Chapter 266: Healing
. Shumilou.CoM.Shumilou.Co
Chapter 266:
The two men talked for half an hour.
During this period, it was mainly the baron's narration, and Freya listened quietly, but as the baron said more, her brow furrowed deeper, and the chill on her face became more and more obvious.
"That's how it happened, but most of the people who killed Walter and Nick in the first place have been killed by me, and their heads are hanging on the wooden pillars of the station, and now they are dry, except for Eric's legs and hands."
The Baron's bloody style Freya had long known, but it seemed that someone had escaped from him, and it was clear that the opponent he had encountered was not so simple, and the Baron had lost an eye for it.
After a moment of silence, Freya turned her gaze to Eric lying on the bed, and gently stroked Eric's curved left hand.
After a long time, she raised her head and said.
"Father, I've learned something in the Imperial Capital, maybe I can at least Eric's body and your eyes."
"What did you say?"
The baron wondered about his daughter, whom he had become a stranger in the past few years, as if the words had not come from her.
Not caring about the baron's gaze, Freya's eyes flashed with an inexplicable light.
"Do you believe me?"
"Me"
Watching from Freya's gaze, the baron nodded firmly.
"Good!"
Seeing the baron's trust in herself, the chill that had been condensed on Freya's face dissipated, and she smiled.
"Give me half a day, I'll go get ready."
"Are you sure you can really cure Eric?"
Although the baron believed in his daughter, the strangeness of the incident was completely beyond his imagination.
Without speaking, Freya nodded, put down the hand holding Eric, got up and walked straight out of the room.
Suddenly, as if she remembered something, she turned to the baron and asked.
"Father, where are the heads of those who hurt Eric, I want to see them."
"At the North Training Ground, you"
The baron opened his mouth to say something, but Freya waved her hand and walked straight out.
The training ground was not far from Eric's hospital room and arrived quickly.
At this time, there were still newcomers training on the training ground, and when they saw Freya as a woman, they all looked sideways and carefully discussed her identity.
For these young people, Freya didn't see them, and walked directly to the place where a row of pillars was erected.
Even if the thigh-thick black wooden pillar has been exposed to the wind and sun for a long time, it can still smell the strong smell of blood, and there are not only a few heads hanging on it.
Freya had seen it around Byron's Grimm territory, but she didn't expect the baron to bring this bloody custom with her.
The heads at the tops of the pillars were now air-dry, and the pitch-black outline seemed to be just a dirty rag over the skull.
Freya drew her dagger from her waist and threw it out.
'Whew! ’
The sound of the wind, including the top of the column, was directly cut off, and was immediately caught by Freya.
Looking at the skull-like skull in her hand, Freya's blue eyes shone with a faint eerie light.
"I want to see who dares to hurt my family"
Ripping off the dried flesh and skin, Freya pulled off her skull and walked towards the gate of the station......
In an abandoned log cabin at the edge of the forest.
Freya pushed open the wooden door and placed her skull on the table in the middle of the cabin.
The skull was gray and exuded a faint smell of decay, and on the pitch-black eye socket was a small arrow wound hollow, clearly fatal.
Looking at the skull on the table, Freya calmly took out a test tube containing gray powder from the waist bag behind her and sprinkled it evenly around the skull.
"Although I'm not good at shadow spells, it's enough for this kind of ordinary person!"
After sprinkling the powder, Freya casually threw away the test tube, and then grabbed a handful of black soil from the ground and slowly poured it over the top of the skull through the gap between her fingers.
At the same time, Freya began to whisper large chunks of trill-like incantations.
As the black soil in the gap between her palms completely covered the skull, Freya slapped her hands violently.
'Smack! ’
The gray powder around the skull suddenly swam away, like gray earthworms slowly crawling towards the skull.
After a while, there was an eerie sound of 'click, click'.
"Eat, eat, eat"
Watching the strange creatures turned from gray powder devour the skull bit by bit, Freya's azure eyes slowly turned pitch black, like two black holes filled with nothingness and vastness.
After a long time, the entire skull, which was covered with black soil, became completely flat.
Freya's eyes were dark and hollow, and her tone was full of indescribable seduction.
"Alright, now you can tell me everything I want to know."
As soon as she finished speaking, a rustling sound suddenly appeared in her ears.
The sound seemed to be a dream in one's sleep, and it seemed to be a meaningless word, but Freya could hear the specific meaning.
After a long time, the voice slowly faded, and Freya also showed a satisfied look.
"Thank you."
She nodded at the gray creatures, and suddenly, a cold wind blew from nowhere on the table, and a large cloud of black ash powder was blown away in an instant, and in a moment there was nothing left.
Looking at the empty table, Freya's dark eyes gradually returned to their original state.
She paused, then strode in a certain direction......
In the evening, Freya, still wearing the hunting suit, returned to the mercenary station.
It's just that, compared to the head she took out when she left, she came back with a pitch-black package on her body.
There was a strong smell of blood from the inside of the package, and some faint red liquid was leaking out.
Because of the daytime meeting, most of the people in the mercenary group recognized her and didn't stop her too much.
After asking where the baron was, she went straight to it.
In the room, the baron was talking quietly to a burly middle-aged man, as if it were about the mercenary's recent mission.
The door to the room was not closed, and Freya felt it as soon as the two of them arrived.
The strong man among them saw Freya's eyes slightly excited, and he hammered his right hand into his right chest, but it was with Byronic etiquette.
"Miss! You're back! ”
This man was the former vice-captain of the Guard, Damstin.
"Well, I'm back."
Seeing her former friend, Freya smiled slightly, and then she continued.
"My father and I have something to talk about."
"I understand, then, my lord, I'll go out first." Darkstin looked at the baron and said with interest.
"yes, okay." The baron nodded.
When Dumsteen walked out of the room, the baron's eyes turned to the bloody package in Freya's hand.
Through years of experience, he obviously knows what is inside.
"What are you?"
"Here's what heals you and Eric." Freya said in an unusually calm tone.
“”
The baron looked at his daughter speechlessly, remembering Freya's affirmative tone before, he vaguely felt that his daughter had not been in the imperial capital but somewhere else in the past few years.
But at this time, many questions are not easy to ask.
"Okay." The baron took a deep breath and said in a deep voice. "What should I do?"
"You don't have to do anything, just follow me." Freya turned around and said lightly.
Without speaking, the two returned to Eric's room before being led by Freya.
By this time, Eric had woken up and was sitting on the bed, where a delicate girl in a white dress was carefully feeding him broth.
The girl was very young, only fifteen or sixteen years old, and her appearance was unusually young, with long flaxen hair, and a little brown freckles on her fair face.
The girl was slightly stunned when she saw Freya coming over, and then when she saw the baron behind her, she quickly collected the plate in her hand and stood up and saluted.
"Your Excellency."
And Eric also saw Freya's appearance, he was stunned, and then tried to stand up, but he fell back because of his legs.
"Sister, I"
"Don't speak."
Looking at Eric, who still wanted to do something, Freya walked over and took Eric's hand and said softly.
"I already know everything about you, believe my sister, I will let you stand up tomorrow."
The baron next to him waved his hand at the girl, signaling to retreat.
After Freya and Eric spoke for a while, she stood up and said to the baron behind her.
"Father, please lie down too, it may be a little uncomfortable to wait, but you can sleep for a while."
The baron nodded.
But just as he was about to lie down, the baron suddenly said to Freya seriously.
"Whether or not we can cure Eric and me, I hope we father and daughter can have a good talk later, okay."
Freya looked into the baron's eyes and nodded without hesitation.
As for the identity of the wizard, she didn't plan to hide anything from the baron, after all, the baron was the closest person to her in this world, and that was her father.
With Freya's permission, the Baron and Eric lay down on the bed together.
Looking at the two relatives lying down, Freya slowly exhaled, her azure eyes slowly turning into a pair of dark blue swirls.
"Father, Eric, look me in the eye!"
At Freya's words, the two of them looked into her eyes in unison.
Suddenly, there was a slight shock to the two of them, and an indescribable feeling of exhaustion came over the baron, and the baron was fine, and Eric fell asleep almost instantly.
And the baron was only a few seconds longer than he could last.
After the two had fallen into a deep slumber, Freya reached out and opened the package behind her.
The eyeballs of the limbs that were still squirming were exposed.
These things were cut off by her in an instant and sprinkled with activating powder directly, and the activity could last all day.
Although Freya is not proficient in necromancy, she is still proficient in human anatomy and composition, and she was specially instructed by necromantic wizards in her former Elgrin Academy.
However, even so, she is very cautious, after all, these two people are not unrelated to her, but very important relatives.
Freya skillfully took out the limbs from the package and did some necessary processing.
"It's easy to reassemble, mainly because it's more difficult to exclude, but it's just a bit of a hassle for me."
In the era of advanced science and technology in the previous life, the replantation of amputated limbs is no longer a dream, but there are more follow-up problems, and this is the wizarding world, where there are too many ways to change a person's body, whether it is appearance or blood, it is not a problem.
After disposing of the limb in her hand, Freya reached out and snapped her fingers lightly.
A cyan stream of wind swirled around Eric's body, and in a few moments, the clothes on his left hand and right foot shattered, revealing the limbs inside.
And Freya also took out the silver scalpel from her waist bag, and the red light on it flashed, which was sterilized.
Then, her hand sliced steadily towards Eric's severed leg......
Three hours later.
Freya straightened up and looked at the two men lying on the bed with satisfaction.
At this time, every part of the Baron and Eric was stained with some fine white particles, which were rapidly melting, and in a short time, they completely entered the bodies of the two of them.
A gust of cold wind blew through the window on Freya's face, and she suddenly felt cold.
Only then did she realize that her forehead had been covered with a fine layer of sweat unconsciously.
Brushing the sweat from her forehead, Freya took out a green test tube from behind her, gently shook the liquid inside, and then dripped it unusually carefully on the baron's eyes, chest and abdomen.
This is a fast-acting cure, and it is one of the precious items that Freya has purchased in the Exchange Tower.
Generally speaking, as long as it is not a wound with special properties, this medicine is basically very useful, even if it is a severe fracture, it can be applied within five minutes of the injury, and it can be healed instantly.
Although the baron does not have any wounds on his body, the dark wounds in his body can also have a certain effect.
However, even if the dark wound heals, Freya is not sure that the Baron will break through the Grand Knight in his lifetime.
"The healing period can be passed in about half an hour, but it depends on the degree of adaptation to return to the previous level."
Looking at the two who were still asleep, Freya muttered softly.
Outside the window, it was already completely dark, and there were torches lit on the watchtower outside, and you could vaguely see that some of them were still keeping guard.
Although it is still within the confines of Dragon City, it is located close to the edge of the forest, and there are occasional wild beasts, so you need to be on guard at all times.
After a brief tidy-up, Freya, who was not much sleepy, sat in the room for a while, then opened the door and walked out.
When she came back this time, the attitude of the baron and the others towards her still did not change much, and they all treated her as before, but Freya understood that through this treatment, the baron probably already knew something vaguely.
After all, the baron was once a nobleman of the Byron Empire and had seen many things. R1152