As a conscientious drug manufacturer, you must be anxious about what others are thinking, keep the patients in mind at all times, and treat them as warm as spring...

There is no doubt that Lin Taiping is such a loving drug manufacturer. So after learning that Admiral Hasting was infected with wind and cold, he immediately carried a large number of drugs without hesitation and personally led the demons to condolences, even though both sides are still in a state of hostility... Cough cough, from this perspective, he is really a good person!

In fact, Lin Taiping was moved by his great spirit and couldn't help but want to give him a Knight medal. Unfortunately, Admiral Hasting didn't seem to want to appreciate it. Instead, he was stunned for a moment and then suddenly pulled out his sword in anger, gritting his teeth and said angrily: "The despicable yellow-skinned monkey, it's really your fault. Damn bastard, do you think you can defeat me like this?"

"Defeat? Why should I defeat?" Lin Taiping blinked innocently and threw the eight-eight cold spirit in his hand over. "Dear Admiral, I'm just here to visit the disease. By the way, I'll talk to you about the truce... You see, your soldiers are very sick and unable to continue fighting, and we don't have the ability to completely solve you. So in this case, we may be able to drink tea and talk about our life ideals like last time, and then go home for dinner?"

Don't dream! Admiral Hasting refused without hesitation. If it weren't for the splitting headache, he was weak all over, and considering that the other party was protected by demons, he really wanted to rush out of the military camp and cut this despicable guy into pieces: "Never, never compromise. There is only one person between me and you who can survive and eventually become the ruler of the Emerald Province!"

"Is that so? That's a pity." Lin Taiping sighed helplessly, thought for a while and reminded, "Then let's make an appointment to fight again, but as far as I know, it takes at least one week to recover from a cold. As for gastric arthritis, it may take longer."

Have you said enough? Hasting gritted his teeth with hatred, especially at this time, as if he was cooperating with Lin Taiping's words, a few tragic screams came from the barracks. Then he saw the staff officer rushing over and exclaiming from a distance: "Sir. Sir, hundreds of soldiers just now had appendicitis..."

"Look, I'll just say it!" Lin Taiping touched his chin sympathetically, and then took advantage of Admiral Hasting's rampage and patted the blood sickle and the demons who were still watching the fun. "Then what, let's go first. You guys will treat and recuperate slowly. Send a list of whatever medicine you need. Make sure it will be..."

Wait! However, at this moment, the Mandala, who had been silent, suddenly sneered, shaking the thick snake tail and slowly swam forward. She slowly raised her strange body covered with scales. She hissed and spitted out the bright red snake letter, looking at Lin Taiping with a sarcastic look: "Dear Mr. Lin, you seem to have forgotten one thing..."

Is there anything? Lin Taiping opened his eyes wide in confusion. However, the Blood Scythe and the Devils changed color slightly, and immediately roared quietly in front of Lin Taiping, watching Mandala slowly swim with vigilance.

"Yes. You forgot something very important." Mandala still approached slowly, completely ignoring the evil threatening behavior of the demons. "Dear Mr. Lin, I must admit that you did a beautiful job and could use a very strange spell to make Hasting and the others suffer from illness. To be honest, I don't know how you did it until now."

"Go awards, too awards, I'm not as good as you said." Lin Taiping coughed modestly and said honestly, "In fact, I have also paid a lot of money, such as the magic crystal worth millions... Well, when it comes to magic crystals, are you really not planning to purchase a batch of medicines? No matter what, let me make up for the loss a little."

Well, this kind of complaint can really make people squirt blood. Even Mandala couldn't help but stagger slightly, but she finally reluctantly suppressed her anger and continued to swim forward with a smile: "However, dear Mr. Lin, although your plan is very successful, you seem to have ignored it. Not everyone will be affected by diseases, such as... me!"

Speaking of the last word, the Mandala, which seemed to be slowly approaching, suddenly stood up with scales all over her body, and the thick and long snake tail supported her hard on the ground. Her body suddenly jumped up in an instant, and passed dozens of meters like a black lightning, pounced towards Lin Taiping fiercely. Her originally beautiful face was completely distorted, completely transforming into a bloody mouth with fangs.

Protect the Lord! The demons were obviously prepared for a long time and immediately roared and rushed up. However, the speed of Mandala was incredibly fast. His flexible body seemed to be covered in oil and passed through the siege of the demons. Then he rose into the air with a huge shadow and suddenly fell towards Lin Taiping: "Go to die! The arrogant yellow-skinned monkey, this will be yours..."

"It's coming again!" Lin Taiping sighed with emotion, pushed his golden glasses, raised his head with sympathy, and looked at the mandala who was rushing towards him fiercely, "Okay, fortunately, I didn't use up all the magic crystals, and I also specially left a special copy for the gift..."

What to give? This is no longer important. What is important is that at this moment, a gloomy green flame suddenly appeared, and a trembling cold air burst out. At the moment of feeling the terrifying pressure, the already experienced demons immediately hugged their heads and squatted on the ground.

Damn it! Although I didn't understand what the green flame was, Mandala suddenly felt a sense of cold and uneasiness all over her body, and almost subconsciously tried to avoid it. However, the green flame was too fast after all, and it hit Mandala at a speed visible to the naked eye.

No! In an instant, Mandala staggered to the ground, instinctively covering her chest and taking a few steps back. Almost subconsciously, she cast five or six healing magic in succession, hitting her body like she didn't have money. However, the weird thing, the expected explosion did not come, and there was no trace of being burned by the flames in her chest.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were gathered on Mandala. She lowered her head with a strange face, looked at her unscathed body, and suddenly screamed in a ferocious and fierce manner, and pounced on her again: "Despicable yellow-skinned monkey, do you think this kind of illusion can stop..."

Bang! Before she finished speaking, the mandala who had just rushed out five or six meters suddenly trembled strangely, and her face fell to the ground with a pale face. An indescribable severe pain came from her lower abdomen like a volcano eruption, so that she could not hold on as a high-level silver man. She bent her waist like shrimps and gritted her teeth, and the cold sweat on her forehead flowed down like a waterfall.

I was stunned. This scene was completely unexpected, so that everyone present was stunned. Only Lin Taiping was still standing calmly, and with a slightly sympathetic expression, looking at Mandala who was close at hand but could not struggle at all: "What, do you want me to call an ambulance for you... By the way, if I help you, will I be bankrupt by the claim?"

The ghost knew what he was talking about. Mandala had already bitten his lips and bleeding. It was obvious that the damn yellow-skinned monkey was right in front of him, but it was like a sea dog just a few meters away. Even if she struggled, she could not bear the pain, especially the severe pain from her lower abdomen, which was so painful that it made people almost unconscious.

"Save people! Save people!" In the strange silence, Admiral Hasting finally came to his senses. He instigated the Dixinglong to rush out of the army to rescue people. Hundreds of armed soldiers followed closely and rushed back to the military camp in a hurry. The doctor who followed the army next to him was very conscious. He immediately took the initiative to come forward to diagnose the condition of Mandala.

However, strangely, after a moment of examination, the doctor of the army raised his head incredible face, as if he had seen the most incredible thing in the world, and stuttered: "Sir Admiral, if I had not made a mistake in judgment, she seems to have got it... I'll get it..."

"Damn it, what disease did you get?" Admiral Hasting was so angry that he couldn't control himself. He grabbed Doctor Suijun's collar and said viciously, "Let me say it quickly, I must know if there is a way to cure her."

"Treatment can be cured, it will be cured." Doctor Suijun nodded desperately in panic, "But, but, Lord Admiral, Lord Mandra is not sick at all. She just... just... just moved... fetal breath!"

Very very powerful, a simple sentence immediately made the entire military camp silent. Admiral Hasting opened his mouth with a dull face, and hundreds of soldiers looked at each other in amazement. However, Mandala was still screaming in anger under the stimulation of severe pain: "Nonsense, it's simply nonsense. I'm not pregnant at all. How could I move... I move..."

"I swear with my decades of fame that I have not diagnosed it." Although I was in panic, but someone questioned my medical literacy, Doctor Suijun immediately raised his hand high and turned the railway. "Yes, Lord Mandra, although I can't find the position of the fetus, you have indeed had fetal aura, and you might even have difficulty giving birth."

Difficulty? Difficulty? Difficulty? Difficulty? At this moment, everyone's eyes were gathered on Mandala. Admiral Hasting couldn't help but squirted blood. He was stunned for a few seconds. He suddenly roared fiercely and jumped out of the barracks, rushing towards Lin Taiping like a ferocious beast.

Yes! All of this, all of this, is this despicable yellow-skinned monkey making trouble. If you kill him, we can...

Without any warning, he was about to pounce on Lin Taiping, but Admiral Hasting suddenly rushed at the last moment, then raised his sword with panic on his face and blocked him with vigilance. No, because of this moment, Lin Taiping suddenly pushed his gold-rimmed glasses and looked over with sympathy...

No! Hasting suddenly felt creepy, almost subconsciously took a few steps back, trying to avoid the other party's evil gaze. Damn it, you should know that a few minutes ago, Mandala was inexplicably pregnant and had a fetal aura after just one glance at him. Considering that he was still a man, if he was...

"Yes, this is the legendary glaring who is pregnant." Lin Taiping pushed his gold-rimmed glasses again and patrolled the audience with a smile. "Gentlemen, who plans to experience the hardships of pregnancy? Then can you come up now. Does anyone want to volunteer?"

A genius is willing to experience the hardships of pregnancy! At this moment, Lin Taiping's eyes turned, and the soldiers fled in panic. Yes, it is nothing to be afraid of dying in battle, but if a man is pregnant and has to walk around with a big belly, it is a shame that will never be washed away in his life.

In fact, even Admiral Hasting was trembling slightly. He had even imagined that terrible scene. When he touched his big belly, who was eight months pregnant, walked into the palace banquet hall with difficulty to receive his majesty's reward, the sympathetic gazes of the nobles and strange whispers around him...

"Is that so? Are there none?" Lin Taiping sighed regretfully, then said goodbye reluctantly, "So, since no one is planning to experience the hardships of pregnancy, then we will go back to have breakfast first, and you don't have to give it to you. You guys will be recuperating slowly. If you need any medicine, you can book at any time."

As he said this, he patted A Fei, who was full of cute faces, turned around and left with a swagger. A large group of demons finally woke up like a dream and followed with pride. However, the Blood Scythe could not wait to come over and lowered his voice: "Sir, can you tell me how you did it?"

"Nothing, I just prayed devoutly to the gods." Lin Taiping replied with a smile, saying seriously, "You know, I am a devout believer of the gods, especially to the God of Disease, so not long ago, the God of Disease heard my pious prayer, and then..."

Then the demons looked at each other in disbelief, and they suspected that this was nonsense, but the facts were right in front of them. The Blood Scythe turned his head speechlessly, looked at the soldiers behind who were still in a state of despair, and then looked at the Mandala who could not help but screamed in pain, and suddenly shivered.

Thank God, fortunately we did not betray the Lord, fortunately we had not had time to abandon the darkness and turn to the light, otherwise what we have been tortured to death should be... Wait, so what should we do next? Should we take the opportunity to counterattack and completely defeat these unlucky guys?

"No, we haven't eaten their strength in one bite." Lin Taiping pushed the gold-rimmed glasses as if nothing had happened, but then slowly turned his head and looked at the foggy ocean. "I think the only thing we have to do next is... wait, wait until..."

Until what? He didn't say anything more. But A Fei had already rushed towards the Blood Castle under the temptation of breakfast. The demons followed behind with strange faces and gradually disappeared into the desolate field. In the warm sunshine in the early morning, only the Admiral Hasting's military camp behind them still heard a few pitiful screams from time to time, mixed with the exclamation of the doctor who followed the army-

"Come here! Come here! Get hot water, Lord Mandra, Lord Mandra, Lord Mandra seems to have difficulty giving birth!" (To be continued, please search Piaotianwen, novels are better, updated and faster!
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