As soon as Achille received the order, he hurried over, carefully rinsed Dino's finger with water, and then aimed it as it was. Then he pointed his cane at the wound and recited a mantra to stop the bleeding, and after the bleeding stopped, he recited a healing mantra. A faint warm magic enveloped the severed fingers, and soon the torn flesh grew back together, leaving not even a single scar.

Dino had tried to hold back his tears, but now that the wound was healed, he blinked in surprise, and the tears hanging from his eyelashes snapped and dripped onto the back of Achille's hand. Curiously touching the newly grown haode fingers, Dino raised his head and asked Achille: "Are you a healing priest?"

Achille was flattered, Nono didn't know what to answer, he looked at Dierlando and then at Dino, touched his head and laughed: "It's nothing, I just learned a little healing." ”

Diarrando patted Achille on the shoulder and said, "Don't be modest, I feel that you are already good, I used to watch Ruidan recite these two spells, and the effect is almost as fast as you." Keep it up. ”

"Yes, Boss!" Achille replied loudly as he straightened his back and was encouraged. Fayl looked at his apprentice's virtue, and if he had a tail, he would probably have gone crazy by now. Unable to stand it, he shook his head, and the mage said lightly: "Achille, you take Dino to Aunt Rumme to eat, he should be hungry after sleeping for so long." ”

"Yay, the muffins in the morning are delicious!" Dino jumped up and jumped out of the carriage happily. The child just healed the scar and forgot the pain, and when he heard that there was something to eat, he put aside what he had just done for the time being.

Achille had something to ask, but looking at the two men in the carriage with tense faces, he obediently turned around and followed, because it was obvious that the mage had to talk to Diarlando alone before he broke them away.

"You're not going to stop me from giving you to Rumme and them?" Fayl watched Achille walk away before turning back to Dierlando. It turned out that Dearlando had dragged out the box he had gotten out of Ebony City, opened the lock with a sound, and was rummaging through it.

"They won't tear their faces with me yet, so what's there to worry about?" Diarrando replied casually as he grabbed a handful of gems and tossed them to Reseth.

Resey sat on the star box and gnawed on the gem, clearly outraged by Dearlando's previous violence. It didn't speak, but deliberately crushed the gem with two rows of small sharp teeth, and a shrill creaking sound filled the canopy.

As Diarrando rummaged through his things, he asked Fayle, "Can Fecalen invade other people's minds?"

Without hesitation, Fayle replied, "Of course." In fact, with enough bridges, I reckon he can even invade the mind of a dragon. ”

Dearlando stopped what he was doing, raised his eyes and stared at the mage for a second, then narrowed his eyes, "Why didn't you say that before?"

Fayl shrugged his shoulders and said with a wry smile, "I haven't had a chance to say it yet, don't forget that I just found out yesterday that he still has a residual influence on me." But don't worry, because of Resace's contract, he can't control my will......" Halfway through speaking, the mage suddenly stopped, then looked at Dirlando with his mouth wide open, and pointed with his finger for a long time before he could say a complete sentence.

"You...... You, you're saying that you lost consciousness just now because of Feckelen?oh my God! I never thought he would be able to invade the consciousness of the dragon's contractor. I just guessed, I didn't think he could actually do it, it's terrible! It's amazing! How did he do it?"

Diarrando raised an eyebrow and looked silently at the panicked mage. Fayl looked at each other for a second, then slapped his head hard and began to mutter, "Ask him, he can know a fart." What would I do if I were Ferguellen?"

The mage clipped his hand in his bosom, completely ignoring Dirlando, and walked back and forth in the carriage, muttering words in his mouth, apparently sorting out his thoughts.

Diarrando rolled his eyes, and continued to look down for what he was looking for, and after a while he finally found the wine utensils in a silk bag in a cloud of clothes. This set of barware is one of the antiques that Martin sent before.

Closing the lid of the box, Dearlando placed the small flask and three wine glasses side by side. Then pick them up one by one and look closely.

It was an exotic set of barware, not at all in the style of items from Turanda or any other country where trade was common. The silver base is carved with gold wire to create a fine pattern, and the pattern is inlaid with mother-of-pearl and precious stones, and the colors are colorful, and the pattern is not repeated in any place. The flask is flat and round, and the handle on the lid is two dragon heads back to back, one gold and one silver, one mouth and one closed.

All three glasses are a little bit large, long enough to hold a small sip, decorated in the same style as a flask, with a silver-colored polished metal surface.

Diarrando played with his toy-like wine glass in his hand and fell into thought. When Anto talked about the pot of truth just now, the first thing that popped out of his head was this play.

Of the four items Ruidan found in the underground vault of the Astral Palace, two of them are now known for their purpose. The elven gauntlet can restrain himself from using the dragon's magic too much, and the dagger is so sharp that it can even be used in the dragon realm. And the role and efficacy of this set of drinking utensils and the necklace of that tooth are still unknown.

If this set of drinking utensils is the so-called pot of truth, then you are too lucky. It's a pity that Anto's head didn't have time to explain the usage clearly, just said that it was full and then poured out. What exactly is it filled with?

Deirlandor pulled out Fayer's kettle again and poured some clean water into it. The actual storage capacity of this pot is even smaller than it seems, and it doesn't take much to start spilling out of the spout, and the lid of the box is covered with water.

"Hah, I know how he did it!" said Fayle, clapping his hands suddenly. Then he said excitedly, "The cause of the incident must be Home! That's a direct backdoor, and if your dragon doesn't completely clear his curse in the first place, then Fekelen's Liliang will be mistaken for the dragon's own Liliang and then hidden inside Home's soul. ”

"And then?"

"The second step is the red wart dragon, and I said he sent such a big piece of fat here...... He really knows me too well......" Fayer's voice suddenly lowered, he was silent for a while and continued to speak: "It's good that your dragon didn't eat those human souls, I believe that every one of those souls is cursed, if Ryses eats them all, it is estimated that you will die by this time." ”

"I can eat dark energy. Reseth, who had finished eating the gem, suddenly interjected, retorting to Fayle's words, "Now it's okay." ”

"What do you mean now?" asked Dearlando, curious.

"I'm recognized, allowed, compatible. Resis grinded the box with his claws in a hurry, making a rattling noise, apparently he didn't have the right words to describe the situation. Eventually, it jumped on Deirlando's shoulder, jumping and shouting, "Go back!

The young dragon's loud voice shook his ears, and Deirrando frowned and grabbed it, touching its back soothingly and assuring it: "You have to wait, I'll continue to read to you when I go to bed at night, okay?

As he placed the young dragon in front of the flask, Diarlando waved his hand for Fair to continue. Resaceth hesitated around the flask, then put his nose up and sniffed it carefully, not even letting go of the glass.

Fayl carefully watched the young dragon's actions and continued: "I used the body of Rysaith to filter the magic of Fei Karen in the red wart dragon that day, and it stands to reason that that magic power should be directly rejected and thrown away by the young dragon as scum, or transformed into his own liliang devouring. But because of Holm as a shelter, those liliang all gathered and hoarded inside that soul, avoiding the dragon's liliang. ”

"I see, I said how Faekelen got into the Dragon Realm. Is there a way to keep him in now?"

"What? I thought he just invaded your consciousness, what did he do in there?" Fayl was shocked again, he didn't expect Federon to do this.

The mage subconsciously gnawed on his index knuckles, frowned and thought for a long time: "There's no reason, he and the dragon are only indirect contact." Blood, magic and related objects, without the connection of physical matter, how could he invade the consciousness of the dragon. ”

"What do you mean by correlation?" asked Dearlando, curious.

Fayl shook his head and replied suspiciously: "It must be a complete thing, divided by magic, and then the prey and the hunter are both held at the same time, and they are usually made of gems or something." In Bran, the royal swordmen will use this association on their closely monitored subjects. When I came to Turanda, I had a needle-shaped black stone in my head. Remember Cuishan? My maid, she's my watchdog. ”

The mage pointed behind his right ear to indicate that the stone was still there, "If she hadn't died, I would have to obey her now." I had to do whatever she commanded me to crawl on the ground like a dog. ”

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