The last 2000 yuan

I have seen Si Luo's younger brother, a 13-year-old child, lying on a big wooden bed with bedposts all the year round.

The child should look good, and the reason for saying this is because his facial features have lost shape, and he is unconscious.

His room looked just like the room of an ordinary noble young master. It was more luxurious than ordinary people's, but it was not exaggerated.

There is a fireplace in the room to keep the room warm and dry.

As soon as Tie Buping entered the room, he sensed a faint sense of death, which contained a strong sense of unwillingness and resentment.

Tiebuping's fingers moved slightly, and a wisp of dead energy invisible to the naked eye circled around the room.

After that, I saw a group of gray-black shadows suddenly appearing at the end of the child's bed all the year round, like a human being.

But perennial noticed that, except for him and Buping, no one saw the gray-black shadow.

Perennial cast a wink at Tie Buping.

"His source of mental power has been attacked by someone with mental power." You can know what's going on when you check it all year round.

Young Master Si Luo nodded heavily, and a resentful light flashed in his eyes: "Yes. My younger brother Xia Xiu came back from the magic school vacation and went to the market to play with his servant. Halfway through the game, he suddenly complained of a headache and then passed out. The servant sent him When we came back, we asked someone to check, only to find that someone had injured his spiritual power source. But no matter how we asked the servant and my brother, they didn't know what was going on. We couldn't think of anything except someone hiding in the dark and attacking them. other."

"Do you think the person who hurt your brother is the Magicians Guild?" Perennial asked intentionally.

Young Master Si Luo clenched his fist, "...Yes."

"Then can you tell me about the grievances between your family and the magician? After all, if I take action to save your brother, it will be equivalent to offending the magician's guild. I must know what is going on between you and who is right?"

"Are you really willing to save my brother?" Young Master Si Luo asked in surprise.

"I have to understand the situation first." Perennial meal: "I don't want to say anything threatening, but some ugly things must be said first. If you lie to me or hide something, I will know sooner or later. At that time, I think your family will There is more than one enemy, the Magicians Guild."

"Of course, as long as you are willing to help my brother, I will not hide anything from you." Since Young Master Si Luo wanted to ask Perennial to help him, he never thought of hiding it from him. lost a person..."

After listening to Mr. Si Luo's narrative all the year round, the basic situation is similar to that of the land broker, only there are some differences in the details.

"The other party stayed with you for four full days before he died, did he not say anything to you?" Chang Nian asked.

Young Master Si Luo smiled wryly: "The man was so seriously injured that it was extremely difficult to speak. He probably knew that he was going to die, so he just begged me to cremate his body, saying that his body was poisonous and cremation was the cleanest."

"poison?"

"The man was seriously injured, not only because of the injury, but also because of poisoning. But I found a herbalist, a healer, and bought him an antidote along the way, but it didn't work. Probably because I was looking for someone to treat him with great fanfare. Known by the Magicians Guild."

"Other than that, he never mentioned anything else? Any point?"

"You see, even if you don't believe it, the Magician's Guild will not believe me. They also think that the man must have said something to me, or gave me something, and have been forcing me to confess, but I really don't know anything. I don't know! I just saved one person." Young Master Si Luo's eyes showed remorse, if he knew that saving a person would destroy his family, he promised not to meddle in this nosy matter.

I understand his mood all the year round, but what I should ask is: "The clothes he wore before he died, the magic weapon, magic wand and storage tools on his body, all gone?"

Young Master Si Luo replied helplessly: "When I rescued him, he was wearing a magician's robe. The robe was taken away by the Magician's Guild. Except for a set of clothes, he was wearing a magic weapon for self-defense." None, let alone magic wands and storage tools."

Young Master Si Luo looked at Nian Nian with pleading eyes: "I have told you everything I know, can you treat my brother now?"

Chang Nian: "I need to refine a special spirit source restoration potion. Because of the long delay in your brother's situation, I'm afraid I need to drink three potions to have the effect."

Young Master Si Luo cheered up, and quickly said: "What medicinal materials do you need, I will buy them!"

A series of names of medicinal materials have been reported all the year round, some of these medicinal materials are related to the spirit source restoration potion, and some are not.This is also a method used by pharmacists to conceal the formula. Mr. Si Luo should be very aware of this, so he wrote down the name of the medicinal material and the required amount without asking, and then asked someone to go to the medicinal material warehouse at home to see how many there are. If you have it, go outside to buy urgently if you don’t have it.

Fortunately, the Slo family had already prepared a lot of relevant medicinal materials in order to treat the youngest male in the family, the only superhuman and the future hope of the family.

Although the therapists or pharmacists who were invited in the past were reluctant to help young master Si Luo, they didn't mind telling the Si Luo family what medicinal materials were needed for the spiritual source restoration potion.

It will take some time to raise the medicinal materials. I haven't stayed at Si Luo's house all year round and waited slowly. Let Si Luo collect the medicinal materials and send them to the shop of the Changsheng caravan.

Looking at the end of the bed all year round, the gray-black shadow has disappeared.

"Your Excellency, please wait a moment!" Young Master Si Luo brought Niannian and Tie Buping to the living room, accompanied by the steward, and walked out of the room with a small box after a while, and presented the small box to Niannian with both hands. : "This is what we agreed before, please take it well."

Opening the box all the year round, I saw the title deed and the title deed transfer letter inside. I took it out and saw that it was the three hills and one valley he wanted. The seal and signature of the Slo family are already available. As long as he signs his name, The 3.5 square kilometers of hills belong to him.

"I haven't rescued your brother yet."

"I believe in you. This is just a gift. If you can save my brother and restore his magic talent, the Si Luo family will give you another generous gift!"

He didn't say much all the year round, put away the land deed, and left Si Luo's house with the iron injustice.

After returning to his own territory, Tie Buping no longer remained silent, and with a wave of his hand, gray-black shadows appeared beside the two of them.

"Who is this person?" Perennial asked while communicating with the rule elf in his mind to buy the formula for the spiritual power restoration potion.

Tie Buping looked strangely: "He should be the one the Magicians Guild is looking for."

"Oh? His undead hasn't been discovered by the Magician's Guild?" He circled around the gray-black shadow twice all the year round.

Tie Buping stared at the undead and said: "He still has a little subconsciousness, he knows to avoid the Magicians Guild."

"Then why did he appear in front of us? Because he knows who we are?" Looking up and down the gray-black shadow all the year round.

This undead seems to be very low-level. There is only a group of gray-black shadows in human form. The appearance and shape are completely unclear. It is impossible to distinguish between men and women, and it is not known whether the other party still retains consciousness.

"No, he was summoned by me." Tie Buping cruelly broke the long-term expectation, "I felt that there was life in that room, so I tried to search for it, and it attracted such a mass of things."

"You summon... well, so can he communicate with us?"

"If I send some dead energy to it, maybe it will be able to communicate." Tie Buping said to try, and immediately sent some dead energy to the shapeless undead.

The undead showed clear facial features with naked eyes. It was a middle-aged man in his 40s, with a square face, a bit of stubble on his face, heavy bags under his eyes, and slightly curly hair.

"Ha!" The undead seemed to suddenly inhale a breath of life, and the whole undead became animated.

"Who are you?" Undead's eyes fell on the faces of the two of them. He seemed a little surprised, and he seemed a little confused about the situation. When he saw his surroundings and his "body", his expression became strange. extreme.

"Am I dead? Ah, I remembered, I am dead." The undead muttered to himself, "I am indeed dead. I didn't expect that I would become an undead. It seems that I was still very unwilling to die."

All the year round, I didn't expect the unyielding death energy to be so effective, and it could revive the shapeless undead that was about to dissipate.

"Hello, Your Excellency, let me introduce myself. I am Perennial, and this is Tibuping. We are students of the Abandoned Magic School. We are entrusted by the Siluo family to treat their youngest son. Do you know the Siluo family?"

"Siluo? You mean Siluo Yunsheng?" Undead showed nostalgic expression, "That is a good man, I told him to leave me alone, but he still saved me, and even found an antidote and a healer for me, it's a pity that my The injury is too serious, and the pharmacist here can't relieve the poison from me, it was a waste of his good intentions. Did my death cause trouble for their family?"

"It's not just trouble. The Magician's Guild found their house and asked Mr. Si Luo to hand you over." In a few words, he gave a general account of the current situation of the Si Luo family.

The undead showed a guilty look, "It's all my fault. There is no way to repay the child, but I have implicated their whole family. But if you help the Si Luo family now, aren't you afraid of the revenge of the Magicians Guild?"

"If we were afraid, we wouldn't make a move." Nian Nian shrugged, pulled Tie Buping to sit down on the chair, and signaled the undead to sit down too.

The undead laughed, and did not refuse the perennial kindness, and floated to a chair to sit down.

"We picked up a letter of recommendation from Wanhu School of Magic." He dropped bombs all the year round.

The undead was taken aback: "I picked it up? How could it be? Obviously..."

It's not enough to blow it up all year round, so he did it a second time: "But I don't have any money, so it will appear at the biggest auction in the city tonight."

Undead: "..." You reckless little bastard!Do you know how important this letter of recommendation is?Do you know how hard it is to come by?

Perennial continued to throw out Wang Zha: "My mentors are Dean Luowen and Dean Korotin of the Abandoned Magic School. Buping and I are both ninth-class qualifications, but my teachers don't want us to take the recommended path. It's worth it Fortunately, in addition to the scroll that seems to be a recommendation letter from Wanhu, we also got a magic map that can point out the gap passages in the misty island chain. Now do you want to have a good talk with us?"

Undead: "..."

Throwing out the last small card all the year round: "You don't have to say it. At most, we will put you in a box and give it to the president of the Magicians Guild as a gift. If you think about it, the elder will give us some small gifts in return. In fact, we I don’t really want to take trouble, and I don’t want to cause trouble for the mentor behind us.”