MTL - The Holy Lord In the Comic World-Chapter 299 :Older gingers are more spicy

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"Doctor, is there any other treatment?"

In a small town in Europe, a thin man with two thick dark circles came to a clinic for medical treatment.

"Do you often stay up late?" Mrs. Jesta glanced at the notebook in her hand and asked without raising her head.

"Well... work is needed, if you don't stay up late to catch up with work, you won't be able to earn money." The man said helplessly.

"Oh?" Mrs. Jesta smiled meaningfully, staring at the man's face for a while.

"I know a folk remedy, which should help you." Mrs. Jesta turned around, picked up a pen and began to write in her notebook.

Afterwards, he handed the written matter to the thin man.

"Godberry, ginseng, tomato, sugar cane, potato... mixed together and ground into powder, then poured into a pot and simmered for half an hour..." The man recounted the words in the notebook, and then looked up at Mrs. Jesta suspiciously .

"Will this cure me?"

I saw Mrs. Jesta smiled and shook her head, and replied:

"No, it will be more fragrant when you are cremated."

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After admonishing the man not to stay up late and giving him some medicine, Mrs. Jesta looked at the window.

"I don't know if it will work."

Although Kassadin is a legendary hunter, the powerful Mrs. Jesta of the Shurima Empire also knows it, and she will definitely not pin such uncertain things on an ordinary hunter.

"As long as he dies, the dagger falls into the hands of the emperor of Shurima... I can..." Mrs. Jesta said and laughed.

"What can you do?"

At this time, Kassadin's voice came from outside the house.

"You...why..." Mrs. Jesta stood up abruptly, looking at Kassadin in disbelief.

"It's hard to imagine that I can come back alive?" Kassadin said blankly.

At this time, Kassadin was extremely angry. If he hadn't met Azir, he might have died without knowing why.

"At the beginning, I was still wondering how you could easily pick up such a powerful weapon... It turns out that this is yours..." Kassadin approached Mrs. Jesta a little bit.

"You didn't seem to tell me... the ability to use this thing will reduce the lifespan of the user... Mrs. Jesta."

"Haha...hahahaha..." Mrs. Jesta burst out laughing.

"As expected of Shurima... Do you really know something about this thing..." Mrs. Jesta smiled wryly and sat down on the chair.

"I just... want to save my son..."

Looking at Mrs. Jesta who lowered her head and sobbed, Kassadin showed no expression on his face, and there was no fluctuation in his heart.

"I don't care what you think, but for my daughter, you must come with me...and you have no right to refuse." Kassadin said as he took out the gift from Mrs. Jesta from his pocket a dagger.

"I know ~www.novelbuddy.com~ I won't resist." Mrs. Jesta wiped her tears and looked up at Kassadin.

"I thought that after you died, this dagger would fall into the hands of Emperor Shurima. After he used the dagger's ability many times, he would find that his lifespan was short. The world seeks a doctor... At that time, I can use this as a bargaining chip to save my son... I didn't expect..." Mrs. Jesta said frankly, but Kassadin didn't want to listen to her story, and just bound him with a blank expression .

"Haha... hooligan..." Mrs. Jesta looked at the rope tied around her body and said with a smile.

If Renyi saw the way Kassadin **** Jiesta, he should call him: old driver.

The slender wooden rope tied Mrs. Jesta's limbs together. In order to prevent her from breaking free, Kassadin specially wrapped it around her armpits, waist... and even her crotch. In order to ensure the secrecy of her actions, he also deliberately Brings a **** ball and stuffs it in Mrs. Jesta's mouth.

"Complete... let's go." Kassadin looked at his work with satisfaction, and took out the sack behind him.

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