The gatekeeper knight felt amnesty and hurried out of the way: "Quick, child, come in quickly, the wizard has promised to see you!"

The boy had given up his last hope and was planning to go back to spend his last moments with his mother.

After hearing the knight's words, he hurriedly turned back and rushed into the hall, rolling and crawling. He was so excited that he even crashed three times in a row and fell to the ground.

The boy ignored it completely, and under the guidance of the crowd, rushed straight to Heath.

"Master wizard, master wizard, please save my mother, please save my mother, please save her, let me do anything." The boy knelt in front of Heath and begged bitterly.

Heath looked at the boy carefully.

He is no more than eight years old at the most, and he is probably the appearance of a primary school student on Earth, and his ragged clothes are in stark contrast to this resplendent hall.

Heath said: "Where is your mother? Let me see first."

The boy said excitedly: "At home, my mother is at home, my lord, I'll take you there, I'll take you there."

The earl of Croa next to him said: "Master wizard, you don't have to bother, let me ask the knight to bring this child and his mother over."

Heath nodded: "Alright."

The count immediately said to the boy, "child, where is your home?"

The boy opened his mouth and said, "My house is over there, over there, over there..."

It's just that he is too young, and he can't tell the difference, and he can't explain it for a long time even when he is emotional.

The count couldn't help shouting to the surrounding: "Does anyone know this child?"

A poor man stood up and said, "I know that he is a child of the Pete family. His father went to the fishing port to become a sailor, and he disappeared after he went to sea three years ago. The mother and son lived together in Flea Lane, and his mother was a tailor. "

The Count nodded, took out a silver coin and threw it over: "Please make a run and show my knight a way."

The poor man grabbed the silver coin, kissed it, bent over and gave a deep salute: "Your will is the highest voice in this land."

The man left with the knight.

The boy wanted to go too, but was stopped by the earl. The kid couldn't help much when he went, and now he was bleeding. In this state, it was very bad for him to lead the way.

"Come on someone, wash his face and bandage the wound."

After waiting in the hall for more than ten minutes, a stench suddenly floated in from outside.

"It stinks!"

"What, it stinks!"

Along with this stench came the knight who had been dispatched before.

At this time the knights carried a stretcher in their hands, on which lay a woman.

The woman was clearly terminally ill, with withered hair, pale complexion, and disgusting pus flowing from her body, from which the stench came from.

"Ah!" A frightened noble girl exclaimed.

The surrounding people all avoided it.

Only the boy rushed to the woman's side without hesitation, held the woman's hand tightly, and said excitedly: "Mom, mom, your illness is saved, your illness is saved, the wizard has promised to save you!"

The woman seemed to be dying. Facing the boy's cry, she weakly said: "Ai... Lun, my... child, well... live... let mom... touch again. you..."

She tried hard to raise her hand, but she couldn't.

The boy grabbed his mother's hand and put it on his cheek, and big tears fell down: "No, mother, you won't die, you won't die!"

Heath stepped forward: "Let me see."

Count Croa held the boy aside to make room.

Heath sat down beside the stretcher and checked the woman's pupils, breathing, heartbeat, etc. in turn.

Human body structure and life science are compulsory basic courses for every wizard, and their importance is second only to meditation. In a sense, every wizard can be said to be a divine doctor for ordinary people.

After some examinations, Heath quickly learned about the woman's condition.

Very bad, it seems that some elemental substances have been touched, causing the body to encounter elemental radiation, and the heart, lungs and other organs have failed.

Elements are valuable resources for wizards, but not for ordinary people. Not only are they not precious, but they are also highly poisonous, and they are vulnerable to damage once they come into contact with them.

Even in Blue Star in the 21st century, such a condition is probably not saved, and in this backward medieval period, let alone.

Fortunately, the one sitting in front of the woman at the moment was a wizard.

In the realm of magic, this is nothing.

Heath said: "The situation is very bad, but it is still within my ability."

The boy was startled at first, but his face was overjoyed after hearing the second half of Heath's words.

But then, Heath suddenly said: "But according to the regulations, I must accept the magic stone before I can cast magic."

He asked, "So, do you have a magic stone?"

The boy became anxious: "But, but I don't have a magic stone."

He said anxiously: "Is the others okay, my lord? No matter what you want Ellen to do, you can do whatever you want with your hands, feet, heart, liver, spleen, lung and kidney. I beg you to save my mother."

Count Croa stood up, and so many people were watching, of course he, the lord, could not stand by and watch at this time.

But before the Earl could speak, Heath spoke first.

He said: "It doesn't matter if there is no magic stone. I just left a magic stone. Maybe you can find it."

The boy wondered: "But... but where is that magic stone?"

Heath laughed: "It could be far away, or it could be right under your feet."

As he spoke, he took out a magic stone and threw it at the boy's feet.

The boy was taken aback.

Earl Croa quickly said: "Silly boy, what are you still doing? Pick it up and use it to save your mother."

The boy woke up like a dream, he hurriedly picked up the magic stone and handed it to Heath: "Sir, magic stone, magic stone, I have magic stone, please save my mother!"

Hiss accepted the magic stone: "As you wish."

Immediately, he took out a potion, an ordinary restorative potion, worth a magic stone.

Although Heath is not a saint alive, but such a thing happened to happen to him, and it was a little effort, so it didn't matter if he did a good deed.

Besides, I've earned enough today, so why don't you do something good to get some peace of mind? People who don't lose their hair will not have good results.

"Drink it for your mother." He handed the potion to the boy.

The boy held the potion like a treasure and gave it to her mother to drink carefully.

As soon as the potion was entered, the amazing medicinal effect was manifested.

The thick sores on the woman's body recovered quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye, the pale and sickly skin suddenly turned rosy, the originally weak aura became stable again, and the scattered pupils focused their gazes again.

In just a dozen or so breaths, the dying woman in front was able to sit up by herself.

The man said, "Mom, mom, how are you?"

The woman seemed to be in a different world, looked left and right, and finally looked at the boy: "Alan, my child, Alan!"

She shouted and took the boy into her arms.

The mother and son cried together.

This scene shocked everyone present.

"Miracle! Miracle!"

"Wizard! Wizard!"

"God! God!"

The name of the sorcerer was chanted, equating it with a god.

The earl turned his head and explained two sentences to the scholars next to him, and ordered him to record today's events in the annals of history. This is destined to become a legend sung by bards.

"Thank you, wizard, thank you, hurry up, kid, hurry up and kowtow to your lord!"

The woman took the boy and thanked Heath repeatedly.

Heath smiled and said, "It's your son that you should be thankful for. I received the money."

The woman's eyes reddened.

Heath then changed the conversation and suddenly asked, "Other lady, have you been in contact with anything strange recently?"

Such a concentration of elemental radiation cannot be achieved by ordinary substances.

The woman looked puzzled: "No..."

Suddenly, she seemed to think of something, and she took off a silver-white necklace around her neck.

She hesitated for a while, then handed the necklace to Heath: "This... was left to me by my husband before he left. According to him, he accidentally found it while out at sea, and then brought it back and gave it to me. ."

"But I've had nightmares since the first night I put it on, and I didn't want to wear it again, but then my husband...my husband is gone..."

As soon as the woman took out the necklace, Heath knew it must be this thing, because he felt the elemental fluctuations from above.

He took it over and checked it, but couldn't figure out what it was for a while.

Would you like to extract it?

Thinking about this, he subconsciously recited in his heart: Extraction.

"Di, the extraction is successful, and the drawing of the witch tool "Ghost Guard" is obtained."

Heath opened his mouth: Can the blueprint of witch tools be directly extracted? !

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