Duan Fei only felt that his body was lighter and his feet were also floating.

However, this time didn't last long, and it felt only about half a second, and a sense of ease came from my feet again, and the white light that filled the surroundings was also rapidly disappearing.

"Is this Leicesterburg?"

Looking at the completely different environments around, someone screamed out loud.

Duan Fei also noticed that it was obviously a closed space. Although the ceiling above his head was at least more than 20 meters high, it still had a ceiling.

The tall walls around are made of hard stones, and many of them are carved with strange patterns.

They are in the middle of this space, and even more than fifty people occupy a small part of this space, which shows how big this space is.

"Master, they are all here."

Alahan's voice brought everyone back to reality. Many people saw a long stone table in front with many dishes on it. They were sitting behind the table and eating slowly.

At first glance, this is an inconspicuous person. But when you look at it again, it makes people feel extraordinary.

He is gentle and gentle, about forty years old, wearing a simple robe, with a snow-white head on the back of his head, and a pair of frameless glasses, and looking down at them.

The middle-aged man nodded, cut off a piece of roasted meat with a dining knife and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Everyone, say hello, this is the alchemist Lester."

Alahan quickly said to everyone behind him.

Is he Leicester?

Duan Fei was also a little surprised. After seeing so many levels on the road, thinking of Milton's experience, Lester turned into a sinister image in his heart, wearing a black robe, a white face, and a hunched waist and smiling from time to time.

I didn't expect that when I saw a real person, I looked pretty good, but... I just felt weird, as if something was wrong.

Is it not in line with your own image?

"Hello Master!"

Everyone who came here asked for Leicester, so when Alahan explained, most people hurriedly said hello.

"good."

Lester simply replied, put down the knife and fork in his hand, picked up the wine glass next to him and drank it: "I'm very busy, Alahan, hurry up."

"yes!"

Alahan nodded quickly and said to the person behind him: "According to the registration rules, you come first."

The old man with black bearded name was named by him, and he hurriedly stepped out to bow deeply to Lester: "Master, this is my dedication, and at the same time I hope to get the magic medicine, because my son has been married for ten years and has no children."

The dedication the old man took out was actually a note with a full list of items written on it. As for items, they would be delivered through other channels.

Leicester's hand waved, and immediately a bird flew over and took the note into Leicester's hand.

After looking at it, Lesti nodded: "It's okay, Zola, go and get him a bottle of 3o2 potion and attach instructions for drinking."

"yes!"

In the crisp sound, a graceful figure appeared like a ghost, nodded slightly at Lester, and then walked to the stone wall. She didn't know how to pull it, and she pulled out a huge cabinet, took out a glass bottle from the cabinet, and also included a note of paper.

The figure walked to the old man with the bottle: "This is the medicine given to you by the master. This is the instructions for taking it. You must take it strictly according to the above requirements. If you violate it, you will bear the consequences."

The girl called Zola is about seventeen or eighteen years old. She looks very beautiful, but her eyes are clear and spiritual, which gives people a strange feeling.

"Thank you, Master! Thank you, Master!"

The black-bearded old man cried and kept bowing.

"Next, you!"

Alahan ordered the old man to go back quickly and pointed at the second person.

"Master, my father has an incurable disease and wants to ask the master to save him."

"What disease? OK, Zola, get him No. 114 potion, that red bottle, too much, half enough."

"You want to treat the injury? What kind of injury? A broken waist? Take the No. 198 potion, take half of it and apply half of it on your waist, and then come and get the second dose in half a year."

"Your son cannot produce a sensation of qi when taking spiritual liquid? This should be natural, but I have a medicine you can try. The success rate is only half, that is the No. 67 potion, Zola will give him two."

...

In this way, while eating, Lester ordered the girl named Zola to get medicine for everyone. He would try his best to meet any request, of course, the premise is that you must give him enough benefits.

Duan Fei saw one of the middle-aged women asking for medicine for her husband who was terminally ill, but because he only took out a little pitiful local specialties, he was directly rejected by Lester. Even if he knelt on the ground and begged hard, it was still useless.

It’s best that Lester was annoyed and gave her a bottle of medicine directly and said bluntly that it was poison. After she went back, she could take it with her husband, so that she would not die in pain.

In despair, the woman actually took it over, and I don’t know if she really planned to go back and take it.

There were fewer and fewer people in front of him, and it was finally Duan Fei and Sabel's turn.

“This is dedication.”

Duan Fei handed over the gift list.

Lester looked at it, nodded and said, "You want... huh?"

He was looking down at someone, but with a glance, he suddenly exclaimed lightly, raised his head, and looked up and down at Duan Fei.

What's wrong?

Duan Fei and Sabel were both inexplicably.

"Are you from Dongda 6?"

After watching for a long time, Lester spoke slowly, his eyes changed a little.

"Yes."

"It's rare."

Leicester smiled: "What kind of requirements do you have?"

Duan Fei was a little wary, because Lester looked at him with something wrong, but he still said, "Master, I'll come here for two requests. Let's talk about the first one first. I practiced the martial arts of Dongda 6, but after a coma not long ago, I could no longer sense the true energy in my body. Please help me diagnose it."

"The martial arts of Dongda 6? I have heard of it but haven't seen it yet."

Lester was very interested in supporting his glasses, and then he flicked his fingers. Two crystal balls suddenly flew out from the table in front of him, flying towards Duan Fei one after another.

Duan Fei stood upright, his expression did not change at all.

The two crystal balls arrived in front of Duan Fei and suddenly clamped Duan Fei in the middle with one left and right, and then rotated around his body.

In front of Leicester, a huge crystal ball comparable to the size of a watermelon appeared. He stared at the crystal ball closely and looked very focused.

"What a magical martial art! It's amazing. These spiritual channels in your body are so strange. They have similarities with our magic circuits, but more are different."

While watching, Leicester commented casually.

Duan Fei frowned slightly as he heard these comments.

He had a feeling that the two crystal balls that were spinning around his body should be similar to a perspective machine, and the huge crystal ball in front of Lester acted like a receiver display. Now Lester is looking at the condition inside his body through these two crystal balls.

Sure enough, the Demon World is not a vegetarian. Although there is no technology on Earth, people have taken a path that belongs to them alone.
Chapter completed!