"That is a miracle that cannot be reproduced, you know! Without the strange object of the Silent Forest, Aleister would never be able to release this kind of power again, or a spell close to this power. Countless coincidences constitute this The meteor that destroys everything is truly a miracle of magic!"
The excited old man waved his only remaining arm and talked to Aviya next to him about the meteorite that fell from the sky and destroyed everything in the Seventan frontline military camp. Z.br>
"The old gentleman is right. Without the strange object of the Silent Forest, this spell would not be able to be completed by Alestele now."
Aviya, who was using healing skills to cover the old mage's broken arm wound covered with bandages, agreed with the old man's point of view.
However, the girl changed the topic and reminded the old man, who was moving excitedly because of analyzing the meteorite, to pay attention.
"But old sir, you'd better take it easy. Ordinary healing techniques can only suppress injuries like yours. If you want to heal, it depends on your own body. It's better not to move so much anymore, the wound will burst. It's open."
The old man waved his hand nonchalantly, with a strange sense of confidence and ease.
"Where are those potions used by soldiers? Get me a bottle too. The effect looks much better than this ordinary treatment."
"That medicine will cause extremely severe pain, so it's better not to use it."
Aviya is a little embarrassed. If she asks Wang Yu, who is also helping to treat the wounded here, she will, but that kind of pain...
"It doesn't matter, it's just a little pain. I'm a formal mage and a guy who suffered a broken arm once, can't I bear this?"
The old mage patted his thin chest with his remaining hand, showing a strange pride.
"Okay." The girl had no choice but to go to Wang Yu to get the potion.
After a short time.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" The old man held his wound and rolled around on the hospital bed. The pain made the confident old mage keep screaming.
Aviya and Wang Yu next to them also looked helpless as they watched this scene. The recovery medicine made by Wang Yu had no effect at all, but the pain it caused was more severe than the last.
There is no problem if he uses it himself, but if it is used by others, it will be very troublesome.
"Don't worry about him. This stubborn old man is like this. He always refuses to accept anything and wants to try anything. Let him feel the pain and then he will be fine."
A female soldier dressed as a nurse walked by, glanced at the old mage who was rolling around in pain on the hospital bed, and said casually.
She has seen many soldiers who screamed in pain after using Wang Yu's potion. Those soldiers with an iron will couldn't bear it. The old mage could just scream and roll around, which was already good.
"Huh... The realization of the pseudo-eighth-level spell this time actually relies on the strange object of the Silent Forest. While eliminating the existence of magic, it also eliminates the mutual repulsion between magic crystals and charges the magic circuit. The conflicts were eliminated together."
"You only need to place the magic crystals in advance, and at the moment after withdrawing from the Silent Forest...inject all the magic power into the magic circle, you can ignore a bunch of overloads, magic power fluctuation conflicts, and circuit resonance rupture, which are common and almost impossible. Avoiding the problem...this is the key to successfully completing this spell."
The old man's miserable howl gradually stopped, and he muttered intermittently in his mouth. When he listened carefully, he discovered that it was an analysis and review of the meteorite destruction spell, and it was very orderly.
This stubborn old man was actually using his thoughts to distract himself from the pain, and he did it.
Wang Yu, who was standing nearby after listening to the analysis, glanced at Aviya. The girl nodded, indicating that the old man's analysis was correct.
"This is really amazing. The magical object that was used to target the mage, which can be said to be the nemesis of the mage, actually produced unimaginable power in the hands of the mage."
Speaking with a little emotion, Wang Yu was really shocked by the creativity and imagination of Arestle's mages.
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Wrong, this is Arestle's mage... Everything that can be used and studied will be explored and studied by us. Mage is not just a person who can use spells, we are also pursuers and explorers of endless knowledge. and creator. "
"Your potion is indeed powerful. I underestimated its power, but the effect is indeed good. I should be able to get out of bed and move around at will now."
After the old mage relieved the pain by diverting his attention, he gradually adapted to the pain caused by the "artifact" potion that was constantly destroying the original tissue and repairing the wound with new parts. When he got off the hospital bed, he sighed to Wang Yu Make a response.
"You'd better lie down for me. You're a stubborn and irritable old man. Without you, our marching team won't be able to fight well. Mr. Wang Yu, I'd like to trouble you. Here is this Please also help treat the wounded."
The female soldier dressed as a nurse who was passing by just now pushed a small car carrying the injured to Wang Yu's side. By the way, she pushed the old man who was trying to relieve his pain by talking to him back to the hospital bed. The screams started again. got up.
"No problem, let me do it..." Wang Yu glanced at the Night Blade soldier on the car, whose body was covered by a white sheet. His face was pale and red liquid was constantly overflowing from the wound wrapped in a bandage on his abdomen. He immediately Action began.
After the news of the destruction of the Seventan frontline barracks by the Destruction Meteor reached the Royal City, in addition to the excitement and joy throughout the city, there was also a large number of wounded who were given breathing time and sent back to the Royal City for medical treatment from the front line.
The medical conditions on the front line were still too bad. Simple treatment techniques did not have a good effect on the wounded who had lost limbs and damaged internal organs. Only by returning them to the royal city could they receive effective treatment.
As a result, Wang Yu quickly received news of Xiugeyin’s request for help. Those seriously injured soldiers from Night Blade who went to the front line needed more medical personnel, and Wang Yu, although he was said to be a knight, He does have unique healing powers.
At the same time, as a self-confessed amateur pharmacist, the potion he refined may cause terrible pain, but its efficacy is much better than the potions available on the market. Half a point.
Based on the above two points, Wang Yu's healing ability is actually ranked among the best in the Night Blade, an organization that is mainly composed of combat professions.
The wounded man in front of him, who had the strength of a formal knight, had a broken metal blade embedded in his abdomen. It went deep into his body. It was very tight and dangerous. If he went deeper, he might cut his spine, but it wouldn't be that easy. Simple.
Fortunately, the physique of a formal knight meant that the attack that penetrated into the body could not take away the life of the wounded man. However, if the foreign object cannot be removed, the wound cannot heal and the internal parts will continue to deteriorate. Subsequent injuries will soon weaken the wounded man. The official knight took away.
"Mr. Wang Yu, I have to ask you. The muscle strength of the official knight is a bit too high. The broken sword blade is stuck inside and it is difficult to remove it. We are afraid that he will not be able to bear the incision again because he is very weak."
The female soldier dressed as a nurse next to her said.
And Wang Yu had already begun the operation. In the blood-biting ring, the blood that Wang Yu had stored in advance flowed out. Driven by the secret method of the bloody storm knight, it penetrated into the wounded man's wound.
Blood is the source of Wang Yu's healing ability. His blood had healing ability before. After his physical condition further improved, this originally weak ability was continuously strengthened.
The blood entered the body of the injured person. The blood, flexibly controlled by the secret method of the bloody storm knight, began to differentiate into a large number of small tentacles and spread inside the body.
The internal conditions are revealed through the ripples, and the necrotic flesh and blood, coagulated blood scabs, etc. inside the body are rolled up and transported out to prevent further deterioration.
Aviya was at the side and covered the wound on the injured person's abdomen with her palm that emitted emerald green light, replenishing the injured person's vitality.
Under the dual effects of the healing power and healing skills of Wang Yu's blood, those small wounds that were originally difficult to treat healed quickly, and the slightly larger wounds healed quickly.
Start to stop the deterioration and slowly close the gap in the wound.
Wang Yu's blood penetrated into the deepest part of the injured person's abdomen while cleaning it, until it touched the broken blade embedded inside the body.
It was this thing that made it difficult for the injured man's injury to improve, but this was not a problem for Wang Yu.
Use your own blood to wrap the broken blade, and then slowly drag it outward, along the wound channel created when the blade penetrates. The blood wraps the sharp appearance of the blade, and there will be no secondary damage. harm.
Little by little, he used his own blood to open a small opening in the injured person's solid abdominal muscles from the inside, and pulled out the broken blade from the small opening.
Finally, the blood formed needle threads to sew up the wound. In less than five minutes, a cheating "surgery" was completed.
"I left some blood in it. This blood should help him recover quickly. The rest will not be a big problem." He threw the fragments of the blade into the trash can nearby.
"Thank you for your help. Thanks to you we were able to rescue most of the wounded from danger so quickly."
The female soldier dressed as a nurse bowed sincerely to Wang Yu.
Wang Yu smiled and nodded in response. The girl next to him was also very happy. Aviya was very happy to be able to help these brave men fighting for Arestle.
"No, I said, the wounded who came out of the army should be able to enjoy the treatment of the medical centers in the royal city, right? Why do we, the Night Blade, have so many wounded stranded?"
Charles's voice came from the side. This guy was also sweating profusely. He was wiping the sweat on his forehead with a piece of cloth while walking over to complain to the female soldier.
He has also been helping treat the wounded here for a long time, and his wizard abilities and "Lovers" tarot cards can help with treatment.
So compared to Edward, who could only help others, Ciel really had a lot to do. He was exhausted and at the same time, he was also surprised as to why there were so many injured people stranded in the Blade of Night.
"Those treatment centers have given priority to the soldiers of the royal family and the private soldiers sent by the nobles to the front line. There are many wounded people coming back this time, so it is normal that there is no time for treatment."
The one-armed old mage next to him who was pushed back on the bed seemed to have heard Ciel's complaints and told him the reason why there were so many wounded in the Blade of the Night that needed treatment.
"What? Isn't this a naked attack? The Night Blade should be a very important combat force on the front line. The royal family is deliberately making things difficult for us. Aren't they afraid of the members of the Night Blade protesting?"
After hearing the old mage's explanation with a disdainful tone, Charles immediately became angry.
Although there are many injured people, it is still possible to give priority treatment to the seriously injured according to the severity of their injuries.
However, the royal family directly chose to put the treatment of the wounded of Night Blade to the end. This was not a secret stumbling block, but a naked target.
"Haha, there is indeed nothing wrong with what you said, but there is nothing you can do about it. Who calls us the Edge of Night? The royal family knows that we will compromise for the sake of the "overall situation" at this time. It already has conflicts with us, so it is not appropriate to suppress them at this time. Very normal. "
The old mage laughed out loud. He agreed with Ciel's words, but what he said next made Ciel even more dumbfounded.
"Well, if you don't resist when being targeted, isn't that stupid?"
Ciel didn't know what to say. After thinking about it for a long time, he still felt very depressed. After all, it was not this guy's style to fight back and scold him.
"Who says otherwise? Anyone who can voluntarily choose to become a member of Night Blade is not a fool?"
"In other words, the Night Blade, an organization that is older than this kingdom, was founded by a group of stupid and cute guys."
The old mage said something with an unspeakable smile that made this guy Ciel even more dumbfounded.
"Really!" the old mage said, waving to some of the wounded lying beside him. He had spoken very loudly before, and the members of the Night Blade who were resting must have listened.
"Haha, indeed, sometimes I feel that I am quite stupid for joining such an organization that always fails to please both ends."
"That's right, I think it's really stupid. The royal family and those nobles are always targeting us, talking about strikes and strikes. We have said it several times but we haven't actually taken any action. Captain Shugein has complained several times. That’s it, if there’s something wrong, just lead the team as soon as possible.”
"Yeah, but even though I feel a little stupid, I really don't regret joining this organization and meeting you guys who are just like me."
"You guys are really good at talking."
"Although you are right, when I can get up, I will definitely punch you." "
A flurry of responses rang out from all around. What these people said also made Charles a little dazed. He scratched his hair and didn't know what to say better.
"The Edge of Night is such an organization. We can see the goals we protect and then fight for it. This is enough. This is the reason why we join the Edge of Night. As for those who are targeted by the royal family and nobles, , that’s it.”
"They know very well that they cannot lose us, so they will not go too far. The Night Blade will make compromises in some aspects for the sake of the "overall situation," but we will never make concessions on certain issues of principle. , after all, we are fools, but we are not weaklings either. "
The old mage spoke his reasons freely and without any dissatisfaction or any other emotion. At his age, he had been working at the Edge of Night for a long time, and he had already accepted certain things and rules.
"Okay, okay, I understand."
Charles waved his hand and stopped complaining.
"Let's go and see how Edward, the guy who helped others, is doing."
With that said, he called Wang Yu, who was almost helpful, to go to Edward's side.
"The development of your body is truly something I have never seen before. Speaking of being a knight, I almost thought you were an elemental creature or a void creature."
"There is no way to put blood outside the body to treat others. I can understand it if it is an internal potential, but since you haven't even awakened your internal potential, I think it's a bit exaggerated."
"Well, like a monster, very exaggerated. By the way, you said you were leaving the royal city?"
Charles was gesticulating with Wang Yu as he walked, and Aviya next to him raised her lips slightly as she watched this guy who seemed very interesting after getting to know each other play tricks in front of Wang Yu.
"Well, I plan to leave after this war with Seventan is over. After the Destruction Meteor successfully casts the spell, Seventan probably won't have a chance." Wang Yu nodded.
"Oh, I really envy you. After staying in the royal city for a long time, and seeing some disturbing things, I really want to leave this place and go shopping outside."
"But I'm not as free as you. I still have family affairs. My father is anxious for me to inherit the family business, and he asked me to find a girl who is also a noble to find him his next heir. It's really a headache... "
Ciel fell silent as he spoke, probably thinking of something.
"Hey, I still feel so aggrieved. Why should the members of Night Blade be targeted by the royal family and nobles? And even if they are targeted, they still have to work hard without complaint. I really can't understand."
After a brief pause, he continued to complain about the unfair treatment suffered by the Night Blade and the indifference of the members of the Night Blade to these unfair treatments.
"Why are you thinking so much? At least you won't hate these one-minded guys. If you ask me to say that the reason why I left the Royal City was the messy things in the Royal City."
"The reason why I'm not leaving this place of right and wrong right now is probably because of you, Edward, the professor, the captain, these friends, and those members of the Blade of the Night who are a little stubborn but still make me admire them."
Wang Yu said, he still has the kind of temper that doesn't get entangled. Although he certainly can't be like these members of Night Blade, this does not prevent him from liking this group of people who can fight for their ideals and things they care about. of people.
Ciel shook his head and held his forehead helplessly.
"Okay, I actually feel the same way.
, maybe I'm a fool too. "
