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The two orcs didn't care about Lan Ruoxin's words, which contained a potentially bad consequence. They all showed hope, their originally dim eyes suddenly brightened, and their smiling faces were like flowers.

Seeing them like this, Lan Ruoxin sighed. said to the two orcs in front of him; "You sit here, don't go anywhere, don't move your injured hands and feet, I'll come with Mordor!"

"Oh, good!" The two orcs were stunned for a moment, thinking to themselves, why didn't they treat them immediately, but leave? Although he was puzzled, he was still very honest and obedient, and sat in place without moving half a step.

Seeing this, Lan Ruoxin immediately pulled Mordor away with confidence.

More than twenty minutes later, Lan Ruoxin and Mordor appeared, with a lot of things in their arms.

After approaching the two orcs, they threw the contents of their arms in the open space next to them.

The two orcs were even more puzzled when they saw a large pile of vines, wooden blocks, and a wooden stick, and a strange animal skin. The goddess doesn't use herbs to heal diseases?

Lan Ruoxin ignored the doubts in their eyes and said to Mordor; "You try to help them get the injured bones back to their original shape." Only then did he turn his head and explain to the two orcs.

"Bear with me! Don't move! ”

Mordor frowned, and immediately crouched down in front of the orc with an injured leg.

After all, he is a witch doctor, and he has carefully studied the bodies of various orcs before.

There have been cases of his leg being bitten and broken by prey while hunting, and he thought that he would be fine if he got the bone back in place.

But in the end, it didn't work, but the orc didn't recover because of his leg injury, and he died!

Mordor had enough strength, so he held the injured leg bone and gently stroked it. It can only be clicked a few times. and the muffled grunt of the pained orcs.

Mordor looked up at Lan Ruoxin and said; "That's it!"

"Don't let go!" Lan Ruoxin suddenly shouted.

Lan Ruoxin picked up two wooden planks and clamped the injured leg of the half-orc, and after fixing it, he wrapped the vines around the wooden plank.

Can a broken leg be healed by holding a leg with wood? Except for the doubts on the faces of the two injured orcs, even Mordor didn't believe it!

In his opinion. Wounded orcs must have special herbs to heal them. How can this ----- be finished with two planks in one clip?

Lan Ruoxin looked at the doubts in their eyes and didn't explain. Because she was afraid that after explaining, if their legs were not healed later, she would become a liar who talked big.

It's better to make them suspicious first. When their injured legs and feet really grow, I'm afraid there will only be gratitude left for her!

"Remember, from today onwards, let the orcs who take care of you boil you a bowl of big bone broth every day, give me a drink every day, and give me a drink if you don't like it! Good for your broken foot!

Remember, never walk with this injured leg. If you can do all of my words. Probably, it will be cured in three or four months! After Lan Ruoxin finished speaking, he saw the puzzled look on the injured orc's face, so he explained again.

"Big bone broth is the bones of all kinds of beasts. Especially the bones in their legs. Remember, before boiling into soup, be sure to smash the bones, the white bone marrow inside is good for your leg injury.

Three or four months is probably the end of this fall, before the winter comes. Remember? ”

The half-orc with the injured leg listened in a daze and nodded in a daze.

Lan Ruoxin saw this. sighed. "Forget it! You go to the cave of Roaring Heaven every day at noon to get a bowl of soup, and I'll cook it for you! Save yourself from being lazy or confused. And you, you have to drink too! Lan Ruoxin looked at the other orc with an injured hand.

"Oh, oh." The orc with an injured hand hurriedly agreed.

Lan Ruoxin pointed to the orc with the injured hand and said to Mordor; "Go on!"

After that, Mordor restored the injured orc's hand bones again, and Lan Ruoxin fixed them with smaller planks again.

This time, it was a strange animal skin. Wrapped in the wounded hand of the half-orc, he twisted around his neck, and tied a knot behind his neck with the slender strip of animal skin that had been changed before.

The orc's wounded arm was wrapped in a hide, hanging from his chest.

"Your hands too. Without my instructions, you are not allowed to remove it and inspect it yourself, let alone take it apart and use it. I sleep every day, and I sleep obediently around my neck. The injured hand must not be forced, and it must not be moved! Remember! ”

The orc with the injured hand nodded repeatedly.

Another orc with a wounded leg hurriedly stretched his neck and thrust it in. His face was full of doubts and helplessness.

"Goddess, so I'm going to carry this plank with me until the end of autumn?"

Lan Ruoxin rolled her eyes. "What? Ugly and in the way? ”

The two orcs nodded their heads again and again, ignoring even Mordor's warning eyes!

These two orcs are really not like words, they are injured, if you help them bandage them, you have to make food for them for three months in a row, think about it, he is very angry and very jealous! These two orcs are still so uninteresting, picky!

"Humph! Since face is so important, let's just let Mordor suffer! Break your injured hands and feet with one punch! That way - no hassle at all! ”

Lan Ruoxin snorted angrily and retreated directly to Mordor's side. A slap on his arm signaled that he could do it!

Lan Ruoxin's action made the two half-orcs immediately break out in a cold sweat.

Looking at Mordor who was gradually approaching on the side, he raised his fist, and the doll face was full of malicious smiles, and the two orcs immediately cried and flattered Lan Ruoxin.

"We don't bother, we don't bother!" No matter how ugly and troublesome it is with a wooden clip, it is better than really missing arms and legs!

"That's it! All right! Let's go! Remember what I said, don't use your injured hands and feet, and go to get the big bone broth on time every day! Seeing them like this, Lan Ruoxin wasn't teasing them, waving them to let them go!

The hand was injured, but as soon as the buttocks moved to the ground, the man strode away.

Hurt the leg injury. Because Lan Ruoxin couldn't use his strength to explain, he was also afraid that he would really lose a leg in the future.

So I stood up and jumped two steps forward on one leg, but the result was unstable. Seeing that his ass was about to fall to the ground.

Fortunately, Mordor saw it and rushed over at once, holding his body and stabilizing his body.

The orc, whose hand was injured in front of him, heard the movement and ran back again.

The half-orc with the injured leg just wanted to thank him, but Lan Ruoxin walked over, but he was holding a wooden stick in his hand.

He grabbed the orc's arm and placed it under the crunch of his injured leg.

Then he habitually patted the dust on his hands and said; "That's it! Let's take a walk and pay attention to the fact that you shouldn't fall. It's better than jumping like a monkey! ”

The half-orc was moved to tears, and he just wanted to say thanks, but he was jumped by Lan Ruoxin's monkey, and his face was ugly, and he held back the tears of gratitude!

Tried the creaky nest under this strangely shaped stick. By force. Sure enough, he walked freely, but the speed was much slower, but it was still much easier than jumping on one leg!

The half-orc didn't expect that the strange wooden stick that he had guessed before was actually Lan Ruoxin who had thought about it a long time ago and used it for him to walk.

My heart is full of emotion and relief! What a goddess!

Even Mordor admired Lan Ruoxin's approach. Grabbed her slender waist and claimed his ownership. The look in his eyes was warning, and he looked at the lame orc with an excited face, and proclaimed his possessions!

"Goddess, I--I want one of these sticks too, can I?" The half-orc, whose hand was injured, came to Lan Ruoxin's eyes with a flattering face.

A look of envy stared at the half-orc with an injured leg. The strangely shaped wooden stick under the creaking nest.

I didn't expect that it could be used as a leg, I really admire the idea of the goddess!

The lame orc saw that his companion was actually spying on his means of transportation, and immediately stood there on one leg. But he held the wooden stick tightly in his arms and looked at him vigilantly. for fear that someone would rob him.

Lan Ruoxin looked at the two of them and couldn't help but stare at the orc in front of him again.

"You're injured in your hand, not in your leg, you don't need that stick at all! If you really want to, yes! Mordor, break his leg, and I'll help him make a wooden stick for him immediately! ”

Mordor didn't make any movement at this time, but the arm that encircled Lan Ruoxin's waist was deliberately tightened, revealing his slight dissatisfaction.

Because how Mordor listened, he felt that sentence came from the mouth of the little female just now; Mordor on! There's a feeling of calling Ermao's pet!

"No, no, no! I'm kidding! The orc quickly turned around and ran away!

Good boy! He just lost a hand and doesn't want to lose a leg! The strangely shaped stick piqued his interest, but it wasn't enough to break a leg for it! It's not a good deal!

"Hahaha! Ruoruo, look at how scared him! Mordor laughed out loud as he looked at the embarrassment of the fleeing orcs. Holding Lan Ruoxin in his arms, he slowly walked towards the tribe.

Behind them at this moment, the corpses are gone, except for the blood splattered everywhere, the fallen trees, and the trampled flowers and plants, which once declared that there had just been a big fight here.

Behind Mordor was the lame orc who was moving forward step by step with his crutches.

Although he felt very uncomfortable and difficult with every step he took, his eyes revealed confidence that he had never felt before.

Regarding his own injury, he also completely blindly believed that there would definitely be a day when he would get up again and walk on his legs.

The orc walked with difficulty, a strong smile on his face, and resolutely refused to go all the way by his side, offering to help his other people.

Looking at the figure of Lan Ruoxin, who was gradually moving away from Mordor, he lowered his head and greedily skimmed the crutch in his hand.

Until a long, long time later, even if the half-orc's leg injury was completely healed, he still regarded this wooden stick as a treasure, and it always accompanied him for the rest of his life.