"Chapter Seventy-Five: Kisara Recovers!"

"Oops! It's the power of this space! The patriarch of the Lei clan said anxiously. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info It's just that this fantasy space is equivalent to a small world, that is, the power of the world, how can it be so easy to dodge, and the power to destroy the space will directly annihilate the patriarchs of the clan! However, the patriarchs of these clans also have powerful combat power anyway, that is, the strength of the so-called holy class, even if it is the power of the world, but Geralt has not yet used it completely, so the patriarchs of several clans can escape, but they have all been seriously injured.

"Grace will take revenge, right? Take my treasure, right? In that case, then die!" Geralt said angrily. Then he used the power of the world again to seal the patriarchs of each clan, and when his mind moved, the power of the world suppressed.

Geralt put away the fantasy space, and took the old man with the broken sword and the old drunkard to recover in it, because with the blessing of the power of the world, it quickly returned to its peak state, but this world, this space is a fantasy space, that is to say, everything here is fantasy, as long as you leave here, it will return to its original state. However, in this fantasy space, you also have to guard against the old man with the broken sword and the old drunkard, after all, such a heavy treasure as the fantasy space will want to take it for himself even if it is at the power level. With the precedent of the orc patriarchs of those clans, it is impossible to blame Geralt for having such an idea.

"Hello senior!" Geralt said respectfully, after all, Geralt still needs to know the whereabouts of Kisara and the others, can he not be respectful?

"Geralt?" The Old Man with Broken Sword asked.

"That's the boy, senior, thank you for saving Kisara and the others, can you tell me where they are? Geralt said.

The old man with the broken sword and the old drunkard knew when they saw Geralt's appearance, Geralt's mind, after all, they were all old monsters, and any one of them could be Geralt's grandfather.

"Boy, I'm not interested in your treasures, don't need to look like that, as for those people, they are from my hotel, so they are fine now, stay with the old drunkard, let the old drunkard take you there! old man, my inn is also going to be rebuilt! ha!" The old man with the broken sword laughed.

"It's the kid who is wrong, and he lives the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain!" Geralt said sincerely.

"Alright, old ghost, go and lead him to the children!" said the old man with the broken sword.

"Well, forget it, broken sword, and that's fine, if you can let go of that......" the old drunkard sighed.

"Let's go, boy! Although the mana is not fully restored, it is enough to take you there. The old drunkard said.

Here, there is a smell of wine, all kinds of wine, all kinds of wine, only one wooden house, one lake, but I am surprised that this lake is all wine. The green grassland does not have the vitality of the ordinary grassland, but it has the aroma of wine. Obviously, everything here has something to do with wine.

"This is my dwelling!!, lad, don't mind!," said the old drunkard with a smile.

"The seniors laughed, the seniors' wine is fragrant! It makes people's hearts move!" Gerart said.

"Hey, I'll give you some of my treasured wine to try. The old drunkard said appreciatively.

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"It's Fire Hawk, what about Kisara and Julie?" asked Geralt anxiously when he saw Fire Hawk.

"Geralt, Julie is taking care of Kisara, who has been unconscious and doesn't know what to do?" said Firehawk.

"It's all right! Take me! I've got a way. Geralt said.

Feeding the awakening grass into Kisara's mouth, soon, the awakening grass of the holy rank began to exert its effect, Kisara's body slowly changed, and the two breaths were slowly growing, this is the lost wind magic and summoning magic! Obviously, the effect of the kiwi fruit successfully attracted these two kinds of magic, and Kisara's body was also changing, breaking through in one fell swoop, becoming a high-level peak magician, but the realm was unstable and needed to be well controlled.

"I'm so tired, Brother Geralt, have I slept for a long time?" asked Kisara.

Geralt just hugged Kisara and didn't say anything. Just hold it like that!

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Geralt told Kisara about the Blood Orcs, and even Fantasy Space told Kisara, and Kisara just smiled. It's about being happy for a loved one, and a smile is enough.

Thank you for taking care of Kisara and the others during this time, the boy is grateful for this. Geralt said sincerely.

"It's okay, don't worry, this is a treasure harvested from the Blood Clan, let's give it to you!" said the old drunkard. Thinking in his mind, this transaction was really good enough, and although he gave Geralt one-fifth of the treasure, four-fifths of it still went into his pocket, which made the old drunkard very happy.

Geralt postponed, but the old drunkard wanted Geralt to accept it anyway, and Geralt had no choice but to accept it.

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"Report to your lordship, the life card of the old orc of the Blood Clan has been shattered! An orc said.

"Forget it, don't expect that waste, go according to the next plan. A black-robed man said.

(Yesterday's chapter was wrong.,It's a previous draft.,Don't worry about it.,Forgive me!)