Chapter 1011: Over a Hundred Years Old?

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“That’s right.”

The Dark Baron nodded and introduced, “This is the Divine Doctor I invited from Country Hua. His name is Yang Luo, and he’s also my friend.

These three are also my friends. Their names are Xu Ying, Bujie, and Prajna.”

Then, the Dark Baron introduced, “This is my sister, Lilith, and this is our butler, Raveno.”

“Hello everyone.”

Lilith smiled and walked forward to hug Yang Luo and the others warmly.

Raveno also smiled and bowed to Yang Luo and the others.

“Lilith, how’s Father?”

The Dark Baron asked.

Lilith said sadly, “The elders said that Father’s condition is very bad now. I’m afraid he won’t live for more than a few days.”

Yang Luo immediately said, “Hurry up and bring me to take a look.”

“Mr. Yang, please.”

The Dark Baron made an inviting gesture.

Then, Yang Luo and the others hurried into the castle and came to a room on the third floor.

The entire room was spacious and bright. A middle-aged man was lying on a big bed.

The middle-aged man was wearing a black and red tailored tuxedo. He had long brown hair and was unbelievably handsome.

However, the middle-aged man was unconscious now. His face was pale and his aura was very weak.

This middle-aged man was the current Patriarch of the Blood Race, Augustus.

There were four people standing by the bed.

Two old men and two women.

Of the two elders, one was taller and the other was shorter.

They were all wearing black and red tuxedos and had long grayish-white hair. Their faces were filled with wrinkles that left traces of time.

One of the two women was wearing a long black-and-purple dress and had dark blond curly hair. She had a voluptuous figure and outstanding looks. She looked to be in her forties.

The other woman was wearing a long black and blue dress. She had long silver hair, but her face was young and beautiful. No one could tell her exact age.

At this moment…

Two old men in tuxedos and a silver-haired woman were treating the middle-aged man on the bed.

One of the two elders held a black-red cup, while the other held a black-green ancient lamp.

The silver-haired woman was wearing a black and blue bracelet on her wrist.

Beams of dazzling light poured down from the cup, ancient lamp, and bracelet and entered the middle-aged man’s body continuously.

“Fred, you’re back!”

The woman with dark golden curly hair hurried over when she saw the Dark Baron and the others.

“Mother, I invited a Divine Doctor from Country Hua. He must have a way to treat Father!”

The Dark Baron introduced Yang Luo and the others.

Then, the Dark Baron introduced, “Mr. Yang, this is my mother, Vilya.

Those three are the elders of our Blood Race, Nikolas, Bruch, and Hazeline.”

Yang Luo nodded and asked, “Are the three elders holding your Blood Race’s Sacred Artifacts?”

“That’s right.”

The Dark Baron nodded and said, “Elder Nikolas is holding the Holy Grail of Blood.

Elder Bruch holds the Ghost Lamp of Punishment.

Elder Hazeline is wearing the Demonic Bracelet of Decay.”

Yang Luo said, “These three Sacred Artifacts do contain powerful energy.

However, it is impossible to rely on these three Sacred Artifacts to treat your father.

At most, it can only sustain your father’s life for a few days.”

“Mr. Yang, can you cure my father?”

The Dark Baron quickly asked.

Lilith said, “Mr. Yang, if you can cure my father, our Blood Race will definitely thank you heavily!”

Vilya also said, “Mr. Yang, please save my husband!”

At this moment.

Nikolas, Bruch, and Hazeline stopped their treatment and turned to look at Yang Luo.

“Fred, is this kid the Divine Doctor you invited from Country Hua?”

Hazeline looked at Yang Luo and asked.

The Dark Baron nodded, “Yes, Elder Hazeline.”

Hazeline frowned and said, “This kid is so young. Does he really know medicine?”

Yang Luo said with a smile, “Elder Hazeline, you look very young. Aren’t you also an Elder of the Blood Race?

Does a person’s ability have to be judged by age?”

Hazeline seemed very happy as she narrowed her eyes and smiled, “Kid, you’re quite interesting. You sure know how to talk.

You’re right. You can’t judge a person’s ability by age alone.

Therefore, regardless of whether you can cure our Patriarch, our Blood Race will give you a generous reward.”

The Dark Baron said awkwardly, “Mr. Yang, actually, Elder Hazeline is already more than a hundred years old.

It’s only because Elder Hazeline is good at retaining her youthful looks that she looks young…”

“Fred, who told you to talk too much!”

Hazeline’s expression turned cold as she snapped.

The Dark Baron quickly shut his mouth.

However, Yang Luo, Xu Ying, Bujie, and Prajna were all stunned.

They originally believed that Hazeline was only in her thirties, but they never expected her to be more than a hundred years old.

She was actually more than a hundred years old, but she could still ensure that her face and figure looked perfect. It was simply amazing.

Bujie clicked his tongue and said, “Oh my god, what an old monster!”

“Kid, what did you say?”

Hazeline turned her head and stared at Bujie as her eyes suffused a cold glint.

“No, nothing.”

Bujie shook his head repeatedly.

“Fred, is this kid’s medical skills really very good?”

“The Clan Leader’s body is already very weak now. He can’t withstand any more torture.”

Nikolas and Bruch frowned.

It couldn’t be helped. Yang Luo looked too young and didn’t look like he knew medicine at all.

The Dark Baron said, “Elder Nikolas, Elder Bruch, please believe me!

Mr. Yang’s medical skills are really very powerful. I believe Mr. Yang will definitely be able to treat Father!”

Hazeline had a good first impression of Yang Luo, so she spoke up for him, “Nikolas, Bruch, let this punk give it a try.

The Patriarch can’t hold on for more than a few days. No matter how bad the treatment is, it can’t be too bad.”

Seeing that Hazeline had spoken,

Nikolas sighed and said, “Alright, let this kid try.”

Bruch looked at Yang Luo and said, “Kid, as long as you can cure our patriarch…

You can make any request. As long as it doesn’t exceed the scope of our Blood Race’s ability, we will do it for you.”

Yang Luo did not say anything else. Instead, he walked to the bed and reached out to grab Augustus’ wrist to take his pulse.

Nikolas narrowed his eyes and said, “Is this the pulse check in Country Hua’s traditional Chinese medicine? It looks like it.”

Bruch shook his head and said, “The chief’s injuries are too serious. Even if we use traditional Chinese medicine to treat him, I’m afraid it will be very difficult to treat him.”

A few minutes later…

Yang Luo retracted his hand.

“Mr. Yang, how is my father’s condition? Can you treat him?”

The Dark Baron quickly asked.

The others present also looked at Yang Luo.

Yang Luo said, “Your father’s internal injuries are very serious. A large area of his bones has been broken, and his internal organs and eight extraordinary meridians have been severely damaged.

Most importantly, there was still an external energy in your father’s body that was constantly destroying his body.

This energy is very domineering. It must have been inserted by the Holy Light Church’s Guardian Angel.

Fortunately, your father had the support of his bloodline. If it were an ordinary person, they would have died long ago.

However, your father is not dead yet. He’s still hanging on by a thread.

As long as he’s not dead, I can save him. It’s just a little troublesome and will take some time.”

Hearing Yang Luo’s analysis,

Other than Xu Ying and the other two, everyone else was dumbfounded.

They looked at Yang Luo as if they were looking at a god.

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