Chapter 1946: There are evil dragons in the West (27)

The city owner sent a soldier to meet, and the courtesy is also the best.
The city owner is a man in his forties, but he looks a lot older.
The moment his sons saw the girl, his eyes lit up.
It seems very enthusiastic.
However, they knew that the Holy See of the Holy See could not marry for the rest of her life, but she still could not restrain the heart that was ready to move, and she was very diligent.
"The saint, don't know if you are interested in magic potions books?" The eldest son slammed his hand.
"The saints need to rest these days." Raphael whispered openly, his blue eyes sliding past him, and his eyes narrowed.
The two sons of the city owner still heard about the reputation of the teenager, especially when they saw the other side’s gaze, and inexplicably gave birth to some taboos.
A face snarled, "If this is the case, then we will come back in a few days."
After the two left, Raphael said. "The saint is really popular. It must be not only the two sons of the city. In other places, I am afraid there are many people."
There was nothing wrong with his tone. After he finished, he smiled a little. "The of light and the fanatics of the Holy See."
This smile is inexplicably seemingly hypocritical.
Shen Mubai, "..."
She couldn't imagine what the current Raphael had become, and she was still a little angel when she was a child.
There are other priests who live here in the city.
After a day of rest, Shen Mubai finally recovered the power of his body.
That should be a high-level monster, otherwise it won't take so much time.
But fortunately, the food is very good.
After dinner, the fruit can be eaten casually.
The world is not like other worlds. The fruits here have never been seen. Shen Mubai likes to eat one of them, which is called oil fruit. It has only one-third of its fists, and its color is gorgeous, but it is very sweet.
The maid seems to know that she loves this and will prepare a lot every time.
When Shen Mubai had almost five oil-fruits, Cavaliers-Fatley rushed to see him.
Eat a little bit, Shen Mubai try to ignore his support to the rising belly, "Furley.. What happened?"
The meaning of Fortre is dignified. "The saint, Lord Raphael was injured by the undead."
She was scared to make a nap.
Fortunately, things are urgent, and Fletley just stunned. ".. Virgin Mary, Lord Raphael is in danger now and needs your bright treatment."
Shen Mubai couldn’t care for himself to leave a subtle impression on the long head of the Cavaliers. Hurry and say,
Take me in the past.

Being injured by the undead is not a trivial matter.
This is enough to kill more than half of my life.
Raphael was lying unconscious in bed, and his body was stained with the dark death of the undead, and even the skin was pale gray.
Taking into account the problem of contagiousness, Shen Mubai let other people go out.
She used several spells to suppress the spread of death.
As time went by, Rafael's handsome face slowly recovered a little blood.
The undead that hurt the other side is very powerful.
Shen Mubai was somewhat vain and sat down by the bed, feeling that the light of the body quickly passed.
At least, for the next few days, she had to treat Rafael with a spell.
The dark-haired teenager on the bed is lying quietly in bed.
Shen Mubai stared at it for a while before he went out.
The Knights of the Year, Fletley, greeted him. "What about the Virgin, Lord Raphael?"
Shen Mubai told the truth.
Cavaliers, Frederick, breathed a sigh of relief.
She asked, "How did Raphael meet the undead?"
"Flatley replied," Raphael said that he was going to check some news nearby, and he met the undead alone.
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