Chapter 373 Wood Healing Technique!



Chapter 373 Wood Healing Technique!

"The fireball that suddenly appeared, could it be the Fireball Technique?"

After everyone left the hall, King Lawrence's eyes flashed with an inexplicable light and he muttered something imperceptibly.

"Did you kill Yurik?"

When Gervis and Alice followed the Lord of the North out of the palace gate, the Lord of the North took a look at the unicorn under Gervis and suddenly asked.

"Yes, Master Gust!"

Gervis did not hide the truth from Gust. If the Lord of the North had not arrived in time, he would probably not have been able to leave the palace today.

However, there was one thing that made him feel a little embarrassed. He didn't know how to address Gust properly. In the end, Gervis felt that calling him "adult" in general was the most appropriate.

"Thank you, Master Gust, for helping me today!"

Gervis expressed his gratitude sincerely. Regardless of whether the Lord of the North saved him because of Alice or not, the life-saving grace was real.

"You're great to have killed Ulic!"

The Lord of the North did not respond to Gervis's thanks, but instead praised him without even turning his head.

"If it hadn't happened today, I wouldn't have acknowledged your relationship with Alice!"

"Well……"

"grandfather……"

Gervis was speechless for a moment, but Alice beside him quickly spoke up and acted coquettishly towards the Lord of the North.

"Haha, that's what grandpa said. You are an earl now, you can make your own decisions on everything. Grandpa has no right to control you!"

The Lord of the North was very fond of Alice. When he heard Alice's complaint, he immediately laughed heartily.

"You not only look like your mother, but your personality is also very similar to your mother. Back then, your mother was also like you, ignoring everyone. This made me, your grandfather, very anxious. I don't know how many banquets I held for her."

"I didn't expect your mother to not like any of them, and finally found this little brat, your father, from somewhere!"

"That's mother's vision!"

Alice replied with a blush on her pretty face, then secretly glanced at Gervis, and found that Gervis didn't react, so she felt relieved.

The Jones family is not like other great nobles who have been passed down for generations. In the beginning, the old earl was just a vassal baron. It was only after continuous accumulation of military merits that the Jones family achieved its current success.

This is also why the Jones family, except for its in-law ally Welton, is not on good terms with the other earl families.

One is that the Jones family is a new noble family, and other old earl families are naturally xenophobic and look down on the Jones family.

Another reason is of course that the wealth of the Jones family is coveted. If it were not for the old earl's super-strong military deterrence, the development of the Jones family over the years would not have been so smooth.

"Alice, is there any clue about your father's disappearance?"

The Lord of the North asked, changing the subject.

"There is no clue! Grandfather, I suspect my father's disappearance is related to the church!"

Alice whispered back.

"Shh! Alice, don't say such things!"

The Lord of the North whispered to Alice and was not surprised by Alice's speculation. It was obvious that he had an idea in his mind.

The Lord of the North then advised: "But you don't have to worry if there are no clues. Your father is a peak gold knight, and his life must be safe. He may just be trapped somewhere and unable to return!"

"You must work hard to cultivate now and break through to the Golden Knight as soon as possible. Then the Jones Family can be safe!"

"Yes, I understand, Grandfather!"

Alice responded obediently. When facing her grandfather, she lost her aloof goddess image and acted like a girl next door.

Several people walked together, passed through the city gate, and soon arrived at the camp outside the city.

The Welton family camp was located adjacent to the Jones family camp.

Gervis guessed that this was most likely done intentionally by the Lord of the North.

Because there are still two vacant camping sites ahead, and considering the Northern Lord's status as a peak golden knight, there is no way he would be arranged at the very end.

When the group arrived at the gate of the Winston family camp, they stopped and the Lord of the North suddenly asked Gervis.

"Grevith, I heard that you brewed the golden wine?"

"Yes, Master Gust!"

"Do you have any extra barrels? If so, send five to my camp and I'll pay you!"

The Lord of the North had anticipation in his eyes. He was a wine lover, and ever since Caroline sent him five jugs of golden wine last time, the Lord of the North had been thinking about them.

Unfortunately, I heard that the quantity of wine is limited, and the price outside has been driven up to four or five times the price, and there is still no demand.

"Lord Gust, we don't have much golden wine left. If you want 5 barrels, we don't have them!"

Gervis was stunned. This time he only brought two barrels of wine, and he had already drunk some of it in the past few days. It was definitely not enough to meet the requirements of the Lord of the North.

"But I do have smaller quantities. I will send ten jugs to you later. When the grapes of next season are ripe and the wine is made, I will definitely send five barrels to you in the north."

"Haha! Ten pots is enough!"

Although the quantity was not large, the Lord of the North's eyes lit up and he was very excited when he heard that the golden wine was indeed in stock.

"Roft, take the gold coins and follow Gervis to get the golden wine. Bring it back to my tent immediately!"

The Lord of the North gave orders to the captain of the guards who followed him.

"Yes! Sir!"

"Grandfather, there's no need for the gold coins! You are my grandfather, and these golden wines are Gervis's tribute to you!"

Seeing her grandfather so impatient, Alice smiled secretly, and then made the decision without asking for Gervis' opinion.

"Haha! Little girl, you really know how to care for your grandfather!"

The Lord of the North laughed heartily.

Time flies and it's already two days later. Ever since the incident at Glory Manor, Gervis has never left the camp.

It’s not that he is worried about the revenge of Charles’ family. Now the Lord of the North is right next to their camp, and the king has also issued strict orders, so the Charles’ family will definitely not take action at this juncture. If they want to take action, they will have to wait until the army sets out.

The trip to the palace made Gervis deeply realize that without absolute strength, trying to take shortcuts in facing the enemy would be like dancing on the edge of a knife.

In the eyes of the king, he was just an insignificant little viscount. If his death that day could appease the anger of Charles' family, it would be normal for the king not to care about a small figure like Gervis.

So Gervis has been practicing desperately these two days.

Besides, the effect of his red kiwi fruit was about to expire, and Gervis didn't want to waste these precious two days.

Although the effect of cultivation would be several times worse without the cultivation space, it was not a big deal.

In addition to improving his cultivation, during these two days, Gervis was also trying to practice new magic. This time he chose the wood-based healing magic.

Why does Gervis call it wood magic? Because the magic power that Gervis attracts when he practices healing magic is different from the magic power used in fireball magic.

The magic power that Gervis attracted this time was green particles.

Practicing magic this time took Gervis a lot longer than last time, because the green wood magic this time didn't seem to be as close to him as the red fire magic.

Every time Gervis needed to inject magic power into the matrix, it took double the time.

However, although this healing technique is difficult to practice, it makes Gervis very satisfied when used.

Gervis secretly caught two birds these days and conducted experiments on them.

Even if a bird's wings are broken, as long as the bones are in the right position, the bird's wounds will heal at a speed visible to the naked eye after a treatment, and it will finally fly back into the sky intact.

(End of this chapter)

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