I have to say that the young little Kundacra has very good patience. He still trusts this priest in the Temple of Leronto. Both his character and knowledge are impeccable. Since he has already determined that this girl with fish fins is a siren, she must be.

However, the city lord didn't believe Gao Sen's words at all.

"So, according to your words, did you create two legs for this Siren lady?" The city lord absolutely does not believe that the entire humanoid beast will be associated with the sacred word "The Therapist". What's more, it is to make something out of nothing to add two legs to a Siren without legs. As a loyal believer of the Lerento God, Little Kundacra believes that this is a blasphemy against God.

"Do something, savage, do something to prove your words. Otherwise you must be judged. The reason is to destroy the temple, and attack the city lord!"

Gao Sen was speechless. It seems that it is really not easy to be certified as a therapist. Why is no one accepting the statement of me, the therapist?

"Okay, let me see what I can do?" Gao Sen didn't care. After saying that, he walked towards the city lord, but the city lord's guard blocked him outside.

"Look," Gao Sen explained to the city lord, "I hope I can give you a check to judge my qualifications." Although there were several guards, Gao Sen, who was a little higher than the guards, could easily talk to the city lord.

After thinking for a while, little Kundakra walked out of the guard and came straight to Gao Sen. He raised his head and looked fearless.

The priest secretly praised the city lord for his bravery in his heart. Gao Sen cursed the city lord for his mental retardation in his heart. It was simply an idiotic act to show his courage in front of such a dangerous stranger.

I was not interested in paying so much attention to him. The medical auxiliary positioning equipment was turned on early, and various detection waves swept wildly on the young city lord. Of course, only Gao Sen knew about it. The others were just watching the whole super man staring at the city lord with a malicious look on his face.

Suddenly, Gao Sen's eyes paused at the heart of the city lord, and an old man among the elite guards instantly captured the change.

This is a sign that the killer wants to attack!!

The guard immediately jumped, waved his fist and smashed it at Gao Sen. Of course, Gao Sen was prepared for a long time. He was always on guard against the sneak attack of the group. He grabbed the attacker's arm, followed the situation and punched him directly in his stomach, instantly turning the entire guard into a shrimp.

The city lord's pupils shrank at that time.

The guard who rushed out just now was the chief guard among the group of guards. He was one of the veteran guards who had been following since his father became the city lord. He was even more sincere to the Kundakra family, and his own strength should not be underestimated. Now he was knocked down with a punch.

Could this self-proclaimed therapist in front of him be in disguise?

The other guards also wanted to rush up when they saw this, but were stopped by the city lord.

It was not that he really wanted to stop his guards, but that the warriors who were outside the crack were preparing to come in. These self-propelled weapons were iron lumps with no idea of ​​the pain. His guards did not carry any weapons because they comply with the rules of the temple. Not to mention these guards, even if the city defense forces were all dispatched, they could not stop them.

Look at Eiffel carrying the iron ball there, and then look at what the hard corundum ground is smashed into, and you will know how difficult this group of people are.

Of course, Gao Sen didn't want to have trouble for many years. His years of hard work told him that it was much better to flatter someone who was an official than offend someone who was an official.

So he helped up the guard who was still in a shrimp shape and handed it to other guards with an angry face. Then he spread his hands and said:

"Look, I have no malice. He attacked me on his own initiative-" Gao Sen looked unfair. Little Kundakra looked at his obvious expression and wanted to step on his face a few times.

"I believe you have no malice," the contempt on the young city lord's face disappeared. If it was an accident to let him knock his guard out for the first time. Then, you can't use accidents to swear by accidents. Otherwise, you would really be fooling yourself. Judging from this person's performance so far, he really does not seem to be a deliberate destroyer, otherwise the temple would have been rebuilt long ago.

No one can stop him here.

What's more, there is a siren who has no mouth open there.

Several people from the institutions stood around, and the Siren sang a song of death in the middle. Oh my God—Little Kundakra couldn't help but be scared out of cold sweat by his entire evil thoughts.

"So, can we continue?" His tone was still the same cold, but there was no contempt in it.

"Okay." Gao Sen scratched his head, as if he was affected by Eiffel.

"Actually, I found your heart—" Gao Sen took off a long tone, "It seems something is inappropriate."

"What?" Xiao Kundakra exclaimed, and it was not an angry exclaim.

"What's wrong?" Little Kundakra rushed up and grabbed Gao Sen's clothes. His body was trembling slightly irresistible.

"Are you right?" Gao Sen pretended to be mysterious. Little Kundakra also found that he was a little out of control and hurriedly let go of Gao Sen's clothes.

"Please tell me. Here," the city lord pointed at his chest. "What's the problem?" Before he could tell, his tone was full of respect.

"Do you feel that you are always feeling weak, heartbeat disorder, and breathing difficulties?" Gao Sen asked.

"Yes!" the city lord replied, these are exactly what he had.

“How long has it been?”

"Three years!"

"Three years?" Gao Sen, who had read too many novels, suddenly thought about a question. But then shook his head. "Okay, I won't ask if I shouldn't ask." Gao Sen murmured in a low voice.

"Can you help me, Mr. The Therapist!" The city lord's voice was full of pleading. Gao Sen was very strange. Although his attitude was not very friendly at the beginning, he was not a person who was afraid of death no matter how he looked. Forget it, it doesn't matter, he was also afraid of death anyway.

"Of course." Gao Sen answered affirmatively. "This is not a difficult thing."

"Thank you so much!" said the city lord gratefully.

"Nothing," Gao Sen said lightly, "The great Leronto teaches us to be merciful." He said, drawing a cross on his chest.

The city lord knelt on one knee facing the temple, his eyes firm and distant.

Gao Sen became more and more curious.

"No matter how he looks at it, he is not a person who is afraid of death?" he thought

"When will we start treatment?" The city lord, who had finished praying, couldn't wait to start treatment.

But telling him that there is another plan.

"Don't worry," said Gao Sen. "We have something more important to solve than this." Gao Sen's expression was very serious.

"What's the matter?" Seeing Gao Sen's expression, the city lord had to pay attention. Because something that could cause such a powerful therapist in front of him was probably not an ordinary thing.

"You know~~" Gao Sen approached the city lord with a mysterious look on his face.

"What?"

"Who sent the therapist's badge?"

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