Lily Mistertin once resisted the navy of the Seven Hills Empire alone in Antilia. With her strength, it was impossible for her to be controlled by a leopard warrior so easily. Therefore, when Lily's face appeared, Ella understood that this was a play arranged by Hestein. Hestein must have won over the Bonis in the north. Taking advantage of the battle, the Aztland warrior was not healed, and came to seek information on the grounds of curing his illness. The reason why such an important figure as Lily sneaked in in person is probably the purpose of her, Ella Cornelius Scipio!

Ella dared not say a word. Xue Chipepe was right beside her. If she said too much, it would easily arouse his suspicion. Moreover, Ella was not sure whether Lily's purpose of infiltration this time was to contact or assassinate.

After removing the mask, Lily still had a black cloth covering her eyes, which she had never taken off by blindness. Her hands were confused in the air, as if she wanted to retrieve the torn mask, but the direction of her face was completely staggered from the mask on the leopard warrior's hand.

Without further ado, people immediately understood that this was a blind man.

"What are you doing!" The witch doctors of the Ponnie tribe shouted angrily, "Our priests are those who serve the God of Spring Water. How can you see your appearance!"

Among the priests of the tribe, there are indeed many blind and deaf people, which are considered to be the price of looking at the appearance of the gods and listening to the voices of the gods. Legend has it that if these priests are offended, they will be cursed by the corresponding gods. The leopard warrior who pulled off Lily's mask immediately looked at Xue Chipepepe in a little panic and seeking his instructions.

"What are you afraid of? We are under the protection of the great and supreme God of Sun War, and we don't have to pay attention to the curse of these nameless little gods on the border." Xueqipepepe spat at him, "I want to see first whether she is really blind or fake blind!"

He limped to Lily, and with a look, the leopard warrior next to him handed the Makuwitt in his hand to his hand. The leopard warriors on both sides covered the mouths of the witch doctors, leaving Lily turning her head at a loss in front of the people.

Xueqipepe looked at Lily for a while, suddenly burst out and smashed Maquowit down!

The obsidian blade stopped in the air when it was about to touch Lily's forehead. Xue Chipepe stared at Lily, who was still turning his head back and forth with no idea for a while, and finally put away the weapon.

Ella wiped the cold sweat from her forehead. She didn't expect Lily to remain so calm. After all, in her opinion, Xueqipepepe's knife was just about killing Lily Mistertin. Even if Lily avoided, she would immediately expose herself.

"No intention to offend." Xueqipepepe beat him up and waved his hand to let the leopard warrior let go of the four witch doctors. "It's just that there are a few spies here recently, so I'm extra careful."

Lily took the turban and mask from the leopard warrior and returned to her head. Then, she nodded and said, "It's understandable that this matter has passed. Let's get back to the point. If you invite us here, what's the matter to help?"

"It's nothing big. It's just that our Tratoani was injured and needed a better doctor to treat it." Schoppeppepe glanced at Tessomok, then patted his injured leg. "But before treating the noble Tratoani, I have to see what your abilities are like. Treat me, and then you are qualified to treat Tratoani."

This sentence obviously contains selfishness, but it is reasonable. Although Tessomok was unhappy about curing Scichpepe first, he could not say anything.

"Okay." Lily said with her head raised, "I hope this cooperation will enable us to form a friendship with the Aztland Empire."

Perhaps because of the exhaustion of magic, the third witch doctor outside the old man and the young man came out. He was obviously afraid of Xueqipepepe, so he did not dare to speak and let him lie down. He just squatted down and brushed Xueqipepepe's injured leg with his hand:

"May the God of the Springs soothe your wounded body and your soul."

A slight itchy feeling came up from the calf. Xue Chipepe drooped his head and glanced at the witch doctor's movement for a while, then turned his attention to Lily with a little boredom.

"I've always been curious about how priests like you need to live?" he asked. "I can only look at the gods and know nothing about the real world. If it were me, I would definitely choose to commit suicide."

"Even with my eyes closed, I can find a lot of things." Lily replied, "For example, although I can't see you, I can smell the strong blood on your body."

"Sighted." Xue Chipepe opened his arms proudly, "This is the medal of the warrior's glory."

Tessomox looked at the group of witch doctors without saying a word. Ella had already reminded him that this group of people might have been sent by Hestein. Now that Ella did not say a word, he guessed that there might be something inconvenient to talk about before Xueqipepepe. Fortunately, he also wanted to see if the magic of the group of Bonis was as magic as rumored, so he watched the audience with peace of mind. Unlike ordinary Aztland soldiers, he could clearly feel the magic level of these group of witch doctors - a Fourth Age magician was treating Xueqipepepe, and the magic power on his body was rapidly passing by because of healing Xueqipepepe's wounds. It seemed that the magic of the Bonis would consume a lot of magic power, and it was unrealistic to use them to treat the wounded on a large scale.

Before the magic power was about to be exhausted, the Boni stopped the movement in his hand.

"It has basically recovered, but it will take a few days to fully recover." He said, "My magic is limited, so I can only help here."

"How?" Tessomok stared at Xue Chipepepe seriously in the chair. "Have your injuries healed?"

Xueqipepee tried to move his injured leg, but he no longer felt pain.

"It seems that there is no problem," said Tessosomok. "Then come up and treat me."

Xue Chipepe glanced at the leopard warriors who brought back the group of witch doctors with a little blame. This was a group of witch doctors with real skills. If Tessosomok really cured, it would not be a good thing for them. But the leading leopard warrior gestured with his hands confidently and signaled that Xue Chipepepe not to worry - after all, the old witch doctor had already said that they could do nothing about Tessosomok's injury.

With the promise of the leopard warrior, Xue Chipepee slightly turned his body and put the last witch doctor against Tessosomok.

“…This injury.”

The witch doctor who had investigated Tessosomok's hands and feet made a surprised voice.

"What's wrong?" asked Tessomok, "Is it difficult to heal?"

"Sir, how long have you been injured?"

“It’s been several months.”

"In the past few months, the wound has not been infected. Is it inflamed?"

"Yes." Tessomok replied, "but there are special potions on the other side of the sea. I got some and took them, and it's fine."

"Why?"

Ella was a little surprised. What Tesosomok is undoubtedly sulfonamide. During the outbreak of the Black Death, this was a valuable drug that can only be obtained in Sweden. It was strictly controlled. Its sales required Ella to be personally approved, and the internal retail sales also needed to be reported to Ella for review. But she had no idea about the use of sulfonamide.
Chapter completed!