Zhaohua and Ji Shaohe followed the instructions and walked to a hall on the third floor. The Parthenon maid invited by Zhao came in the name of teaching, so the lecture was initially held in a lecture hall on the third floor.

After a speech, there was a personal meeting time scheduled in advance.

This private meeting lasts five minutes per person, and the reservation price has been raised to 500,000, and the higher up the list is, the more expensive it is. The old hunter’s one is in the middle and the back. Calculated based on five minutes, it should be about the same.

The old hunter saw Ji Shaohe and Shaohua waving and shouted: "Brother Zhaohua, sister Ji Shaohua, this way, this way."

The old hunter was pushing a wheelchair, and there was a girl sitting paralyzed in the wheelchair. The girl was as skinny as a stick, her skin showed severe malnutrition, her eyes were white, her hands were lying weak, and you could vaguely see some drool dripping from the corner of her mouth.<

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Seeing his sister's current appearance, the old hunter sighed sadly and said, "Oh, she once went to the wild to deliver supplies to me, but for some reason, she ended up like this one night after she returned.

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Zhaohua took a closer look and realized that his brain was probably damaged and he was unable to control his body, but his body functions were still there and he was maintaining his life through infusion.

Neither Zhaohua nor Ji Shaohe knew medical skills, and they didn't know what was going on. Just when Ji Shaohe was about to hand over the ice-shell scorpion essence in the space of the dead to the old hunter, a man who looked like a waiter stood at the door and shouted: "

No. 38."

Zhaohua was dumbfounded. This was like calling a doctor.

No. 38 happened to be the number of the old hunter. Ji Shaohe and Zhaohua simply followed it together and gave it to the Parthenon maid in person. The other party would be more happy if the soul could be preserved in the space of the dead.

The reception room is very large, and a middle-aged woman wearing a white robe with the Parthenon logo engraved on it sits in the middle.

The maid at the Parthenon looked a little unhappy when she saw the old hunter pushing a seriously ill patient in.

The old hunter understood and said to Ji Shaohe: "Sister Ji Shaohe, take out the essence."

Ji Shaohe nodded silently, but there was no need to use magic to get the spirit from the space of the dead. A spirit with a hint of blue appeared in Ji Shaohe's hand.

"Eh? Necromancer?!" The curly-haired man sitting on the sofa next to the reception room said in a foreign language.

Zhaohua and Ji Shaohe are both academic masters, so they naturally understand what he says. Zhaohua saw him when he came in. He originally thought he was a bodyguard or something, but the person who dared to interrupt like this would definitely not be a bodyguard.

The curly-haired man stood up, first glanced at Ji Shaohe, then looked at Jingso and said: "Very good Jingso, Alec, you can listen to their request."

Zhaohua and Ji Shaohe were a little surprised. This man had a higher status than the Parthenon maid, and he was clearly directing her to do things.

The waitress named Alec was not unhappy at all. She nodded and said to the old hunter in Chinese: "What help do you need? The great god of the Parthenon will have mercy on the world and help the world."

Is Zhaohua so disgusted that he shows mercy to the world and refuses to show up even if he doesn’t pay for the incense?

The old hunter pushed his sister to the side of the maid and said: "Great Parthenon maid, please save my sister."

Alec nodded, and then began to use healing magic. The release speed was very fast, which could not be achieved at the beginning level.

The essence in Ji Shaohe's hand has been collected. This curly-haired man has a vessel for the undead. Zhaohua estimates that the person who really needs the essence is not the Parthenon maid, but this curly-haired man.

Now that the essence has been given away, Ji Shaohe and Zhaohua have no reason to stay here, and they have no interest in the healing system. They turned around and were about to leave.

Snap, Ji Shao turned around and was about to leave. The curly-haired man grabbed Ji Shao's hand and said, "Hello, my name is Yaxi. I don't know what to call the lady."

Ji Shaohe couldn't react for a while and forgot to break free from Yaxi's hand, but Zhaohua couldn't react. Zhaohua slapped Yaxi's hand away and pulled Ji Shaohe behind him.

"What her name is none of your business." Zhaohua said coldly.

Yaxi shook his hand that was red on the back and said angrily: "That's why I hate coming to this backward country. The people are like savage beasts and unreasonable. I just asked for this lady's name."
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On the contrary, Zhaohua was amused and said with a smile: "Are you mentally ill? If you think you are lagging behind, then don't come. I'm afraid that fools will be infected."

Yaxi stared with a dangerous look in his eyes, while Zhaohua remained the same, smiling. The atmosphere between the two sides was tense, as if a battle was about to break out.

But before the two started fighting, the voice of the Parthenon maid who was using healing magic on the side came: "I'm sorry, there's nothing we can do."

Zhaohua and Ji Shao turned their heads when they heard the result, and the curly-haired man Yaxi didn't do anything, but also looked over.

"Sister! Are you...are you okay!! Don't scare me." The old hunter burst into tears.

Because the woman in the wheelchair began to twitch, foamed at the mouth, and turned her eyes white.

Zhaohua and Ji Shaohe rushed over to help hold it down.

The waitress did not help, but said from the side: "She is not injured or mentally ill, she is parasitized by a demon. There is a parasite in her brain controlling her body, absorbing nutrients, and waiting until the parasite absorbs enough nutrients.

It will burst out of its head, and the healing magic I just made it uneasy will cause this."

Parasitic monster!? This is a very rare monster.

After a while, the old hunter's sister slowly stopped twitching and finally returned to her original vegetative state.

"Master maid, Master maid, please save my sister. You must have a way. I can find you the soul again. Please save her." The old hunter knelt down in front of Alec, struggling.

begged.

Seeing that the convulsions had stopped, the waitress ignored the old hunter. Instead, she asked the waitress next to her to announce the number 39, and then said: "Although I can kill the parasite, the parasite may bite back before death, causing her to die."

If your brain is damaged, you should find another good doctor."

The waitress showed a disdainful smile and mocked: "However, with your backward medical level, let's forget it. Come to our Parthenon and pray sincerely. Maybe you can have a chance to meet the sage.

, they might be able to save your sister."

Naturally, she also heard the conversation between Yaxi and Zhaohua just now. How can a dilapidated country that has lagged behind the West for thousands of years save people? It is difficult to save itself and it is a dream to save people.

Seeing this, the old hunter had no choice but to push his sister out of the room. Zhaohua and Ji Shaohe left the living room without any conflict.

After Zhaohua and Ji Shao left quietly, Yaxi sat on the sofa, his eyes showing madness, and said in a low voice as if he was talking to himself: "Go and capture the woman, and kill the man."

A dark head suddenly emerged from the shadow under the coffee table and said: "Master Yaxi, this is the capital of demons after all. This country is the fifth permanent member of the Magic United Nations. Even if your father is..."

The black shadow did not continue to say anything, because he had already seen Siya staring at him, and her eyes revealed the hysteria.
Chapter completed!