"With the resources of the guild, I don't think that a person who can drag his body seriously injured and can barely escape from the deep forest of death will let him lie on the bed for several months." Catherine tapped the side of the boat with her fingers and frowned and said, "I don't understand the full strength of the guild, but even with my current understanding of the guild, this is impossible. If the old president died in the deep forest after he returned to the capital, it is not surprising that he died within a few days. I have now understood that healing magic is not omnipotent. If the injured person has the attack energy exerted by the hostile demigods, even if the healing magic is released, it cannot dispel these energy, and the injury cannot be healed. Therefore, it is normal for the old president to be unable to heal in a short period of time after he returns to the capital.

After all, there is no healer of the demigod level in the human world. If the old president is seriously injured, no one can cure him. However, if he persists for a few months, it is strange that it will not be difficult to invite people from other races to help him in a few months. Whether it is the herbalism that has been passed down for thousands of years by the lizardman or the special life gifts of the elves, they can cure the demigod's injuries. Even if these are not possible, there is also the light magic of the light winged man, which is also an excellent healing magic. There are so many options available, and the guild has no reason to let his president drag his seriously injured body and fall into a coma in the hospital bed for more than ten months. This is not logical, unless... the old president's injury is something that these demigods cannot be cured. This is the only explanation."

"You guessed it right, the old president's injury, all the three races you mentioned just now have helped try it. The High Priest Alcmene personally prepared medicine. Lord Maya sang the song of light for 66 hours in a row for three days and sixteen hours and finally approached exhaustion. His Majesty Flar even used the garland of life, but no one could successfully cure the old president." Odin sighed and shook his head helplessly: "In fact, the old president did not return to the capital himself, but was escorted back by the elves. He crossed Mount Ocaine. He crossed Mount Ocaine.

The vein escaped from the forest of death. He found a post at the foot of Ocaine Mountain. After seeing the elf sentries, he fell into a coma. Before the elves escorted the old president back to the capital, several elves who were close to the guild tried to treat it, and they found that there was no effect at that time. However, the elves told me a piece of news. It is said that the old president only left one sentence before the coma. The sentries finally told His Majesty Flar, and His Majesty told me again."

"I only have time to leave a word?" Catherine frowned and thought, "It seems that the old president was in a very bad condition at that time. I'm afraid he could reach the limit if he could hold on there. Well, what did the old president say? Also, is he the only one who supports him to escape?"

"I'm sorry, he's the only one. The elves didn't find any trace of your grandfather, Mr. Old Field." Odin said apologetically: "And the old president didn't mention Mr. Old Field in his words. He just said, "We made a big mistake, there is no ruin at all, there..."

"What's wrong there?" Catherine looked at Odin who suddenly stopped, asking, "What's behind?"

"No more." Odin said with a wry smile, spreading his hands, "The old president's words ended only here. I also want to know what he wants to say later, but he didn't have the chance to tell us."

"Uh, okay, I should think of it." Catherine smiled self-deprecatingly and said, "Don't consider the information left by the old president for now. It's just for the incurable injuries of the old president, which is already very strange."

"It's really strange. In theory, this shouldn't happen." Odin sighed and said, "These adults who accepted our request for help cannot explain this phenomenon. They cannot even determine whether their treatment methods have taken effect on the old president. No, it can even be said that they cannot be sure where the old president was injured, but they just cannot wake him up from a coma. Even if he wakes up, he cannot recover his mind. This is really surprising."

"It's indeed very surprising, but it seems not so unexpected." Catherine didn't find that she was becoming more and more like Panis. When she was in a complicated mood, she always liked to squint her eyes and shoot a knife-like light from the gaps in her eyelids: "God, you should have considered whether they will go deep into the forbidden areas of the creatures around the core."

"Do you think they were attacked by souls? Indeed, we have guessed that if they were attacked by souls, either the distance to enter is short and they escape smoothly, or the distance is too deep, and the soul collapses and turns into a twisted monster. No one has ever escaped. However, the soul has collapsed, and this effect cannot be produced by examples or theory." Odin explained: "And, the old president and your grandfather have rich experience and will never do such a crazy behavior as rashly going deep into the forbidden zone of creatures. So, I quickly denied this guess."

"At that time?" Catherine said with a smile: "It turned out to be just that time."

"Oh, of course, if I have not yet doubted it, it can only be insulting my intelligence." Odin nodded and said, "After this incident of the God servant, when I learned that there was an abnormal movement in the forbidden area of ​​the creatures, I had already linked the two things together and thought about it. I think there is a high possibility that there is a connection between the two things. It is very likely that the abnormal movement caused the death of the old president and Mr. Field."

"The possibility is not just very high." Catherine said with a wry smile: "Or, President, you said too tactfully. It was not the abnormal movement of the forbidden area of ​​the creature that caused the death of my grandfather. I'm afraid it would be the opposite. It is very likely that some of the actions of their team that went deep into the core caused the abnormal movement of the forbidden area of ​​the creature that caused the abnormal movement of the forbidden area of ​​the creature that caused the old president to say that they made a big mistake. However, for nearly forty years, have you never doubted it?"
Chapter completed!