Rolle looked at the trembling little donkey and kitten, at the fat fish lying on the ground, at his broken beautiful villa, and finally at the innocent passers-by who were still rolling around.

His heart was filled with indignation.

Anger made him unable to control his clarity.

Tears came from the corners of my mouth

Fortunately, there is a visor on his face.

Rolle didn't take out his sword because the fat head fish was dead.

Although the meat is fat, smooth and tender, rich in nutrition, unique in taste, and has a unique sense of hierarchy, it can be cooked a little

Cough, no

It should be. Although the goods are ferocious, strong, swift, vicious and violent.

But it is also very cunning. As soon as it sees itself, it should run away.

Since you didn't run, it means you shouldn't be dead.

But just when rolle was determined, the two tentacles on the head of the fat head fish suddenly shook and attacked the little donkey who was still shivering next to him.

Seems to want to entangle her with tentacles, and then

But Rolle's reaction was very fast. The sword appeared in his left hand, and then the sword flashed.

This time, the fat head fish is finally dead and can be served.

Rolle ran quickly to the little donkey and wanted to help her up.

The little donkey bowed his head slightly, and his big eyes turned around. Then he got up soft. Suddenly, his legs were soft without warning, and went into his arms.

Rolle looked down and saw that her legs in white silk stockings were shaking like an epileptic attack. He thought she was injured and asked with concern:

"What's the matter? The hoof is broken?"

The little donkey shook his head, buried his face in his chest, and threw away the little milk cat.

I don't need you anymore

"That seems scared."

Rolle went on, reached out and rubbed her head, pinched her soft cheek, and said softly:

"Well, well, don't be afraid, because I'm coming."

The little donkey squeezed out a few tears from the corners of his eyes, put his little hand around Rolle's neck, stood on tiptoe and rubbed Rolle's cheek.

Perhaps I thought she was really pathetic. Rolle didn't scold her or beat her head this time, but she still did whatever she wanted.

Seeing this, the little donkey quickly struck while the iron was hot and intensified. Unexpectedly, he stretched out his little tongue and gently licked Rolle's face.

Instead of scolding her, Rolle rubbed her head and continued to comfort:

"Well, well, don't be coquettish. You should be a mature donkey. You should learn to be strong and brave."

The little donkey is very happy!

Sure enough, master Dashu is right. He knows his master very well!

As long as Ameya does what it says, the master will not blame Ameya, but will comfort Ameya in turn so that Ameya can rub and lick.

Master Shu is really awesome!

Ameya must listen to master Shu more in the future!

The little donkey was elated.

His legs stopped shaking.

It's just really soft

When rolle saw that the little donkey was almost normal, he let it go and bent down to pick up the angry little milk cat.

Why does this little guy look unhappy?

I've been upset since just now because I didn't comfort it first?

Luo Er muttered in his heart without much thought. He rubbed the little milk cat over and over to make sure it wasn't hurt. He took off his deformed armor and stuffed it into his coat pocket.

After all this, he suddenly remembered something and exclaimed:

"By the way! Where are the saplings I planted?"

He quickly bypassed the body of the fat head fish and went back to the garden to check it.

Hoo ~ fortunately, the little bud is safe and sound, good.

"You're lucky, or you'll be crushed by the food... Oh, no, it's a monster and you'll be gone."

Then he touched the sapling with his finger.

The two buds trembled slightly, indicating that they were very good and healthy.

After confirming that all the important things were safe, Rolle turned back to deal with the body of the fat head fish.

Although the fat head fish is fat, not every part can be eaten. It must be divided and selected by experienced people, and the rest is the most delicious.

Decomposing fat head fish is a hard work.

Rolle was busy, and tears came out again.

Seeing this, the little donkey looked very distressed. He quickly wiped the tears from the corners of his mouth with his sleeve.

With the help of the little donkey, Rolle's movements were particularly sharp. He cooked the fat head fish in a few minutes.

In front of him came a lot of glittering and translucent white meat.

This fat head fish is really ferocious and strong. It has more meat than ordinary fat head fish.

Rolle cut a small piece of snow-white fish with his sword, twisted it with his fingers and looked at the sun.

The fish is as white as a piece of paper. You can clearly see the delicate muscle fibers inside.

Seeing this, the little donkey hurriedly approached rolle, looked at him eagerly, and opened his mouth slightly.

The little milk cat also got out of his pocket, rushed to his head like lightning, and opened his mouth.

Then rolle threw the fillets into his mouth.

It melts at the entrance, overflows with fragrance, and leaves fragrance on the lips and teeth.

It's so delicious!

He took a new piece of his sword.

The little donkey looked forward and opened his mouth again.

As a result, Rolle still threw the fillets into his mouth.

"Well... I ate one too fast just now. I didn't taste it clearly."

"Now it's clear that this fat head fish is too powerful!"

"Excellent appearance, big head, thick and fat meat, and there is almost no blood in the meat, without the defect of bloody smell..."

"This is the most powerful fat head fish I've ever seen. I'll call you the strongest!"

After he finished the evaluation, he noticed the little donkey around him.

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

Asked rolle a little strangely.

With that, he took his sword and cut off the third fish fillet.

Bigger, thicker and better meat than the previous two pieces.

The master really likes Ameya!

The little donkey was so happy that he quickly closed his eyes and opened his mouth for the third time.

As a result, a thick, long and hard carrot was stuffed into her mouth.

The fish fillet was put into his mouth by rolle himself. While chewing, he showed an expression of satisfaction and enjoyment, and whispered:

"Well, sure enough, the best fish like this is the thick cut taste."

The little milk cat on the top of the head shouted and protested.

"Meow meow meow!"

Then a carrot was stuffed into his mouth.

"Don't worry, if I have a bite from rolle, you will have a bite from you."

He also said very seriously.

The little donkey chewed the carrot in his mouth and suddenly felt that the carrot was not fragrant.

Ameya doesn't like her master any more!

The baby cat also looks like it's going to cry.

I really want to

Back to the little master

I really want to

Try another bite of fish

Unfortunately, Rolle has taken the fish back to his left hand.

The remaining skin, bones, internal organs and the two tentacles on the head of the fat head fish have disappeared.

Rolle didn't notice how they disappeared. It's all small details.

The corpses of these demons will disappear soon, so we should cut off the meat as soon as possible.

After cleaning up, Rolle went to check the situation of the domestic servants and passers-by.

In the previous imperial capital attack, he accumulated a lot of experience in dealing with mental pollution patients and learned a lot of medical knowledge.

So he saw through it at a glance. Although these people rolled all over the ground, their symptoms were not so serious.

When the imperial capital attack was the worst before, the streets were full of people rolling like this.

In the words of his doctor friend, he can roll and shout. In fact, the situation is very optimistic.

If you don't roll, don't shout, but lie down quietly, look calm, and start whispering, that's the most dangerous situation.

So rolle didn't rush to deal with them.

And in this case, in addition to taking new drugs developed by doctors, patients can only use magic to help alleviate pain.

It's just remission. If you want to cure, you still have to rely on new drugs or natural recovery.

This is also a tricky place for mental pollution.

Like now, even if rolle takes out a pamphlet to release magic, he can only help one person.

However, the doctor taught him that when there was no time to perform the divine skill, there was an emergency divine skill that could be used, and the effect was also very good.

He also gave a new name to emergency Magic:

Pain suppression.

So rolle went to the kitchen to find a pan, walked up to a man who was still rolling and looked at his head.

The man's forehead suddenly swelled.

But he also instantly calmed down, no longer wailing and screaming, no longer rolling and struggling, his face calmed down, and his face was safe.

This emergency spell of pain suppression is sometimes more effective than other spells.

Just pay a little attention to the strength

But Rolle's mastery of this divine skill has been superb and perfect.

He helped countless people suppress the pain during the imperial capital attack.

At the beginning, the props for performing divine arts must also use the special medical mace given to him by the doctor.

With more use, his understanding of this divine skill has reached a state of perfection. He is no longer confined to tools, and can be at his fingertips.

Sheep horn hammer, wooden stick, square brick and pan can exert pain suppression easily.

Rolle suppressed the pain for the passers-by and the servants at home, then threw away the red pan and took the little donkey home.

He returned to his study, turned his head to the side and saw evya's home at a glance.

The line of sight is unobstructed.

The wall blocking the view is gone

When the cold wind from outside blew, Rolle trembled, and then suddenly remembered something.

The bottle found in the temple, the tranquil power, seems to be able to deal with spiritual pollution?

He still remembered that after using the bottle for the first time, he ran outside for a stroll. When he came back, Orianna told him that the surrounding mental pollution had disappeared.

Ah, this

I just worked so hard for nothing?

Rolle kind of wants to punch himself.

However, this bottle can not be used. It's better not to use it.

After using it, you will become stupid. It's strange.

Let others handle the next thing

He leaned on the high backed chair in the study and began to think about other things.

For example, why does a fat head fish appear in his garden without warning?

I haven't seen this thing for many years. I miss it very much. Why did it suddenly appear today?

Does it miss itself?

Lol smiled and shook his head, putting aside this unrealistic fantasy.

He speculated that the fat head fish might be attracted by the seed.

Although this thing has a strong physique, a big mouth and a fierce look, it is actually a vegetarian.

That's not what Rawl is talking about. He has a realistic basis.

A few years ago, before the fat head fish became smart, he occasionally wanted to sneak into the village.

But its goal is not the weak villagers, nor the round suckling pigs in the pigsty, but the crops planted by the villagers, such as corn and potatoes.

His favorite is the neighbor's sweet fruit.

From this point of view, its taste is similar to that of Rolle.

No wonder they are one.

Rolle still remembered that the last time the fat head fish appeared in his memory was to steal the fruit from his neighbor's house.

It scared the sweetheart neighbors.

He was surprised and ran to rolle, crying for help.

Rolle did his best and quickly chased out.

When the fat fish saw him, he turned and ran away.

Rolle ran after him.

Finally, the whole village had a big meal that night.

Since then, Rolle has never seen a fat head fish again.

Today's reunion, the heart is also filled with emotion, very happy.

This thing is not extinct! That's great!

"From this point of view, maybe that seed is really something extraordinary? It can attract fat head fish in the air?"

Raul muttered in a low voice.

"It should be. The bottle found with it is great. After all, it is a treasure selected by the twin emperors."

"So what can this tree become when it grows up?"

Rolle couldn't help remembering things related to trees in his mind.

Grow into that huge world tree?

Probably, after all, the twin emperors are also elves.

Or grow into a tree that can walk, sing and beat zombies?

It's also good to grow into an ordinary cherry tree. Every autumn, cherry blossoms are in full bloom, and the petals fall at the speed of five centimeters per second.

At that time, I will find a mistress and force her to confess under the cherry tree.

It's best to be like teacher Orianna. She's beautiful, gentle, hot and good to her daughter

Then, they carved their names on the trunk and named the tree.

Like the westbound demon or something.

Think about what's exciting?

I hope it can grow well.

You can cover it well and can't reveal its special secrets.

Thinking about it, Rolle heard someone knocking at the door outside.

All the servants at home were oppressed by pain. He had to open the door himself and let the little donkey hide in his bedroom.

As a result, I opened the door and saw an old friend I hadn't seen for a long time, doctor.

"Rolle, are you okay?"

"That's great!"

The doctor smiled, gave rolle a heavy hug, and then asked:

"By the way, why do you live here?"

"Well... It may be a little complicated to explain..."