Funeral customization, let you have a mysterious past

Chapter 147 I Can Do Anything
"Then... pull it out and cut it, I hate wizards the most!" The man with chest hair all over his stomach quickly reprimanded the wild man loudly after hearing what his daughter said.

After he yelled, he let out a long moan, as if a certain part of his body was extremely uncomfortable.

When Lin Lan heard this, she couldn't help but laugh a little angrily.

These savages are really savages. They obviously asked for their help, but if they disagreed with each other, they would kill themselves.

If it weren't for the fact that the tribe and the world were not particularly backward, and there seemed to be no money system established, Lin Lan wished that the king of the tribe in front of him would die immediately.

He wanted to pay him a funeral, and this mirror world might be a good opportunity for him to earn merit points.

"Your Majesty, you can't help it! This young man named Lin Lan said that he came from a distant eastern tribe. His witchcraft is very powerful. We saw him knock a lion into the air with a wave of his hand." !” Savage Bauer hurriedly knelt down.

In fact, he had his own plan in mind. If Lin Lan's witchcraft could not heal their king, they would definitely burn Lin Lan immediately.

After all, wizards are feared by everyone in their grassland, and they are also hated by everyone.

"Oh! Can he really cure my father's illness? Let's try it quickly!" The woman who had shouted to drive Lin Lan out immediately changed her mind after hearing Bauer's words.

After all, their king's injuries are too serious, and it is estimated that he will not last long. If he dies suddenly one day, that day will be the day when their grassland tribe will fall apart or usher in the end.

"Wang, since your precious daughter has said so, let this oriental wizard give it a try!" Bauer said pleasantly.

He knew that their king was brave and decisive, not afraid of death, even the piece of flesh on his stomach was about to rot, so he only moaned softly.

"In that case, let's try it!" said the wild man on the blanket with his breasts exposed.

Before Lin Lan could speak, the live broadcast room was buzzing with hundreds of viewers watching online.

They may think that the content of Lin Lan's live broadcast room is very strange, it seems that it is not a show, and this is the first time they have seen such a backward tribe.

Seeing those savages deciding whether to execute the anchor or not, they felt both nervous and amused.

But they were not afraid at all. When they looked at the savages, they felt like they were looking at gorillas in the zoo, with condescending eyes.

"You want to get medical treatment, right? Hurry up!" Lin Lan said in a bad tone.

Baoer hurriedly stepped forward and made a gesture of invitation to Lin Lan. When Lin Lan walked up to their king, she even brought him a bench.

Lin Lan was also polite, sat down directly, and said, "Where did you get hurt? Let me see!"

Although Lin Lan didn't know if he could heal illnesses and wounds with his thoughts, he thought he could give it a try. After all, he had experimented several times before, and he was indeed omnipotent in this mirror world.

Facing Lin Lan's frivolous tone, the wild man felt at ease. As long as this young alien wizard can really heal the wound that has plagued and tortured him for so long, then even if he becomes a brother, it is not impossible for him. .

But if it was just a big liar pretending to be a wizard, I would cut off his legs without hesitation and throw them into the grassland to feed the beasts.

"Great Wizard, it's here! It hurts here..."

The king cautiously brushed aside the long hair on his chest with his fingers, only to see a hideous wound inside, and what was horrifying was that there was faint black smoke coming out of this wound.

What kind of strange wound is this?
Why is there still black smoke coming out? Could it be that there is some kind of real witchcraft in this world?
Or something like magic?
Lin Lan thought in surprise.

Not only did the surprised expression flash across Lin Lan's face, but even the audience in the live broadcast room also exclaimed incomprehensibly.

"The host is honest! Have you time-traveled?"

"Is Shabby upstairs? Can you still broadcast live after time travel?"

"Then what's going on?"

Just as the audience in these live broadcast rooms were wondering and discussing endlessly, a viewer who had just entered the live broadcast room said: "This man is so strong, so strong, I really want to give him a monkey!"

"Are you the devil?!"

Lin Lan was looking at the wound in bewilderment at the moment, ignoring the discussion in the live broadcast room.

"Great wizard? Can he heal our king's wound?" Bauer asked anxiously.

At the same time, when looking at Lin Lan's back, there was a hint of coldness. If Lin Lan could not heal their king's wounds, although the other party's witchcraft that could manipulate the movement of objects might be helpful, in order not to affect the trust relationship between the king and him , he would sell Lin Lan who was invited by him without hesitation.

"Let me try it! I don't know. It's the first time I've seen this kind of wound. How did your king get hurt?" Lin Lan asked Zou Mei curiously.

Without waiting for Bauer to speak, the king's daughter replied first: "It was hurt by the witchcraft of the most powerful wizard in Weili City!"

When Lin Lan heard this, she immediately had a judgment in her heart. It seemed that the world in the mirror might really be a world with magical spells.

If that's the case, then you're in for a treat!
If I can master the magical spells in this world, then maybe I can find a way to cure my cancer.

As for him who is omnipotent in this world to treat cancer for himself, Lin Lan tried it and found that it didn't work at all, just like he changed his appearance, and when he returned to his own world, his appearance would leave and return to its original state.

Lin Lan was distracted and fell into deep thought for a few minutes, just when other people in the room were deeply suspicious of him.

He concentrated his mind and looked at the wound on the king's chest, the originally hideous long wound immediately began to heal.

Seeing such a miraculous scene, the daughter beside the king danced excitedly: "My father is saved!"

After seeing the wound healed, Lin Lan nodded confidently. In this world, he had the experience of becoming a god.

"Dear wizard, I still don't feel right!" The king straightened his upper body and said politely to Lin Lan.

After seeing that Lin Lan's wizard was able to heal his wounds, the king looked at Lin Lan with a much more kind gaze.

It's just that the identity of the other party's wizard still makes him a little annoying.

"What's wrong? Isn't your wound healed?" Lin Lan asked curiously.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Lin Lan's words fell, the wound on the king's chest ruptured again, returning to its previous appearance, still emitting a trace of black smoke.

"Oh, it hurts me!"

When the wound opened again, even the brave king cried out.

When Bauer saw this, his surprise expression disappeared in an instant. It seems that Willia in the city is indeed the most powerful wizard. No one can heal the wound he left!
Seeing this, Lin Lan's heart skipped a beat. Could it be that there is still an existence in this world that she can't conquer?
But Lin Lan didn't give up, thinking, could it be the problem with the black smoke?
(End of this chapter)