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Chapter 742

Kai carried Harrison on his back, and Atlas walked into the living room carrying Hubert on his back.

Standing up, Eric gave up his seat.

Kai and Atlas placed the two unconscious people on the sofa.

“Master Eric, hurry and take a look at them…” Hera looked at Eric

anxiously.

Atlas said in a serious tone, “Master, their breathing is very weak…”

Eric opened their eyelids and took a look. Their pupils were slightly

dilated.

“Prepare two bowls of white cider!”

Eric walked toward the dining table while Hera went to prepare the

cider.

The man took out a small glass bottle from a bag, unscrewed

cap, and shook out some wheat.

Returning to the sofa, he tossed the wheat into the bowl of cide

asked, “How’s their alcohol tolerance?”

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Helena said, “My dad has pretty good tolerance. He could drink te bottles of beer, no problem!”

Lauren said worriedly, “Harrison doesn’t drink well. He might get skin allergies from the white cider.”

Eric thought for a moment and said, “We shall let Hubert drink the cider and think of another solution

for Harrison!”

Helena took the bowl from Hera. With Kai’s help, she poured the cider into Hubert’s mouth.

After Eric thought for a moment, he looked at Atlas and said, “Go get the blood of a black hound…”

Atlas’s mouth twitched. “Where can I find the blood of a black hound?”

Kai said, “My sister has a black pet dog. I could ask her to send some blood over!”

Eric asked, “Is it a native dog?”

Kai nodded. “Yes, a native dog she brought from our grandmother’s house!”

Eric smiled slightly. “Ask her to send some over. We don’t need much. 15ml is enough!”

With that said, he took out a black porcelain bowl from his cloth bag and poured some tree seed oil into

it. After placing a wick on it, he lit it. Finally, he placed the bowl between Harrison’s eyebrows.

About half an hour later, the red-eyed Queenie came with the hound’s blood.

Her eyes lit up when she saw Eric’s handsome face.

This gentleman was so classy!

Eric took the black hound’s blood and noticed Queenie’s strange gaze. Blowing on her bangs slightly,

he gave her an alluring gaze.

Blushing, Queenie lowered her head. Her little heart was thumping hard against her chest.

Eric smiled a little. He walked to the sofa with the black hound’s

blood.

Atlas unbuttoned Harrison’s shirt, and Eric dipped his fingers in the blood to draw a huge runic

incantation on Harrison’s chest.

Another half an hour passed. Hubert slowly opened his eyes and saw a group of people staring at him.

He asked in confusion, “I… Where

am I?”

Helena quickly said, “We’re at Hera’s house!”

Hubert suddenly came to his senses, sat up from the sofa, and asked, “Where’s Harri? How is he?”

“Brother…”

Harrison sat up from the sofa as well.

Everyone immediately looked over.

Hera stepped forward, her eyes red as she said in a tearful tone, “Dad,

you’re awake…”

Sitting on the sofa, Harrison was breathing heavily.

After some time, he finally said, “I had a dream that your uncle and I

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got into a fight!”

Hera did not know whether to laugh or cry. She said, “That wasn’t a dream…”

Helena helped Hubert walk over. When Hubert saw that Harrison was alright, a smile appeared on his

face. “You’re alright! I’m so glad you’re alright!”

Harrison stood up from the sofa, looked Hubert up and down, and said nervously, “Brother, I didn’t hurt

you, did I?”

Smiling, Hubert shook his head. “I’m fine!”

Harrison breathed a sigh of relief.

After the two brothers clarified what had happened, they lowered their heads to Eric and thanked him.

Eric clasped his hands behind his back, speaking like a worldly expert, “Don’t mention it. Nash and I

are like brothers. You’re his family, so you’re my family too…”

Suddenly, Eric felt a little sad when he said these words.

Nash had a harmonious and happy family.

On the other hand, he was wandering alone all over this big wide

world.

The only one he could probably depend on for life was probably his disciple.

“It’s getting late. You should rest!

“Atlas, let’s go!”

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