There was far more than this team who sneaked into the secret shooting at the ceremony. In fact, almost everyone in the entire ceremony paused their lives and looked here.

Everyone can feel that existence. It is like touch or vision, which is natural. And everyone immediately understands that this is not someone else, but the great wizard Redstone. He is so powerful now that he can no longer hide himself.

The Indian chief was trembling in the distance, and he knew that most of the things might have succeeded. But there was a last step.

Hongshi, who was sitting cross-legged in front of the campfire alone, suddenly stopped moving and opened his eyes suddenly.

He not only opened his flesh's eyes, but also opened his spiritual eyes. Although there was nothing else in front of him except the bonfire, he clearly saw the spirit of nature in that pair of spiritual vision.

The form of the natural spirit is completely different from the last time. The last time he was a white bear the size of a puppy, and this time, he had transformed into a figure like a giant beast in the wilderness, and a pair of wings that ordinary creatures could not have appeared on his shoulders.

He recovered after a little stunned. During this period, he also carefully studied various legends including his tribe. In these legends, the appearance of the natural spirit can also be changed at will. He also believed that the young bear without injuries was not the norm for the natural spirit. Relatively speaking, this flying bear, which was like a giant beast in the minds of the Indians, is more suitable for the natural spirit in the minds of the Indians. It is powerful, spiritual, majestic and full of mystery. But he is not cold and vicious.

"Are you seeking my help?" He heard the voice of the spirit of nature. Not through the ears, but through the heart.

He felt that he had been divided into two bodies, one in the material world, facing a bonfire, and the other in the indescribable void, facing the spirit of nature. The two bodies can move freely and do various things, but they are unified in consciousness. This is an unprecedented feeling, but it is so natural that you know how to do it without practicing.

This is the power of the primitive gods. According to the book, it...he is different from those personified gods, such as Odin and Zeus (if they really exist). The spirit of nature is primitive gods in other national myths, and is a great existence born in nature.

"The great spirit of nature, there is a patient here to be treated." Hongshi said respectfully.

"Oh? Pancreatic cancer? It's advanced stage?" The Spirit of Nature frowned slightly on his face. "He is not your tribe, it has nothing to do with you, right?"

"My tribe needs his help," said Hongshi. He dared not hide it. From the time he started learning to become a wizard, he understood that since ancient times, those who tried to deceive gods have been foolish. Even if you really hide from gods because of a certain specific condition, you will not end up in the end. "He promised that if he was saved, he would be willing to set up a special fund to help my tribe..."

"Is that true?" Xiao Xiong curled his lips clearly and made an expression that only humans could do under normal circumstances. "Okay, I can give it a try."

But that's it, the little bear turned his head and signaled Zhang Cheng to take a picture of "treatment of diseases" or "eliminating diseases".

Zhang Cheng was very surprised. "Can he speak?"

"Well, because I have added strength to him, the connection between the projection and the body is strengthened, so it will be possible." The bear said. "But as long as you go a little further, he will not be able to see you. After all, he is just a human projection."

"Can you just give the card to him?"

"No, there is a stable and fixed channel of connection between the ontology and the projection," said Xiao Xiong. "The power can be transmitted through this channel. However, in the advanced stage of pancreatic cancer, it is estimated that one card is not enough, and three cards are suitable."

"Is this a normal method for the witch?" Zhang Cheng asked while taking out the cards.

"No, it's not normal. It was originally a witch who prayed to me that I could sense it through the spiritual realm. But this is difficult in this barren world. This is all in this world. I can't even give him a spell."

The redstone in the spiritual realm maintained a respectful posture without moving, and in the material world, he had already stood up and walked towards the patient Gerald a little further away.

Gerald, not to mention the United States, even the most famous rich man in the world. This is one of the richest people in the world who have a wealth of 100 billion knives. But at this moment, he is just a dying man who is sitting in a wheelchair and barely maintains his life with various expensive equipment.

He is very rich, so he has no shortage of all the technology, personnel and equipment that can be exchanged for money. But even so, it is useless. Because cancer is a fortress that has not yet been conquered by medical technology in this world. Countless patients die at its hands every year.

The eyes of the dying old man were originally just a desperate gray, but now it was flashing with the last ray of light.

Cancer cells have gained the absolute advantage of this human war. They have transferred to every part of the body and are arrogantly eroding and destroying all facilities in the body. The remaining human body tissues are still struggling for the final struggle, just as his heart is still beating with all his might. But failure is inevitable. Even though reinforcements are being continuously input from the body, the disease is watching the heart's final struggle with cats and mice.

Originally, there were seven or eight white coats around him. Some were observing the equipment, some discussed the details. They were all professionals, so it was clear that Gerald was a miracle that was accumulated with countless money. If he were an ordinary person, he should have died half a year ago. Money gave him more than half a year of life.

Seeing Hongshi strode over, several white coats moved aside. Then, Hongshi came to the decaying patient and placed his hands on the patient.

At this moment, his body was glowing slightly. Not only him, but Gerald, who was pressed by his hands, was glowing slightly.

A soft cry rang around, which was the sound made by the audience unconsciously.

Everyone knows what this light means. Everyone saw the light on Red Stone three times and dimming three times.

"Impossible...blood pressure...is stable?" A doctor next to him opened his eyes wide and shouted. Although he was also staring at this scene in amazement just now, part of his attention never left the surveillance instrument.

Several other white coats were awakened by the shouts and looked at the contents of their own responsibility. Then they immediately started to operate with all their hands and feet. After about a few dozen minutes, they immediately came to a conclusion.

Gerald's body was very weak, but his vital signs were stable. The cancer cells that had spread throughout his body had lost their vitality... They were not gone, but were killed. According to the test results, Gerald could remove these tumors through surgery after his body recovered slightly, but in fact, there would not be too many consequences if he stayed in his body.

The horror of cancer lies in its terrifying growth rate. After a person removes the tumor through surgery, it will counterattack at a terrifying speed and spread further. However, if the cancer cells die or lose their activity and cannot divide again, this is actually the case.

While these white coats were spinning around various instruments and equipment, the great wizard had already arrived at the chief's side. The latter was already full of joy. He saw the scene just now clearly, and knew what was happening without asking. Because happiness came so suddenly that he didn't know what to say for a moment.

"Redstone!" He walked up and hugged the great wizard in the tribe. He knew that from this moment on, all the problems accumulated in the tribe, facing now, and facing future development, were solved. And it was the fastest and most perfect solution. This was billions of funds!

In this world, money has this power. It is said that it is better to achieve poverty and to increase poverty and help the poor and to save money. Heaven is worse than money.

It took a long time before the two separated.

"Is it all over?" asked the chief.

"Well, it's over. I believe everything is over." Hongshi said. "That's what the ancient ritual is. It took a lot of effort to organize this ritual, but it's worth the money. Let everyone celebrate freely. I need a rest!" he said. Although the light was not strong at this time, the fatigue on his body could not be stopped. It is hard to say that this is because of the effect of using witchcraft or the hallucinogenic potions.

"Go and have a good rest. Leave the rest to me." said the chief. "Is this ceremony a great burden on you? I mean..."

"Not very big," Redstone replied quickly. "I asked for the power of the Spirit of Nature, but He obviously just reluctantly agreed. His favor for me made him willing to help me, but I'm afraid it can only be so accidental. Chief, I want to say that this kind of thing can't happen again. You understand that when a wizard loses the favor of the Spirit of Nature, he loses the qualification of the wizard. Even worse."

"I understand, I understand." The chief answered repeatedly.

"I just need a little time," said Hongshi. "You have to study the legends carefully... Maybe you need to visit the deeds of the legendary great wizards... those white officials didn't cause trouble for you, right?"

"No, they did nothing. They didn't even know anything... I didn't inform them at all for the ceremony. It was a matter on our own land, and there was no need to inform them at all."

"That's good." Redstone replied. He turned and began to leave. Although it might have to last for a night for the entire ceremony, for the real purpose, it was already done at this moment.

When Redstone left, the chief began to walk towards Gerald over there. Although the latter was still weak, he had a very obvious reply. If it were normal, this would probably be understood as a return to the future. But it was completely different at this moment. He was really healed. In other words, he might have lived for twenty years.

Gerald was still awake during the whole process. So when the two looked at each other, the chief knew that things had really succeeded. This was not the eyes of a dying man. However, due to some human nature, he still asked the other party's private doctor group. "Has he really recovered?"

"Has he really recovered?" The official sitting at the desk crossed his hands and looked at his subordinates in front of him in a solemn manner. "I mean, what state is he recovering?"

"The cancer cells in the body have all lost their activity." The subordinate standing in front of him tried to describe it in a detailed and objective way. "It is expected that they will become harmless benign tumors, or they will be absorbed by the body through metabolism. Not only that, the state of his blood vessel wall has also undergone a benign change, and the migraine he suffered at the age of 50 was cured. In addition, all the complications caused by long-term bed rest have disappeared. You can't describe this state... you can only say that this is a miracle."

"Modern medicine cannot explain at all?"

"Modern medicine is completely unexplainable," the subordinate replied. "In fact, all the diseases in Gerald were cured. Here is a report detailing what the Indian did throughout the process. There are records every day."

He pointed to the report on the table, and the latter flipped through it slightly. The very boring and boring record consists of two parts. The first part is what the wizard did every day from the preparation for treatment. The second part is what the patient Gerald did every day. Combining the two, you can see how this miraculous magical treatment was achieved. This is very valuable first-hand information, and it is undoubtedly the most important thing to conduct research.

"Is this record reliable? I remember none of us were placed by Gerald, as did the Indians."

"The first part is provided by Anticus, the student of the Indian, and the second part is provided by Mr. Alva. This name may not be familiar to you, he is the heir to Mr. Gerald."

"I remember that our Monopoly has no direct heirs. He has no biological children, nor is it legal. It is said that every year women announce that they have given birth to his offspring and have the right to inherit. Unfortunately, no one has ever passed the DNA identification level. Modern scientific development has caused many people to lose their opportunities, which is really regrettable."

"Yes, he didn't, so our Mr. Alva is actually just his distant nephew." said his subordinate. "He was like a beggar picking up a lottery one day, but he found that he won the 50 million prize like this... Of course, in fact, what he was about to inherit next is not only 50 million yuan, but it was not even a fraction. No matter how much inheritance tax he had to pay, it would not affect this conclusion. It was simply because some old guy had no direct heir at all, so the big pie from the sky hit him, his annoying distant relative."

"Ha, I'm really lucky. But how could he cooperate with us? Is it trustworthy?"

"It's credible. A year ago, after Mr. Gerald's pancreatic cancer was confirmed, Mr. Alva probably felt tears in his face because he got what he wanted. He probably felt that his silent efforts over the years had finally paid off... Although he had not done anything at all, this did not prevent him from taking it for granted that property should be his - even if he had to pay a very large inheritance tax. Unfortunately, Mr. Gerald was obviously not so willing, but was struggling to dying. You can imagine that Mr. Alva thought everything was over, and even expected the old guy to die the next day every night. So he naturally prepaid a part of the property he had not inherited yet."

He smiled and everything was silent. But this is actually normal. This is what human bad nature is.
Chapter completed!