"The fat-headed fish you are talking about has a very big mouth, a very thick neck, and two glowing tentacles on its head. It looks very ferocious..."

The doctor asked, his expression gradually becoming excited.

He was extremely impressed by this special monster, or the descendant of the evil god.

He felt that no matter whether he turned into ashes or the other person turned into ashes, he would never forget this thing.

Because his originally happy family, beautiful and gentle wife, and obedient and sensible children were all killed by this thing...

"Yes, it's this kind of fat-headed fish. Why, have you seen it before?"

Rolle answered truthfully.

The doctor showed a wry smile, and after thinking for a moment, he whispered about the past that he didn't want to recall.

That was 18 years ago.

A sudden monster attack swept through the entire Kodo Province like a tide.

The town of Laoduoduo where he was at that time was also attacked and destroyed.

Today's Duoduo Town is a rebuilt new town.

At that time, the doctor was just a priest. He showed considerable talent in the magical arts. He was young and promising, and was highly regarded by the sect.

He works hard to study and improve every day, and often goes out to promote the teachings of his sect and win people into the religion.

It is completely different from the current style of painting.

Under the attack of monsters, he and other colleagues in the sect protected the refugees and tried to escape.

As a result, I was hit by a fat-headed fish...

Just the mental pollution emanating from it made the doctor collapse without any resistance.

And the target of the fat-headed fish was not at all this group of ant-like refugees. It didn't even look at the ants lying on the ground, and took a step forward, shaking its fat body, and ran towards the forest further away.

.

There seemed to be something more attractive to him there.

To put it simply, it just passed by and caused a lot of killings...

The doctor relied on practicing magic and a more tenacious spirit to grit his teeth and persevere.

But his wife and children could not hold on, and finally died in his arms with a painful and twisted expression on their face.

The doctor exhausted all his abilities and tried all the magical techniques.

like water off a duck's back.

He could only watch helplessly.

There is no doubt that this is the most horrific and painful punishment in the world...

From then on, he understood that divine magic was not the ability of gods, nor had it anything to do with gods.

It is the same as secret arts and incantations. It is an ordinary extraordinary ability, but its name is "divine magic".

Divine magic cannot save mental pollution.

After that, the doctor's style changed suddenly, and he gave up his original talent for magical arts and began to study pharmacy from scratch.

He must find a way to combat mental pollution!

Since magic is not possible, then use medical skills!

Even if he has no foundation in pharmacy, he must start from scratch.

So even if he becomes a bishop, he doesn't like others calling him that, making him look like a bastard.

He insists on taking pride in his medical skills.

Fortunately, he succeeded!

After talking about his past, Medical Technique showed a rather complicated look on his face.

There is a sense of relief, a bit of emptiness, and a little bit of embarrassment.

Although he was not sure whether the fat-headed fish on the dinner table was the one he met back then, it was at least the same kind and had a bloody feud.

Eating the flesh of your enemy is undoubtedly a painful way of revenge.

It's just that this process is a little strange...

Moreover, I actually feel that the enemy's meat is delicious...

He didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

It was Luo Er who patted him on the shoulder and comforted him:

"Do not worry……"

"Although I'm not 100% sure, the fat-headed fish that killed your family is probably gone."

As he spoke, he rubbed his belly.

Back then, he also encountered a fat-headed fish in that deep mountain.

There is only one.

At that time, Rolle had just started trying to cook monster meat.

Although the fat-headed fish was not the first monster he tried, it was the first monster that made him feel delicious.

Since then, Roll has tried various cooking and cooking methods when seeing monsters.

To a certain extent, it can be regarded as his enlightenment in monster cooking.

Luo Er has always been very grateful, so he will not let go of any fat-headed fish he sees in the future.

After hearing what Rohr said, the doctor froze on the spot as if he was petrified.

This friend of mine is actually a fathead fish hunter?

There were countless fat-headed fish that died in his hands, and they were all eaten by him. They even became extinct for a time and were thought to be extinct...

He also developed a complete set of cuisines, boiling, frying, deep-frying, grilling, mixing with mashed potatoes and steaming...

Almost all the tricks that the village can come up with have been tried.

This also means that his enemy was cooked into various dishes by his friends in different ways, and died extremely miserably.

Although it's still a bit awkward...

But why is there a sense of satisfaction in my heart that a great revenge has been avenged?

Moreover, why did tears well up in my eyes and flow from the corners of my mouth again?

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The doctor quickly wiped the saliva from his mouth, then stood up and gave Rolle a super strong hug.

"Thank you my friend!"

"You are my best friend for life!"

"Thank you, Pharmacy, for allowing me to meet you!"

Luo Er smiled, patted the doctor on the back, and then said:

"Okay, it'll be good if you can get out of the shadow of the past."

"It seems that we are quite destined."

"You may not understand much about fate. This is a saying in our hometown. Can you understand it as... some kind of randomness?"

"In short, fate is wonderful!"

The doctor separated from Rohr, showed that gratifying smile again, and continued:

"Tell me, my friend Rolle, what kind of reward should I give you?"

"Do you want to hear the detailed formula of my potion?"

The doctor gave him the most generous gift he had.

He intended to donate the formula of the potion to Roel.

Although the formula is just a piece of paper with some medical formulas and characters written on it, no one without professional literacy can understand it.

But it may be the most valuable piece of paper in Empire at the moment.

If Rohr operates correctly, just relying on this page, over time, he can become one of the richest people in the empire.

But Rohr smiled and replied:

"Please allow me to refuse."

"That's your life's work."

"If you really treat me as a friend, don't mention this to me. I know nothing about pharmacy, and I'm not short of money now."

"My remaining wish in this life is to watch my daughter grow up and become a person who can take good care of herself."

Rolle expressed his deepest wish.
To be continued...