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Fight! Fight! Fight!

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"What?" Zhao Darong shouted in surprise: "Can you make me stand up?"

"This is impossible, are you kidding me?" Zhao Darong shook his head in disbelief.

"You have known me for so many years, do you think I have ever made such a joke with you?"

Although Lin Feng would occasionally make small jokes, he never made a joke when it came to major issues.

"This...can you really make me stand up again?" Zhao Darong still didn't believe Lin Feng's words.

"Do I need to lie to you?" Lin Feng said solemnly: "I have a way to make you return to normal in a short time, and even have stronger abilities, but before I say anything ugly, I am also a villain first.

Gentleman, I can heal your injuries, but you must also do things for me."

"What are you going to do when I work for you? Kill people and set fires." Zhao Darong said funny. It was obvious that he still didn't believe Lin Feng's words.

"More or less, you can do whatever I ask you to do. Of course, I won't let you do anything that goes against your conscience. It's hard to say whether it's against the law or not." Lin Feng's face was filled with caution.

"Are you serious?" Zhao Darong looked at Lin Feng's expression, but he was not hypocritical at all.

"I'm serious, how about you, are you willing to do something for me?" Lin Feng asked again.

In fact, Lin Feng could injure Zhao Darong for free, but in that case, he would be suspected of giving charity. Instead, it would be better to use paid treatment to make Zhao Darong feel more at ease.

Moreover, Lin Feng also trusted Zhao Darong as a person. If he had to find someone to do things for him, Zhao Darong was obviously a very good candidate.

Zhao Darong suddenly laughed. He looked at Lin Feng and asked, "If I don't do things for you, you will also treat me, right?"

"How do you know?" Lin Feng shrugged and said, "Even if you don't do anything for me, I will treat you. After all, we are brothers and sisters. Since I have the ability to treat you, I will not ignore you.

What about it, are you not going to do anything for me?"

Even if Zhao Darong didn't do anything for Lin Feng, Lin Feng would treat his injuries because of their years of affection. As for the exchange of healing, it was just an excuse to recruit him.

"Do it, why not do it? Lin Feng, can you really cure my injury? Is there something wrong with my spine?" Zhao Darong was still dubious about Lin Feng's words.

"Just agree, and you don't have to worry about the rest." Lin Feng smiled easily.

"So what do you need me to do? Which hospital should I go to?"

"No need to do anything, just lie down and don't move."

"Lie still, you mean you are going to start treating me now?"

"I'm not treating you, but I'm going to cure you now." A simple animal skin scroll suddenly appeared in Lin Feng's hand. A dazzling golden light flashed on the animal skin scroll. In the golden light, the scroll turned into ashes.

A beam of light shot out from the ashes and hit Zhao Darong's spine.

This scroll is called a First-Class Healing Scroll, and it has a First-Class Healing attached to it.

First-class healing is a light-based healing magic exclusive to light priests. It has an extremely powerful healing effect and is almost instantaneous.

Zhao Darong's hemiplegia was caused by an injury to the spine, and the severed nerves in the spine had long since healed. For this old injury, simple treatment potions would not be effective, and only more powerful first-class cures could be achieved.

Only surgery can treat this injury.

Healing potions can also cure this kind of injury, but the broken nerves need to be re-interrupted first, and then the potion will be effective. Lin Feng does not have the technology to interrupt nerves, so it is more effective to use a healing scroll.

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"Do you feel it?" Lin Feng asked.

"What?" Zhao Darong was still immersed in the strange golden light he had just seen, and did not come back to Lin Feng's question.

"Can you feel your feet?" Lin Feng said this and kicked Zhao Darong in the thigh.

"Hey, please be gentler..." Zhao Darong screamed in pain, but soon, Zhao Darong realized that his feet would hurt. Can he feel his feet?

"My feet hurt?" Zhao Darong sat up straight in surprise. He touched his legs and felt them.

What surprised Zhao Darong even more was that not only could he feel his legs, but also his waist. His waist had already made him sit up directly.

"How...how could this happen?" Zhao Darong seemed a little confused about the abnormal reaction on his body.

Anyone who encounters this kind of thing will probably be no better than Zhao Darong.

Lin Feng continued to kick Zhao Darong's legs and said with a smile: "The healing technique I just performed has already taken effect. It can be said that the injury on your spine has recovered, but your body has been weak for too long. If you want to

It will take a certain amount of time for the body to fully recover its freedom of movement, but this recovery time will not be too long. As long as it takes a day or two, you can resume walking."

"I...I'm back to normal?" Zhao Darong said in surprise.

"Yes, it's back to normal. Not only has the spinal injury been cured, but the original injury to your thigh has also returned to normal. You only need to rest for a day or two before your body can fully recover."

"Lin Feng, thank you, my life will be yours from now on." Zhao Darong touched his legs that were already feeling and said excitedly.

What man wants to lie still and half paralyzed?

Zhao Darong always dreamed of returning to normal and becoming a normal man. The strength he showed was based on helplessness. And if he didn't have an old mother to accompany him, he might have died long ago in search of relief.

"Lin Feng, thank you." Zhao Darong said gratefully again.

Lin Feng cured his spine and made him an upright man again. His heart was full of gratitude to Lin Feng and he was willing to go through life and death for Lin Feng.

"Do we still need to talk about these things?" Lin Feng smiled, but then he changed the subject and said: "Since you have planned to do things for me, the contract must be signed as follows."

"It's a small matter, no problem." Zhao Darong agreed.

"Wait a minute, I'll write up the contract." Lin Feng shook his hand, and another scroll appeared in his hand. This scroll was surrounded by green patterns, leaving only a blank space in the middle.

This is an oath scroll. Lin Feng has made two oath scrolls in total, and this is the more powerful oath scroll among them.

Lin Feng took out a special pen that he had prepared earlier. The pen was not special, but what was special was that it contained bright red Warcraft blood.

Lin Feng picked up a pen and wrote the treaty word by word on the scroll. There are no special requirements for the words used in the contract. It does not dare to be the Elf script, giant script, orc script, common language, or even the Earth's script of the Bright Continent.

It doesn’t matter whether it’s Chinese characters or English. What’s important is not the type of characters used, but the writing format and the special mental fluctuations when writing.

The scroll is a dead object, and it is impossible for it to recognize the words written on it. What really makes these words effective and makes the scroll spiritual is the spirit and spirit of the writer.

The characters Lin Feng uses when writing are also the Chinese characters he is most familiar with.
Chapter completed!