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A bracelet with an eagle redleaf was taken to a quarantine isolator. And although a lot of time has passed, the second stream of infected could still be saved.
Mr. Lou hurried to get the plant extract as quickly as possible and try it on the sick. Those who had a weak degree of infection returned to normal almost immediately, and it took several days for heavily infected to recover, after which they were allowed to go home.
There was a joyful cry in the quarantine prison. Those who had to go through this epidemic now began to value their lives with a new force.
Only now they all had no idea that they owed their lives to one young boy and his half-eagle.
The half-eagle was buried in a secluded corner. Now he will be like a totem serpent to protect this city. Despite their weakness and lack of purebred pedigree, people will remember him for thousands of years.
The young guy who flew on the back of his ashen eagle, thanks to which thousands of lives were saved, will not wake up anymore … He will remain asleep in the medical part of the western fort.
Now his soul can rest in peace with the world, but this soul is revered by all the soldiers of the western fort!
Like his ash eagle, Wang Xiao Jun did not have any military ranks, however, he decided to sacrifice himself.
Seeing how all the military honor the memory of this young boy, who did not stand out with physical strength and military regalia, people also involuntarily began to think about this innocent soul!
Who can know? Perhaps, at the most painful time, universal salvation may come from a simple-minded person!
This crisis period made people think about many things, helped to draw life lessons.
One can only hope that Hangzhou will never again have to face such a disaster, and that there will be more such brave guys like Wang Xiao Jun. They will bravely fight magical eagles, even without a military rank.
But we must not fight with strong enemies, but with the human rot that, like the plague, can spread through human hearts …
“Do you really say that it can be resurrected?” Ling Ling did not believe her ears. She stood by the box with the body.
Mr. Lou shook his head: “The highest level magic of the healing element uses the power of resurrection. I am already old and have not achieved such power, but there are magicians in the world who have come into contact with the so-called resurrection. However, for this soul must be perfectly preserved. Now in his body is no more than half the soul. Only in one place can it be resurrected. ”
Ling Ling excitedly asked: “Where? Where’s the place? Tell me!”.
Mister Lou, hesitated, answered: “This place is the Parthenon, the Parthenon monastery.”
Mo Fang suddenly dawned.
He had not heard that name for the first time. In some countries there are such holy places … At that moment, when he vainly sought a method to resurrect Xu Zhao Ting, Tang Yue also called this place to him.
What kind of place is this? Something like the main palace of healing magic?
If in fact there is a method to resurrect Wang Xiao Jun, does the Hangzhou leadership really not help by turning to these healing magicians?
“If we already know where they can save him, so why not deliver him there as soon as possible?” Lin Lin continued to be interested.
Mr. Lu again shook his head: “I am not very well versed in the procedure itself, but it does not make sense to take Wang Xiao Jung there. They use the property of the soul to rebirth, which on the one hand is a very complicated process, on the other – they are currently rejecting all those who wish who make a similar request to them. Well, even if the chief chairman of the magical court of our country personally personally asks them to take up this matter, then even this may not be enough. ”
“So, we can’t save him?” Asked Mo Fan.
“Now he is in a deep sleep. There is a small chance that his soul can slowly recover. Even for a long time, but we can protect him, ”answered Mr. Lou.
Willow leaves floated around the lake, and people crowded around the lake and on the dam, hoping to see the totem snake again with their own eyes.
In one night the totem snake turned into the main tourist lure of the city.
However, unfortunately, after that battle the totem no longer appeared, and people continued to observe the surface of the water.
Now all residents were firmly convinced that they are under the protection of the spirit. Now it was not surprising that for many centuries the city was subjected to multiple attacks by magic creatures.
The city again seized calm. Old men continually strolled back and forth, enjoying the beautiful view.
“Hold on, this is for you,” said Tang Yue with her usual charming smile.
Mo Fan took the present and slowly began to open it.
“What is it hard and black?” Asked Mo Fan.
“What you need,” sincerely answered Tang Yue.
Mo Fan thought to himself that he needed Tang Yue herself, and where is this gift?
“These are the totem snake scales left after molting. Now you can make yourself a protective coat of her own! ”Answered Tang Yue.
“Hmm, why so little? Maybe I want to make several sets for myself? ”Said Mo Fan, wondering that this skin would be enough for only one mail.
“This is an unusual skin, its scales are very difficult to melt. I was able to find only one smith who could smelt something from it, but since you don’t need it … ”said Tang Yue, losing her good spirits.
It is not easy to make protective chainmail of such a specific material. Only one percent of all materials derived from magical animals are suitable for smelting, and the totem snake skin does not even have such indicators …
Magic tools made from the skin of a molt snake, very few. Not only because the snake scales are practically not amenable to forging, but also because this material is very rare.
“Well, one mail is good,” said Mo Fan, not daring to offend Tang Yue.
“Scales are a special material, especially totemic snake scales. When you return to Mingzhu, you can go to the blacksmiths, then you will understand that only selected masters can work with such material, ”said Tang Yue.
“Yeah, I have been in Hangzhou for so long, why should I go back to the university?” Said Mo Fan, holding a gift.
“Well, given your current success, the Hangzhou Magical Court can arrange you a busy schedule of affairs,” said Tang Yue with a smile.
“What the hell is this?” Asked Mo Fan.
“Return to your campus! No thanks! ”Tang Yue said mysteriously.Translations by AxomiaHoiMoi Tranlations.
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