Chapter 8 The Effect of the Antidote

The hallway was dark and cold, and the room on the left side of the hallway was completely different.

Although it was still very dim, through the faint light, Wu Xin found that this room was quite elegantly decorated, and there was a beautiful wooden dressing cabinet next to the big bed, which looked like it should belong to a high-class maid.

After seeing the dΓ©cor of the room, Delia opened the drawer of the dresser to find something.

Wu Xin almost thought she would pick up the mirror and release her stress through makeup, as many ladies do.

When she rummaged through the silver vanity case, Wu Xin really didn't know what to think.

She quickly picked up a powder, opened it and hesitated for a moment before applying it to her hands, applying a lot more than she needed to make.

Instead of putting on makeup as Wu Xin expected, Delia cleaned her hands and mace.

Wu Xin realized that she was trying to clean up her sweat, and she didn't smile dumbly because of her worries.

"What's wrong? Are you unhappy about giving them half of their blood? Delia noticed Wu Xin and thought he was smiling bitterly.

"No, no, I understand." The "antidote" found by Wu Xin was divided into half and given to Tangral, but he was not unhappy, "If you don't give him some healing magic, if you don't give him some encouragement, Tangral's fighting spirit will be very suspicious." ”

"It's best if you think so, although you analyze with me that whoever detoxifies the poison is likely to get more fate points, but after all, it's just a guess, and splitting the blood into two parts will help in the battle." After Delia cleaned up her sweat, she handed the powder to Wu Xin.

Delia then took out a book from her bosom and read it, it was a real nerve, this was her way of decompressing.

As she read, she asked Wu Xin, "So, Cesare, is this your first time fighting?" ”

"yes, I've never fought with a real sword, I've never killed anyone." Wu Xin had much more sweat on his hands than Di Liya. "Actually, I don't have any training as a warrior."

In the face of this extremely unfamiliar environment, Wu Xin has been able to control his emotions well until now.

In the past 20 years of his life, he has not participated in fierce battles, on the Red Sea, he once used a water gun to attack the Somali pirates who wanted to jump into the gang, although it was also a matter of life and death, but after all, it was not such a bayonet battle.

He doesn't have the mental capacity of an experienced warrior who can regulate his mindset, and the immense pressure has allowed the adrenaline in his body to accumulate to the limit.

Even if it's powdered, it's a bit of a rush.

"Your swordsmanship is indeed very rusty, but you are doing well." Raising her head and seeing Wu Xin's clumsy movements, Delia showed a fleeting smile. "Haven't you seen anything like this woman?"

"Actually, you're not very familiar with this thing." Her hesitation when she was looking for something just now and her non-powdered face made Wu Xin respond like this.

"Yes, it is enough to serve God with piety, and when I was chasing heretics in England, I once saw a female warrior using this powder to dry her hands." Delia admitted indifferently that she put away the Bible, took the powder, and then held Wu Xin's hand and smeared it on him. "At that time, she forgot to bring the usual drying powder, and she was very reluctant."

After rubbing it for a while, Delia said, "Tell me about yourself, Cesare, the next battle will be dangerous, and we will probably die, so take the opportunity to make friends." ”

Wu Xin knew that she was deliberately talking about death in an extremely bland manner, and he occasionally did this when he familiarized newcomers with the sea, and those who could face death calmly were often able to survive the death, but only those who were naturally calm were suitable for this method.

"My father was a captain when he was alive and I inherited his profession until recently things changed a little bit." Wu Xin felt that there were a few calluses on Delia's hands, but most of the skin was still soft and unique to a girl.

Wu Xin has almost forgotten this gentle feeling, since he broke up with his girlfriend after graduating from college, he vowed to work hard and live a person.

Although he has been in ports on all continents and has experienced all kinds of exotic customs with his friends, it is only a simple and straightforward transactional relationship, that is, no affection and no affection.

Wu Xin once thought that it would be difficult for him to experience this painful and happy thing again.

However, at this moment, perhaps the pressure of death was at work, and Wu Xin clearly felt something that was still very weak, but it did exist.

It was a touch of resonance that came from struggling to survive together.

"Oh, so you're the one who fought the sea, so it's no wonder you're so calm in the first time you've faced such a situation." Deliya slapped the foundation on Wu Xin's hand, and then kneaded it evenly, although her hand was rough, but the movement was very gentle. "But it should be hard to manipulate the cable, don't you have any calluses on your hands?"

"My father was reluctant to let me suffer, he didn't let me experience any work on deck, but taught me the art of navigation early on, and I learned very quickly, so I always dealt with astrolabes and charts." Although his heart was moved, Wu Xin was not impulsive, he calmly gave a true lie.

"Oh, that's right, but you're still so young, it's still amazing, this skill is still useful in the Knights, as long as you confirm that you know navigation, you will definitely become a knight apprentice." Delia encouraged Wu Xin with an attitude towards her younger brother.

"Haha, Miss Delia, you are so cute, you are only a few years older than me at most, and you actually say that I am young." Although Wu Xin's body is young, he is not willing to deceive his feelings by pretending to be tender.

Delia didn't speak again, she blinked her big, blue eyes, and continued to powder Wu Xin.

She applied very carefully, carefully and carefully on each finger, and did not let go of the gap between the fingers: "But from now on you will have to work hard to practice your combat skills, the pagan pirates in the Mediterranean are not at all comparable to their counterparts in the North Sea and the English Channel." ”

Delia's soothing made Wu Xin's spirit relax a lot, and he said what she was expecting: "Then I must go back alive with you." Miss Delia, you are also very young, but you are already such a good priest, so your father is a knight? ”

The girl didn't answer Wu Xin's question immediately, but was silent for a while before saying: "My father is indeed a knight, but I have no impression of him at all, he died when I was very young, my mother was too sad and couldn't get through it, I have followed my uncle since I was a child............."

At this time, Delia suddenly put down Wu Xin's hand and stood up.

After listening intently for a while, she nodded to Wu Xin: "It's the heavily armored warrior who is here, you're right, the secret alchemist is going to escape." ”

Soon, Wu Xin could also hear the heart-pounding footsteps, which was also the code of action agreed upon by Delia and Gonzalez, and the footsteps reached this T-junction and the two sides attacked together.

Wu Xin couldn't hear too many details through the footsteps: "How many people?" ”

"There should be two heavily armored guards, maybe two or three of those who are not wearing heavy armor?" Fisher's judgment was much worse than Gonzalez's, but she was sure where the enemy was heading. "Ready, they'll be at this intersection in less than a minute."

Wu Xin nodded, clenched the short sword in his hand again, and he took a deep breath, just like when he was a sailor facing a ten-meter wave.

At this moment, a faint light suddenly lit up on him.

"There's also a zero-level magic that can be given to you, it's a gift, a gift from God." At the last moment before the attack, Delia used a magic technique with limited effect to cheer up Wu Xin.

"Thank Him." Wu Xin licked his lips, and he felt that his vitality had increased slightly.

The footsteps of the heavily armored warrior became heavier and heavier, because he concentrated all his energy, it was like a heavy hammer in Wu Xin's ears.

Suddenly, a thunderclap overshadowed the hammer, and Delia shouted, "It's now!" ”

As she spoke, she kicked the door, sending it flying, and she rushed out after the panel.

Wu Xin followed closely, and the situation he saw was unexpectedly good.

As Delia had expected, there were five of them, three of whom were not wearing armor but wearing fine clothes, presumably alchemists and counts.

The alchemist was panting and sweating, and he hadn't taken a few steps from the tower to here, and he was obviously sweating from nervousness.

The old earl's face was pale, and his body leaned against his daughter's body, as if he had been weakened to the extreme.

The daughter who was holding him was wearing a royal blue coat, which matched the necklace with ice sapphire on her chest very well, but although she was still dressed appropriately, she was also nervous and sweat messed up her makeup.

There were two protective heavy guards, and Delia took the lead with the cover of the door panel, and with her unexpected strength, she had completely suppressed one of them.

Gonzalez, on the other hand, went more smoothly, and with Tangral's assistance, they had already pushed the other guard into a corner.

Gonzalez relied on his heavy armor to take a hard blow from his opponent, and then swung his sword at close range.

His sword, as Wu Xin expected, was indeed a good sword, and it cut through the guard's breastplate at once, cutting off his head.

The helmeted head rolled out of the way and hit the wall before stopping.

"I want your head!"

"Your head!"

The blood from the guard's neck spurted Gonzalez's face, causing him to yell twice in excitement before he lunged towards his next target.

The alchemist, dressed in an ornate silk robe, behaved badly, and he was slow to react to the sudden flight out of the door on both sides before he reacted and began to cast a spell.

And instead of the offensive magic that supports the guards, it's a mage armor, and by the time he's protected by a mage armor that looks like a white tortoise shell, one of his guards is already in a different place, and the other is not in good shape.

With Wu Xin's cooperation, Deliya hit the guards several times in a row, although she was not injured yet, but several parts of the armor had been smashed by a mace, and his movements were getting slower and slower, obviously his body was also damaged.

"Honey, save me." Facing Gonzalez, who was rushing at him shouting and screaming, the alchemist did not cast a spell head-on, but leaned over to the count's father and daughter while shouting.

Her wife had lowered her father against the wall and was ready to draw her weapon.

"Madam, don't be afraid, we have an antidote!"

But before she could do anything, she was doused with blood by Tangral.

"We were sent by the Church, and killing this evil alchemist with us will prove that you are not in league with him, and the Church will guarantee your rightful inheritance."

Gonzalez shouted as he pursued the alchemist, arrogant but also knew how to lie, especially the lies that Ciric loved.

"This is my uncle's blood? Thank you so much. ”

The lady's voice was as haughty as she looked, but the content of her words showed that the antidote seemed to have worked.

She said words of thanks as she threw herself into Tangral's arms.

"Beautiful lady, let's get rid of this hateful alchemist first!"

Although Tangral was excited by the beauty in his arms, he did not forget that he was still fighting.

But he suddenly felt that his chest was extremely cold, and his mouth was pinched by the woman's cold palm.

"Okay, that's going to get rid of you church lackeys."

Along with the cold feeling came the cold whispers of women.