"Master Pastor, our village is poor, and five gold coins is already the limit..." Duanjiao implied that if the treatment required money, he would have nothing to pay for it.

I'm afraid that if his leg is healed, he will not belong to himself anymore.

"Don't worry, it's just a treatment, I have some questions to ask you by the way."

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

Although Luo Huai didn't think so.

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

Duanjiao suddenly felt warm on his legs, and more importantly, he felt the sensation of the lower half of his legs come back.

"Fortunately, your bones are connected..." Luo Huai reacted a little, and the bone with the broken horn was roughly in place, which saved a lot of trouble for the treatment.

At least Luo Huai didn't have to show his blood-red energy right now, after all, it looked a bit evil and was incompatible with Shengguang.

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

Broken Horn couldn't wait, but he was still very careful when he got out of bed. He walked slowly around the room a few times.

"Old friend, your leg is fine!" The fruit farmer was sincerely happy for the broken horn.

"Thank you for your treatment, what should I call you?" Duanjiao called Luo Huai respectfully, which is the most basic etiquette.

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

"It doesn't matter what it's called." Luo Huai pulled a chair over, "Tell me about that wild boar? I need some more details."

"Okay." The broken horned leg is healed, and the mood is also better, and the speech is much more straightforward, "The wild boar is the biggest beast I have ever seen. The reason why I say this is because if it is bigger, it should It's called a monster..."

Broken Horn recounted everything he had observed about wild boars.

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

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

There was no other way, Luo Huai had no choice but to open his hand and blow out a cloud of blood.

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

Looking at his reaction, Luo Huai knew that it would be futile to explain that this thing was harmless, so he simply lied, "Don't be afraid, this is the magic of flames, but the color is darker."

Under his control, the characteristics of the blood energy changed a little towards the flame.

Feeling the heat of the flame, Duanjiao felt relieved.

Blood magic is a kind of undead magic. It is cold and cannot have temperature.

"Sorry, I have seen blood magic when I was young, it is a very scary magic."

"I understand that evil forces will always leave shadows on people." Luo Huai made a move with his hand, calming down the aura of the flames, and the blood aura split into two strands, forming two clusters in his hands.

One group turned into a broken horn, and another group turned into a wild boar.

The Boar is slightly larger than the Broken Horn.

"Is the size of this wild boar this big?"

"More than that, it's bigger than this. If I look at its back, I have to look up." Duanjiao said, feeling Luo Huai's control over energy in his heart.

Upon hearing this, Luo Huai increased the ratio of the two, "What about now?"

The broken horn made Luo Huai adjust slightly, "This is almost the case."

He still remembers the wild boar, the guy who almost made him use a cane.

"Understood." Luo Huai put away the phantom, and asked again, "Does the wild boar know anything else? Like magic."

"That's not enough." Broken Angle shook his head, "But its starting speed is terrifying, and its agility in sharp turns is too unusual."

His leg suffered from this. At that time, he rolled over after injuring the wild boar's eye, thinking he had escaped the wild boar's impact, but he didn't expect the wild boar toss his head temporarily, and the fangs pierced his thigh. The wild boar was injured and did not dare to fight, his life was probably long gone.

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

"This..." The broken horn was a bit difficult. The situation was so urgent at the time, and he only had a little impression, "It seems...it's red."

"Okay, I understand the situation, I will find a way to deal with the wild boar tonight." Luo Huai got up after asking.

"Then I will trouble you." Duanjiao bowed slightly.

"Master Mu, let me take you to the guest room to rest." The fruit farmer was very enthusiastic.

"No, go and do it yourself, I'll go and have a look at the destroyed melon fields."

"Oh, okay, if you need anything, call me anytime."

The fruit grower went to work on his own farm, and his melon fields were one of the few that were not destroyed.

Luo Huai came to the melon fields outside the village.

This tauren village is surrounded by lush forests. The melon fields are reclaimed on some relatively gentle hillsides. A small river left deep in the mountains is the only water source other than well water.

Ripe melon and fruit crops will be transported outside the mountains, in exchange for some supplies, and some "luxury goods", such as some delicious and exquisite candies.

The sweet taste is something the tauren cannot refuse.

The destroyed melon fields were full of big melons that had been trampled and crushed, and the brightly colored flesh of various melons was scattered everywhere, becoming the rations of the bugs in vain.

The rancid smell hits the face.

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

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

It's not from the sun, but from the blood.

This wild boar must have eaten something, or been fed something.

You should be able to find it by following the footprints, but it's almost dusk. In order to prevent wild boars from attacking the village from the other side, UU read www.uukanshu. com is better to wait and see.

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

The ripe melon has a perfect oval shape and is half the height of a person when held up. The aroma of the melon lingers around the tip of the nose, so greedy.

When things are over, maybe some can be replaced.

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 completely set, the shadow of the mountains and forests has engulfed the entire village.

In the forest, there was the sound of branches and leaves being crushed.

"Here we come..." Luo Huai opened his eyes while sitting on the tree with his eyes closed.

In the mottled setting sun in the forest, a big man was running over.

The injury to the eye made the wild boar run a little wobbly.