The old and the young chatted without a word, and if they closed their eyes, they would think that they were sitting in the shade of a tree drinking tea and gossiping on a sunny afternoon. But the reality was that in a dim, gloomy and dilapidated room, the smell of blood was everywhere, and the young man watched his internal organs being turned over, while the old man flew with knives, cutting pieces of rotten flesh, and pouring bottles of colorful viscous liquid into Richard's abdomen.

The treatment was finally over, and Lawrence was about to close Richard's abdominal cavity and stitch it up, when he suddenly remembered something, slapped his head hard, and then screamed, startling Richard.

"What's the matter, old man?" asked Richard, the sudden howl of the ghost and the wolf, and indeed frightened.

"I almost forgot a piece of the East Chapter Forty-One Intention to Add the West!, look at my memory!" Lawrence howled away, and then heard a sound of turning boxes and boxes in the distance. All sorts of strange noises followed.

Richard was already a master of magic, and when he heard these voices, he felt like he was making some kind of potion, and he couldn't help but laugh and cry. His chest was opened, and only a small half of it was sewn, and Lawrence actually ran out, and it seemed that he had forgotten not about a certain potion, but about making that kind of potion, which needed to be made on the spot. If it weren't for the amazing ability of his body to recover, and he was replaced by an ordinary Sacred Domain powerhouse, he really couldn't withstand the toss of this nervous old man.

After waiting for ten minutes, Surens rushed back. Richard no longer had the strength to accuse him of anything, and the experience of opening his chest and letting his internal organs blow was not something that anyone could easily face.

The former Saint Constructor had an extremely lewd smile on his face at the moment, and he was even more excited than seeing a peerless beauty come out of the bath. He held a dirty bottle in his hand, containing half a bottle of cloudy liquid, and many unknown pieces of meat floating. It seems that this bottle of potion was really made in a hurry, and even the grinding effort was saved a lot. However, Richard listened to the voice, and always felt that the manufacturing process of this bottle of medicine chapter forty-one Yiyi additive was a little strange, and there seemed to be no special manufacturing process, which was to chop, grind roughly, and then add water. It's just that the material itself seems to be very tough, and it is quite difficult to cut and grind.

But looking at Lawrence's expression, it was obvious that he attached great importance to this bottle of potion, and he was running back on tiptoe, jumping all the way.

"You can't imagine the utility of this thing!" The old man not only smiled like a chrysanthemum, but even drooled down.

After speaking, ignoring Richard's questioning and objections, the old man directly opened Richard's abdominal wound and poured the dirty, fishy stuff into Richard's abdomen. He was so rude that Richard's incision ached so badly that his face turned white. After the bottle was in his stomach, Richard only felt as if a bottle of strong acid had been poured into his stomach, making a snorting sound, and a large cloud of white mist came out. There was a strange smell in the mist, and when it smelled it, it made people want to vomit, but it was a little more hot in the body, and the blood flowed faster.

"What is this?" said Richard, shocked and furious.

Lawrence's face was full of light, his hands were flying, and he sewed up Richard's abdominal wound in an instant. Then out of nowhere, he pulled out a bottle of thick white pulp and poured it on Richard's wound. Hearing a snort, a puff of white smoke rose up, and Richard screamed miserably, and actually sat up from the iron platform!

The last thing Lawrence poured on Richard's stomach was holy water, and it was not ordinary holy water, but holy pulp that was incredibly thick. The healing effect of this thing is really good, more direct and violent than the effect of any divine magic, and the side effect is severe pain. As a bottle of holy pulp fell, the wound on Richard's abdomen healed quickly, and finally the chest and abdomen were as smooth as a mirror, leaving no scars at all. Richard, of course, understood Lawrence's purpose in doing this, which was to make it impossible for him to get the mysterious potion out of his abdomen. The wounds are all healed, what can Richard do? Can he still cut open his stomach? Even if he did, the bottle of potion would probably be absorbed by the body.

However, Richard was sure that Lawrence would not harm himself, and he was now half a student of this lewd and lustful old man. And although the old man has all kinds of shortcomings, he really cares about Bai Ye, and thus pushes his concern to Richard.

Richard smiled wryly and asked, "Now you should tell me what that thing is, right?"

"Boy, you have to thank me! That's the essence......" Lawrence looked mysterious, approached Richard, deliberately lowered his voice, and said, "...... The essence of the Bear-Headed Overseer!"

"Bear Overseer!" Richard exclaimed, jumped straight off the platform, and asked, "It can't be ......"

"It's the refining potion made of the ** of the bear overseer! This pair is the ** of the overseer leader, intact, so it is a potion with a permanent effect!" Lawrence's old face bloomed like a flower, patted Richard's shoulder vigorously, and said loudly: "From today on, you are the man of men! Go, use the power I have given you to kill those women upside down! Let them know that I, St. Lawrence, not only have soft feet, but can also kill them on the frontal battlefield!"

"You, you ......" Richard was angry and anxious, and quickly checked the internal condition of his body, but St. Lawrence made a bloody investment, and the bottle of holy pulp was so thick that it could not bloom at all, it was something that could save lives instantly on the battlefield, but it was used to heal wounds. If it is placed in Norland, the price of a bottle of holy pulp is at least more than one million. So after Richard examined it, he was desperate to find that all the injuries inside and outside the body had healed, and St. Lawrence's medical skills were indeed superb.

However, the healing of his injuries meant that the bottle of the essence of the bear-headed overseer had melted into him and could no longer be separated from each other.

Richard calmed down and repeatedly examined the condition of his body, but he couldn't find anything abnormal, and everything was so normal that it couldn't be more normal, but the vitality of the internal organs of the body had increased. Still, he had lingering concerns.

Lawrence saw Richard's gloomy face, and after thinking about it, he understood what he was worried about, so he smiled and said, "Don't worry! Don't you know my level? That potion has been refined through the most advanced processing technology, and the part of the inheritance of the bear-headed overseer has been removed, but it has retained the qiē special effect it should have. Rest assured, what you let women give birth to in the future will definitely be your offspring, and it can't be more pure!"

With Lawrence's assurance, Richard was relieved of a concern. Although this matter cannot be verified at this time, Lawrence's medical skills are beyond doubt.

"Boy, I saved you, and I did you such a great favor to make you a man among men, and I taught you magic weapons......" Lawrence put his arm around Richard's shoulders intimately, and nagged about a lot of benefits that had been given to Richard, big and small, and some of them were not.

Seeing that Lawrence had no intention of stopping, Richard had to interrupt him and said, "What do you want me to do for you?"

Lawrence slapped Richard on the shoulder and said loudly, "I knew that you kid was affectionate and righteous, and he would definitely help me with this! Wait for me!"

Saying that, the old man flew away and flew back. He held a crumpled piece of paper with a line of pedestrian names written on it, and stuffed it into Richard.

Richard took it and saw that it was full of names, family lineage, and some concise descriptions. As you can see from the names, the women listed on the paper are women, and there are many prominent surnames in the family. It's just that this piece of paper looks quite old, I don't know how many years ago.

"These are all women who I have been in soft clothes or rejected me back then! Now what you have to do is to conquer them for me in bed! Let them know that I am not only a few minutes in St. Lawrence...... Ahem, well, that...... Anyway, you can prove it to them!" Lawrence was agitated and told a secret that should not be revealed.

Richard couldn't laugh or cry, so he had to divert the topic and say, "This piece of paper seems to be some years, right?"

"Oh, it seems! Let me think, is it thirty years, or forty years? Alas, look at my memory, about forty years. No, it could be fifty years......" the old man pondered.

Richard quietly folded the list, put it in his arms, and said, "I ......"

Just looking at Lawrence's expectant gaze, the phrase "I do my best" can't be said. Richard sighed and said, "Why don't you use this bear-headed overseer's **?

"That's right!" Lawrence snapped to his senses, patting his forehead vigorously. He then cried out again, "My white night!" Obviously, he remembered the 'agreement' with Bai Ye again.

No matter how badly Lawrence screamed, Richard didn't feel anything to sympathize with. Richard looked around and asked, "What about the White Night?"

"Her Majesty had just captured the place of the rising sun, so she and those who could dispatch it set out to snipe the Daxoldas, so as to relieve them of the pressure on them to fight back. Maybe in a few days, you'll see her back. ”

Richard's heart was shocked, and he hurriedly asked, "Your Majesty, which Majesty?"

"Of course, it's Philip, the Emperor of the League, that little fat man with a good appetite...... Well, I'll admit, he's a big fat guy now and needs to be given a little more respect. Lawrence said with some reluctance.

Richard began to get dressed and inspect his equipment, while Lawrence continued to nag beside him: "Boy, why did you suddenly run into the Desperate Battlefield if you didn't do it, kid? Even if you are dumped by a woman, it is not a big deal, and now you are completely different, and this is definitely their loss. Wait! What is this?"

ps: Add one more today, and October will be considered a success, and the debt will be cleared. q！！！