The crossbow bolt pierced into the flesh, only the tail remained, and the unlucky squire who was shot only felt a sharp pain, and the other companions surrounded him but there was nothing he could do, at this time little Pyne pushed everyone away, and he couldn't help frowning when he saw the wound, but the rich surgical experience he had practiced on the battlefield made him make a judgment immediately, and he asked one of his companions to fetch himself a tool for surgery, which was a roll of leather, and there were many small straps on the leather to insert the tool in, and then roll up the leather for easy carrying.

"No, it looks like I have to saw off my legs."

"Yes, this is also to save his life, otherwise the bad blood will flow all over his body and make him die, it is lucky to lose a leg than his life, Virgin Mary." The people around him chattered, and when he heard that his leg was about to be sawed off, the young attendant shouted excitedly, after all, he had a bright future, and now he lost a leg without receiving anything in return, which was terrible news for a young man.

"Don't get excited, I'm not going to cut off your legs." Little Pine hurriedly pressed his wound to prevent it from bursting under the excitement of the emotion, and comforted the injured little squire.

"Hey, little Pyne, are you sure?" Auschwid. Wayne said to little Pyne with some concern.

"No problem, you go to the Earl and get some brandy." Little Pyne was also feeling the pressure at this point, but he was quick to deal with Osvid. Wayne said.

"What? Go to Lord Earl, are you crazy? "Auswid. Wayne looked at little Pine in surprise. The injury of a small squire would not have been noticed by the Count, let alone the expensive brandy that had been asked for by the Lord.

"No problem, the others will come to help, carry him to the barracks cabin, get some clean linen, and boil some more boiling water." Little Pine commanded the men to carry the wounded to the barracks hut and placed them on a large wooden table, but fortunately there were many of them, and soon they found clean linen and boiled some water in the fireplace in the tongs.

"It's insane. How could I listen to that little Pyne. I must be crazy. "Auswid. Wayne hurried towards the castle, when the sound of horses' hooves was heard behind him, and Sir Simon rode away in the direction of the castle.

"Boy, get on the horse and I'll take you to the castle." Sir Simon rode past Auswid. Wayne was around at the time. Lifted him up to his back. Jean Ausveld. Wayne rode his horse to Mecklenburg.

Jean Ausveld. To Wayne's surprise, when Sir Simon rushed into Mecklenburg with him, he met Arold. Arold immediately handed him brandy and ordered Miss Shirley to follow along, and with the efforts of the others, he did not cut off the leg of the little squire, but only pulled out the crossbow arrow. Miss Shirley wrapped some herbs around the wound with a clean linen, and although everyone thought that the bad blood would definitely kill the little attendant, no one dared to raise any objection to the court pharmacist sent by Arold.

"Don't worry, I've boiled all the tools for the operation in boiling water, and as the Earl said, those invisible little bugs have been killed." Little Pine wiped his sweat, and as he pressed the wound to prevent it from cracking, blood splattered onto his chin and collar, making him look a bit like a butcher.

"Do you know the Earl?" Auschwid. Wayne brought up his doubts at this point, and when he mentioned Pine's name to Arrow, it was clear that Arrowd knew Pine, and Pine's had never revealed anything about it before.

"Well, I used to be an apprentice to a military doctor of Lord Mason, and I later owed Lord Earl a great favor." Little Pyne's face changed slightly, he didn't want to think back to those years, and the nightmare never let him go in his dreams.

"Well, you guy." Auschwid. Wayne saw that little Pine didn't want to mention it and had to give up, at this time the wounded man's condition was also stable, Miss Shirley walked out with her medicine box, the beautiful priestess did not move everyone's eyes from her as soon as she appeared, Shirley knew her own beliefs so she lived in seclusion, and Arold did not want to ask for trouble and rarely went to Shirley, which made many people not even know about her existence, and beauty is irresistible to anyone.

"You've done a good job, you've done a good job, because you're a young man who saved your leg." As she walked out of the cabin, Shirley exclaimed at little Pine standing in the doorway.

"Hello beautiful young lady, Auswid. Wayne is here to help. "Auswid. Wayne immediately jumped in front of the beautiful Miss Shirley, he stood in front of Shirley like a proud little rooster, and Miss Shirley just smiled faintly, leaving a slight herbal scent in Auswald. Wayne's nose curled around the tip.

"What are you looking at?" Little Pine watched as Dementia stood in the doorway, watching Miss Shirley ride a horse, leaving only Osvid with his blue cloak on his back. Wayne asked, pushing his elbow with his elbow.

"Oh, what a beautiful and kind woman." Auschwid. Wayne exclaimed.

"I advise you not to make up your mind, Miss Shirley is the Earl's guest." Little Pine vs. Ausveld. Wayne said, and the guests have a lot of extended meanings, one of which is very **.

"So what, even if Miss Shirley is married, she can't resist my admiration for her, and if I become a knight I will swear to protect her." Auschwid. Wayne said solemnly.

Although there was a small mistake in the game, it did not affect the result, and five excellent people were selected from a dozen or so waiters, including Osvid, a friend of Pyne Jr. Wayne, but unfortunately little Pine was not selected because of his poor fencing performance, and the chosen ones cheered happily and prepared to celebrate in the tavern tonight, everyone knew that those who could be selected would definitely become the talents that Lord Earl focused on cultivating.

"Congratulations to you Osvid. Wayne. Although little Pyne was defeated, he did not fall into a low relationship, and he asked Oswald. Wayne, his friend of the aristocratic son, congratulated him heartily.

"Oh, don't worry my friend, you'll always have a chance, your Latin literature is as good as it gets." Auschwid. Wayne patted little Pine on the shoulder and said to him encouragingly.

"Don't worry, I won't be discouraged." Little Pine smiled, to be honest, from an apprentice who had been beaten and scolded all day long, he was now able to leisurely enter the angry lion castle to study, which he had never dared to imagine before, he still remembered his poor family, forced to hand him over to a drunken physician all day as an apprentice, not only did he not have enough food and clothing, but also was scolded for no reason, until he met the Count of Mecklenburg, fate sent him the first sweet smile.

"Come with me to the tavern, you need to get drunk, and then I'll hand you over to the busty maids, and you'll forget your sorrows in their warm arms." Auschwid. Wayne said with a smug laugh.

"I~~~~." Just as little Pyne was about to refuse, Sir Simon rode into the crowd ready to disperse from the barracks, and he stood on his feet as if looking for someone. Until he saw Osvid. Wayne and little Pine sat down, kicked the horse in the crotch with his heel, and walked over to them.

"Little Pine, Lord Earl thinks you have done an excellent job in treating your companions, and I would like to thank you for your generosity, Lord Earl." Sir Simon touched the two whiskers on his lips and loudly announced to little Pyne, in fact, to the others.

"Thank you, Lord Earl." Little Pine couldn't believe his ears, but he still didn't forget the proper etiquette, and hurriedly said to Sir Simon.

"It's so good, it's a joy today, we have to go and have a drink." Auschwid. Wayne clapped his hands and laughed, and he took little Pyne's hand and dragged him towards the town tavern.

Arold stood in the bedroom of the main tower, his window just in front of the direction of the barracks, it was already getting dark, but the voices of the young attendants could still be faintly heard, Arold heard the excited shouts, and couldn't help but smile at the corners of his mouth, he was wearing a tasseled dressing gown, which of course was one of the gifts from the Duke of Able.

"Arrod, what are you laughing at?" Suddenly, Arrod's abdomen passed through his back, and a pair of slender arms as white as milk wrapped around him, and Princess Josie's voice came from behind.

"Those young people, how energetic, they are the future of Mecklenburg." Arold pointed in the direction of the barracks and said to Princess Josie behind her.

"Well, that's right, it's not enough, I heard that you specially promoted an attendant, is there a reason?" Princess Josie pressed her face to Arrod's side and asked him.

"I heard Shirley say that little Pine was so good at treating the wounded that I remembered that I needed a medic, so I promoted him to my side." Arold stretched out his hand and stroked the back of Princess Josie, who was also wearing a fringed pajama, and the craftsmanship from southern Italy was very exquisite.

"Why do you keep promoting squires? I remember that you already had enough attendants, and our court didn't need so many attendants? Princess Josie asked curiously, as the mistress of Mecklenburg, of course she would be concerned about the expenses of Arold's court.

"I need these wonderful young people to make Mecklenburg a better place, because this is our home, isn't it?" Arold said to his wife, Princess Josie.

"I think Arold you have built Mecklenburg very well, now as long as we have another heir." Princess Josie leaned on Arrod's shoulder and said with a shy and coquettish look.

"Hmm, heir?" Listening to Princess Josie's words, Arrod suddenly felt that his heart was strongly touched, can he really leave a bloodline heir in this era? So who exactly is this child? Is it the people of the Celestial Empire a thousand years later, or is it the Arrod who was kicked out by the soul in this era? He shuddered when he thought of this. (To be continued......)