"Do the officials of stefnsan have any ideas?"
"If it doesn't work, I'll just go back to Lost Paradise and ask for help."
after all, there are all kinds of warlocks in Lost Paradise. There might even be an expert specialized in treating sneezes ...
Xu Nan rolled left and right on the bed in pain. All sorts of thoughts appeared in his mind.
At this moment, a knocking sound came from under his bed again.
That fellow Horford, after helping Xu Nan make ten protective goggles in the morning, he had run off to God knows where.
It seemed to be back now?
"Master, master!"
The croaking sound of the magic cauldron came from under the bed.
Why do you always go under the bed? Was there a secret passage there?
However, Xu Nan no longer had the strength to mock her.
He replied in a daze, "
"You'd better have some good news,"
"Of course I do! I've just heard about it, so I'm here to tell you!"
