133. Birds with folded wings
"She wants to fly away?"
Captain Montgomery walked quickly to the window, looked out the window with wide eyes, and then looked at me with an incredulous expression and asked, "She didn't even know that the entire imperial capital had a forbidden sky array?"
I poured a little bit of magic into the magic sweep, and this magic sweep lit up the magic patterns carved on it one by one. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Streamers of magic kept flashing in a loop on the handle, and the frame of this magic handle was made of magic black iron, and the simple magic handle was divided into three parts: the helm handle, the aerostat, and the thruster. Shaped like a little sheep without wheels, I carefully pushed it out of the attic window, and Mali climbed out of it and expertly rode on the magic handle.
Turning back to Captain Montgomery, he smiled helplessly, and said, "It's probably in a hurry, no one has told her yet, I'm going to take a look, she seems to be flying a little high!"
Captain Montgomery leaned out of the window, propped his elbows on the windowsill, and couldn't hide the envy in his eyes, and smiled at me: "Don't look at it, if it is usually a minor injury and a forced landing, but now at this time, I am afraid it is difficult to say......"
Seeing the black dot falling downward in the sky, I didn't expect this young harpy to be so good at flying, and it flew so high all of a sudden.
Thinking about the landing point in his heart, he drove the magic sweep and flew forward carefully against the ridge of the roof.
"Be careful, don't fly too high, the 'Thunderbolt Technique' in the Forbidden Sky Circle is no joke. Captain Montgomery shouted to me from behind.
I turned my back to him and waved one hand at the top of my hand to reassure him.
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The harsh afternoon sun made me squint, and the tiles on the roof were baked warm, and I felt a wave of heat on my face as I flew over the ridge.
I even felt like an ant crawling on a buttered non-stick pan, crawling fast, but unable to leave the bottom of the pan.
No matter how fast you fly, all you feel is the hot wind, and the imperial capital that opens the protection circle is like entering summer in advance.
The mana of the fingertips is evenly injected into the magic pattern circle of the magic sweep, since that trip to San Carlos City, my driving skills have improved a lot, the output of mana has become more stable, and I can do it without even concentrating, I can ride on the magic sweep, keep turning my head to look around to look at the scenery, I can also hold the helm handle with one hand, take out the kettle with the other hand to drink some water, or do some simple movements.
Turning over a roof ridge again, I saw in the distance the snow-white harpy Deborah hanging on a plane tree, the crown of the whole tree was smashed to the point of scattered branches and leaves, her sexy body hung on the tree in an extremely twisted posture, it seemed that she should be unconscious, not moving, the red liquid fell drop by drop along her white wings that had been folded backwards, drop by drop on the grass under the tree.
There were some civilian onlookers standing around under the tree, and everyone looked at this 'beautiful bird' falling from the sky in amazement, and talked excitedly, and even a strong young man was ready to climb the tree to save her.
I can only pray in my heart that she is still alive.
There were already people carrying a wooden ladder on the main branch of the plane tree, and someone was agile enough to climb it.
I rode on the magic sweep, hovering beside the tree with a wave of air, looking at the group of civilians without saying a word, they looked a little nervous, looking at the magic sweep under me and the magic badge on my chest, and after hearing someone exclaim, "He's a magician", some people in the crowd began to look very uneasy, and they all stepped back several steps.
And the young man, who had climbed the wooden ladder, also looked at me with a frightened expression, stopped moving, and looked at me in fear.
"Your Excellency the Magician!" he looked nervous, leaning his hands on the ladder, and then said to me apologetically, "I didn't know this bird was your ......"
This is me, where can I care to listen to the apologies of ordinary young people.
I propped myself on the magic handle with one hand, jumped over, jumped down from it, regardless of whether the harpy Deborah could be saved or not, and quickly drew the 'hydrotherapy' magic pattern circle, a series of magical lights shrouded her body, I quickly climbed the wooden ladder, frowned at the young man in front of me, and scolded, "Don't get out of the way?"
The boy climbed up the trunk of the tree with the help of a ladder in a panic, and then even helped me with a flattering hand, so that I could easily stand on the branch of the plane tree.
The harpy Deborah hung upside down in front of me, her breath was very weak, and there was a large hole in one of the broken wings, on which there were very clear burnt marks, which were obviously the landing point of the lightning strike, and along the traces of this lightning strike, there was a distinct dark blue mark in her body, which extended from the middle wing part of the wing to the shoulder, through the heart, the abdominal cavity, and extended to the inner thigh, and exploded from her left and right ankles.
The pair of claws had been completely burned by the lightning technique, this injury was the most fatal injury for Deborah, as for falling from the sky, because with the wings as a buffer, just the moment they hit the plane tree, the two wings with a wingspan of more than three meters were broken, and the bone stubble protruded from the broken place, which looked miserable.
I helped him stop the bleeding with 'hydrotherapy' in time, and her signs of life were fairly stable.
Squatting on a tree, I carefully examined the injuries on Deborah's body, and it was clear that the fatal injury was a penetrating blow caused by the second-level 'lightning technique', which passed through the body and through the heart, and I felt that a third of the organs in her body were about to be roasted by the lightning strike.
Then there were very serious fractures, both wings were broken, and the broken bones pierced out from under the skin, which was shocking.
"Help me get her down!" I said to the young civilian beside me.
"Ah...... yes, okay! I'm like I mean...... That obedience, Master Sorcerer!" the young man looked a little incoherent, he had just been carefully observing Deborah's feathered wings, and he was so distracted that I spoke to him, and I startled him.
I ignored him, and stood on the trunk of the tree, chanting magic, drawing a larger circle of magic patterns, and the civilians under the tree slowly came back together.
"Gathering water" water elements are constantly converging and then condensing into a wall of water.
"Shaping" is shaping, I delicately manipulate the wall of water to slope a gentle slope, like an ice slide, one end of the wall of water extends to my feet, and the other end is parallel to the ground, winding.
The magic pattern circle on the tips of the fingers turned into a pale blue light, like dots of stars distributed on the water wall that had been shaped.
I say it in the Old Elven language: "Ice"
A flash of magic flashed, and the entire wall of water turned into a wall of ice in an instant, and the grass beneath the wall of water was all frozen in the ice.
Then, with the help of the civilian, I rescued Deborah from the tree and slid smoothly down the icewall slide.
Once again, she used a 'hydrotherapy' to stabilize her injuries, but she was injured by the 'lightning technique' and the abdominal organs were very limited. Not daring to delay, I used a few severed branches, fastened her broken wings to the branches with ropes, and then put a blanket over Deborah's body.
At this time, Captain Montgomery and his group of knights came slowly on horseback, and saw the knights of the guard battalion approaching, and the civilians scattered in a hurry, and Captain Montgomery seemed to be accustomed to this scene, and jumped off his horse indifferently, strode over, and crouched beside me, and the knights behind him also came over.
Captain Montgomery lifted the blanket, took a look at Deborah's injuries, patted me sympathetically, and said to me, "I guess I can't save it! Hey, I'm sorry for that, but do you want to take her body with you?"
"She's alive and breathing. "I squatted beside Deborah, and I felt very guilty when I thought that I had promised Rengar to take good care of his daughter last night, and the next day, it was like this, no wonder Rengar wanted to tie his daughter in chains, maybe Deborah was in front of Rengar, and she was also like this.
"However, what is the difference between this state and death!" Montgomery put down the blanket, rubbed his hands twice, turned his head and asked his subordinates, "Did you say that?"
Captain Montgomery glanced back, and the knights behind him immediately made an approving gesture.
Without waiting for me to react, Captain Montgomery stood up, put the steel helmet under his armpit on top of his head, and said to me formally, "Then, Wizard Gigga, I will continue to patrol with my subordinates, and I will not accompany you!"
Maybe he was worried that I would get the magic crystal that was given to him back, or maybe he really had a mission, anyway, after Captain Montgomery said such a thing in public, he remounted his horse and rode out of this alley with a team of knights, leaving me here alone, and I didn't know what to do for a while, I was alone, and there was no way to transport Deborah back.
Just as I was thinking about whether to make an improvised stretcher and drag Deborah out of the civilian area, a magic caravan drove up, and a familiar face poked out of the carriage, smiled at me, and said, "Your Excellency the Magician, is there anything you need my help with?"
I nodded at him happily, I recognized him as the coachman waiting for me at the corner of the street, and I never expected that he would come with me at this time, which surprised me.
"Please, take me to the temple, oh, to Campbell's santarium," I said to the coachman, a little excitedly.
Sometimes people are in a difficult situation and encounter a life-saving straw, which often touches deeply, and at this moment, I have a heartfelt gratitude to this smiling coachman.
The coachman removed a door from the caravan, and the two of us used the door panel to carry Deborah onto the caravan and put her in a soft chair, and I sat across from Deborah to see that she didn't react in a coma, and at this moment, I didn't know if she would survive or not.
After all, in the high altitude, because he touched the second-level magic 'Thunderbolt Technique' on the defense array, he directly caused penetrating damage, and then fell from a height of 100 meters, breaking his wings, and it was already a miracle that he could be lucky to live like this.
I didn't expect to run into a wall at the door of Campbell's santium, and I couldn't even touch the door of the sanatorium this time, and I was blocked out by a group of constructed knights.
I didn't expect that the plane war had reached this point, and there would be a whole group of constructed knights who crossed the portal and returned to the imperial capital to rest collectively, and they used their strong force to brutally occupy the entire sanatorium, which is not difficult to see how much their entire knights need healers, and they did not hesitate to offend the anger of the public, but also to ensure that their comrades-in-arms received timely treatment.
Because this is a military sanatorium, the impact is only within a certain range.
But...... Glancing at Deborah lying on the soft chair, the blood from her body had already wet the cushions on the soft chair, and its breath was getting weaker and weaker.
I was a little helpless thinking: where else can I take her?
The street trees outside the window moved backwards quickly, blowing the wind into the magic caravan, but I was in a terrible mood.
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The magic caravan finally turned to the smooth avenue of Yulin Avenue after a bumpy road, and watched the mages wearing magic robes walk by on the sidewalk outside the window from time to time, only to feel that this street of the Tower of Pride is really a little different from other streets, here, mages wearing magic robes can be seen everywhere.
The tower of arrogance stands at the end of Yulin Street.
Scholar Yerkes said to me last night that this set of demonic patterns has completely entered the end, and the remaining two demonic structures, one is the 'Black Rhino Shoulders' that increase the strength attribute, and the other is the 'Chain Mail Library' that increases the physique, the magic pattern circle of the two pieces of equipment is not too difficult, and the most important point is that these structures, Yerkes has not made much changes, so we can use the experience of our predecessors, so that the production process will be very easy.
I wanted to take advantage of the last week of the month to do my best to make the last two Magical Fabrics the best possible, and I wanted to take the opportunity to make the last two Magical Fabrics to learn a few important factors in designing the Magical Fabrics. Today, although I have the ability to make a first-level magic pattern structure, I can't be regarded as an inscription master, because I don't have the ability to independently design a magic pattern structure, and I can only be regarded as a magic pattern construction maker now.
Deborah was seriously injured, the first place I thought of was actually a temple, but the blood flowing in Deborah's body contained a lot of demonic nature, she was a primary intelligent demonic beast, for the temple, this creature should not exist in this world, so I didn't dare to take her to the temple for help, otherwise, as long as those priests performed a 'great healing technique', they could recover her injuries to seventy-seven eighty-eight.
In fact, the second choice was Campbell's Sanatorium, but unfortunately, in the morning, Su happened to accompany Ying Li to cross the portal and enter the Manda plane to explore and experience. Without Su by my side, I couldn't even touch the door of this kind of sanatorium set up by the imperial military, and only then did I feel that the identity of a magician was not omnipotent.
Therefore, in the end, I reluctantly made a decision and chose to return to the Imperial Capital Magic Research Institute, maybe those Warcraft scholars in the research institute might have a way to save her.
The carriage stopped at the gate of the Tower of Pride and, with the help of the coachman, I lifted Deborah out of the carriage.
After all, for more than a month, I have been working diligently in the Magic Research Institute almost every night, even if I am an insignificant little magician, at least in the eyes of the guards of the Tower of Pride, I am somewhat familiar, seeing that I am difficult to lift a wounded person from the magic caravan, the guard at the door finally ran quickly, and then I don't know where to find a stretcher, and finally carried Deborah to the fourth floor of the Tower of Pride - the Academy of Magic.