Big Islander 2

Chapter 205 Seeing the God Stick Again
Two security guards rushed up, grabbed Lao Huang's shoulders, and tried to subdue him.But Lao Huang suddenly turned into a strong man, and with a flick of his arms, the two security guards flew several meters away, fell to the ground and screamed.

At this time, Lao Huang's eyes were red and his face was completely distorted, as if he was a man-eating demon. The security guards around him were so frightened that they did not dare to step forward.

Using a stun gun—at the critical moment, the doctor was still relatively calm, and had already drawn a dose of anesthetic with a syringe, so the injection could only be performed after the security guard put the person down.

There were two security guards in front who were responsible for attracting Huang's attention. The No. 3 security guard finally succeeded in stabbing Lao Huang's waist with a stun gun, causing him to convulse and fall to the ground.The doctor also stretched out his hand and rushed over vigorously, injecting a large dose of anesthetic into Lao Huang's body. With this amount, even a lion can be paralyzed, let alone a person.

The short-term confusion finally subsided, and everyone couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief. This matter must be reported and the mastermind behind it must be found out.But when one of the doctors solemnly put away the remaining purple widow as evidence, a sudden change occurred.

Because it contains a lot of essence, when Tang Jide gave birth to the purple widow, he exposed it for a long time, which attracted the competition of animals.Although this is a hospital, the windows are still open, and only a few bangs can be heard. When I looked up, there was a pool of blood on the windowpane, with a few feathers stuck to it, but a few birds hit it.

"What's going on, you actually ran to the hospital and committed suicide?" The doctor's hand paused, he didn't know that it was most of the purple widow in his hand that attracted those birds.

Crash, there was another loud bang, this time it was replaced by a big vulture, with its thick claws coupled with the force of the impact, it directly scratched the glass and rushed towards the doctor screaming strangely.

The vulture's beak was extremely sharp, like a steel hook. The doctor was so frightened that he threw it into the air, regardless of the evidence in his hand, while his men creaked under a hospital bed.But the vulture was not interested in him, because the room was narrow, and it couldn't spread its wings to fly, so it simply jumped towards the purple widow.

With a flash of a figure, the Purple Widow was copied into someone's hand, and then quickly put into the box. In an instant, the essence emitted by the Purple Widow was blocked.The vulture also lost its target and let out a few angry crows, but the sound was really unflattering, worse than the pheasant's throat.

Lao Huang quickly put the box into his arms, he has returned to normal now, his appearance looks the same as when he first came here, but there seems to be something different.Only then did he remember Tang Jide's warning: this panacea must be taken immediately after opening the box, otherwise it will easily cause trouble.

The doctor stuck to the corner was even more shocked: the anesthetic injected just now was enough for him to sleep for several hours, but how could he wake up in just two or three minutes?
The vulture finally determined that the problem was with the man in front of him, so he rushed towards Lao Huang viciously, and if he was pecked by his sharp beak, he might be able to tear off a piece of flesh.

Lao Huang's movements were extremely sensitive. He dodged to avoid the vulture's pounce, and then kicked the vulture out of the window with a powerful kick.

Now even he himself froze in place, and subconsciously moved his hands and feet: when did he become so agile, and he seemed to have inexhaustible strength?
However, including Lao Huang, the attention of everyone in the room was attracted by the scene outside the window.I saw countless birds circling in the sky, ranging from pigeons and parrots to black kites and African sea eagles, etc., also came to join in the fun, as if it was a big party of birds.

With such a big commotion, everyone in the hospital was alarmed. Many people lay on the windows and pointed outward. They probably had never seen so many birds with such a rich variety.

In a special ward of the hospital, an old man with full head of white hair was sitting on the ground, with an animal leather hoop tied on his head, holding a green wooden stick in his hand.If Tang Jide was here, he would definitely recognize this dog-beating stick he personally modified.

The most respected wizard of the Zulu tribe slowly opened his eyes. He has been waiting here for three days. He was entrusted by the chief of the Transkei tribe to bring the soul of the person on the hospital bed beside him back to his hometown.

Even the great wizard, there is no way to save that person's life.Although he also respects the father of the country, as a great wizard, he is of course very clear that even a male lion will die of old age. This is a natural law and no one can escape it.

However, a big smiling head appeared in front of his eyes: If he were here, maybe a miracle would happen!

When thinking of this, the old wizard opened his eyes, and then shook the green stick in his hand: "It's a pity, that time, we only met each other in a hurry. I don't know if there is any chance to meet again—"

The noise of the birds outside the window soon caught the attention of the old wizard. He stood up from the ground and walked out of the ward with a puzzled face.Not long after, he appeared in front of Jiajun Huang, because it was said that the accident might have been caused by this person.

The moment he saw Lao Huang, the old wizard's eyes lit up, as if he had found a treasure, he saw him dancing with the stick in his hand, with disheveled hair, and yelling strange words that no one could understand. It was even crazier than when Lao Huang was testing the medicine just now.If they didn't know the old wizard's status, the doctors might have to inject him with anesthesia again.

There is a reason for the old wizard to be happy. Until now, he has not found a qualified successor. In the past, the big star made his heart beat, but unfortunately it was an orangutan and that big head, which satisfied him most. This seat is rare; and the strong black man in front of him is the best successor he is looking for.From Lao Huang's body, the old wizard felt a strong natural breath, why didn't this make him ecstatic.

Lao Huang is also a member of the Zulu tribe, but he had no chance to pay homage to the great wizard, but he could still see some clues from the other party's attire, so he went up to meet him respectfully.In a tribe, the most respected is often not the chief, but the wizard.

The more the old wizard looked more satisfied, he slowly raised his hand and stretched out the green stick in his hand towards Old Huang.He wanted to make a final confirmation whether this person was the successor he was looking for so hard.

The green stick emitted a shining green light, which reflected the faces of the two people green, making the doctors and security guards around them a little dizzy.But they also guessed that this might be some kind of sacred ceremony, so they didn't dare to make any sound.

Subconsciously, Lao Huang also raised his hand and caught one end of the stick. Then, he felt a surge of force entering his body and began to rampage in his body.If it was him before, he would definitely collapse to the ground and pass out.But just now, his body has just been strengthened, and by chance, some kind of magical changes have taken place, so he just trembled, and then withstood the blow of the green stick.

Aww—aw—the old wizard let out two cheers. His wish for many years was finally fulfilled at this moment. He found a qualified successor for the tribe. As long as he took him to learn witchcraft for a few years, he would definitely become A qualified wizard.

If Tang Jide and the pheasant were present, they would definitely laugh at this old guy: If you catch anyone, you want to be an apprentice, so you can be a little promising, okay?

"You will follow me from now on." The old wizard took back his magic stick, and then said something to Lao Huang.Now he has learned to be good, he doesn't ask the other party if he is willing at all, and he will talk about it first.If it really doesn't work, even at the expense of using some privileges, it is necessary to pull the other party into the thief's boat.After all, for a tribe, a competent wizard is too important.

Lao Huang nodded, and then shook his head again. He is a little bewildered now and doesn't know what the other party's intention is, but he deeply understands his responsibility: "I still have one important thing to do now, to give the medicine to Mr. Guofu."

The old wizard was also taken aback, then shook his head: "It's useless, no medicine will work, unless it's—ah, what is this?"

The moment Lao Huang opened the box, the old wizard shuddered suddenly, and he had the urge to rush up and snatch the contents, and then eat them in one bite.He is not like those blind doctors, the old wizard is still knowledgeable, he can clearly feel the surging power inside the Purple Widow, which is the purest and most natural vitality.

"Where did this come from?" The old wizard swallowed hard. He suppressed the impulse in his heart so that his voice became even hoarse.

"Mr. Tang Jide's, said it is a panacea for curing diseases." Under the gaze of the old wizard's strange eyes, Lao Huang was also a little nervous, and he dared to speak nonsense.

The old wizard was taken aback, the name seemed a little familiar.Just as Chinese people find foreigners' names hard to remember, foreigners think Chinese people's names are even more difficult to remember.

Lao Huang was quite clever, so he made a circle around his head with his hands, and added: "That's me, Mr. Tang Datou——"

It was him, really him.If anyone can bring people back to life, it must be him—the old wizard has a kind of blind worship for Tang Datou, so he stepped forward and grabbed Lao Huang's arm: "Go, don't give the father of the country medicine! "

"Wait, things of unknown origin cannot be given to patients, and after this person ate just now, he almost--" The doctor hurriedly stopped him, but was hit on the head one by one by the wooden stick in the hand of the great wizard, knocking them full His head is a bag, and he didn't dare to resist, so he could only run away with his head in his arms.

Awesome, if I had such a magic wand, I wouldn't have to work so hard at first—Lao Huang followed behind, eyes full of envy.He still doesn't know that he has reserved this magic stick that has been passed down by the tribe and can only be wielded by great wizards.

After leaving this room, it was not far from the room where the old wizard was waiting just now. However, a large group of people came to the door, all of them were some dignitaries from the government, led by the president, to visit.At the same time, they basically came to bid farewell for the last time, so they all looked sad and solemn.

"Don't make a sad face, as if your own father is dead. Tell you, I just got a good medicine, and now I'm saved!" The old wizard was in a good mood, playing with a wooden stick in his hand, his white hair was fluttering, and he looked high-spirited appearance.

Although the old wizard is very clever, he is very respected no matter in the Zulu tribe or other tribes, so hearing what he said, everyone's faces showed surprise.But there are exceptions to everything. Mr. President, who knows the disease best, is quite disapproving: what medicine is so effective, it is estimated that it can last for a while.

This is a bit like the elixir that the big star gave to Mr. President at his wedding. It is good to use, but the quantity is limited. Mr. President used it a little more often, and it has long been used up.This also made Mr. President's "spear" no longer easy to use. When Tang Jide talked with him on the phone the day before yesterday, Mr. President couldn't help but wanted to ask, but he didn't have the nerve to ask.

Thinking of this, Mr. President couldn't help shaking his head. As a result, he was hit on the forehead with a slam, and the old wizard stared strangely: "You keep shaking your head, don't you agree?"

(End of this chapter)