Chapter 1639 New Contest
In the afternoon, Alice unexpectedly saw Master Bing Zhixie back. She hurried over, supported the weak Master and said, "Isn't there still one day, Master and the others?" Why were you released?"
"Released." Bing Zhixie smiled bitterly: "Why do you think this sounds so strange to me?"
Alice helped him sit down on the sofa and said, "Why don't you lie down first. They are the same. They don't know what they did to you, Master."
"There are two of them. My bone marrow was extracted for the first time...Ah! No, I really have to lie down." Bing Zhixie didn't want to lie down at first, but the discomfort in his body made him unbearable, so he had to lie down slowly and take a rest.
Alice complained a few words about the people in Barren Rock City, poured a glass of warm water for her master to drink first, and then asked her master if he felt any discomfort, if he was hungry, and if he wanted to eat something.
Bing Zhixie was deeply moved when he saw her taking care of him so much, but also a little afraid to accept it. At this time, the people from Barren Rock City came. Germeni brought something into the room, and saw Alice's unkind eyes.
"What did you do? Why do you make my master so miserable every time you come back?" Alice was angry and unhappy, and she didn't give the local owner a good look.
Germeni said: "There is no big problem with your master, he is just too exhausted and his body is too weak. As long as he rests for a period of time and takes good care of himself, he will recover. Here is what I brought.' Marun Yar' is a medicine specially made in this city. Taking it can help your master quickly recover from the wear and tear of his body." He said holding the antique wooden bottle in his hand. Put it on the table and said: "This small bottle can be used twenty times, 50 grams each time, just drink it with boiling water, and take it once every three days. In Bingzhixie's current situation, it takes about three times." It can be restored, and the rest will be regarded as the city's gift and apology."
"Can this be done?" Alice picked up the Erlenmeyer flask and shook it. There was powder inside. The mouth of the bottle is sealed, but there is a twisting mechanism that shakes out the powder like pepper.
Germeni said to Bing Zhixie: "I won't disturb your rest. If necessary, just tell the waiter."
"Can't this old man put on a smile when he talks?" Alice put down the bottle and said to Bing Zhixie: "Master, just rest, I'll get a pot of boiling water to make medicine for you to drink."
"Yes." Bing Zhixie responded feebly.
‘Malon Yar’ is a golden jade-like powder. When washed with boiling water, a peculiar milky fragrance wafts out. "This medicine is so good. I want to take it when I smell it." Alice waited for the medicine to cool down for a while, then took it to the master and wanted to take it.
Bing Zhixie sat up and took the cup: "I will do it myself."
Alice had no choice but to watch from the side, stood for a while, and said, "I'll get something to eat. Master, what do you want to eat?"
"Whatever."
Come out, love Liz asked the waiter to deliver the meal, and happened to meet Bimoye. She pretended not to see it and walked past Bimoye, but was stopped.
"Your Highness, princess, don't you stop and talk to me for a while?"
"Princess? What princess, which princess?" Alice still pretended not to know: "Don't block it. Is my journey okay? I still have something to do.”
Bimoye only said: "Princess Alice, there is no point in pretending anymore."
Alice laughed dryly: "You, you recognized me. Long time no see, hello."< br>
Bemoye is as red as glass Looking at her with clear eyes, he said: "Princess, why are you here?"
"Ah, I think it's fun, come here to play."
" Really?”
"Hmm, yes."
"Where is Celeste Bingzhixie?" Bimoye asked again.
"He...he...isn't he dead? Why do you ask me?"
Bimoyer said: "But I heard that he and the princess came to Barren Rock City together. Yes, and it was a month ago.”
Alice couldn’t hide it anymore, and said angrily: “Why do you ask me if you already know it?”
"I want to meet him."
Two people in the room, with the same white hair and different eyes, sat quietly opposite each other, saying nothing for a long time.
Bing Zhixie took a sip of milk coffee and licked the juice on her lips. Finally, someone spoke first.
"You still like to drink milky things as before." Bimoye took a sip of black tea and put down the porcelain cup.
"Huh?" This sentence somewhat surprised Bing Zhixie.
Bimoye said: "Although that incident caused problems between you and them, they still occasionally mention you, especially Luo."
"Are they okay?" Bingzhi Xie also spoke.
“Not good.”
There was no word for another while.
Bimoyer said: "Luo almost died. Wayne's whereabouts are unknown, and it may be more serious than bad." He looked at Bing Zhixie's expression, and there was no change in Bing Zhixie's face. As expected, there was some disappointment.
"You have mood swings." Bing Zhixie kept holding the milk coffee. After drinking all the milk, he put down the cup and looked up at Bimoye. Bimoye's hand on his leg moved uncomfortably, and this feeling made him uncomfortable. He sighed: "I also found that I have become fragile. I would not be like this before."
Bing Zhixie said again: "You also talk more."
Bi Moye stopped talking.
“Have you become vulnerable?” Bing Zhixie asked.
Bimoye frowned, and his expression returned to his natural expression and became stern: "You have also changed. The way you speak has become more aggressive than before. You are also more... withdrawn than before."
< br>Alice hid in a nearby room and eavesdropped on their conversation, thinking to herself: "Is Master more withdrawn than before?" She touched her chin and raised her neck to think. Thinking: "Why don't I think so."
Bing Zhixie smiled lightly and called out: "Pour me another cup of coffee with milk."
"Oh oh." Love Liz quickly came out from behind the door, took the cup, poured a cup of brewed coffee, added milk and some sugar, hurriedly put it on the table, and then hid in the room and watched secretly.
Bimoye's expression changed slightly, becoming full of mixed emotions and thoughtful.
Bingzhixie said: "Your emotions change a lot."
Bimoye also smiled lightly: "I don't need to hide."
"Not hiding is the best disguise."< br>
Bimoye said: "Let's not test each other anymore, although I kind of like this feeling of competition."
Bing Zhixie leaned his back on the sofa cushion: "You no longer resist Can’t you see me anymore?”
"People's moods always change."
"Then let's talk about something."
"What to talk about?"
"You went to the Forest of Warcraft Story."
Bimoye smiled and said, "You know. Why don't you tell us the story after your death?"
It was late at night, and Bimoye had no intention of leaving, but Bing Zhixie was already sleepy. Bing Zhixie drank a cup of black coffee to refresh herself and said, "It's hard to imagine that you and I would sit here and chat for so long."
"Your current physical condition does not allow the use of force to compete." Bimoye said.
"I'm tired of meaningless fighting."
The two drank quietly, saying nothing for a while. But just when their eyes collided, they said at the same time: "Then let's compete in another way!"
Bing Zhixie said: "You suggest it."
"Old Soul Clothes."
"The difficulty of this level of challenge is probably too high."
Bi Moye said coldly: "Are you afraid?"
"I'm afraid you won't be able to handle this battle."
Bimoye stood up and said, "Let's wait and see." After that, he left.
Alice closed the door, ran back to the room, sat down and said, "Master, you have been chatting with him for a long time, but I don't understand what you are talking about. But I understand the last words. What is the Austrian Soul Clothes?"
Bing Zhixie did not explain to her, only said: "That is a hundred times more difficult than becoming a great magician."
"Compared to... Become a great wizard It’s a hundred times harder!” Alice was surprised for a long time: “Master, are you kidding me, is there such a thing?”
Bing Zhixie got up from the sofa and said, “I want to take a shower. It's time to go to sleep. Go to bed early."
"Wait a minute." Alice followed and asked, "Master, can you beat him?"
Bing Zhixie stopped and thought for a moment, then said: "I don't know, it depends on my luck. Oh, when did I start to care about luck."
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( End of chapter)