Chapter 893:
writer:Ji Mansion's Old Zhao      update:2022-08-17 13:42
  After tidying up everything, Bunduk carried the dining cart outside the door alone. Just as he was hesitating whether he needed to call for a waiter to help. The waiter who had appeared in the room just now had already walked to the stairs on the second floor. He greeted bunduk, “Lord Bunduk, you can leave the dining cart at the corridor. I and the others will come and transport it away.”


  “AH.”Bunduk nodded in embarrassment and said, “Alright then, I’ll have to trouble you.”


  “It’s alright.”The waiter replied with a smile.

  Despite this, Bunduk still personally pushed the dining cart to the stairway. He thought to himself, ‘the waiter in charge of cleaning up the room will also transport the used dining cart away when he sees it, right?’.

  After confirming that the dining cart was intact, Bunduk patted the dust on his hands and turned to walk to the guest room. The guest room door was still open. Kant came out of the bathroom with a pot of freshly brewed tea. He asked Bunduk, who had returned, “Why are you back so soon?”


  “I met a waiter on the way. He told me to leave the dining car in the corridor. He said that someone would come to clean it up later.”Bunduk changed out of his leather boots. He walked barefoot to the tea table and sat down.

  “Yes.”After Kant sat down at the tea table, he asked bunduk, “Water was poured everywhere in the bathroom. What did you do?”


  “Well……”Bunduk was stunned and explained embarrassedly, “When I was bathing, I accidentally fell asleep. As a result, the hot water pipe was still on.”


  “I see.”Kant replied calmly, “After waking up this time, is it easy to get sleepy?”


  “I don’t think so,”Bunduk replied as he thought about it. “I feel that my mind power is quite good.”


  “I have already sent a message to the doctor in the medical center, asking him to come to the hotel at this time tomorrow to examine your body,”Kant instructed. “Don’t stand him up when the time comes.”


  “Yes, your majesty. Is it that doctor from the Elves?”Bunduk recalled the scene where he went to the medical center in the East City with Kant and Abel. Although the elf doctor seemed to be calm and reliable, at that time, he probably did not think of curing his own illness.

  “Yes.”Kant nodded and took a sip of tea, he said, “That doctor seems to be quite interested in how the insect worms in your body dissipated. Before you woke up, he had already come twice.”


  “I see.”Bunduk nodded in understanding. “However, the antidote was given to me by pick, and only that one dose. He came to see me. What can he see?”


  “I don’t know about that.”Kant nodded lightly and replied, “You also know that rushing here from the East City will take a lot of effort. I can see that the doctor is sincere in coming to see you.”


  “Yes.”Bunduk nodded slightly and said, “By the way, Your Majesty, do you know what the medicine that pick gave me is? I really want to know.”


  The moment he drank the antidote, Bunduk felt that his body was roaring like a tsunami. That kind of experience was probably something that he would never forget in this lifetime.

  “I don’t know.”Kant glanced at Bunduk and said, “Pick didn’t mention this to us.”


  “AH? I thought you would ask him,”Bunduk said in surprise. After all, his performance after drinking the antidote was indeed quite worrying.

  “No,”Kant recalled. “After you fainted, your hand turned dark green and began to expel the poison. We were all shocked, but pick also fainted at that time. “So Abel and I could only take care of the two of you separately. “When you woke up. “In the end, the two of you slept for an entire night.”


  “What happened after that?”Bunduk asked nervously.

  “After that…… “Nothing happened, right?”Kant raised his eyebrows and answered, “After pick woke up, he immediately left the city. “Of course, at that time, we already knew that all the voodoo in your body had been cleaned up.”


  “I see.”Bunduk nodded. “Then the question of the antidote is really a mystery.”


  Kant raised the Teacup on the table to his lips, and the steaming hot air covered his eyes. No one could see what was in his eyes.

  That night, after hearing the sound of pick falling to the ground, Kant quickly turned around at a speed second to Abel. He watched as Bunduk drank the antidote in Pick’s hand.

  He actually did not believe that pick would give them the real antidote just like that. So at that time, he also broke out in a sweat for Kant.

  Bunduk’s painful look after drinking the antidote made his heart contract.

  Just as Abel was in a hurry to Comfort Bunduk, Kant rushed in front of the very weak pick and grabbed him by the collar. He wanted to open his mouth and question loudly.

  At this moment, Kant caught a glimpse of the scratch on Pick’s middle finger.

  “This is……”Kant frowned and looked at the wound that was rapidly healing.

  “Let go of me.”After noticing Kant’s gaze moving to his hands, pick immediately used his last bit of strength to push Kant away. When the soldier on both sides was about to walk over and clamp him down, pick had already fainted from the pain.

  After Kant was pushed away by pick, he was silent for a moment, and it was unknown what he was thinking about. Then, he turned around and instructed the two soldiers, “Help pick to the bed in the guest room and let him rest well.”


  “Yes……”the soldier answered obediently. One of the soldiers immediately stretched out his right hand, wanting to help pick to his shoulder. But unexpectedly, he couldn’t move pick’s body.

  “Give me a hand,”the soldier who first started to move said to Bubin.

  “Huh?”Bubin looked at him in puzzlement. The two stood in the direction of Pick’s head and tail, using all their strength to lift pick up from the ground.

  “Why is he so heavy!”Bubin growled in a low voice.

  Pick was one of the shorter ones among the humans, and he looked very thin. If one only looked at him, he would not even weigh fifty kilograms.

  When Bubin and the others were carrying out load training in the military barrack, their target weight was at least two hundred kilograms.

  “I don’t know either,”the other soldier, whose veins had already appeared on his arm, answered with difficulty.

  “This kid is really a monster,”Bu bin ridiculed.

  “Let’s hurry up. Commander Bunduk still needs help,”the soldier suggested. The two of them held their breaths and helped pick onto the bed in the guest room.

  After touching the soft quilt, Pick’s body lost its previous weight.