Chapter 178: Reasonable

On Earth, there is a famous Chinese character.

From above, the heart is below, and from the heart, it is called "counseling".

When faced with danger, you may be able to be safe after a wave of counseling. In the face of adversity, there is a wave of counseling, and it may be bright after the past. Although it is a bit shameful, when the heavy reality is overwhelmed, there are very few people who can choose not to do so.

For example, this is the case with this fat chef now. Facing the terrifying power of pandas that can twist thick and heavy strings into twists, he hesitated for a while, then decided to obey his inner throbbing and be obedient.

Although there may be trouble afterwards, how can the trouble after the event compare to the trouble in front of you!

Once he made up his mind, he acted quickly, and in just a moment, the meal was ready.

The meat patty of Warcraft is oily, with a fragrant aroma; the sheep marrow soup is fragrant and white and mellow; the corned beef is cut into thin slices, and a small plate of cold vegetables is served; A bowl of thick porridge is a complete lunch.

The panda took the plate, returned to his seat with satisfaction, and began to enjoy his own lunch. However, he saw that the brothers and sisters Hal and Milo had also returned to their seats. Although they glanced here, they did not intend to come over to talk.

Of course he knew what the brothers and sisters were worried about, smiled, didn't care, and concentrated on eating and drinking.

After a while, many knights and attendants came to the restaurant one after another, and some adventurers also followed. When they saw the pandas eating, those with thick nerves were as if nothing had happened, and some of them were more delicate in character, and they could not help but be a little surprised by the unspoken rules.

A young knight came over and asked in a low voice, "Man, how did you do this?"

"What is 'how to do it'?" Panda asked rhetorically.

"That's right... Generally speaking, the kitchen doesn't cook for adventurers first, it has to wait for us to eat before... Hehe, you understand." The knight smiled, his expression a little embarrassed.

Panda also smiled: "As long as you are reasonable, you can travel the world with reason."

The knight obviously didn't believe it, but seeing Panda's expression of "whether you believe it or not, I believe it anyway", he knew that he couldn't figure out what to do, smiled, nodded, and walked to the side.

He is good at talking, but others are not so good at talking.

A knight in his forties, with a rather dignified expression, looked at the panda who was eating, frowned a few times, and finally made up his mind and went to the back kitchen.

After a while, there was a low scream and a few exclamations from the back kitchen.

The panda put down the food in his hand and sat up straight.

I saw that the knight came back from the kitchen, the sword was unsheathed, and blood was dripping from the sword.

The dining room was quiet, save for the sound of his metal boots stomping on the floor.

He didn't put the sword back into the scabbard, just carried the sword, came to the panda, and looked at the panda coldly.

The panda remained seated, watching him calmly.

"I'm a reasonable person. For the sake of you being hired by us, I forgive you for not being disciplined." The knight said in a majestic, as if everything was taken for granted, "Leave a hand, you can go now."

Panda ignored him and asked, "How is that chef?"

The majestic knight's expression turned gloomy.

"Wait! Wait!" yelled the young knight who had spoken to the panda earlier, "Wait a minute!"

The majestic knight didn't answer Panda's question, and he ignored his colleagues' shouting. He quickly swung his sword and slashed at Panda's right hand.

His sword was extremely fast, as fast as a flash of light.

In the entire Mulandana Patrol Division, the speed of his sword swing can be ranked in the top three. When the enemy sees the sword light, he is often hit. Many enemies can't even react until the head falls.

But the sword failed to hit.

The knights, attendants, and the adventurers who came to prepare and wait in advance all saw a very strange scene.

Panda raised his right hand, and the sharp sword fell to the ground without seeing any means he was using.

In the next instant, the panda's body appeared behind the majestic knight, and the right hand, which was much wider than ordinary people, pinched the knight's neck and lifted him up.

"Friend! Calm down! Calm down!" cried the young knight again.

Panda smiled and didn't answer, carrying the majestic knight whose hands and feet were weak as he pinched the carotid artery, and walked quickly to the back kitchen.

The fat cook slumped to the ground, moaning in a low voice, blood all over his face.

A deep scar was drawn from the center of his eyebrows to the corner of his eyes, and one left eye had shrunk, clearly blind.

Panda let go of his hand and let the knight fall to the ground.

Before the knight recovered, he said coldly, "Why did you blind him?"

Without waiting for the knight to answer, he shook his head and said, "Forget it, listening to your nonsense, it's just getting my ears dirty!"

Saying that, he squeezed the knight's right shoulder.

The light armor used for training was rapidly deformed under his hands, completely cracking in less than a second, and then the sound of bones shattering was heard.

"I'm too lazy to reason with you. Since you can only use a sword to hurt innocents, then you don't deserve to use a sword." Panda said coldly.

After he finished speaking, he grabbed the knight who no longer had any dignity on his face and threw it out.

With the sound of falling, falling and screaming, the knight rolled around on the ground like a gourd, and finally stopped.

Everyone in the restaurant saw his injury clearly at this moment. They are all experts and naturally understand what this injury means.

Broken bones are the most troublesome of all injuries. Unless he finds a high-level cleric to use a spell that can reshape his limbs, his arm is considered useless.

In contrast, even if it is a severed arm, as long as the severed arm can be recovered, it is not particularly troublesome to reconnect it.

As a cleric, Panda is also proficient in healing spells. Although there are no healing spells in his own skills, he cannot treat people, but he is still very clear about what kinds of injuries are easy to treat and what kinds of injuries are difficult to treat. .

And... the current him is no longer the traverser who didn't have any other skills other than his own skills.

As the saying goes, one method can be used for all methods. Now that he has mastered the use of sacred power, and has extended from the paladin skills to the direction of the divine fist messenger, then of course he will not miss one of the main directions of the use of sacred power, healing. .

During this period of time, he had initially mastered the healing spell by experimenting with some captured animals. The only downside is that the "amount" of treatment is often overdone and the animals become hyperactive.

Especially small animals such as mice may even be hyperactive.

But if you use it on people, it's much better.

Throwing the knight with bad character into the restaurant, he walked over to the fat chef, said "I'm sorry", and then his hand lit up with a golden light.

Divine power poured into the fat chef's body like a spring, and he saw his wounds heal quickly and the bleeding stopped. Only the shriveled eye sockets never recovered.

To heal his eyes requires not only sufficient divine power, but also corresponding ingenious skills. It was an advanced spell called "limb remodeling" - exactly what the knight needed.

"Come with me when I'm done here," he said. "I know a friend who's very good at healing and can heal your eyes."

"I'm a chef, I only know how to cook." The fat chef replied in a low voice.

"It's nothing, in fact, we are short of chefs." Panda said, "another friend of mine has complained more than once that he is a master of martial arts, but he can only do the work of a chef, which is a waste of talents. You are very powerful. Chef, if you can take his place, I am sure he will be very happy."

"real?"

"certainly."