Nigris flew over and laughed: "Ask the God of Life these questions. If you can know, he will tell you."

"Ah? Is it confidential? Forget it, forget it, I don't know anything." Jelika waved her hands quickly.

Ying, yang, yang... a painful sound came from the night saber whose spine was broken.

Jelica glanced at Ange and asked with some embarrassment: "Dear guest, I wonder if the night saber with a broken spine can be cured? If it can be cured, can you please treat it? We are willing to offer you a cure.

all."

The night saber is not only a mount, but also the relative and companion of the night saber elf.

Ange nodded, first put the body of God into the Palace of Rest, and then came to the side of the Night Saber.

First, he scanned his soul to determine the location of the break. Then his consciousness cut off the night saber's nerves, cut open the broken place, exposed the broken bones, dripped the essence, used holy light to heal the broken bones, and then let the skin and flesh heal. It was dazzling.

After the operation, the night saber got up.

…

In the night blade elves' village, the night blade elves made aged moonseed wine, picked fruits and nuts, and warmly entertained the distinguished guests.

Jelica slapped the wooden table and shouted with a blushing face: "Drink! Raise fish? Don't think that you can stop drinking because you are a man. I know that you humans are all men who fight and work, just like us female elves.

, can’t be lazy, drink! Cheers!”

Jelika picked up the wooden bowl and took a sip, showing her boldness.

Anthony, the only human being, had a red face and blurred eyes. He really couldn't bear the elf's enthusiasm and waved his hands repeatedly: "I won't drink anymore, I won't drink anymore, I can't drink anymore."

"Drink, we elves are all hospitable, how can you feel our enthusiasm if you don't drink?"

"If I don't drink it anymore, I'll vomit if I drink it again."

"After vomiting, drink again. Drink some moon spring to rinse your mouth and nourish your stomach. The moon liquor is so good that you won't get drunk. You can sleep until tomorrow and feel refreshed. When you wake up, use the moon liquor to wake you up and drink it again tomorrow.

"

"Are you really elves? Why do I think dwarves can't drink it like you?"

"No, we are so happy to see distinguished guests arriving. Come on, cheers."

Under Jelica's warm reception, Anthony quickly slipped to the ground.

Some non-human beings were watching the show on the sidelines, and from time to time they would bring the moon liquor over and let Ange purify it.

Ange stretched his hand into the Palace of Rest and moved slowly.

In the Palace of Rest, a lone hand bone moved on the body of God. The holy light wiped it, and the defective area healed quickly.

A white ghost stretched out its two small hands and floated here and there chasing the holy light, baking happily.

Suddenly, the wind picked up in the forest and there was a rustling sound.

Jelika, who was drinking happily, stopped and listened. Soon she turned to Ange and said somewhat unbelievably: "Dear guest, the God of Life wants to meet with you. Is it convenient for you?"

The God of Life wanted to meet Ange, but he even asked him if it was convenient? Is this distinguished guest of such great origin?

Ange took out his boundary-piercing hand and looked at Nigris. Nigris nodded, and he nodded too.

Anthony, who had slipped to the ground and was very drunk, sat up as if nothing had happened and urged: "Go quickly, go see the God of Life."

The little ghost chasing the holy light in the Palace of Rest suddenly found that the holy light was missing. It was so anxious that it turned around and around the place where the hand bones disappeared several times. Finally, it stopped helplessly, with its head downcast, and its entire body
Chapter completed!