The gem potion was fed into Gumiya's mouth by Lawrence. The originally unstable spiritual core was instantly repaired under the influence of magic power, and the wounds on his abdomen also began to recover.
"This, this is..." The people watching around were horrified when they saw that Jimia's originally horrific injuries improved at an alarming speed in an instant after taking a small bottle of potion. .
The man named Orenzi looked at Jimia, whose wound was still growing rapidly, with dull eyes, and then looked at Lawrence and Nightingale.
After a long time, he stammered and asked.
"You... are also the kind of existence called 'servants'?"
"right."
An extremely abrupt voice rang in Orenzi's ear, almost making Orenz, who was extremely focused, jump in fright.
Turning around, I saw a very young girl, who looked like she was Asian.
"Um, you...are?"
This orange-haired girl was accompanied by several strange people.
A woman riding a black horse and wearing strange black armor, a man with hairy sideburns and a ferocious face, a girl wearing slightly revealing leather armor, and...
"Geronimo!? You guys are here too!" Orenzi saw the other four figures, a surprise expression appeared on his face, and he took the initiative to greet them.
"Olenz, you are indeed here." Billy the Kid smiled and hugged Orenzi.
"Master, this is the local man who originally assisted us in the rescue in Texas, Stephen Orenz." Geronimo introduced to Fujimaru Ritsuka, and then looked at Orenz, "Then this one is my companion and my current master, Fujimaru Ritsuka."
"They are professionals who are here to solve this unique point."
"Resolve this singularity..." Orenzi looked at Fujimaru Ritsuka blankly, and then his voice became inexplicably crying.
"...Can this singularity really be solved..."
"Don't worry, I can definitely do it." Fujimaru Ritsuka nodded, with a determined and confident expression on his face, "When the time comes, your lives will definitely be back on track."
The wound on Jimia's abdomen has healed somewhat, but it is still very large, and the effect of the gem potion has disappeared.
"As expected of a servant of the Gods, the demand for magic power is far beyond imagination, and the efficiency of converting magic power into this body is quite low." Lawrence smacked his lips and shook his head, "This is a mutated body."
"Do you need me to suture you?" Nightingale knelt down opposite Lawrence and asked Lawrence in a calm tone.
"No, I'll just come here." Lawrence shook his head and pointed to the inside of the town, "Go and help the people in the town. I saw a lot of injured people along the way."
"I understand, then I'll leave it to you." Nightingale nodded, then stood up and started walking towards the town.
"Wait, this box is for you." A crystal box appeared in Lawrence's hand, and Lawrence handed it to Nightingale. "There are all tools and other things in it."
"Okay." Nightingale didn't delay, took the box and left, and then found Orenz who was still chatting with Fujimaru Ritsuka.
"You should be the person in charge of the resettlement site in this town, right?" Nightingale asked directly without even introducing herself.
"Huh? I, I'm not, I just..." Orenzi was confused again and began to stutter when speaking.
"It doesn't matter, as long as you understand the situation of this resettlement site, take me there immediately where there are patients and wounded." Nightingale interrupted Orenzi's stammering and walked forward on her own.
Although Orenzi couldn't keep up with Nightingale's rhythm, he probably understood that Nightingale was a medical worker. He gave Fujimaru Ritsuka and Geronimo an apologetic look, and then trotted off He walked in front of Nightingale in two steps and took Nightingale to find the wounded and sick.
This settlement really needs a doctor.
"Miss Lawrence and Miss Nightingale are busy, and we can't be idle." Fujimaru Ritsuka turned to look at the servants beside him and said seriously, "Before Mr. Xiang An comes back, we Need to stay here.”
It originally took half a month to arrive, but with Lawrence's full support and day and night raids, now on the fifth day, a few people have crossed the north and south of the United States, from Rand in the north to Shreve in the south. Porter.
"Mr. Jimiya is still in a coma. We will take over the security of this town."
"Miss Artoria, Mr. Robin Hood, please take a look around the town to see if the servant who injured Mr. Gumia is still alive, and see if there are any Celts around. If there is a Kyle, Special personnel should not fight the enemy alone and come back first to deliver information."
"Mr. Geronimo, Mr. McCarty, go help the residents of this town deal with their daily affairs."
"Mr. Hijikata..." Fujimaru Ritsuka looked at Hijikata Toshizo and thought for a moment, "You... are responsible for the security of the town first."
"As for Matthew, let's go to the high ground and take a look at the surrounding terrain."
Various tasks were quickly issued by Fujimaru Ritsuka, and everyone got into work mode after entering this town.
Lawrence looked at Fujimaru Ritsuka who was busy and smiled involuntarily.
"The last Master is this kid Ritsuka, who is our greatest luck in this desperate situation." Roman lay on the chair and sighed to Lawrence.
"I won't refute this. She is the best Master." Lawrence was not stingy with his praise.
She was using medical magic while using crystal needles and thread to suture Jimia's wounds. Jimia's condition had completely stabilized.
This process consumes a lot of Lawrence's time. For no other reason than Jimia's body is too huge, and the body's efficiency in converting magic power is low, and the skin and flesh are tough. These are the types that Lawrence has seen for the first time. He poked the needle Entering Jimia's flesh was enough to make Lawrence, the strong man, cripple the boss.
"In this way, it's almost done..." A thin layer of sweat appeared on Lawrence's tired head. She stood up, stretched, and then looked in the direction of Rand. .
"Whether it's negotiation or no negotiation, that guy Xiang An should set off..." She murmured to herself, with a hint of worry in her eyes, "I just don't know if that lion-headed Edison is willing to Willing to cooperate with us.”
"and......"
"The name of the United States of Northern Chaldea...is really ugly."
