to take on the cooking work, and soon made a large pot of mushroom and vegetable soup, and the ingredients were still found from the storage room of the carry-on space, the amount was not much, but it was enough for these people to fill their stomachs.

Food shortages soon became a major problem they had to face.

In this empty ancient city of Parthenon, where is there a place to store grain warehouses, even rats are reluctant to nest and breed here, which shows that the age of desolation is incalculable. Augustine thought that he might be able to go to the city of Zilvaza to ask Duke Li Chuan for help, of course, he would not give this idea and discuss, lest Alan and them strongly oppose it.

Giggs walked out of the stone house, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and watched them sit on the stone chairs and drink soup with a bowl and spoon he had gathered from nowhere, and his stomach rumbled.

"Giggs, this is the ...... I left for you" The Stonewing Demon handed Giggs a bowl of soup, clumsily almost spilled, probably from the hot hand shaking. He couldn't learn the human way of pinching the edge of the bowl with his fingers, so he could only hold the bowl between his hands as if it were a treasure.

Giggs took it and explained the emperor's situation to them before drinking.

The injuries of the Silver King and the Emperor Milier eased somewhat and successfully survived the dangerous period, but it remains to be seen.

The atmosphere froze for a while, everyone sat in the night, you look at me, I look at you, and then look at the two sleeping and dead pigs in the same long sky and clouds, my heart is not a taste.

On the other hand, hone the world of hell levels.

Yun Zong was sitting on a rattan chair in the wooden house, reading the laws of the empire by the warm yellow magic light, and before he had seen a few pages, he fell asleep on the table with a sigh of humor.

The crutches hit the table with a deafening sound.

"Hmm, it's not dawn yet, let me sleep!"

"Do you want me to whip your ass with a little leather whip? Get up quickly, go outside and run around the big tree until you sweat before you can come back and continue studying!"

"Wow...... Grandpa is going to eat people!"

Before Yun Zong could rub his eyes, he felt a terrible scolding like a torrent coming to his face, and he stood up in a panic holding on to the table, turned around several times before finding where the door was, and rushed out slowly with broken steps.

Wu Er blew his beard and stared, he really hated steel, and when he thought of Changtian, he was even more angry.