"We're safe. ”

When Alice made this announcement, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. They sat down on the floor with a very undignified ass, gasping for breath.

They were just too tired.

The chase lasted almost half an hour. Every human body is almost completely depleted. Alice is still standing because at least one person is needed to be in charge of the guard now. So she took on this responsibility as a matter of course.

The wound on his left arm was somewhat blue. And there was also a faint tingling sensation from within. This should be frostbite. If left unchecked, the muscle may die. But it is clear that there is no suitable herb to be found here.

Alice's mind moved, and a soft light covered her wounds. The damaged part quickly condensed and fell off, and in the blink of an eye, except for a small notch in the leather armor, the girl's left arm was as good as new.

She herself didn't understand why she knew so many spells. In Helgen, in Coldfall, in Loristed, shattered memories and misty visions almost obfuscate her real world. And every time she awoke from the unreal, new knowledge and power came flooding in.

She wasn't a formal wizard, and she didn't understand the runes and principles that made up spells. But she was able to unleash the power that dominated the magical energy. It's as if she's a giant spell scroll in her own right, and for paying mana, you can get spells in exchange.

It's hard to understand, but it's true.

"Ha~ I didn't expect you to be an expert in casting spells. It seems that of all of us, you are the most hidden. Alice. Jamila leaned against a boulder and said breathlessly. Her long, pale hair spread out, and her shield and sword were casually thrown aside.

Alice shook her head and walked over with small steps.

"It's not something very commendable. ”

She lifted her hand, and a soft cloud of magical energy fell on the dark elf's body, the healing light flowing through the cracks in her armor and seeping into her body, mending her viscera that had been scarred by the thunderstorm against Yuga.

"Uh......-huh," Jamila called softly. The tingling sensation that penetrated her whole body made her feel quite pleasant. Once again, her strength returned to her, and the heavy armor that had become a burden on her no longer made her feel heavy.

The dark elf pressed his chest and whispered, "Thank you." ”

"That's what I'm supposed to do. The girl bowed slightly, then turned and walked in the direction of the Red Guard, healing the wounds on his body with the same radiance.

"This guy ......" looked at Alice, who was busy, and Jamila's crimson eyes immediately revealed a strange color. She opened her mouth and said to herself, "Is it a good person?"

Her voice was so small that it was naturally impossible for her to reach Alice's ears. In fact, Alice is unlikely to care about such innocuous comments. She looked at the wounds on the Redguard's body and frowned.

"What, can't I?" Chamak quipped. He tried to lift his hand, but the tear from the wound immediately sent a twitch to his face.

"This is no ordinary laceration, the Frostfury has bitten off a considerable portion of the flesh from the wound. Although it is now sealed due to freezing air, it will be annoying to delay it - there is no way to deal with this kind of wound with healing alone. You'll have to have some surgery. ”

"It would hurt. The girl looked the Redguard up and down. Finally set his eyes on the robe on his body.

It was a typical set of thick cloth robes of the Hammer Down Province. Dry and thick, it is effective for both cold and wind. Redguards in Skyrim usually wear robes of this style. And Chamak, of course, is no exception.

This robe was the equivalent of light leather armor to the Redguards. It's even lighter. But their layered fabric construction is nowhere near as strong as the latter – they don't have much resistance to damage.

"Hey, little girl. I've been hurt more than you've traveled. If you have any ability, just use it. Chamak said with a smile. "But you have to hurry, hiss~ I feel like they're going to crack. ”

Alice nodded. She pulled out a roll of gauze and a knife.

Although the coldest night moon of the year has ended, the temperature of the morning star moon is still low. Coupled with the cold rock passage under the Holy Blood Peak where they are now, the enemy they are dealing with is a cold frost wrath spirit that can't be colder anymore. Therefore, there is no need to worry about wound infection.

This can undoubtedly save some processes.

She pressed down on the veins and burned the knife. Then he quickly shaved off the edge of the Redguard's wound, the rotten flesh that had frozen to death. He then used a healing technique to maintain the rate of flesh regeneration, wrapped it in gauze, compacted it, and tied it with a bow.

Ribbon ......

"Uh...... I said......" Chamak opened his mouth, and stopped talking.

"What's wrong?" Alice tilted her head, staring at him quizzically with those pure blue eyes.

“…………”

"Well, no, nothing. I am fine. He turned his head and looked at the ground.

Well, the bow is fine. It's neat and beautiful, no big deal...... Probably.

So, the same process was repeated five times, and by the time Alice stood up satisfied, Chamak was almost wrapped in a fat man. He had hemostatic potions and healing-accelerating ointments on his body. As a result, what was supposed to be the most troublesome flank trauma turned out to be the simplest part.

Alice's movements were quick, and her hands and feet were sharp, and Chamack only felt a slight pain when he cut off the dead flesh—something that was not worth his frown.

The bigger reason why he frowned was probably because the six neat bows were more dazzling.

He touched the bandaged strip lightly with the tips of his fingers, and with a twitch of his mouth, he tried to pull the somewhat torn robe as far as possible to completely cover the bandage. And rightfully so, he failed.

He finally decided to squint his eyes and stop thinking about the bow.

Out of sight, out of mind.

It's good to think that you don't save zài.

Jamila on the side covered her mouth and snickered. This strict Hongwei man didn't expect to make such a self-deceptive move. But she soon became the one who was being ridiculed—she laughed out of breath.

Then, against the backdrop of the knife and the sound of coughing. Merchant Quinn cautiously walked over.

"You don't seem to be hurt?" Alice asked curiously.

"No, it's not me. Quinn hurriedly waved his hand. He pointed his finger in the direction of the two colts who no longer looked very reliable. "Can you help treat those two horses?"

“…… I'm not a veterinarian. ”

"Please!" the merchant bowed to the ground dryly. "If we encounter the Frostfury again, what will we do without horses?"

There is no truth in his claims. The travelers had already passed through the middle of the cold rock passage. There is no chance of encountering a second Frostwrath's lair.

But......

[If the road behind is not clear, maybe we have to go back?]

Alice thought about it for a while, and finally decided to try to heal the two half-dead colts.

She remembered an old saying that "a dead horse is a live horse doctor."

So...... Can a live horse probably be a good equine doctor?

Five minutes later, Quinn stared blankly at the knocked out two horses, crying and laughing.

Healing is a spell used to heal the human body. Its essence is to activate the flesh of the wound to multiply at a high rate, and stimulate the glands inside the human body to secrete the corresponding hormones to repair the wound. The stimulation of each gland in the spell architecture has been repaired and concocted again and again by the wizards who have gone before it, and it has developed into the rejuvenating magic that is now applicable to all humanoid creatures.

And the body of the horse ...... It's different from people.

The spell still works. But the dysregulated endocrine system also made the horses manic. In order to prevent them from running away with the carriage, Alice had to knock them unconscious.

And now, she's trying to hide the embarrassment by preparing a campfire and food.

[It's so embarrassing!]

The girl clenched her fists.

Poor fellow, she probably hasn't realized that this is just the beginning.

At this time, an inexplicable chill caused the rest of the travelers to fight a cold war together.

"Hmm...... It's a bad feeling," Jamila snorted. "Seems a bit ...... Cold?"

She shook her head, this weather is cold enough, there is no reason to be able to get colder, so...... Presumably an illusion?

Well, it's a delusion. Her gaze swept over Alice, who was struggling to process the ingredients. A little anticipation rose in my heart.

All the while, the travelers' food was handled by Chamak. She hadn't seen anyone else's craft yet.

However, Alice seems to have taken a Frostfurry tooth from the car. Is it wrong?

So, half an hour later......

Due to food poisoning for most of the tour group, the trip was extended by half a day.

……………… A day later.

"Well, Alice. Chamak pondered the words and asked Alice, who was in a state of demoralization. "I'll discuss something with you. ”

"Huh?" the girl looked up weakly.

"Yesterday's soup...... Can you tell me the recipe?" said the Redguard, a dodgy look in his eyes, "I want to use it instead of my carrion poison anointing." ”

'Hiss-' and a light wind suddenly swept by.

A stone pillar beside the Imperial Maiden suddenly cracked. The gravel, which had been cut extremely neatly at the edges, fell to the ground in a single brush.

"What were you talking about?" the girl turned around, a bright smile that almost blinded her eyes. "Can you retell it again?"

"Hmm...... No. I was just a little distracted. ”

After that, nothing happened. Not...... Still, a little thing happened.

They encountered several frost spiders, as well as a few white bears. This time, however, before the travelers could do so, the poor monsters were cut into pieces by Alice.

The kind that is three inches square.

This little episode didn't make the slightest wave. Because compared to what the former travelers had encountered before, this little battle was obviously not enough to see. The only consequence, presumably, is that the low air pressure on Alice's body has decreased slightly.

Of course, she was still forbidden to touch cooking utensils.

Over time, the sides of the rock wall gradually shine through. And visibility is getting higher and higher. After a few days, the travelers finally made it through the cold rock passage.

"From here, it's the territory of Mosar. ”

Standing at the exit of the hillside, the girl's eyes are filled with white forests, rushing rivers, and endless clear skies. It was the large, dense cluster of villages and cities at the end of that line of sight. and, the sprawling, overpopulated town.

That's Mosart.