White Moonlight who woke up and became a paranoid wizard

Chapter 164 Please return to the palace
Alves was amused by Feiko's childish look and couldn't help but scratch the tip of Feco's nose with his finger: "Good medicine tastes bitter but is good for the disease."

Of course Fick knew this truth, but Alves was too kind.

In front of the old man Alves, he can be regarded as an ignorant and ignorant child, and he can play childish wantonly.

When Alves followed Feco down the mountain, he carried a large medical kit on his back, which contained many strange herbs and several silver needles...

Feike blinked his eyes in confusion. He didn't understand the purpose of those silver needles. Alves explained to him: "I went to a mysterious country in the east some time ago, and there was also a man who lived in seclusion in the mountains. This method the old man told me..."

Alves twirled the silver needle and examined it carefully, "The method is very good. I want to try it. In that country, it seems to be acupuncture?"

Alves scratched his head. He didn't memorize the acupuncture points of the human body, and he wasn't completely sure about acupuncture. He might just have to endure the bitter concoction that the old man told him could cure all diseases.

Feike believed deeply in Alves' words. He only became full of strength after drinking the concoction made by Alves.

The path down the mountain was very steep, and Feike was worried about Alves's legs and feet, so he walked beside Alves in a vague way, his little hands gently protecting his side, as if he was ready to help him at any time.

Alves felt warm in his heart. He had not seen such a sensible child for a long time, but the old man still glared at Feike arrogantly: "You think I am no longer useful." ?"

Alves' face was very kind, and the way he blew his beard and stared at him was not intimidating at all. Instead, he was more amiable. Fei Ke couldn't help but smiled: "Why, I think you are younger than me!"

This little mouth really knows how to talk.

Alves' expression softened slightly, but no matter how stern he was, the corners of Alves' lips still curled up uncontrollably.

Fico is very sensitive about routes.

After walking through the road once, he can never forget it.

Fico relied on his memory to take Alves down the mountain, and then took Alves out of the jungle.

Alves is an old man. Feike was worried about his lack of physical strength and fear of hurting Alves' self-esteem, so he simply opened his lips and said implicitly: "Mr. Alves, are you tired? I'm a little tired." , why don’t we take a rest first?”

"Humph, you can't walk on this small road?" Alves snorted arrogantly, and folded his old arms in front of him. Alves raised his chin arrogantly, and the beard on his chin trembled. Two clicks, "Today's young people are so weak that they don't exercise regularly... When I was young..."

"Okay, let's keep walking. We estimate that we can enter the city in about 10 minutes." Feike didn't bother to listen to Alves's nagging. When he heard that he wasn't tired, Feike felt relieved and pulled him over directly. Alves' wrist.

When Alves heard that there were still 10 minutes left, his legs instantly became weak with fear. He suddenly felt as if he was carrying a huge boulder on his back. He was so tired...

"Wait a minute." Alves felt that it was humiliating to lower his head. However, due to his own physical condition, Alves still had to obey. "Let's rest for a while. The premise is that you want to rest." Yes, it’s not like I want to rest…”

At this time, Alves was still showing off, Feike helplessly arched her eyebrows and had no choice but to follow him: "Okay, okay..."

An old man and a young man were sitting on a big stone by the roadside. Alves kept rubbing his sore calves, while Feco was doing nothing.

During those years when Feike was a thief, he always ran to save his life, so he had plenty of energy. The heatstroke while climbing the mountain just now was just because the journey was too far, coupled with the dazzling sunshine...

Alves frowned tiredly.

His physical strength is no match for these young people.

The old man thought for a long time, then took out a bottle from his bag, unscrewed the cap and took a sip. The cold herbal tea moistened his throat, which was very relieving from fatigue and heat.

Fico watched Alves drinking happily, and Alves glanced at Fico from the corner of his eye, and raised the bottle in his hand amusedly: "What's the matter, kid? Do you want to drink too?"

Feike bit her lower lip lightly and nodded.

Alves stopped embarrassing him, stretched out his hand and handed the bottle to Feike, raising his eyebrows: "Here."

Feike's eyes lit up.

She also took a sip from the bottle. The refreshing herbal tea had a sweet smell, and Feike narrowed her eyes in comfort.

It tasted much better than the bowl of bitter concoction he drank before.

Alves pointed at the bottle: "This is called herbal tea. I learned it secretly from the old man. I saw him drinking this thing every day, so I learned to make it. I didn't expect it to be pretty good..."

Alves always felt that the old man had gray hair and was still strong in spirit, so he must have some way of immortality.

So Alves has been following the old man, secretly learning a lot of medical skills, and inexplicably feeling that the eastern country he came from is a very magical country.

"So this is called herbal tea?" Feike blinked and looked at Alves curiously. His little face was full of expectation, and he clearly wanted to beg Alves to tell him the formula.

Feiko also wanted to give Eric a taste.

Eric's country was not far ahead. Alves and Feike walked into the city gate in one breath, and what they saw was prosperity.

It’s just that the streets and alleys are covered with Feco’s portraits.

Alves glanced at the portrait a few times, then turned to look at the child still beside him.

No matter how you look at it, it looks like him.

"Kid, have you done something bad? Why are there all your arrest warrants here?"

Alves was a little confused, just looking at the paper quality of the wanted warrant, it was from high-quality printing, plus the number of pieces, it must not be posted by ordinary people.

Alves raised his eyebrows blankly: "You are not a wanted criminal, are you?"

Feike hurriedly scratched his head and laughed twice: "How could it be possible? Eric and I are friends. I came to you to treat Eric's mother. How could you be a wanted criminal..."

Fei laughed twice, and Alves also imitated his example and laughed twice. One old and one young, the two looked at each other and smiled awkwardly.

It was obvious that Alves did not believe what the child said.

Alves' eyes were already wary of Feco, as if he had identified Feco as the wanted criminal, and Alves would capture Feco at any time.

Feike had no choice but to bite the bullet and continue: "I may take you to the palace in a while. If you believe me, just say that you are here to treat Eric's mother. Don't make any mistakes..."

Feike didn't expect that Eric would plaster his portraits all over the streets, and he was particularly afraid that Alves would no longer believe his words and would report him at any time.

Especially the passers-by on the street, after seeing the portrait, they also looked at Fei Ke with a surprised face, as if it was incredible that Fei Ke could appear on the street in such a ostentatious manner .

Fei Ke felt that he couldn't hold back his face anymore, so he could only bury his face in a low voice, tightened Alves' wrist with his small hands, and continued to walk forward bravely.

However, a row of well-dressed guards with uniform steps blocked Fico's way. The tall figure covered Fico, and the shadows shrouded Fico all around.

Feike looked up at the group of guards who looked like emotionless robots, and instantly felt that one was as big as two. Feike had already anticipated what the guards would say next.

really.

The leading guard among them took a step forward and saluted Feike respectfully: "Mr. Feike, His Royal Highness Prince Eric has an order, please return to the palace, otherwise extraordinary measures will be taken."

Feike was stunned when he heard the sound.

The guard said the word "please" very forcefully.

It seemed to be a deliberate reminder that it was His Royal Highness Prince Eric who invited Feco back to the palace, rather than rudely arresting him.

It seems that Eric is still very attentive.

Feike's expression softened slightly. His opinion of Eric had changed a long time ago. After hearing this small detail, his affection for Eric increased to several degrees.

Feike secretly glanced at Alves's face and saw that the old man's face was full of surprise. Feike couldn't help but bend his elbow and poked him: "Don't worry, I've already dealt with those petty thefts." Just wash your hands in the golden basin!"

Alves' face was even more puzzled.

There are really too many strange things happening to this little guy. He feels that he has lived for most of his life and has not experienced as much as this little guy who has not even grown all his hair.

The guards escorted Alves and Feco back to the palace. The guards at the door saw Alves and stopped him vigilantly. After hearing Feco's explanation, the guards reluctantly let him go.

There are countless doctors who have treated Eric's mother. Who knows if this gray-haired old man is also a charlatan who uses the name of an old doctor to sneak in to cheat, eat, drink and stay sideways.

However, Alves has Feike by his side. Feike is well-known in the entire palace. He is the popular figure around Prince Eric, and the person Eric has gone to great lengths to find.

The weight of Feike in Eric's mind can be imagined.

There were guards on both sides to protect them throughout the whole journey. To put it nicely, they were to protect the personal safety of Feco and Alves. In fact, these guards were just afraid that Feco and Alves would escape!
Eric had been irritable and irritable for a while, and no one wanted to be the scapegoat.

Feco took Alves all the way to the interior of the palace and to the center of the hall. In the hall, there was a European-style building with pillars provoking a two-story design. The roof was very high and decorated with bright gold, silver and jade.

The whole hall looks magnificent.

Alvis, who has lived in seclusion in the mountains all year round, has always lived a monotonous and simple life, and has never seen such a palace.

The old man was so surprised that his sunken eyes almost popped out of his head. After a long time, Alves slowly closed his half-open jaw manually.

Sure enough, he had lived in seclusion for too long, and he didn't even know that the outside world could be so luxurious and decadent!
Alves couldn't help but patted Fico's shoulder quietly, covered Feco's ear, and asked in a low voice: "Little one, where have you taken me? Is this the legendary paradise?"

This is exactly the paradise Alves imagined!

Fico also imitated Alves' movements, tiptoed slightly, and lightly touched Alves' ear, and replied in a low voice: "This is Eric's home, he is His Royal Highness the Prince of this country."

In one short sentence, Alves' worldview completely collapsed.

What was he doing just now?

Pretending to be arrogant?

Disdain to deal with these people?
Who knew... they were actually...

Alves' legs were instantly frightened and he almost knelt down towards the throne in the center of the hall.

Fei could think that the old man was weak, so he quickly reached out to help him.

The man sitting high and high on the throne was the old king. The old king did not expect Feike to come back on his own initiative, and there was another person beside him.

The old king opened his lips half curiously and half puzzled and asked: "Feike, who is this?"

The old king obviously softened his tone of inquiry, but his voice was low, and even though he was not angry, it still sounded calm and powerful. His deep pupils were like eagle eyes, staring straight at Alves.

The old man's legs were so frightened that Feike almost didn't hold him up.

"I...I, I am Alves, I am..."

Alves' old voice was stammering. He looked at Feike beside him for help, and pointed helplessly at his throat. Alves' throat was a little tight because he was too nervous. , unable to speak a single word.

Fei Ke also sighed softly. Having been together day and night for so many days, Fei Ke knew what kind of person the old king was. Seeing the old king's slightly questioning eyes, Fei Ke bowed slightly, responding neither humble nor overbearing : "King, this is the old doctor I invited. It is said that he can cure all diseases. I would like to invite him to treat the princess. Is it possible?"

Feike instead posed the question to the old king, who twirled his beard and said, "Of course, you have your heart."

The old king looked calm on the surface, but he was secretly relieved in his heart. Of course he knew who his precious son, who had always been obedient by nature, had become irritable and irritable during this period.

It would be better if Fico comes back.

Just enough to soothe Eric's mood.

As the old king spoke, he stood up, walked down the high stairs step by step, and led Alves and Feike to the princess's bedroom. Feike was stunned when she saw the figure outside the palace.

(End of this chapter)