Alas, it's terrible to be uneducated.

While identifying the herbs on the ground, while recalling the knowledge of herbs learned in the elves in his mind, he randomly pulled out this herb that was confirmed to be useful, and threw it into the improvised basket behind him.

It's obviously not such a serious illness, it's just that the body can't recover because of its weakness.

Once you've collected it, take out your flask from within the dimensional dimension and prepare to start mixing the potion.

As long as you drink some medicine and rest for a few days after you are full, you will be fine, as for running to me to steal the demon core?

Pour the basic potion into a bottle, throw the ground herbs into it, and begin to extract the medicinal ingredients inside.

It's just a poor child who wants to save his mother, there are thousands of such children on the mainland, and he will definitely not be so kind next time!

After the extraction is completed, when the potion is finished, I use a tool to suck out all the ingredients I don't need and pour them out, and keep the rest for later use.

If I saw a poor child and I had to spend time helping myself, how could I have time to find my way home!

After repeating the previous steps, separating all the active ingredients of the potion, blending them in proportion, and mixing some magic to remove the impurities by the way, several bottles of the medicine for treating severe colds were mixed by me.

Hmph, little Wickers, it only took me an hour to collect medicine and make a round trip.

If you don't have that nice straw knot, how am I going to clean you up?

After cleaning the potion bottle, I walked in the direction of the small village more than ten miles away. I thought while humming a song.

Hey, is that smoke?

Wrong!

It's on fire!

After swaying slowly for an hour, looking at the smoke rising from the small village not far ahead, with the blessing of magic and fighting spirit, I rushed towards the small village in front of me.

How so? Why do you want to do such a thing?

Looking at the raging fire in front of me, and the small village with corpses lying everywhere, I thought angrily.

What about Wix?

Turning my head, I found the house where Wesker's mother and son had collapsed in the burning village.

Kicking the collapsed roof away, I saw Vickers mother and son lying in a pool of blood.

Penetrating wounds. It seems that a sharp weapon should have pierced Wesker's mother's body directly. Pierced Vickers, who was covering underneath.

Already out of gas?

Touching Wesker's mother's neck, I thought with a gloomy face.

"Is it a magician sister?" Vickers, who had been stabbed in the abdomen with a large hole, was stimulated by the light in front of him, and looked at me with a pale face.

Excessive blood loss. It's hopeless.

Hold Vickers' hand. Look at the skin that is sunken in after I hold it tightly. I thought with a gloomy face.

"The medicine that can cure your mother" I didn't know what to do, so I took out the medicine I had just prepared.

But as soon as I took out the potion I had concocted, I regretted it.

Mother Vickers is dead. What's the point of coming up with this?

"Thank you, Sister Magician." Glancing at my mother, who was lying in a pool of blood, and then at the potion in my hand, Vickers smiled with relief.

"Sister Magician, according to the agreement, I will also help you do the blessing knot you want." Vickers opened his clenched palm, revealing a knot of blessings clenched in his palm, stained with blood and dust.

"yes, we've made a promise." I took the crumpled knot of blessing from Vickers' hand and smiled at me.

"Mom, I didn't disappoint this magician sister." Wix looked happy and gradually closed his eyes.

"Behold, there's another one that slips through the net!"

Wix, you have a good mother.

I lay Wesker next to his mother, my hands folded.

I don't know the name of the mother, you also have a good child.

After also closing Mother Vickers' hands, I waved my hand, and the earthen wall of earth magic poured out of the earth magic and buried it all deep into the ground.

And you, you must be punished!

He took out the shaft of his folding spear and shook it vigorously. Folding the barrel of the spear becomes a long iron rod.

I have no right to forgive your sins.

Looking at the thugs in front of me approaching me with knives, looking at the tyranny in their eyes, crazy eyes, I raised the long stick in my hand slightly.

Probably only the God you believe in has the right to forgive you.

My body seemed to freeze, and I looked ahead with a blank expression. Only the fingers holding the iron rod were constantly trembling.

And all I can do is send you to your God!

Gush!

The fighting spirit instantly filled the entire iron rod.

Rumble!

There was a loud explosion between the rapidly swinging iron rod and the air.

"Ahh

Three thugs who came within range of my attack were swept off by me and fell to the ground screaming.

Go to hell!

Ignoring the panicked fleeing figures of the remaining two thugs, he raised the iron rod covering his fighting spirit above his head and slammed it down.

"Ahh

One of the thugs lying on the ground was broken by my ribs, and his whole chest was sunk in, and he was lying on the ground in agony, struggling, and he was about to die.

"Mercenary, spare your life!" The tragic fate of my companion made one of the thugs who finally saw the mercenary badge hanging from my waist begging for mercy.

"Say to the Grim Reaper!"

"Ahh

"Ahh

After disposing of the remaining two miscellaneous pieces, not far away, a number of scattered and robbing thugs gathered together, looking at me, who was shining with fighting spirit under the light of the flames nearby.

"Interesting, the mercenaries nearby never bother us with our work, it looks like you've just arrived." One of the leaders of the thugs, who seemed to be the leader, glanced at me with disgusting eyes and spoke.

"But it's okay, you don't have to regret it, because you don't have a chance to regret it!" The mob led the loud order. "Let's go together, a fifth-order vindictive little girl is just a little girl, catch it back and have fun at night!"

"Oh, that's so good." With a distorted smile on my face, I looked at the thugs surrounding me and said slowly, "But I can't wait, why don't we have fun here?" ”

"Then you can lie down for me!" Behind him, a guy who exuded a black fighting spirit pounced and shouted loudly.

"Well, it's better for you to lie down." With both hands stabbed back, the iron rod wrapped in the fighting spirit directly pierced the body-protective fighting energy of the guy behind him, stabbing him through the body. "Because I prefer to be on it."

With both hands forward, the thug who had been stabbed through was smashed in front of me and splashed with blood.

As soon as I dismantled my hands, I dismantled the smashed folding spear into two iron rods and held them separately.

"Idiot, let's go together." The leader of the mob roared loudly.

"Yes, yes." I said with a smile on my face, ignoring the blood sticking to my face. "How can there be a group of P in double P!"

The thugs who were about to pounce on me together, exuding different shades of black fighting spirit, only felt a chill in their hearts, and they all froze.

"What are you waiting for?!" The thug at the head shouted angrily: "She's just a little girl!! ”

"Yes, yes, the combination of Lori and Uncle is the best." As soon as I moved, I instantly appeared in front of the thugs standing in front of me, and with a round of hands, several thugs fell screaming with blood on their heads.

"Kill her!"

As a few thugs screamed and fell, the rest finally woke up like a dream and rushed at me in a frenzy.

"Kill!"

"Hehe, hahaha."

The light of the knife alternates with the shadow of the stick, and the screams alternate with the sound of chuckles.

In the blink of an eye, only a dozen or so of the thug team of hundreds of people were left standing.

"Devil, devil!"

The remaining dozen or so thugs, covered in blood, shouted in trembling voices as they looked at me stained red with blood.

"Why, I'm just sending you to the devil, don't thank me too much." Holding two twisted iron rods, I said with a smile on my face.

"Dark Sacrifice!"

A thug who seemed to have finally collapsed, roared loudly.

As the sacrifice was launched, the thug's body began to twist at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his fighting spirit skyrocketed.

"Gee, my favorite thing is to do biological experiments." As soon as my right hand was raised, all the magic power in the magic core was extracted by me and transformed into a gravity space magic. "I really want to see what a human can be twisted into?"

Hundreds of times the force of gravity pressed this guy hard in place, unable to move.

In the eyes of the thugs who were still alive, standing or walking, this guy who used the dark sacrifice did nothing, and the reddest finally turned into a pool of blood because the sacrifice came to an end.

"Speaking of which, the Dark Sacrifice seems to be a trick of the Dark Temple, so you are from the Shadow Empire?" I looked at the guy in front of me with an evil expression. "I've got a new pose in mind, how can we have fun?"

"Nope! Don't come here!! (To be continued......)