"Stop, this place is locked down now."

The soldier standing on the wall saw a man running towards the town and aimed his crossbow bolt at him, "Kak? How did you get here? The captain of the guard guarding the gate waved his hand and asked the door to be opened. Got Kark in.

"Captain Fatt was burned by that guy, and I'm going to get revenge on him!" Kark's eyes were red, and he wanted to rush inside.

The captain of the guard stopped him, "Captain Fate, you shouldn't be ...... He was burned? ”

Kark ran all the way, sweating all the way, waved his hand to wipe the tears from the corners of his eyes, and stood in place, looking at the man guarding the gate with his head stunned.

"Let me in, I'm going to kill him myself!"

"Soldiers! Calm down! ”

"How do you calm me down!" Kark raised the sword in his hand and roared, "Captain Fate's arm is completely useless!" It's so good, it's burned by that damn guy! ”

Kark's already trembling body wilted at the mention of this.

Excessive mood swings, even after running such a long way, Kak's body can no longer bear it.

Speaking of the sadness in his heart, Kark couldn't help but shed tears, leaned against the wall next to him, and cried incessantly.

Kark was still a child, a child who had been adopted by Fate.

He had been picked up from the blazing desert by Fate, and had fainted on the sand dunes, with no one around him, only a rudimentary desert garment, which was actually just a linen cloth that covered his body.

Later, he was adopted by Fate, grew up in the barracks, and lived with the helpless Fat, living in Birch Town.

For the sake of Kak, Captain Fateh also retired from the dangerous and distant desert outpost to become a dutiful patrolman on Birch Harbor.

Kark's memories of his past were blurred, and he regarded Captain Fatt as his father.

Although Fat never said this, Kark remembered it in his heart.

And now, Captain Fat's arm was burned by the flames, but it was because of an undeserved accident.

Kark is not without a heart to be a soldier, although his mind is active, but he also knows what he should do, what a soldier should do, under the good teaching of Fate, Kark is even more diligent than those ordinary soldiers.

The good constitution of the sandfolk is well reflected in Kark's body, and unlike those who stink, Captain Fat's habit of self-cleanliness has also been passed on to Kark. A well-behaved person will have a well-behaved life, which is what Captain Fath taught himself.

While developing good living habits, Fate's positive and firm beliefs were also rooted in Kak's heart.

Soldiers exist to deal with danger and protect the people, and Kark can accept that Captain Fat, who is like his father, is injured on the battlefield and is in danger while performing his mission, although Kark hopes that Captain Fatt will never encounter it, but if this is the case, Kark can also accept it with honor.

Kark knew that for a soldier, the loss of an arm meant a goodbye to the fight. Captain Fatt didn't say anything, but instead of choosing to be a patrol soldier in the town, he deliberately set up a hut in the harbor and constantly patrolled Birch Harbor.

During his years on patrol, Captain Fateh avoided two pirate raids on the harbor. Kark knew that he was eager to fight the pirates and bring peace to the entire town.

However, Captain Fate did not retire honorably from the battlefield while fighting the enemy, but because of his good intentions, he buried his entire future in a fire.

This is unacceptable to Kark, and that arsonist must be severely punished!

"Captain Fatt is injured?" Everyone in the patrol respected Captain Fat, and when they heard what Kark said, the captain who guarded the gate straightened Kark.

"Yes, the man burned down the patrol's hut, and it was only Captain Fateh and the man! He must have been the one who set the fire! Kark gritted his teeth, struggling with his trembling calves to get up, "I'm going to catch him!" ”

"Calm down, Kak! See where you are now! The captain guarding the gate comforted Kak, "Your Excellency has already taken the training team to arrest him, I believe that he will be caught soon, Kak, at this time, you should stay with Captain Fate." ”

"You're too tired, wait a while, I'll send someone to send you back, and I'll leave it to us here, Captain Fateh won't be injured in vain."

……

The old man who was healing Captain Fatt finished the last stanza and reconfirmed that Captain Fat's severed arm had been wrapped.

Picking up a little water from the basin next to him, he wanted to wash his sweaty face, but found that the surroundings were already full of blood, and the water in the basin had turned red.

The assistant pushed the door in, brought a basin of water, and brought a face cloth.

He took the bloodstained basin away and asked softly, "How's it going?" ”

The old man nodded, "It's still going well, it's strange, I originally thought that this person's arm had been burned by fire, and the flesh and blood inside should be dispersed, but I don't know who froze his entire arm......"

"Frozen in ice?" The assistant was a little surprised, "That fire is not ...... How can it freeze? ”

"Not frozen from the outside, but from the inside. It is also thanks to this that this amputation will be so smooth, someone must have seen his injury and decisively carried out such treatment. The old man nodded.

“…… I heard that the knights were capturing a demon's minions, could it be that he froze Captain Fat's arm? ”

Thought flashed in the old man's eyes, and then he sighed, "Hey~ where are the devil's minions......"

"Don't let anyone in the church hear you."

The old man nodded, "Let's all go out and let him stay here quietly for a while." So saying, the old man stood up and picked up a plate that had been set aside with a charred arm.

Then, the assistant sorted out the scattered utensils, walked out of the house, and closed the door.

Fat's mind was a little unconscious.

He fell asleep and then choked unconscious.

He was awake for a moment, and he knew the house was on fire, but then he fainted.

When he was dizzy, he first felt the scorching heat envelop him, and then a biting chill.

The sharp pain made Captain Fate wake up for a while, but the drowsy feeling in his mind could not be shaken away.

He was carried on his back from the burning house.

Is it Kak?

There was a feeling of linen under him, and then he was placed on the ground, and an unfamiliar voice came, "You are suffocating...... Oh no, this hand ......"

In a daze, I fell asleep again.

When he awoke again, Captain Fatt found himself lying on the bed, and Kark was asleep on the edge of the bed.

I wanted to pat Kak with my right hand, but I found that I didn't have the feeling of my right hand.

When he turned his head, his right hand had disappeared, and only a severed arm was at the mercy of his home.

Fate looked at the knotted white cloth, closed his eyes slightly, and then opened them again.

Looking at the wooden roof on the bed, he stared at it for a long time, and then sighed softly and mustered up his strength.

"Kak! It's morning! ”

"Yes! Captain Fate! Kark got up from the side of the bed with a grunt, stood on the ground and saluted in the direction of the door, but suddenly remembered that he was in Captain Fate's hospital room.

"Captain Fate."

"I'm fine." Captain Fatt sat up. "Tell me, what happened last night, and how happened to the young man who rescued him?"

Kark sat down across from Captain Fatt and handed him a glass of water, who first gently lifted his severed arm on his right, then smiled lightly and took the cup with his left hand.

His hands trembled slightly, and he drank a glass of water.

Kark began to tell Fateh what had happened last night.