Sword and Magic and Taxi

Master Carl, this is what I owe you, you must drink it! Zhao Mai brought a glass of immortality medicine over. The golden wine was extremely viscous, shining like jelly.

Wine? This thing smells nothing and looks weird. Are you planning on poisoning me? the old ranger joked with a smile.

Don't worry, even if you are poisoned to death, I can bring you back to life. Zhao Mai motioned to Karl to raise his neck and drink it down.

He had already drank it himself, and the effect of the immortality medicine added with Tarrasque's pituitary gland was astonishing. It was much stronger than the chowder he prepared last time, especially since it contained part of Tarrasque's regenerative ability. It can extend life and help the body overcome most trauma.

Zhao Mai took a small sip from the entire jar of wine, and then stopped immediately. This wine had a great attraction on his body, and also on his godhead. The energy and regeneration ability contained in it can speed up the combination of the godhead and him, just like speeding up the recovery of wounds. Zhao Mai's goal is to strip off the godhead and sell it, rather than taking it into his body. Therefore, although this wine is good, it can only be drunk after handing over the divine power.

Xiaohua and Reserve Liang both shared a glass. Both guys were drunk and overfed, lying on the ground motionless with red faces and tongues hanging out. It was after seeing this scene that the old ranger joked that it was poison - but he still took the cup and drank it with a tilt of his neck.

Okay... Before he could say the word wine, Karl had already fallen down with a blushing face. Zhao Mai dodged, held his body and head, gently moved him back to the bed, and then pulled the quilt to cover him. Hey, Changchong, do you want to drink some too?

The giant python hesitated for a long time, finally shook its head, settled next to Karl and started to be on guard. Ha, you are much more loyal than that stupid dog. Oh, stupid dog refers to reserve food, not dog meat. But don't worry, I will stay here until you all wake up.

The long insect blinked and then opened its mouth. Zhao Mai poured a cup of juice directly into its mouth, and then watched the python become drunk. He straightened the python upright to prevent it from sleeping too hard and tying itself into a knot, which would be life-threatening.

When everyone is asleep, they are absorbing the medicinal properties and renewing cells in their deep sleep, so that the body can greatly extend the service life. Ranger Carl always expressed worry in his words. He was worried about his own death and worried about the loss of the Jungle Ranger heritage of Healthy Forest. He wanted Zhao Mai to stay and take over, but he himself felt it was difficult to speak, and there was no hope if he did. Now that his problem has been solved, it is estimated that the next generation, or even the next generation of Jungle Rangers, will return to their ashes and return to their ashes, and he will still be guarding this forest.

Go to sleep, everyone. Seeing that everyone is doing well now and will be better in the future, Zhao Mai feels very happy, happier than he has defeated any enemy or been sought after by others after showing his face. Helping others, especially the old ranger, made Zhao Mai feel that he finally had a place to be useful. As a half-god, he could tell Karl's physical condition at a glance. If he didn't take the immortality medicine, he would die in half a year at most.

It's just the right time to come back this time. Zhao Mai stretched hard and walked outside the hut to get some air, allowing more natural breath to come in and dilute the sacred power in his body.

The gods of Golarion and the gods of Arda are not the same. The gods of Arda existed before the birth of the world, so their relationship with believers is not as close as this world. Zhao Mai can receive prayers related to the priesthood of beasts all the time, such as Please don't let wild boars destroy my fields.

Such prayers are addressed to several gods at once, for there are those responsible for destiny, those responsible for family and agriculture, and those responsible for beasts. Zhao Mai hid himself. Other gods did not know his true location, but it did not affect the use of such information to communicate with each other.

No wonder God's brain became rigid in the end. After there are too many messages, he just refreshes the screen and doesn't have to do anything else every day. Zhao Mai sighed. After everyone wakes up, they must quickly hand over this hot priesthood. . For those gods who have been wiped out, having one more priesthood will not affect their lives, but will greatly enhance their abilities.

The gods of Arda are different. They do not assign specific priesthoods. Everyone just has specialties and specialties. Melkor has all the specialties of everyone. Therefore, the gods are not particularly closely connected with everyone's daily life. It's more free. Once closely integrated with daily life, the priesthood can bring a lot of conveniences. For example, Zhao Mai can ask various beasts to send representatives to the mangroves. Z-worms can learn the abilities of these beasts without running around.

There is no such store after passing this village. It won't hurt to use it as soon as possible while the Beast Priesthood is still there. His actions have attracted the attention of other gods, but Zhao Mai did not harm those animals and had no impact on the surrounding villages and cities, so they had no reason to intervene.

But it is certain that as soon as Zhao Mai appears in the mangrove, they will all go there - regardless of whether they have the intention to bid for the beast priesthood or not. Zhao Mai needs to be prepared for this, everything. After all, he will face a group of guys who are brainwashed by spam messages all day long.

Even if you listen to this kind of prayer 'Oh, you are so great' tens of thousands of times every day and for tens of thousands of years, people will become abnormal. According to this, the beast priesthood is indeed very good, and you can still listen to it. The sounds of various wild beasts are more colorful. As soon as Zhao Mai finished complaining, he immediately patted himself on the head. Reflect on yourself! I don't want a priesthood, I don't want a priesthood. Priesthood is for trading.

At this moment, a rustling voice came from beside him, and he turned his head and saw that it was actually a long insect. This python actually has the habit of sleepwalking, slowly crawling outside with its eyes closed. No wonder this guy hangs upside down when sleeping, with his head down and his tail hanging on the branch, swaying back and forth. This is a strange habit, but it can help pythons clear waste from their intestines and maintain better health.

But this time it was dazed and its body was limp, so it might not be able to hook onto the branch firmly. Zhao Mai thought for a while, took out the war shackles, and tied its tail directly to the branch.

Then, there was another plop, and Karl rolled off the bed. He threw away the quilt, and for some reason he pulled Li Liang over and hugged him in his arms: Dog Rou... Li Liang slept soundly, blowing bubbles on his nose and not waking up even after being rubbed here and there.

Oh, everyone needs to be taken care of! Zhao Mai became busy happily.