114. The poor tribe on the edge of the swamp

After using a small bottle of healing potion for half an hour, the face of the leader of Lai Tu finally softened slightly, the old orc Gribaschen is a junior shaman, and the shaman priest is almost an all-round profession in the early stage, and the three systems of recovery, elemental, and enhancement are not separated from each other, but after the middle stage, when cultivating advanced skills, you need to be single-minded, otherwise it will be difficult to achieve great achievements. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

There was only one shaman, the old orc Gribaschin, in this small tribe, and he was only a beginner. The warrior would seek him medical treatment whenever he was injured, but Gribatisin had no way to deal with high-level magic damage, and he couldn't sense the subtle wind magic elements that existed in Raitu's wounds, and he couldn't dispel them.

In fact, for a magician apprentice like Qige, he is not as good as the old orc Gribaschen in terms of level or level, according to Gribaschin's current level, he is about the same as Sister Guoguo, Sister Guoguo is a sixth-level magician, and Gribaschen should also be a shaman priest of about this level, an old shaman without any promotion potential, but Qige has her advantage, that is, she is proficient in potions.

"Jia, his wound should be a magic injury, and there are some wind elements that have invaded the flesh around his wound, continuing to destroy his body tissue structure and resist his body's ability to recover. I can't do that......" It's also difficult for a mage apprentice like Kig to do anything good about the continuous damage effect left behind by a high-level magic skill attack, she sighed.

Seeing that there was no change on the face of the old orc Gribaschin, I think that the old orc probably didn't think that we could have any good way, unless it was the old Kuru who came in person, and the reason why Raitu was brought here was only to confirm the identity of Kuz, and I think both of them should have seen Kuz.

The old orc Gribaschen continued: "The wound on Laitu's chest was caused by the Wind Wolf King's magic 'Wind Blade Technique', but the Wind Wolf King's advanced 'Wind Blade Technique' has additional damage, almost that's it, each wind blade has additional magic damage, and the wind magic element invaded Lai Tu's body, forming countless small wind whirls in his body, cutting the body around his wounds, if it weren't for this, according to his strong physique, such a 'Wind Blade Technique' alone would not kill him." ”

"It's a pity that Grandpa isn't here!" I sensed that Kuzi was a little depressed, and he lowered his head and said this to complain that he hadn't learned the medical Tao of Old Kuru.

If I talk about treating other injuries, I can't do anything, but I am an expert at the residual magic element damage attached to the muscles! Old Kuru has been constantly studying the fire poison contained in the fire magic elements in my body for the past two years, and these fire poisons are constantly carbonizing my body all over my body, to put it bluntly, the fire magic elements have formed a subtle flame in my body, burning my body before my body gradually carbonizes. And now Laitu's body is eroded by the wind magic elements, these wind magic elements continue to form a wind whirlwind in Laitu's body, so small that the wind whirlwind is almost invisible to the naked eye to cut his muscle tissue, making his injuries worse. The best way is to consume these magic elements, just like why I learned to resist magic, originally I was using the release of anti-magic to consume the magic elements in my body to deplete the fire magic elements in my body, and the most important thing is that I succeeded.

It's hard to expect Raytu, who is now seriously injured and unconscious, to learn such simple magic skills, I think I'm just a special case, even if Raytu is awake, he can't learn to resist magic, he has no magic perception, and it is difficult to realize the existence of magic elements in and around his body, so he can't follow my old path, but old Kuru has thought about more than one in order to remove the fire magic elements in my body, and there happens to be a way I will.

I and Qige worked together to guide the wind magic elements in Laitu's body little by little, in fact, it is not difficult, but it takes a lot of time, Qige's magic perception is not high after all, so she is just assisting me on the side, and I rely on my excellent magic perception to suck out the remaining wind magic elements on the muscles and bones at the edge of Laitu's wound. It's ridiculous, two months ago, I was so distressed by my injuries that I wanted to kill myself, and two months later, I can help others remove the remnants of magic elements from other people's bodies, and I can only suppress my own injuries.

During the treatment, Raitu woke up once and then fell asleep again.

The wound almost shattered the ribs in his chest, and I guess the lobes of his lungs may have been damaged to varying degrees, but his heart is very strong, so after such a serious injury, he can still hold on to the present, seeing that the painful look on his face in his sleep has disappeared, even if the old orc Gribaschen is an ordinary person, he can see that Raitu's injury has been healed by the two children in front of him.

For Gribaschin, this was a real bonus. Originally, it was just to confirm where the kind-hearted human merchants who had helped the children of their tribe during the day came from. A few days ago, there have been passing orc hunters talking about encountering a few strange human children riding Agui beasts in the depths of the wasteland, they are led by an orc werewolf boy, wandering in the wasteland, they will always help all kinds of people they have met on the road, in their so-called trade is always to watch people get off the plate, meet a hunter with a lot of money, they will also slaughter a fortune, for example, they like the magic antelope parchment, this thing is hard currency no matter where it is. But when they met the poor hunters, and even the poor people who walked in the wasteland with their families, they would exchange some expensive scrolls and salt for some ordinary herbs and messy things, and sometimes, when there was really nothing to exchange, they would shout: "Meeting is fate", and then they would go on the road with their whips and singing. They never seem to ask for anything in return, and every time is a trade, a profit or a loss.

At first, the old orc Gribaschen didn't believe it, but slowly, he met more people and talked about it more hunters, and he believed that there was such a thing. Until daytime, the honest and well-behaved girl of the tribe who was responsible for taking care of the collection of wild vegetables and beetroot led a few older children to carry back ten meat bricks, and skillfully mixed the collected wild vegetables with half a meat brick, and used an expensive magic scroll to boil a pot of delicious wild vegetable soup, there is meat, salt, and wild vegetables, even in the Guruding tribe, they have never eaten such a delicious broth, how are the shredded meat scattered in the soup pot as thin as a hair are processed, there are people who use salt so extravagantly to prevent the rot of meat bricks, and some people use expensive magic scrolls as firewood, what kind of people are theseLater, I heard my little granddaughter Geril say that the orc guides among those people were very similar to Kuz, the seventh son of Kurad, the great leader of the blood wolf clan, so he made a reckless trip.

Sure enough, I saw Kuz, a young warrior wearing a rough sewn demon antelope skin armor and an alloy bow on his back, and looked at the tattoos on his face and body, as if he had not yet participated in the coming-of-age ceremony.

The most unbelievable thing for the old orcs is that there are human magicians in this small team, and this human magician girl doesn't seem to be very skillful, but she magically healed the injuries on Laitu's body, of course, it is said that the human boy who doesn't look too old is also helping, he is also a disciple of the high priest of Kuru, these children actually dare to wander alone in this wasteland, and they also blatantly reveal their considerable wealth, it is really ignorant and fearless!

"Kuz, are you going to rush back to Gurudin?" the old orc asked at the end, his tribe was still in a precarious state, and Gribaschen was not in a position to help or protect the young men at the moment, but he wanted to give them some advice before leaving, so he provoked a new topic.

Kutz nodded honestly and said, "Yes, Grandpa Gribaschin." ”

He looked down and thought for a moment, and looked at me with some embarrassment, I immediately knew what Kuz wanted to say, so I encouraged him to support his Nunuzui, so the next moment the orc boy immediately had a little spirit, put the soup bowl in his hand aside, and said to the old orc: "Grandpa Gribaschin, don't take the people and continue to walk inside, there are hyenas, salamanders, And the prairie lion, come back with us, maybe we can do a little favor, I can hunt, I can find some food, even the most cunning hare will not escape my eyes, I can always find something to eat. ”

"Ah, aren't you in a hurry to return to the Gurudin tribe?" asked Gribaschin, looking a little surprised, becoming more and more fond of Kuz, his eyes slowly showing a kind of concern. In contrast, the wariness of me and Kig and Katarina, that look almost melted Kuz, I thought gloomily: even if we have the grace to save the lives of their great leader Raitu, we have not been able to change the orcs' wariness of humans, and although the hatred has slowly faded over the past few hundred years, it has not been completely eliminated in each other's hearts!

Kuzi scratched his head and said with some incomprehension: "Grandpa asked me to rush back to the tribe as soon as possible, but I didn't say that I was in a hurry, as long as I arrived at Gurudin before the caravan." ”

"That's really good, the last outstanding young people in our tribe have also stayed in the Wild Wolf Gorge, to be honest, I don't have the ability to cross Yelian Mountain with peace now, I can only stay in the wasteland, take them to dig grass roots and eat wild vegetables, you can take everyone back, in the future, no matter what, our tribe will occupy your side." "The old orc made a decision that Kuz didn't understand.

Kutz laughed and said, "I also thought that some time later, I would take my brother Jijia to hunt red-faced bats on the edge of the swamp, and you would definitely help me find the best guide when the time comes!"

I frowned as I listened, and thought to myself: Az is still too young to understand the meaning of Gribaschin's words, and this old orc seems to have some ideas! But I thought about it again: what is left of this small tribe that has been marginalized in the first place, even the last combat power has been lost, and the homeland has been completely trampled and destroyed by demonic beasts, what do they still have?