Lugar lives on a cliff near the Bay on the side of the island.
This cliff is full of all kinds of herbs from the hillside. But now, there are a lot of weeds among these herbs. It seems that they haven't been cared for for a long time.
Along the hillside, Xiaozhi came to the cliff. On the cliff, there is a yard. There are all kinds of herbs in the yard. Besides, there is a fence around the yard. At this moment, the fence door is tightly closed.
Moruf took Xiaozhi and japafika to the yard. Then he shouted at the yard, "Mr. Lugar! Mr. Lugar! An envoy from the holy land came to you at the order of the pope!"
Moruf said loudly, but there was no response in the yard. It seems that there is no one in the yard.
But Xiao Zhi can feel that in the thatched house in the yard, there are indeed two breath of human life. A life breath is very weak, like a candle in the wind, which seems to go out anytime, anywhere.
The other is very exuberant, but full of depression. The strength of this breath of life is no less than that of the golden saint. There is no doubt that this breath of life is Lugar.
Lugar was in the room, but he didn't respond to moruf's cry at all. It could be seen that he didn't want to pay attention to moruf and the messenger of the holy land.
Seeing that Lugar hiding at home was unwilling to respond to himself, moruf was also a little worried. In hesitation, he finally said, "Mr. Lugar, the messenger of the holy land, said that your brother, Lord lugnis, has died in the war! The Holy Land hopes you can go back and succeed your husband as a yellow gold saint fighter!"
Facing moruf's words, the breath of life in the room suddenly trembled violently, but with it, it was silent again.
Looking at this situation, Xiao Zhi couldn't help frowning. This Luger is already like this. Isn't he as autistic as yapafica now. In this state, how does Lugar succeed Pisces golden saint.
Thinking of this, Xiao Zhi also has a headache. After a little hesitation, Xiao Zhi spoke loudly, "Lugar, I'm the acting imperial Muye Zhi of the Pope of the holy domain! I know you're in the room. I also know that you only want to treat your disciples now. In addition, you don't want to pay attention to other things at all."
"But I can tell you one thing. I cured Elias's terminal illness."
Xiao Zhi's words fell, and a hoarse voice immediately sounded from inside the room, "what are you talking about?" With this sentence. From inside the house, the smell of a small universe swayed, and then the door of the house opened, and a ragged figure appeared at the door of the house.
His eyes were sunken and his long dark green hair had been knotted together. It looked like he hadn't been cleaned for a long time. His clothes were also very sloppy, and his face was covered with an unguarded stubble beard.
But at this moment, his eyes are brighter than ever. As sharp as the eyes of a hawk or falcon. The sharp eyes stared at Xiao Zhi, "you said, you cured Elias?!"
"Yes, there is no falsehood." Xiao Zhi said so. "Besides, I'm a papal agent, and I don't need to lie to get you out to see me."
Little wisdom's words fell, and Lugar's eyebrows were slightly locked. He looked at little wisdom's eyes with doubt and consideration, but finally, he nodded.
At this moment, although I have been prepared for it. But when japafika saw Lugar, she couldn't help covering her mouth and tears fell in her eyes. Rug is almost as like as two peas, her teacher, Ruge Kniss.
Seeing this as like as two peas in the same master, the tears of his brother, the boy, had come down.
As for the appearance of yapafica, Lugar at this moment seemed not to notice her. His current attention is all on Xiao Zhi, "do you have a way to cure pekov?" Lugar asked Xiaozhi.
When he asked this sentence, he was a little uneasy in his skeptical voice.
For Lugar's words, Xiao Zhi opened his mouth and replied, "let me see his situation first. I can't be sure until I see his appearance. However, I'm probably 70% or 80% sure that I still have it."
When Xiao Zhi's words fell, Lugar was stunned on the spot. He stood in place like a puppet, and tears welled up in his eyes. "As long as you can cure pekov, whatever you want me to do! Even let me die!" Lugar said without hesitation.
For Lugar's words, Xiao Zhi frowned, "I don't need you to die. I just called you back to the holy land by the order of the Pope. I originally asked you to go back to succeed the Pisces golden saint, but I don't know if you are still suitable to become a golden saint."
"But now, in short, let me see the boy first."
Xiao Zhi said so. He stretched out his hand towards the gate of the fence wall. The originally closed gate of the courtyard was directly opened by itself. Then Xiao Zhi stretched out his hand and took japafika and went in. Watching Xiao Zhi walk into the yard, he hesitated for a moment, and moruf followed him in.
Into Lugar's house. In his house, the air was filled with a strong smell of herbs. The light inside the house was dark, and the ground was full of medicine cans and some other domestic garbage.
Seeing this scene, Xiao Zhi was speechless and helpless. He went into the inner room. On the bed in the inner room, he saw a unconscious little boy. The little boy lay on the bed, dying.
Looking at the little boy, Xiao Zhi stepped forward, then stretched out his hand and touched the little boy's forehead. Just a touch, Xiaozhi's face showed such an expression.
Then Xiao Zhi withdrew his hand and snorted coldly, "no matter what means you use, you can't cure his disease. Even a person with excellent medical skills in this world can't cure his disease."
"What are you talking about?!" Xiao Zhi's words fell, as if a knife ran through Lugar's heart, and his expression showed an unprecedented look of despair.
But the next moment, Xiao Zhi continued, "because he is not ill at all."