Chapter 31: Pochi Gets Sick

When Siliuer heard that Lu Ming had something important to talk about, and he was going to his room, he was puzzled and followed Lu Ming to the dormitory.

On the way, I met some students, they had never seen Xiliuer, from the outside, Xiliuer's appearance was much better than Lu Ming, with fair skin and tall figure, like a natural nobleman, which attracted the attention of many people.

Betty stayed in the dormitory and stayed in the dormitory, still basking in the joy of last night, which was the most heartwarming memory of her life.

Good memories make life fuller, and the years are full of poetry.

She had been sitting in the drawing-room, and Amelia had come to call her, but she had not heard her, and from time to time she laughed out loud, and she was terminally ill.

It wasn't until Lu Ming pushed open the door and brought Siliuer in that she came back from her fantasy. Seeing Lu Ming was first overjoyed, and then saw Xiliuer behind Lu Ming. Syrius's face seemed familiar to her, and she couldn't remember where she had seen it for a moment. Siliuer's handsome appearance is amazing, but unfortunately his heart is full of Lu Ming's shadow at this time, and he doesn't have time to appreciate it at all.

To briefly introduce it, Lu Ming did not confide in the true identity of Siliuer, including the content from the Earth Temple.

Lu Ming told Betty that Siliul was his good friend and was currently working as a teacher at Hardy Academy, and this time he had something to discuss with him.

After listening to Lu Ming's introduction, Betty was puzzled in her heart, looking at Syru's appearance, she was very young. She knew very well that in order to be a teacher at Hardy Academy, she had to be at least an intermediate Great Swordsman, or an intermediate Magister.

Could it be that he is another genius like Jessica? What is the need to go to the bedroom to discuss? With full doubts, he watched the two enter Lu Ming's bedroom.

Wait, he said his name was Syrius? Could it be that the young sword saint Syriul Betty thought of a possibility, opened her mouth wide, and a look of disbelief appeared on her face.

Syril is not worried about Betty learning her identity, believing that in the eyes of a princess, of course she knows what this means, and she will not make it out easily.

He was very curious about who Lu Ming was going to take him to see at this time, and after entering Lu Ming's room, he saw Elena who had been waiting.

Syrius was instantly overwhelmed by her beauty and was speechless in astonishment.

Long silver satin-like hair, blood-colored eyes, fair skin shining with luster, a pair of pointed ears full of alien interest, and the mysterious black robe tightly wraps the whole body, making people think about it, with a cold look, as if they don't eat fireworks in the world.

Lu Ming looked at the surprised Siliuer and laughed in his heart, no matter how lonely and indifferent Xiliuer was, wouldn't he still be able to pull out his eyes when he saw a beautiful woman?

"Haha, when I saw Elena, I was also impressed by her beauty. Lu Ming said with a smile, and there was a hint of making fun of Xiliuer between his words.

A rare flush appeared on Siliuer's face, and he coughed lightly to relieve his embarrassment.

"She... Who is she?" asked Syruel.

Lu Ming began to introduce Elena, from how the two met, to Elena's identity, and the information that Elena revealed.

Listening to a series of information, Syrul couldn't help frowning.

Elena, who has heard this name, is known as the most genius-level figure of the dark race, and has the most hope of becoming the next demon king, and it is said that he killed a high-ranking angel four years ago, and his strength can be seen. He had heard of the blood pact, and there was no need to suspect that there was a conspiracy inside.

The Demon King Lucifer is not a simple person, he has ruled the dark race for thousands of years, and he has also fought those angels for thousands of years. Whether his actions this time represent himself, the entire dark race, or even the entire Qiou continent, people have to be careful.

Is the Dark Race finally going to intervene in the Continent of Ardence?

Judging from the results, it seems to be an angelic conspiracy, and since then, the strength of the two camps is no longer balanced, and the balance has tilted in favor of the angel clan. The demon didn't want to be eaten away step by step, so he had to find another way.

It seems that the Sincere Continent will no longer be as stable as it used to be, but fortunately, the teacher is prepared because of Lu Ming's arrival, so he will not be in a hurry at this time.

Thinking of this, Siliuer opened his mouth to Lu Ming and said: "The stakes are very high, I can't speculate alone, I need to report this matter to the teacher, and I need to go in person." So I'm going to be away from you for a while, but, if nothing else, I'll be back in five days. ”

Looking at Siliuer's solemn appearance, Lu Ming knew that this was not a trivial matter, "Don't worry, there is no danger for me to stay in Hardy Academy, and Elena will also protect me, so you can go with confidence." ”

Siliul nodded, bowed and retreated, not going back to his dormitory, but running straight to the city gate.

There was a stall selling groceries at the entrance of the school, and the owner was a man in his thirties, looking like a shrewd businessman.

It stands to reason that this kind of stall is not allowed next to Hardy Academy, but no one cares about this stall.

Seeing Siliuer coming out of the gate, the stall owner rubbed his eyes, took out a picture scroll from his bosom, on which was painted the face of Siliuer, and after repeated comparisons, he actually left the stall and quietly followed Siliuer in front.

Syrul had already noticed that someone was following him, but he had already guessed where the other party was, so he did not chase him away, nor did he speed up. According to the strength of ordinary people's feet, slowly walk out of Hadi City.

The man watched Syrius go out of the city, and went straight to the governor's palace to tell him the important information he had just obtained.

For a person who is unable to practice, the spirit and health are very important, and in order to be full of energy throughout the day, morning exercise is a good choice.

Pochi, the owner of the pastry shop, got up early in the morning, washed up, and went for a morning run around the street.

It's early autumn, and when the seasons change, the weather can be hot and cold, and it's a time when it's easy to get sick. Pochi was not a swordsman and did not have a powerful body, so he contracted the wind chill.

When I returned to the store, I had a simple breakfast and began to prepare the ingredients for making cakes, but I found that I began to have a headache, felt cold in my body, and broke out in a cold sweat behind my back.

I simply closed the door and went back to the house to rest. However, it was not a simple wind chill, and Pochi's body temperature continued to rise.

For ordinary people, the body is the foundation of everything you do, and the mistakes you make against it will one day make you punished.

In the early years, when Pochi was still young, in order to survive, he kept looking for a place to work, and his young body was overloaded many times, and finally broke out today.

Lying in bed and being sick is a whole day.

Lu Ming wanted to buy some cakes and go back to eat, wanting Alina to taste them. Lilith didn't need to eat, and neither did Elena, the energy consumed by her body was obtained by sucking her own blood, which sounded a little scary, but Elena told him that with the energy stored in his blood now, it was enough to suck it once a week, and Lu Ming breathed a sigh of relief.

Elena can also get energy through food like humans, so today Lu Ming thought of buying some cakes for her to taste.

When he came to Pochi's shop, he found that the door was closed, could it be that there was something going on today? Lu Ming was puzzled, so he went to a shop selling broth next to him and asked.

The broth and pastry are a good choice, so everyone who comes to the broth shop wants to add a few pies, and the broth shop owner will take some directly from Pochi and sell them.

The owner of the shop is an uncle about forty years old, slightly obese, with a big beard, and his wife has been taking care of the business and living a happy life, but unfortunately they have been married for so many years and have no children.

Seeing that Lu Ming came here to inquire, the boss was very worried and told him that Poki had not opened the shop since yesterday, and he did not tell them to go far away, and the boss speculated that Poqi was sick.

Lu Ming was very worried about him when he heard this, so he said goodbye from the broth shop, came to the door of Pochi's shop again, used his spiritual power, and began to investigate the situation inside.

Closing his eyes, a spiritual power leaned out in front of him, through the lobby of the store, to the backyard residence, and then through the courtyard, and finally to the bedroom where Pochi was.

The mental power swept over Pochi and began to give back information. Pochi's mental power is very weak, which is the reason why he has not practiced, and his mental power fluctuates greatly, ups and downs, which is a sign of illness.

Lu Ming opened his eyes and thought that he was really seriously ill. Without hesitation, he went to the side wall of the shop, jumped lightly, and jumped directly into the courtyard.

I went straight to the bedroom, the bedroom door was unlocked, and with a gentle push, I saw Poki on the bed. At this time, Poki frowned, his forehead was covered with beads of sweat, and his body was hot.

Lu Ming came to him, tore off the futon, picked up Poqi, came to the side wall, and jumped out again.

Lu Ming knew that Po Qi had a high fever, but he didn't know if the other world was the same as the Qianyuan Continent, and he was treated through Langzhong, because after coming here, the people around him were all cultivators, so he never paid attention to the lives of ordinary people.

There was no hurry, he knew that being anxious would only make things worse, so he took Poki to the broth shop with him.

When the uncle saw Pochi with a fever, he quickly asked his wife to take care of it. His wife, a virtuous man, served Pochi as she lay down on the bed, took out a towel, wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead, and then took out a basin of cold water, soaked the towel, gently wrung out the water, and put it on Pochi's forehead.

Seeing Po Qi's frowning brows stretched, Lu Ming breathed a sigh of relief, and sighed that having a good wife at home is different.

But this virtuous woman shook her head at Lu Ming, "His condition is too serious, and he needs other treatment." Either go to church and get a priest, or get medicine to cure the sick. ”

Lu Ming thanked the two of them, quickly left the broth shop, and went straight to Hardy Academy. Hearing both ways and not knowing where to go, he remembered Belmin, who lived in Hardy City and had to find a way.