"Mavi, what are you looking at?"

The mercenary Leo saw Mavi standing motionless in front of the windowsill, and he leaned forward—

"The dress."

"Clothes?"

Leo didn't react.

"The mantle that the mountain man swordsman wears."

Mavi's voice was low with nervousness.

"It seems to be the work of Miss Sta Tomorrow Night."

Leo soon noticed that the white coat worn by the bandit leader Gross had an elegant and gorgeous style, and on the side of the placket, it was embroidered with the unique clover logo of Boomer Tomorrow Night Chamber of Commerce-

His eyes caught a glimpse of the approaching figure on the street, and his mouth seemed to tremble a few times, "Wait, didn't Helwig wear that coat out in the morning?" ”

"Yes, and the sword of the man next to him."

"The sword of the captain?" Leo stared for a moment, then asked in a whisper that wasn't quite sure.

"That's right." Mavi replied. He then took a deep breath of cold air and withdrew his gaze from a distance.

The sky after the snow was dark, and the town's street scene reflected the sunlight refracted by the snow, and the scenery was like a dream, but his heart seemed to be covered with a thick gray and black shadow.

Intuition, or rather judgment.

"The head of the regiment may have had an accident, he has never left his sword."

"I understand."

Leo nodded in disdain, closed the window, and then turned to Mavi and asked, "So what are we going to do?" ”

"Run, the sooner you leave, the better, that mountain man sword hero has a good chance of finding our head."

Mavi didn't know that the battle took place in the snow in the wilderness, but he had already made the worst estimate-

Once the mercenaries tear their faces and make moves, the real fight is never merciless. He couldn't be sure if the young man had the intention of cutting the grass and eradicating the roots, but at this time, it was obviously not suitable to gamble with his own life.

Won, no jackpots; And lost?

He already knew that the young man was a swordsman, and even the captain had suffered a big loss in the first encounter last night - as a bloody mercenary, Ma Wei had always had a very good premonition: he vaguely sensed that the regiment commanders, Ginod and Helweig, might have met with an accident.

"You mean—"

Although Leo has always been honest, he is not stupid, and he reacts quickly.

"Shepherd's Ocarina", the two mercenaries of the Clawed Mercenary Regiment hurriedly packed up a few belongings and ran out as fast as they could - their steps were so rapid that they seemed to be on fire behind their buttocks, and they ran straight to the stables behind the tavern without heeding the other guests in the hallway.

"Let's go back to Boomer first."

Stepping into the saddle and pulling the reins, Mavi finally breathed a sigh of relief, and he settled down and said to Leo. There is another exit from the tavern's stables back to the street, so you don't have to go through the front of the tavern. In this way, there is no need to worry about meeting the young mountain man sword master in a narrow way.

"Oh, but should we go out into the wilderness and find the regimental leader first?"

Leo just answered, and then changed his mouth to propose. Ma Wei's hunch had always been accurate, but if something as important as this really happened, he didn't think it was very appropriate to leave like this.

"We're running out of time, don't you want to die?"

Seeing Leo holding the reins but not moving, Mavi couldn't help but lower his voice and scolded. Despite the annoyance in his heart, he still knew that it was best not to attract too much attention from others at this time.

……

Gross and his party returned to the "Shepherd's Ocarina".

By the time it was getting late, the number of guests in the tavern hall had grown, but the men had only glanced at them for a moment, and then turned their attention back to the food and drinks on the table, or to the conversation they had been.

A young mountain man.

The man who saw that encounter last night recognized Gross.

Gross just walked straight through the hall of the tavern and towards the wooden staircase, Miss Lady Lady Radia following him, her hood covering her head and forehead.

Back to the room.

Clean and wash, then take off your armor and change your clothes.

As a wet towel brushed over Gross's bare body, his companions and Miss Mage noticed that he was crisscrossed with wounds—but fortunately they were not too serious skin wounds, except for the forearm of his right hand, the outer skin rolled and cracked a long gap, revealing pink musculature and white periosteum-covered arm bones.

However, along the way, including the previous battle, the bandit leader did not even frown, let alone hum in pain.

Miss Mage stared at these horrific wounds, and she couldn't help but be a little stunned.

"Mr. Gross, are you hurt?"

Radia's gaze rested on the sword's edge, and her tone was soft. The bandit leader bowed slightly, but did not say more, and motioned to his companions with his eyes, and Oliver pulled out a roll of linen bandages from his backpack.

"Would you like to go outside and find some herbs?"

Levine said.

"But can you find it now?"

Scott asks a very real question.

Gross now took the bandage from Oliver's hand with his left hand. His expression was nonchalant, and after tearing off a section of bandage, he tied it around the injured area.

It's a pity that he didn't master the auxiliary skill of "battlefield first aid".

According to the in-game setting, without skill bonuses, the bandage can only play the most basic effect. The rest had to be left to the young and strong body.

With an injury like this, even if he is in good health, it will take a month or two to recover.

During this time, strenuous activity of the right arm should be avoided as much as possible. This meant that for the rest of the day, he would not be able to use swordsmanship with his right hand.

He also has a left hand.

In order to hone his killing skills, the swordsmanship in his left hand was not much worse than that of his right hand, but in this way, the shield could no longer be used, and his personal combat power was greatly reduced.

There is still a little more than a month left in the year of the New Moon.

Thinking of what will happen after this year, he can't help but feel a little anxious in his heart.

With the kind help of Ladia, the bandages were tightened. After Oliver cut the bandage with a sword, the girl also tied a nice bow to the bandage at the end.

She smiled slightly, as if she was extremely satisfied with her masterpiece, but when she thought of Gross's injury, her curved eyebrows were instantly full of worry.

The atmosphere of the room was solemn.

The bandit leader smiled dumbly, he stood up and put on his clean clothes, and then said, "What's the matter, all of them have bitter faces." ”

"Chief, your injuries—"

Levine was shocked just by looking at it, he really couldn't imagine how the bandit leader could always keep his face unchanged in such a situation, he paused, and seemed to hesitate in his tone:

"I wonder if there are any traveling doctors in town?"

He looked at Oliver and Scott.