"Pastor, our village is poor, and it is already the limit to be able to save five gold coins..." Duanjiao said that if this treatment costs money, he will not be able to provide any extra rewards.

I was afraid that his legs would be cured and that he would not belong to him.

"Don't worry, just treat it with your own treatment. I have some questions to ask you."

"If that's the case, then thank you." Duanjiao didn't seem to want to call Pastor Luo Huai like a fruit farmer.

Although Luo Huai didn't have this idea.

He raised his hand, and the soft holy light in his hand spilled on his broken horn's legs.

Broken Kok suddenly felt warm on his legs, and more importantly, he felt that the perception of the lower half of his legs had returned.

"Luckily your bones are connected..." Luo Huai reacted slightly. The broken horn bones were roughly in place, which saved a lot of trouble for treatment.

At least Luo Huai doesn't need to show his blood-red energy now, after all, it looks a bit evil and is incompatible with the Holy Light.

"You should try to stand up now, and it should be fine to walk around normally."

Broken corner was already impatient, but he was still very careful when he got out of bed. He walked slowly around the house for a few times.

"Old friend, your legs are fine!" The fruit farmer sincerely felt happy for Broken Corner.

"Thank you for your treatment, what should I call you?" Duanjiao used a respectful title to Luo Huai, which is the minimum etiquette.

"You can call him Lord Mu." The fruit farmer interrupted.

"It doesn't matter what it is." Luo Huai pulled a chair, "Tell me about the wild boar? I need some more detailed details."

"Okay." The broken horn leg is good, and the mood is good, and the speech is much more refreshing. "There is a wild boar that I have ever seen. The reason I say this is because it is a little bigger, it should be called a monster..."

Broken Kok tells all the information he observed about the wild boar.

Luo Huai sat aside and listened carefully, and outlined the appearance of a wild boar in his heart.

But the headache is that the length unit here does not seem to be calculated based on meters.

There was no choice but to open your hand and blow out a ball of blood.

"This is blood magic!" Seeing that bloody energy, Duanjiao suddenly stood up suddenly, with caution and fear in his eyes.

Luo Huai knew that explaining this thing was in vain when he saw this reaction, so he simply told a small lie, "Don't be afraid, this is the magic of flames, but the color is darker."

Under his control, the blood and energy properties changed a little toward the flames.

Feeling the heat of the flame, Broken Angle felt a little more at ease.

Blood magic is a kind of undead magic, it is cold and impossible to have warmth.

"Sorry, I saw blood magic when I was young, it was a very terrifying magic."

"I understand that evil power will always leave a shadow on people." Luo Huai's hand move calmed the breath of flames, and his blood and energy were divided into two streams, gathering into two groups in his hands.

A ball turned into a broken horn, and another ball turned into a wild boar.

The wild boar is slightly larger than the broken horn.

"Is this wild boar so big?"

"Not only, it's bigger than this. If I look at its back, I have to raise my head." Duanjiao said, and then sighed in my heart that Luo Huai's control over energy.

Luo Huai heard that the ratio of the two increased a little, "What about now?"

Luo Huai adjusted the broken corner again, "It's almost done."

He still remembers wild boars fresh, and he was the guy who almost made him use crutches.

"I understand." Luo Huai put away the phantom and asked again, "Is there anything else that the wild boar can do? For example, magic."

"That won't be." Broken Corner shook his head, "but its starting speed is terrible, and its flexibility in sharp turns is too unusual."

His legs suffered this loss. At that time, he injured the wild boar's eyes and rolled over the side, thinking that he had avoided the impact of the wild boar, but unexpectedly, the wild boar shook his head and his fangs pierced his thigh. If the wild boar had not dared to fight, his life would have been gone long ago.

"Okay." Luo Huai basically asked what he wanted to ask, "The last question is, what color is the eyes of that wild boar?"

"This..." Duanjiao was a little troubled. The situation was so urgent at that time that he only had a little impression, "It seems... it was red."

"Okay, I understand everything. I will find a way to solve the wild boar tonight." Luo Huai stood up after asking.

"Then I'll trouble you." Duanjiao bowed slightly.

"Sir Mu, I'll take you to the guest room to rest." The fruit farmer was very enthusiastic.

"No, you can do it yourself. I'll go to the destroyed melon fields to see."

"Oh, OK, if you need anything, you can call me."

The fruit farmer is going to work on his farm work, and his melon fields are among the few that have not been destroyed.

Luo Huai came to the melon field outside the village.

This Tauren village is surrounded by lush forests, and the melon fields are all cultivated on some relatively gentle hillsides. A small river left deep in the mountains is the only source of water except well water.

Ripe fruit and fruit crops will be transported outside the mountain to change some supplies, and some "luxury goods", such as some delicious and exquisite candies.

The sweet taste is something that people cannot refuse.

The destroyed melon fields are full of large melons that are trampled and broken, and the bright flesh of various melons is sprinkled everywhere, becoming food for insects.

The smell of rancidness hits my face.

Luo Huai also noticed a trace of blood on the edge of the field, which was left by the wild boar.

"This blood... is so active." Luo Huai felt a trace of heat from the dried blood.

It is not sunlight, but contained in the blood.

This wild boar definitely ate something or was fed.

Follow the trails and you should be able to find it, but it is almost dusk. In order to prevent wild boars from sneaking into the village from the other side, it is better to wait for the rabbits to wait for them.

"This melon is really big..." Luo Huai, who was bored while waiting, noticed the intact melon fields.

The ripe melon is perfectly oval, and it is half a person tall when picked up. The fragrance of the melon lingers around the tip of the nose, so greedy.

When things are over, maybe you can change some.

For such a small village, some good iron tools should be very good trading items.

Time falls.

Because there are mountains and forests around, even if the sun has not yet set completely, the shadow of the forest has swallowed up the entire village.

In the mountains and forests, the sound of branches and leaves being trampled.

"Here you..." Luo Huai, who was sitting on the tree, closed his eyes and rested, opened his eyes.

A big man was running over in the mottled setting sun in the forest.
Chapter completed!