I come from the world of punishment

"Master Priest, our village is poor, and being able to save five gold coins is already the limit..." Duanjiao's implication was that if this treatment required money, he wouldn't be able to give him anything as extra compensation.

I'm afraid that even if his leg is healed, he will no longer be his own person.

"Don't worry, it's just a quick treatment. I have some questions to ask you by the way."

"If that's the case, then thank you." Duanjiao didn't seem to want to call him Reverend Luo Huai like a fruit farmer.

Although Luo Huai didn't think so either.

He raised his hand, and the soft holy light in his hand overflowed and sprinkled on Broken Horn's legs.

Duanjiao suddenly felt warm on his legs, and more importantly, he felt that the feeling in the lower half of his legs had returned.

"Fortunately, your bone was reattached..." Luo Huai reacted slightly, and the bone of the broken horn was roughly in its original position, which saved a lot of trouble for the treatment.

At least Luo Huai didn't have to show off his blood-red energy now. After all, it looked a bit evil and incompatible with the Holy Light.

"You try to stand up now. It should be fine if you move around normally."

Duanjiao couldn't wait for a long time, but he was still very careful when he got out of bed. He walked slowly around the house a few times.

"Old friend, your leg is fine!" The fruit farmer was sincerely happy for Broken Horn.

"Thank you for your treatment, how should I call you?" Duanjiao used the honorific title for Luo Huai, which was the most basic etiquette.

"You can call him Master Mu." The fruit farmer interjected.

"It doesn't matter what it's called." Luo Huai pulled up a chair and said, "Tell me about the wild boar? I need some more details."

"Okay." The broken leg was healed, and he was in a better mood. He spoke much more cheerfully, "There is a wild boar. It is the largest beast I have ever seen. The reason why I say that is because if it were bigger, it should be It’s called a monster…”

Duanjiao recounted all the information he had observed about wild boars.

Luo Huai sat aside and listened carefully, picturing the appearance of the wild boar in his mind.

But the troublesome thing is that the length unit here does not seem to be calculated in meters.

Luo Huai had no choice but to open his hand and blow out a ball of blood.

"This is blood magic!" Seeing that trace of blood, Duanjiao suddenly stood up suddenly, with caution and fear in his eyes.

Seeing his reaction, Luo Huai knew that it was futile to explain that this thing was harmless, so he simply told a little lie, "Don't be afraid, this is the magic of fire, but the color is darker."

Under his control, the characteristics of the blood changed somewhat towards the flame.

Feeling the heat of the flame, Duanjiao felt a little more at ease.

Blood magic is a type of undead magic. It is cold and cannot have any temperature.

"Sorry, I once saw blood magic when I was young. It was a very terrifying magic."

"I understand that the power of evil will always leave a shadow on people." Luo Huai made a move with his hand to calm down the breath of flames, and the blood energy split into two streams and gathered into two groups in his hands.

One group turned into a broken horn, and another group turned into a wild boar.

The boar is slightly larger than the broken horn.

"Is this wild boar that big?"

"More than that, it's even bigger than this. If I look at its back, I have to raise my head." Duanjiao said, feeling deeply about Luo Huai's control over energy.

When Luo Huai heard this, he increased the ratio between the two, "What now?"

The broken corner asked Luo Huai to adjust it slightly again, "That's almost it."

He still vividly remembered the wild boar, the guy who almost made him use a cane.

"Understood." Luo Huai put away his shadow and asked, "Does the wild boar have any other things? For example, magic."

"That's not the case." Duanjiao shook his head, "But its starting speed is terrifying, and its agility in sharp turns is too unusual."

His legs suffered from this. At that time, he wounded the wild boar in the eye and then rolled over, thinking that he had escaped the wild boar's impact. However, he did not expect that the wild boar suddenly shook its head and its fangs pierced his thigh. If not The wild boar was injured and did not dare to fight. His life was probably long gone.

"Okay." Luo Huai basically asked what he wanted to ask, "The last question is, what color are the eyes of that wild boar?"

"This..." Broken Horn was a little confused. The situation was so urgent at the time, and he only had a vague impression, "It seems... it's red."

"Okay, I understand the situation. I will find a way to deal with the wild boar tonight." Luo Huai stood up after asking.

"Then I'll excuse you." Duanjiao bowed slightly.

"Master Mu, let me take you to the guest room to rest." The fruit farmer was very enthusiastic.

"No, go ahead and do your own work. I'll go take a look at the destroyed melon fields."

"Oh, okay, if you need anything, please feel free to call me."

The fruit farmer went to work on his own farm, and his melon field was one of the few that was not destroyed.

Luo Huai came to the melon field outside the village.

This tauren village is surrounded by lush mountains and forests. The melon fields are cultivated on some relatively gentle slopes. A small river left deep in the mountains is the only source of water besides well water.

Ripe fruits and vegetables will be transported outside the mountains in exchange for supplies and "luxury goods" such as some delicious and exquisite candies.

The sweet taste is something the tauren can't refuse.

The destroyed melon fields were full of large melons that had been trampled and crushed to pieces. The bright flesh of various melons was scattered everywhere, becoming food for the insects in vain.

The rancid smell hit my face.

Luo Huai also noticed a trace of blood on the edge of the field, which was left by a wild boar.

"This blood... is so active." Luo Huai felt a trace of heat from the dried blood.

That is not caused by the sun, but contained in the blood.

This wild boar must have eaten something or been fed something.

You should be able to find it by following the tracks, but it is already approaching dusk. In order to prevent wild boars from attacking the village from the other side, UU Reading www. uukｎshu.net It is better to wait and see.

"This melon is really big..." Luo Huai, who was bored while waiting, noticed the intact melon fields.

The ripe melon has a perfect oval shape and is half as tall as a person. The aroma of the melon lingers on the tip of my nose, so delicious.

Maybe I can change some when this is over.

For a small village like this, some good iron tools should be very good trading items.

Time falls.

Because it is surrounded by mountains and forests, even if the sun has not completely set, the shadows of the mountains and forests have engulfed the entire village.

In the mountain forest, there was the sound of branches and leaves being trampled to pieces.

"Here we come..." Luo Huai, who was sitting on the tree with his eyes closed to relax, opened his eyes.

In the mottled setting sun in the forest, a big man was running over.

The injury to the eye caused the wild boar to move unsteadily.