Chapter 1181: internal injury

I walked into the house quickly, and left the elf on my shoulder aside, and said, "Where is Renne now?"
The elf boy pointed to the location of the basement.
"Go, take me to see him."
Without a word, the elf boy took me down to the basement.
This is the first time I have entered the basement of Rennes's house, opened the door, and a damp earth scent hits my face, sometimes with a little smell.
The basement is very spacious, with magic stone lamps on all four walls, illuminating the entire basement.
On the right side of the basement, there is a large bed and dozens of unnamed tools. These tools are used to torture and extract confessions.
On the left side of the basement, there is also a big bed, but this big bed is used for sleeping.
There is a table and chairs on one side of the big bed, a feather pen and a bottle of ink are placed on one side of the table, and a stack of white paper is placed on the other side.
Sitting on several chairs were a few elven boys. When they saw me coming, they stood up one after another, without saying a word, standing in two rows.
Through the railing on the back of the chair, I saw Renn lying on the bed.
When I walked to the bed and sat on a chair, I looked at him who was lying on the bed.
At this moment, the original sharp aura of the old man lying on the bed disappeared, and his old face and somewhat rickety body showed his erosion by the years.
Ryan at this moment and him a few days ago are almost different, except for the still hideous scar on his face.
I pondered for a moment and said, "Who can explain to me, what happened to Boss Rennes?"
The cold basement was deadly quiet. A few elves didn’t say a word or dared to raise their heads. Their thin bodies trembled slightly, seemingly not as cold as the basement, or perhaps they were frightened by my slightly murderous tone. .
cough.
A soft cough attracted my attention.
Boss Renn didn't open his eyes, just murmured his lips a few times, and said weakly, "It has nothing to do with...them."
"Well, I know" I said lightly: "I just couldn't hold it back for a while."
"Water" Ren collapsed again weakly.
Soon, an elf boy brought a cup of warm water, took the cup, brought it to Renn's mouth, and fed it a few mouthfuls.
With the nourishment of water, Ren seemed to have a bit of energy. His voice was a little louder, but his eyes still did not open: "I haven't seen you for a few days, your killing intent is stronger than mine, ha ha, ha ha Cough cough cough cough..."
"My intention to kill is stronger than yours." I chuckled and said, "Well, let's not talk about it, tell me, how did you do it?"
Reyne took a breath and said, "I... underestimated the tomb of the Elder Fairy."
After I listened, my eyes tightened: "You got in the trap?"
"No" he said weakly: "Organization traps... these can't trouble me, I am... magical..."
Before he finished speaking, he coughed again.
"Magic?" I frowned, looked at his state of mind at the moment, and couldn't help asking, "Is it cursing magic?"
Rehn breathed a few breaths and said, "No, it's just a normal attack type magic, but the number is too large and the power is terrible."
I thought for a moment, and said, "You are...internally injured?"
"Yeah" Rehn answered, indicating acquiescence.
"Internal injury" I nodded: "Why don't you come to me directly?"
"I know, there is a great pastor in your family," Rene said, "But I don't need this injury. I can recover for a few days. It's just right. I can take this opportunity and get a good night's sleep."
"It's uncomfortable to sleep with injuries," I said: "Wait, I'll go back and invite my pastor to heal you."
After hearing this, Ren slowly opened his eyes, stared at me with all his strength, and then said weakly: "You are, I don't want to, I rest."
"Don't say anything, I want to rest until the injury is good." I stood up and ordered one of the young elves to hide the elves upstairs, and then asked the other young elves to take good care of Renn's boss, and then I walked out of Renn quickly. Family tree house, walk towards home.
After explaining the matter to Taylor, he went to the tree house of Rennes with Father Taylor. Before entering the basement, Father Taylor frowned: "It's so bloody."
When he entered the basement, he turned his head and glanced at the torture platform, before he suddenly said, "That's it."
Slowly walked to Renn's bed and glanced at Renn on the bed. He frowned again and said, "Are you attacked by the magic of the fairy clan?"
"Yes" Rein cheered up and said, "You are, expert."
"Let’s not talk about experts or experts," Taylor said solemnly: "Where did you meet the fairy, why did he attack you?"
Ren's complexion remained unchanged, his gaze crossed Tyler, looked at me, I nodded at him slightly, Ren said: "Actually, I was in the ancient tomb and was under attack."
Then, he recounted all his experiences in the ancient tomb.
Father Taylor listened, nodded, and said, "So, you are not against the fairies?"
Ren grinned and said, "Fairy, my lord's friend is my lord's friend, so naturally I won't do anything to them."
"Well, is that right, bastard?" Tyler asked me.
"Yes, old man" I said, "Boss Rennes has never done anything unfavorable to the fairies."
"That's fine." Taylor nodded, stretched out his hand, holding the magic wand, facing Ren's chest, and chanting a spell.
I use my eyes to signal the elves to retreat, and at the same time I exit the basement along with the other elves.
Leaning against the wall at the door of the basement, I held my arms and waited quietly.
One of the young elves was a little nervous, and said, "Master An Xiaoyi, Master Ren, he will be fine, right?"
"Nothing will happen," I said: "If the old man can't save him, I'm afraid that few people in the world can save him."
In the past half an hour or so, the door of the basement slowly opened, and Taylor walked out with a calm expression, and said calmly: "He has healed."
Several elves rushed in, and only me and Taylor were left at the basement door.
Taylor asked: "Don't you go in and take a look?"
"No," I said: "Your strength is reliable."
Then, I yelled into the basement, "Boss Ren, the elf upstairs will be handed over to you, try to help me ask what to do, and if he is wronged, you come to find him. I, I personally apologize to him."
"Understood" Renn's voice was still weak, but it was much stronger than before.
When I got out of the tree house, I walked home with Father Taylor. On the way, I always felt like I had something to do.
While thinking about it, Tyler asked, "Bunny boy, why are you back alone, where are they?"
I patted my head: Wipe, I said that there seems to be something unfinished, co-founded Phoenix and they told me to forget about it!
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