Chapter Twenty-Three: A Break by the River
[I want to ask for a recommendation or something, thank you, the situation is not very good]
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I don't know how long it took, but Ron slowly opened his eyes and saw that the sunlight that was not very bright was shining through the cracks in the leaves, falling on his face, and there was silence all around.
He blinked his dry eyelids, slowly got up from the ground, and scanned the surroundings, and found that he was lying on a boulder by the Kuroki River, surrounded by several banyan trees.
He was naked, his body was bandaged and wrapped in gauze, and there was a bonfire lit next to him, crackling and burning.
Ron's gaze shifted slightly, and he suddenly saw Avrilan lying motionless next to him, and was taken aback, and hurried over to take a look. I saw Avrilan lying on the ground, her face pale and still in a coma, her head wrapped in thick gauze and stained with scarlet blood.
In the panic of fleeing, after the two were washed away by the river, they don't know what happened to her, and now they have shocking scars on their arms and shoulders.
Ron subconsciously stretched out his hand to see what was going on, when a clear voice sounded from the side: "She's injured, it's serious!" ”
Ron quickly looked back and saw Sarina walking out of the forest wiping her wet hair from her ears.
The original priest's robe on her body was gone, and she was only wearing a simple white blouse and white shorts, revealing a large area of crystal skin, with a high breast, a slender and beautiful figure, and a white skin like snow, which made people feel dazzling.
She wiped her hair haphazardly, then tied it into a ponytail, leaving only a small bunch to slide down her cheeks, slowly walked to Ron's side, knelt on the ground and opened the small cyan box next to her, took out a bottle of red potion and handed it to him: "Drink!" ”
It is estimated that he has just taken a bath, his body is very clean, and he still has a strong aromatic fragrance after leaning over, which makes people quite intoxicated, but his eyebrows are still tired, as if he had just cried not long ago, his eyes are red and swollen, and there is almost no trace of blood on his face.
"What is this?" Ron asked, feeling his throat extremely hoarse, as if he hadn't drunk water in more than ten days.
Sarina didn't even look at him, and quickly said, "Divine potion!" Her voice was very cold, probably because she felt a little cold on her body, and hurriedly leaned towards the bonfire, picked up a few branches and threw them on them, tilted her head slightly and glanced at him intentionally or unintentionally, frowning.
Seeing that she didn't seem to want to speak, and was not bored, Ron looked back at Avillan, and subconsciously reached out and touched the girl's forehead, but he came into contact with a touch of heat, and his face quickly became solemn, and he hurriedly opened the lid of the potion, mixed her lips, and wanted to feed her the potion.
At this time, Sarina stopped him and said: "I have treated her just now, the situation is not very good, we had better find a clean place to rest, otherwise the consequences may be more serious, my magic cannot expel the disease on her body!" ”
Ron was stunned when he heard this, and immediately looked up at her: "Disease? ”
"Yes!" Sarina nodded, looking at Avrilan with a solemn expression: "She was hit in the arm by the wizard's magic, although it was only a bruise, but this magic is indeed a high-level depraved magic, and my magic has no effect!" ”
Sarina's level is probably about two levels, and her spells and magic skills are limited after all, and that evil wizard has reached at least level five, and his strength is unfathomable, and it is reasonable that he cannot exorcise the other party's magic.
Ron was shocked when he heard this, and carefully untied the gauze on the girl's right arm, revealing a dark purple scar, which was still red and swollen, which was shocking.
The fifth-level wizard casts a lot of spells, all kinds of evil spells are overwhelming, and the wizard who believes in Kaivos is definitely one of the masters, and he casts the necromantic spell Ice Touch, which is the most evil and extremely difficult to cure, and Avrilan is not only scratched by magic, but now he is also suffering from a high fever because of the long-term river infestation.
It was a very bad sign, and it reminded Ron of the terrible Black Death in his previous life, where a large number of people fell to the ground for no reason, and their bodies were scattered all over the field.
He took a deep breath and looked up at the girl's pale face, a hint of annoyance welling up in his heart. He clearly remembered that the moment he was jumping into the river, the wizard fired a magic shot at him, and he flashed and thought he had dodged it, but he didn't expect it, but he hit Avillane.
No!
At the last moment, he didn't seem to dodge, but the girl raised her hand-
Ron sank his face, thought of a possibility, and quickly looked back at Sarina: "What should we do now?" ”
Seeing his fierce expression, Sarina subconsciously retreated, and then said: "We have to get to Neverwinter as soon as possible, there is a way to cure it, my mentor Lord Andy is praying in the church of Neverwinter now, he is a famous priest, he should be able to cure her disease!" ”
Ron took a deep breath and nodded, "Then what are you waiting for, let's go!" As he spoke, he struggled to pick up Avrilan from the ground, but suddenly there was a weakness in his footsteps, which made him stumble slightly, and he almost fell to the ground.
Without the slightest surprise, Sarina looked up at him and said slowly, "Mr. Ron, you haven't eaten for another day!" ”
Ron steadied himself and looked back at him.
Sarina stretched out her hand and stroked the hair in her ear, blinked and glanced at him a few times, stretched out her jade finger like a scallion and pointed at the bottle of magic potion and said, "Drink this, you can quickly recover some physical strength, we should not be very far away from Neverwinter City now, don't be too anxious!" ”
Ron looked down at the potion, and without hesitation, he immediately unscrewed the cap of the bottle and drank it, turned around and looked on the ground again, and found the black pit viper crossbow he was wearing, but the civilian longsword didn't know where it had been thrown.
He bent down to pick up the crossbow and checked, and found that there were three bolts left inside, and the rest were consumed by the Black Spider during the battle.
He looked up at Sarina, "See my sword?" ”
Sarina shook her head calmly, hugging herself and leaning back towards the campfire.
By this time, Ron had also discovered that the priest's robe on her body was probably torn by her and used to bandage, and traces could be seen on her own body and on Avillan's body, and now she was still half naked, so she had to go to Winterfell immediately.
Although it is said that the world of Avelin is open and there are not so many messy fetters, in the final analysis, she is a church pastor, even if she doesn't care about her own face, she also cares about the face of the church, taking off her own clothes and tearing them to shreds, bandaging other people's wounds, it is already her limit, and it is estimated that she will not be able to do it if she takes a step further.
Now although she spoke generously, there was still shyness between her eyebrows, but she was just holding back her calm.
Ron thought about it and walked over to the campfire and sat down, waiting for the wound to heal.