Time: An ordinary but extraordinary morning.

Location: Movanska, in a room with a complete table and chairs.

Content: It may have been too long, and there are some details that I can't remember. I just remember, that day...

Archmage 'Alonda' of Movanska sat in the middle of the room with his eyes closed. And beside him, there were three recovery mages in completely different costumes who silently treated him. One of those three people belongs to our Kuhai (Gang), as for what is the name... It could be called Lilith, or it could be called Sly. (I'm sorry, but if you read this, please forgive me as your father or grandfather, because I am too old at the time of writing this journal.) ）

At the time, I was also in that room... Anyway, I'm glad I am, otherwise I probably wouldn't have had the opportunity to write this journal.

That room was large, large enough to accommodate all the wounded who had been wounded in the three-way melee. In retrospect, I am afraid that this is why the adult set up the "post-war medical room" there.

But unlike other "post-war medical rooms", there was not a single whining, wailing, or moaning in that room.

Weird, isn't it? While other post-war medical rooms were noisy and messy, this improvised room, without the slightest professional equipment, was quieter and more organized.

But actually, there is nothing surprising about this.

First, the wounded in the infirmary belonged to different camps, and they didn't want to show their embarrassment before the enemy could speak.

Second, outside of that room, there was an adult named 'Yi Fan Wang' sitting facing the door.

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—From "The Diary of Tosten Kuhai"

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"Your Highness..."

"Huh?"

"These potions... You really want to use it for those people, those guys were still plotting how to hurt you yesterday? ”

Movanska, at the entrance of the 'post-war medical room'.

Wang Yifan glanced up at the room and smiled at Suzanne beside him: "Susanna, I called you here to save people, you... If the potion is not used, and the magic is not used, it is not a salvation! ”

"I... He... They're the enemies of our igloo! Suzanne subconsciously clenched the two vials of life potion and sat down.

"Shhhh Didn't they just do something that the so-called big guys would definitely do, understandable! Besides..."Wang Yifan probed past Susanna, glanced at the room again, and lowered his voice: "Hasn't their palm gang been solved by the ice dragon?" Moreover, their top brass has already promised to return the equipment, what else do you have to be angry about? ”

Hearing this, Suzanne blinked, let go of her hand slightly, and said, "Listening to what you say, it seems to make some sense..."

Wang Yifan said: "What do you mean by 'looks'? Oh, you just send these potions in, it's too late for a while to say that my alchemy level is not good. ”

Suzanne pouted and got up, bent down to pick up the potions on the table, and muttered: "It's just you, this is going to change to other jazzes, not to mention providing them with free potions, even if they can save their lives, they have to thank God..."

Not far away, doubts flashed between Usgade's eyebrows, who saw this scene.

Sitting on her left, Ston Fa said: "Don't be surprised, when you stay with Your Highness for a long time, you will naturally get used to it." ”

"You—" Usgard looked at the two of them, one old and one strong, "have you been following your lord for a long time?" ”

Ston Var shook his head and gulped down, "It's not too early, Da Mo is earlier than me, I'm earlier than Susanna." Ha! He almost forgot—" He shifted the glass to his left hand, then wiped his right hand on his chest, and stretched it out, "Stone, your lord's servant." ”

Usgad looked at him, "Here?" Formal (recognition ceremony)? Although she hesitated, she eventually put her hand out, "Usgard, the servant of the Lord... Number two! ”

Yo? I didn't see that this giantess still had a bit of humor...

Thinking so, Mohawk also stretched out his hand, "Although this occasion is indeed a bit strange, but... What does it matter? Mohawk! Adult's guard. ”

"Guards?"

After shaking hands with both of them, Usgade raised his glass and let the two pour their wines, and made a rare guess: "You said that you are the 'guard' of the adults, and you... Also, they call your lord 'Your Highness'. Could it be that ... Is your lord the knight of that city? ”

"You don't know?" Ston asked with a smile.

Usgard shook his head, "Your Excellency only said, 'He's a mage apprentice at Wintercastle Mage Academy,' and didn't mention that he's a sir." ”

"Uh, well...", pausing the wine glass in his hand in a slightly surprised manner, Mohawk half-teased and half-explained, "It's so rare, Uncle Afari actually kept his mouth shut this time, he didn't make a big deal about the fact that the Lord is the Lord of Windhelm City." ”

Stonewall continued, "I think... He just attaches more importance to His Highness. You think, if it weren't for him, how could His Highness possibly know about 50 pieces of equipment? ”

“em... But that's why we have to thank him, don't we? If he hadn't told your Excellency in advance, we would have saved up a lifetime of gold coins, but—" With that, Mohawk and Ston looked at each other and smiled, raising their glasses and drinking wildly.

And so it went about 2 hours...

When the three of them had been in "sleep mode" after sitting all night, the sun of the Skyrim Province finally climbed slowly above Movanska's head.

At the same time, the wounded in the medical room also slowly walked out of the room, vying to express their gratitude and gratitude to Wang Yifan.

Until noon...

Wang Yifan, who had been busy all night, suddenly remembered that he had to deal with the post-war matters, so he interrupted everyone and said this to the agent of the Split Shield Cool Sea:

"Given your role in this battle, I would like to thank you on behalf of the SnowRoom. But... You secretly sought the Snow Room first, but this point cannot be ignored, and it has caused serious psychological trauma to me and several employees in my store. So, here it is necessary for me to submit a claim for compensation. It just so happens that this Mage Alonda does not belong to both of you and me, and can be notarized for this coordination. ”

Wang Yifan's long list of 'informs' made the new leaders of the Split Shield and Cool Sea Gang dumbfounded for a while. Big brother, didn't we get along well before? You see, the members of our two gangs are eager to join your igloo, and you are so polite to refine medicines, and instruct the maids to take care of the wounded. Isn't the trajectory of the development of things that the three of us have joined forces since then to dominate the wind helmet? Why did you start talking nonsense and taking it by force as soon as you turned your head?

Blinking his eyes, the same thought suddenly flashed through the minds of the two new masters...

This person's previous politeness was not polite at all. That's what he made in order to lead himself and the others to Movanska!!