Soundproofing magic is a type of wind magic that insulates a layer of air from vibrating without being affected by sound waves, thus insulating the transmission of sound.

Now Charles's tent has been soundproofed by Elizabeth, otherwise the people in the caravan will call the police.

"Whew~"

Elizabeth's fingers touched the outside of Charles's thigh, and Charles howled in pain.

Then Elizabeth poked Charles several times in succession, poking him into a wail.

Charles felt that he was now a toad on the lotus, poking and jumping.

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"You......" Elizabeth poked Charles in the head a few times, poking him into head-hugging mode, "why didn't you tell me when you were hurt, do you think I can't see something wrong with you?"

"When you train, you have to stop when you reach your limit, do you think I'm the kind of spirit who doesn't take your health seriously?"

"Training is about basic rules, not just blindly overdrawing the body. I thought you'd understand this after a few injuries yourself, but it doesn't look like you understand it at all. ”

After Elizabeth finished nagging, she took out the bottle of medicine that Halkala had just given her, and then said to Charles, "Stretch your leg over and I'll give you medicine on your knee." ”

Seeing Charles squirming and squirming for a long time, Elizabeth reached over and grabbed his injured leg. The inside of the tent is so big, you can't run.

"I'll do it myself. Charles tried to reach for the vial, but Elizabeth slapped his hand off.

"What are you shy in front of me. Elizabeth said.

Charles has a black line, and he recalls his black history that was washed away like a winter melon.

Originally, he planned to forget about it, but it turned out that Aunt Pomegranate would bring it up as an interesting thing from time to time.

Elizabeth first used magic to help Charles heal the broken skin wound on his knee, and although the wound healed, the surrounding blood did not subside. She then poured the potion from Halkala over the bruising area, and Charles felt a sensation of heat in his knee.

"There is a limit to restoring magic, and it's best not to use it casually. Elizabeth helped Charles massage his knees while teaching on the spot, "During the fight, if there is a foreign object in the wound, the recovery magic will wrap the foreign object in the wound. ”

"And wounds that heal quickly can produce a lot of scarring, which can affect the movement of muscles. ”

"The scar on George's body is that when it first healed, his flexibility was much lower. However, he later repaired the scars in his muscles, leaving only scars on the surface of his skin. ”

"To heal the wound perfectly, it takes enough time to allow the wound to heal little by little, so that there is no scarring. ”

"You have burns thanks to St. Angele, if it weren't for her delicate manipulation, you would be covered in ugly scars by now. Although she didn't restore your nose, she restored the skin on your body. The ordinary people in the Temple of Light don't have her skills, and those people can only simply glue two pieces of meat together. ”

Charles nodded incessantly.

At this time, Charles remembered his mother in his previous life. When he was a child, he sprained his ankle while playing football, and his mother helped him rub the safflower oil while nagging about what to pay attention to when playing football in the future.

Thinking of this, Charles's expression couldn't help but become sad.

Elizabeth, who was concentrating on rubbing and massaging Charles's knee, did not notice the change in his expression and continued to massage him while explaining the key points of healing.

The potion prepared by Halkala worked well, and with the massage of Elizabeth's fingers that emitted a faint green light, the bruise on Charles's knee quickly disappeared without a trace.

Next, Elizabeth pressed Charles, and then treated him with potions and massage to treat the dark wounds on his body from excessive exercise in the past few days.

Charles's pampered young body has not exercised as vigorously in eight years as it has been in the last few days, and the sense of existential crisis has forced him to begin to face the world and begin to integrate into this world that speaks with his fists. He doesn't find any golden fingers at the moment, so all he can rely on is his own hard work.

The warm feeling continued to swim over Charles's body with Elizabeth's fingertips, slowly repairing the dark wounds in his muscles.

Not long after, Charles fell asleep and let out a soft snoring sound.

When Charles had finished cooking, Elizabeth pulled the blanket over him, then picked up the leather trousers, which had been torn in the knee, and carefully mended them in the light of the tent with the sewing kit she had carried with her.

The long years have made the elves all-rounders, and the three hundred springs, summers, autumns and winters before they become adults are enough for them to learn a lot of skills.

Just as Charles didn't see that Elizabeth had a superb needlework, he didn't see that Halkara actually had a good level of management in this era.

"Because I'm going to open a factory after I've saved enough money. Halkala said to Charles, "People who only know research and don't know management can't open a factory." ”

Charles was about to ask her what kind of factory she was going to open when she was interrupted by an urgent whistle.

"The sandstorm is coming!"

Many people outside the carriage shouted.

Charles opened the car door and saw a wall of smoke rising in the distance to the west, with no edge on either side.

To the west of the savannah is a vast desert that no one but a dragon can cross this sea of death. Because of this, the demons of the West have never invaded the Eastern Continent from here for countless years.

In spring and summer every year, huge sandstorms occasionally sweep in from west to east.

The convoy immediately drove off the road and formed a circular formation on the grass beside it.

By the time the horses had settled down, the sandstorm had already arrived in front of the convoy.

Suddenly, the wind roared, and the heavens and the earth changed color. The yellow sand soon filled the entire space, and the pungent smell filled everyone's nostrils, and everyone who walked in the yellow sand could barely open their eyes.

Except for Charles, the last point.

He turned the mask into something that covered his eyes, and after filtering the air through his nostrils with a gauze scarf, he was able to move more easily in the dust.

There's no cooking today, so everyone's dinner tonight is a piece of bacon, a slice of brown bread, and a glass of bad wine.

Charles took over the task of delivering food to those staying in the tents, carrying baskets and wine jugs between the food trucks and the tents.

A day's journey to the west of the convoy, a convoy of dwarves gathered the horses and chariots together, and hid in tents downwind to wait for the sandstorm to pass.

"Why did you come so late to starve you Uncle Bryant?" came the roar of Bryant, a dwarven craftsman, from inside a tent.

"Well, he's just ten years old. The proprietress persuaded on the side, "Don't embarrass people in this weather." ”

Bryant snorted and took the black bread and corn wine from the disgraced Adonis, and said angrily: "Ten years old, what's wrong with ten years old? When I was ten years old, I began to get up at four o'clock in the morning every day to learn how to strike iron with my grandfather!

"I said, boy, have you ever seen the sky at four o'clock in the morning?"

Adonis did not reply, turned and left the tent, and stepped into the yellow sand.

After being driven out of Corn City, the penniless Adunis and the Three Sisters of the War Law Shepherd encountered a group of dwarven families who were about to march west back to the Forge Sanctuary. Unable to do so, they had to work in a convoy of dwarves while following the dwarves all the way west.

Unlike the diligent three sisters of the war method, who were invited to hide from the wind and sand in the dwarven tent, he was collectively disliked by the dwarves who advocated "the most glorious labor" because of his laziness, and he had no tent to live in, so he could only hide under the car wrapped in a blanket and shiver.

Two lines of tears flowed from the corners of his eyes, quickly mixing with the sand on his face.

Adonis fell asleep unconsciously.

He dreamed of the time when he gnawed at the old abandoned house in his previous life, and began to indulge in the world of the two-thorn ape after he woke up naturally every day, and his elderly mother brought him three meals a day on time. After his mother's death, he was kicked out of the house by his brother and sister, and then hit by a Japanese travel artifact, a truck, and became a viscount whose mother died in childbirth and his father died of grief.

In the dream, he also dreamed that he had discovered a large treasure hidden by the ancestors of the family by his luck, and then befriended the three daughters of the knights of the family and went out on adventures together. In Corn City, in the northern grasslands, he meets a cat lady animal trainer who is depressed by the death of a loved one. After asking her to go on a trip with her, they picked up a young unknown creature injured in a sandstorm on their way west. Later, in the forging holy land, he relied on luck to inadvertently expose the conspiracy of the demons, and started a legend of his own.

While Adonis was dreaming, Elizabeth, Aubrey, and Donio heard Charles screaming.