Rebirth is haunted by the Demon King

When Lumir woke up, it was already afternoon, and the sunlight outside the window was as soft as the smile of a flower girl in the garden.

He rubbed his still dizzy head, struggled to sit up from the bed, and looked around in confusion.

The strong smell of herbs made him cover his nose uncomfortably.

"Are you awake?" The door opened a crack, revealing the gray-haired doctor's green face.

"Doctor..." Lumir asked weakly, "Am I in the hospital?"

"Well, Wayne sent you here this morning. You are hot all over, just like a human has a fever." The gray-haired doctor looked at him meaningfully with his old and white eyes, and slowly held a glass of dark potion. walked in.

He was wearing a earth-gray robe that could reach the ground, and the edges of the robe were even frayed. He didn't look like a doctor, but an evil wizard.

When Lumiel heard the word "human", his heart skipped a beat, but then he realized that he was a real fairy now, so he felt relieved, put his hands on his face and asked in doubt, "Do I have a fever?"

"Why does the goblin have a fever? You just used too much fire magic." The gray-haired doctor said with a chuckle.

He handed the medicine in his hand to Lumiel: "Drink it, maybe it will help."

"what is this?"

"Antipyretics."

The gray-haired doctor smiled, moved a chair and sat in front of Lumir, looked at him curiously and asked, "Why do you use fire magic?"

Lumir struggled in his heart for a long time, but still put down the cup, he said disapprovingly: "There are books about fire magic in the library."

"Do you know, child." The gray-haired doctor casually took the medicine that Lumir put on the table, and said meaningfully: "It's not so much that there are very few goblins who can use fire magic. There has never been a goblin who has truly mastered fire magic."

As he spoke, he stretched out his finger, and a dancing flame suddenly sprang out from his fingertip: "This is magic, but not fire magic."

Lumir looked at him, not knowing what to say.

The gray-haired doctor put away his fingers and said, "I'm actually wood magic."

He took a sip of the medicine, paused, and gulped down the rest.He smacked his lips, raised his eyebrows at Lumier and said, "We can't waste it."

The gray-haired doctor smiled kindly: "I don't mean anything else, I just think you will be Domukalo's future."

"Thank you." Lu Mier nodded to him and got off the bed: "I think I can go."

"Be careful, don't practice too hastily." The gray-haired doctor said.

"Don't worry, I will pay attention."

The gray-haired doctor looked at the back of Lumir leaving, shook his head and said to himself: "You are the future of Domucarlo, whether it is good or bad."

Lu Mier returned to his residence, and found that the servants and maids at home were not looking for him in a panic.

As if it wasn't unusual for him to disappear suddenly in the morning.

Lumiel returned to the room, very suspicious of the gray-haired doctor's identity.

But he didn't take it seriously. In his opinion, since fire magic can be found in the goblin's library, it is not a shocking thing to practice it.

The carpets and burnt furniture in the room have been replaced. Lumir recalled the various discomforts after using magic yesterday, and remembered Sandra's kiss...

The anger in my heart rushed up!

Lumir was once respected as the prince of Levafusy, and kissed the soft lips of countless beautiful girls, but now he was kissed by a dirty demon, which is a shame!

When Lumir got emotional, his head started to "buzz" again. He took a deep breath and sat down cross-legged on the brand new plush carpet.

The point is, that bastard also put a curse on him...

He adjusted his breathing, tried to feel the magical power contained in his body, and mobilized them to the curse mark on his forehead.

Unexpectedly, the imprint seemed to be invisible, avoiding the exploration of magic power time and time again, Lumir could feel it, but he couldn't touch it anyway.

After a while, fine beads of sweat oozed from Lumir's head, and his body gradually lost strength.

It's all that curse...

He crawled into bed wearily, mentally killing Sandra a thousand times.

After lying down for a while, he gradually felt the weight of his eyelids, and when he closed his eyes, his consciousness became more and more blurred.

He began to dream, dreaming that he was walking in the desert, and the scorching sun burned his lips and skin, making him dizzy and unable to find his way.

The hot wind carried dry sand and blew into his mouth, making bright red blood flow out of his throat...

"I'm so glad you called me so soon."

Lumir heard someone talking in his ear, and then he found a boulder dripping with spring water.

The cool spring water flowed down his mouth and into his throat, and the restless karma in his body was also extinguished by the coolness.

Lu Miel pressed against the stone more and more eagerly, the cold breath enveloped him instantly, and another stream of cool spring water poured into his throat, Lu Mier hugged the stone tightly, drinking the spring water above it frantically.

However, the spring water there was getting less and less, and a fish suddenly got into Lumir's mouth and scurried about inside.

Lumir tried his best to spit out the fish, but his tongue was bitten by it, a fishy and sweet smell filled his mouth, and Lumir bit it back angrily.

The fish was finally spat out by him, and Lumil began to look for water to drink in other places on the stone.

"Don't worry, don't worry."

The stone spoke, and it moved again. It trapped Lumir hard, making him unable to breathe, and then the spring water was sucked into his mouth by him, and the fish...

Lu Mier was pushed into a river by that stone. In the water, the fish bit him more and more recklessly, and there were aquatic plants entangled his body. Lu Mier felt that he might be drowning. He struggled and shouted loudly : "Help."

The river spoke: "Wolf cub, you will call for help when you are full."

Lumir said to the river: "I'm going to be drowned, I'm so uncomfortable, please let me go."

That river sent that fish out to bite him a few more times, and said indifferently, "No."