Suddenly opened his eyes, the snow crow stared blankly at the ceiling, and his whole body was in terrible pain: Damn, Lao Tzu is not dead?

This is how I felt when I woke up after the last time I was almost killed by the Corrupt Jailer...... I really don't know if I'm lucky or bad.

With a deep sigh, Vicol felt a burst of sadness: I'm really frustrated, but it's not too embarrassing to lose this time, right?

But why didn't I die...... Who saved me? Looking around in bewilderment, Vicol was surprised to realize that this was the house where the murder had happened last night. I lay down on the bed on the first floor, covered with a large quilt.

And the wounds on his body are actually scabbed, which is really strange. Surprised that he was so awesome, the snow crow subconsciously touched his neck: the emblem is still there...... No, it stands to reason that you won't lose it, right?

It is said that if you don't die in a big disaster, you will have a blessing, and I'm afraid I'm going to be lucky soon...... But it seems that there is also a saying that "disasters do not go alone, but good things do not come in pairs". But Snow Raven believes that the reason why people feel that bad things always happen in piles is because people's perception of suffering is much easier and more sensitive than the perception of good things. To put it bluntly, it's all psychological.

The madwoman didn't give me another stab, expecting me to bleed to death...... Judging from the plots in the novels I've read, the villain will definitely not be able to kill the protagonist if he doesn't make up the knife! Although he knows that he is only a small character and not a protagonist, Vicol still tries to win mentally: this time is purely his luck, but his luck is definitely used up.

Despite the terrible pain, he stiffened himself to his feet and put on his coat: someone had dried it and spread it on the bedside table.

"Woohoo!" the door was pushed open, and the puppy wagged its tail excitedly last night, and ran to the side of the snow crow, rubbing it against him. Looking at it in surprise, Vicol's gaze shifted for a moment to the man who walked through the door: it was a white-haired girl, smiling and carrying a small basket and cane.

Looking at the petite girl, Snow Raven was stunned for a moment, and didn't reflect for a while. The other party approached Vicol and spoke first: "That...... Mr. Vicol, you're waking up fast. The guards will be there in a moment to dispose of the corpses upstairs, so let's have some soup before we have some fresh mushrooms. ”

"Ah...... Thank you. Without understanding what was going on, the crow agreed without explanation. Looking at his bloodstained shirt, Vicol asked eagerly, "What was ...... last night?"

"Don't worry, I'll tell you slowly. Busy building the fire, the girl gave a short but clear account of what had happened last night. Including why they basically came to Vicol. When the snow crow suddenly realized and thanked the girl repeatedly, Lusa's words touched him quite a lot: "Although the witcher helped you stop the bleeding, it is thanks to this puppy that saved you." ”

"Coincidentally, I saved it before. Accordingly, Snow Raven also told Lusa about her previous experience, and her mood was enveloped by a strange warm current: "I suddenly felt a passionate friendship with this puppy...... Just adopt it!"

And he called his name...... This dog has a long lifespan, and it can be turned into an excellent hound for more than half a year. After thinking about it for a while, Vicol proudly gave it its name.

"Whew!" the puppy barked, wagging his tail excitedly.

"Frostwind? After boiling the soup, Lusha looked at the puppy happily: "Is there any meaning?"

"I hope it's as fast as the wind, this kind of dog is very good at running wild. In fact, Vicor thought that this would be cooler and more snowy, but he was too embarrassed to say it.

Damn, it really hurts...... But it's more about the discomfort after the wound has scabbed. He had slept from last night to this morning, and he still felt drowsy, and his mind was a little unclear: why was he so sleepy? Could it be a side effect of the witcher's medicine?

It is said that the alchemy potions of demon hunters have great side effects, and ordinary people cannot take them easily.

"It's a pity that the two women escaped...... Let's hope the witcher catches him. Somewhat sullen, Vicol rubbed his stiff face and felt that something was wrong: he had an extra black ring on his hand.

"Ah, this is a curseless ring. Embarrassed to explain, Lusha said hesitantly, "I have a curse that hurts the people around me...... So this ring has to be used to counteract the curse. We've had to get along for a long time this time, so it's-"

"Oh, I see. Nodding, Snow Raven stopped the embarrassed girl and continued, "Amrea's Lock—right? The lord will not hide these things from the snow crow. ”

"Hey, you know?" Looks surprised, Aya is a little overwhelmed: "I had a little concern before......"

I've heard that Lusha is very introverted, but it doesn't feel like that when I see it today. His eyelids were heavy, and Vicol couldn't hold back his sleepiness: no, he was getting sleepy.

"By the way, don't you have a few other companions?" Rubbing his scalp, the snow crow tried to dispel the sleepiness, "Where are they?"

"Mad Dog didn't come back after going to find his sister last night. But Lucina came here to stay with me. Pointing to the sofa that the snow crow didn't pay attention to, Lusha's expression was very helpless: "She's there, don't you see?"

"There's really a person who says this. Annoyed that she hadn't noticed Lucina, who was sleeping with a tablecloth, the crow wanted to slap herself to death. Just as he turned his gaze back to the gloved Aya, Vicol suddenly felt a little surprised: "You have a hand ...... Why are you still chained?"

"Ah, this. Looking happily at the cane leaning against the wall, Lusa looked at the heirloom as if it were a family heirloom: "It's the weapon that the witcher gave me before." It needs to be operated with a fixed iron chain. Since the chain wasn't easy to take off when it was attached to the glove, I left it there. ”

"Well, there's really no need to pick it. Remembering that Lusha had been wearing light Snow Eagle gloves, Vicol was a little surprised: "He is really generous to give you such a thing." ”

"I was shocked, too. Stroking her cane, Lusa looked very excited: "Bulso, he's so generous...... It's just a little bit ...... personality."

"What's the matter?" the snow crow rubbed his eyes.

"It's kind of funny. ”

Volume II: Dark Tundra Section A: Banner of the Counterattack (End)