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After the war, the morale of the troops under the Eastern Thorn Mountain was low. After the death of the Necromancer, the might of the Royal Knights and Dragonrider soared and most of the undead creatures and demons were killed. However, they were also poisoned and were currently undergoing treatment.

"Ai!" In the central tent, Rowan sighed for the nth time as he sat behind the marshal's table. The priests, mages, and generals all sat there with their faces drawn up. Even the two warriors guarding the marquee had their heads bowed, looking listless.

In Thorn Mountain battle, more than half of the Empire's huge army of one hundred thousand fell, and the Zi Jin Family as well as the future commander of the Phoenix Legion, Ji Ang, was even more heavily injured and unconscious. His injuries were extremely strange, even the divine officials and priests were unable to treat him, causing Luo Wen to blame himself and regret, he regretted bringing a few strong Knights along with him.

The door to the tent opened and a young general walked in from outside. When they saw him, they hurriedly surrounded him and called out, "How is it, is the marshal awake?"

"Reporting to my lords, the marshal has already woken up. It's just that the youth said that it would take at least half a month for him to fully recover. He's currently healing the wounds on the marshal's body." The general answered. Without waiting for him to finish his words, everyone ran off like a swarm of bees.

Arriving outside Ji Ang's tent, the two guards who were facing Ji Ang were discussing something in a low voice with fear. It was only when Luo Wen and the others were near the two people that they realised it, and hurriedly gave a military salute to the adults.

Lowen glared angrily at them and said, "Soldier, do your job well. If there's a next time, we won't forgive you!"

The two guards trembled and hastily saluted before running back to their posts.

When they arrived at the entrance of the tent, Mo Long extended his hand to stop them. "Stop! Inside, hand is in progress... Operation! You can't go in! "

"Respected Lord Black Dragon, I am Luo Wen, the military Regimental Commander of this legion. This is the chief Mage of the palace, Lord Cameron. Lowen was very polite to him as he knew the background of this ten-year old child in front of him.

Luo Wen, Cameron, Hmm, the two of you can go in, but you can only go in one at a time, who will go in first? Mo Long thought for a while and said.

The two of them looked at each other for a moment. Cameron made a gesture of invitation, and Luo Wen nodded in thanks before walking in. Immediately afterwards, a cry of surprise sounded out from the tent, and the expressions of the generals tensed up. At that time, just as they were about to rush in, the Demon Dragon coldly snorted and released the dragon's might from his body, and the generals couldn't help but shiver from the cold and took two steps back. No one dared to act arrogantly in front of the dragon, and they could only look at the door of the tent and wait.

Not long after, Luo Wen came out from the tent in a hurry, he staggered a bit, as though he was extremely tired, many generals rushed over to support him, Cameron asked with concern: "Luo Wen Jun, Regimental Commander, are you alright?" As he said that, he glanced at the tent. Luo Wen understood and said, "Archmage, don't worry. I'm fine. It's all right, I just got a little excited. Oh, yes! Archmage Cameron, the Marshal has something he needs you to do after he invited you in. "

Cameron looked at him again, and Luo Wen said: "I am really fine. Master, please be at ease. The inside of the tent is also very safe, but please be calm. After Luo Wen said this, he quickly left while covering his mouth. His appearance reminded Archmage of a pregnant woman. Cameron looked at him, she did not understand what he meant, shook her head helplessly and walked into the tent.

Pushing open the door and entering the room, just like Luo Wen, Master Cameron let out a surprised cry as his legs went weak and he sat down on the ground.

In the center of the big tent, there was a huge pot with firewood under the pot. Three young men were lying on the ground, sweating like mad, and were blowing on the fire with a long bamboo tube. It was unknown what was cooking in the pot, but the strong, sour smell was brought out by the steam rising from the big pot.

The noble Reichsführer was hanging on top of the big pot like a pig or a loaf of bread being steamed in a cage. He came in by accident, and saw the child who resembled Marshal Ji Ang with a sharp scimitar in his hand cutting off a long strip of flesh from the body of Marshal Ji Ang. It was as if he was not cutting a human but a magical beast or a plate of food.

Seeing this scene, Cameron felt that he came to the wrong place, and the scene of a group of demons eating hotpot together couldn't help but play out in his mind. Right! This must be hell, the one holding the scimitar in front of him was definitely not a human, but a living demon! What made Master Cameron even more terrified was that there was a wooden basin placed beside the demon's leg. That basin was actually half full of bloody meat!

"Master, is my old friend frightened? Please do not panic, Mr. Pingfan is treating my rotten wound, although it looks very scary, but it's real. If you want to believe me, it's not a big deal. " Ji Ang who was hung in the air saw Cameron and immediately replied.

The guards in the tent immediately helped the noble Archmage up and placed him on a chair. Only after breathing for a long time, did Cameron finally calm down, but when he saw the bowl of rotten meat beside the teenager, he had an urge to vomit. At this time, he finally understood why Luowen became so virtuous.

Following that, even though Marshal Ji Ang had told him everything, Master Cameron did not manage to catch a single word of what he was hearing. His mood was completely captivated by the usual curved blade that was incessantly slicing flesh, and every time the blade nimbly cut through Ji Ang's body to take a piece or piece of flesh away, he felt as if the blade was slicing his own body.

Ji Ang sighed, and ordered the clerk who was inside the tent to hand over the record that he had just made to the Great Mage. Watching him walk out of the tent in a daze, Ji Ang could not help but sigh, "I am sure that Master Cameron and Luowen will have nightmares tonight."

As he had said, the cries of the two great men that night lasted all night. The next day, the two of them acted as if they were enjoying the transition, with black circles under their eyes and their legs shaking. The orderly even brought out two wet and coquettish mattresses from their tent, and it was unknown whether they were sweating or had wet their beds last night, or … Awakened ones?

He cut off a piece of human flesh that had already rotted away and squeezed out the black blood from the wound. Then, he ordered the Priest beside him to cast a Healing skill on the wound to heal it and give it new flesh. This was what magic was better than medicine, and it worked very quickly. If it was treated with medicine, then the cut piece of meat would not grow any longer.

Even the wounds on his body were not well healed with light magic, as yellow-green pus continued to flow out nonstop from the wounds. This left the officials and the other priests completely helpless, they could only sigh and say that they were not pious enough, that their divine powers were not profound enough, and that if they wanted to save Duke, the only way was for Pontiff to do so himself.

As one of the meritorious officials of this war, Ordinary was invited into the army camp. When he was invited, everyone felt that it was strange, because this child looked like Ji Ang, and Luo Jun even ran over to ask him if he was related to Ji Ang. In the end, he said to Luo Wen with a cold face, "It's a wonder, there are a lot of people who look just like him, not to mention that he only looks like him!" Although everyone had stopped talking on the surface and admitted that it was a little strange, they all felt that this youth had some sort of relationship with Ji Ang. However, seeing his ice-cold appearance, no one dared to ask him anymore.

He was secretly shocked in his heart. The reason that magic healing was ineffective on's body was because the injuries on his body were not only caused by the Undead Magic, but also because he had an extremely fine worm in his body. The light magic and treatment from Light Holy See could only cure the injuries caused by the Undead Magic, but it could not cure them, which was why the wound on Ji Ang's body could not be healed at all.

He was secretly impressed with the dead Necromancer, this guy was too talented! From a certain point of view, if he was given enough time, his achievements would not be inferior to Esterod's. The two of them had different fields of study. What was funny was that as Necromancer, these two fellows were both researching life magic!

The two of them had also set the direction of their research on the exploration and creation of life. It was just that Esterod was going along a high-end route, researching those powerful individuals such as dragons, elves and giants.

He had even extended his hands into the field of microorganisms and bacteria, which was the main reason why he had put on a real eye for himself.

Strictly speaking, Murphy was not weaker than a Magic Scholar. The reason why Normal people could kill him could be said to be because he was possessed by the God of Luck and had gotten lucky with his help. He had burnt Murphy Stow's Mage Tower, which was equivalent to cutting off its energy source, and had also stolen his crown which made it hard for him to adapt to the sudden drop in strength. Then, he had relied on Dark Knight's powerful attack and his own mystical martial arts, which was different from this world, as well as his Necromancer's unexpected transformation ability to kill him.

Surprise is the main reason for this victory. If the same fight were to occur again, the death match would be normal, the same mistake Necromancer would not make twice, if it was purely based on strength, the strength of ordinary people would definitely not be his opponent, then the one who would die in the end would definitely be him.

With a solemn expression, he told the talented Chang Luo Wen and Archmage Cameron that even the Pope would be unable to heal the injuries on Duke Ji's body. The wounds on his body were not only caused by magic, they were also an biochemical virus.

If they hadn't seen the great battle between ordinary people and undead, they definitely wouldn't have believed that this hairless youth in front of them would treat his words as crazy. However, after seeing his powerful strength, the two of them had no choice but to pay attention to the words of this young man in front of them.

However, they did not understand what a biological virus was. Ordinary took out a water mirror ball to use as a microscope, and used it to catch a few worms from Ji Ang's wounds that looked like extremely thin threads. This made the two great figures feel extremely uncomfortable.

Thus, they asked the officials of the God Realm to ask the noble Pontiff if he had time to drive them over. On the other hand, they wanted to invite this self-proclaimed ordinary young man to treat their Lord Marshal, which would cause a scene that would frighten Carmelon and the Luo Wen Army's Regimental Commander.

He cut off the last piece of flesh, then used the high temperature steam to sterilize it and let the trembling priest heal it. He sent out a gust of Innate Qi to check the condition of Duke's body, after the high temperature stew and his own surgery, the little worms on his body should not exist anymore. However, in order to be safe, he still steamed Duke for a day.

The steam in the big pot contained a lot of medicinal ingredients, and after Duke's body was cooked, all of the sweat that came out was black. Although he did not seem to care about his cheap and ordinary self, he still subconsciously took care of all kinds of Great Revitalizing Pellets, Small Revitalizing Pellets, and mediocre pellets, giving them to him to eat. Otherwise, the blood would kill him.

Seeing that the sweat on his body had turned transparent, Ordinary said, "Okay, the good is already completely better. You can stop now."

After hearing these words, Yuri and the other two threw away the bamboo tubes in their hands and sat there without any regard for their image, using their resentful eyes to stare at the commonplace as they desperately tried to blow away the redness on their lips. This hard work had finally been completed. The three of them were now very envious of the undead creatures.

That day, when Ordinary Tian returned to the Thorn City, he found Uri and the other two who looked like niggers. They had already sprinkled all around the Necromancer's Mage Tower with coal and stone according to normal requirements. From their mouths, he knew about the changes that had occurred in the past few days, and also knew that the one leading the group was the person he had never met who gave him an easy time.

In order to express their gratitude, after obtaining the consent of the Emperor Dog, they signed a slave agreement with a different toddler of the Emperor Dog. They had never even dreamed of such a beautiful thing happening.

When Ordinary brought enough coal into the Undead Mage's lair, the three of them took on the heavy responsibility of taking care of the Emperor Dog. When normal people were treating Ji Ang, they would need a few relatively reliable helpers to find them.

When the three of them heard that it was to treat the Duke of the Zi Jin family, they came with extremely excited hearts. The journey of suffering began as they first worked like rabbits in the Moon Palace for half a day, and then they took a few bamboo tubes and asked them to be responsible for blowing on the fire.

Yuri had once asked, "Why don't you find a mage who knows wind magic to take care of this?" Ordinary, in order to let them know the importance of their work, made an exception and told them what tetanus was and that there was no wind in the room. This confused the three of them, but they understood that their work was important and indispensable, and so they were filled with righteous indignation.

Although the three of them could not understand the meaning behind the ordinary explanation, the three Priests at the side benefited greatly from it. This made them feel that this young man was an extremely rare talent with the potential to become a divine official, but once they started working, they immediately overturned their own thoughts. This young man in front of them was definitely not suitable to be a god, he was clearly an executioner sent by the gods to the human world, even the executioners would not have such a heart!

After removing the seal on Ji Ang's battle spirit, Ordinary said to him indifferently: "Duke, you better be mentally prepared. After the anesthetic effect has worn off, it will be a little painful."

Ji Ang wiped off the perspiration on his body with the big cloth and laughed: "It's alright, I'm also someone who had fought in the battlefield for a long time, I can still endure the slight pain. Little brother, thank you very much for saving my life. If not for you, I would probably have been turned into a pile of rotten flesh by now. "

Pingfan raised his eyebrows and said, "Don't call me Little Brother."

Ji Ang looked at him in shock, then laughed out loud: Oh, that's right, you're my savior, calling it this disrespect is also too informal. Then I'll call you Mr. Pingfan, your future Viscount, what do you think, hehe.

Ordinary did not want to explain this matter, so he looked at the Duke and said, "Prepare yourself, the pain is about to begin."

Just as Ji Ang was about to say something, his eyebrows suddenly twitched and his eyes almost popped out of their sockets. He clenched his fists tightly until his bones made cracking sounds, and his appearance made the three of them even more terrified.

Although Bright Healing could heal his wounds, it could not heal his pain. Moreover, this pain was superimposed, and he had received no less than a hundred cuts on his body. This was accompanied by the removal of his bone and healing of poison, as well as other high-difficulty operations.

Seeing Ji Ang's expression, he couldn't help but say that he was going to go crazy if this continued. However, if he used a magic spell such as the Bewitching Spell, it would leave him with a cure. Then, he turned to Uri and the other two God officials and said, "All of you go out!" As he spoke, he punched towards Ji Ang.

Ji Ang instinctively raised his fists to fight against the intense killing intent from normal body, and the two of them started off with 20% of his strength, but after a few rounds, he had no choice but to use his full strength. This kind of fight allowed Ji Ang to divert his attention, so he used all of his strength to attack normal body, relieving the numbness and pain from biting onto his bones.

's all-out attack was quickly blocked by Ordinary Level, so he could not use any clever moves to dodge it, as that would cause Ji Ang's energy that was not on him to leak out would only make him feel more pain, so Ordinary Level could only fight him head on. It was like two people competing with each other in terms of inner force, and there was not even the slightest bit of fancy to it, so he was unable to persevere after using just a short amount of time.

This caused ordinary people to feel very discouraged. Originally, he felt that his strength should be something that could go anywhere under the heavens, but now, he didn't expect that he would be unable to even beat this person with only gold dou qi.

Just as Ordinary was about to lose, Mo Long rushed in from the outside and shouted, "Transform into him and fight!" Mo Long gave a loud and clear cry as he revealed his real body.

Hearing the roar, Luo Wen and Cameron, who had heard it, rushed over with their hands together. From afar, they saw a naked man fighting with a black dragon, and the naked, shameless man was obviously the noble Duke.