Chapter 65: Bathing in Fire

"She seems to be fine," the villagers sighed, "she's really changed back"

"Katrina", Tarrant looked at the mage, "You ......" He didn't know what to say, his hands were shaking violently, he tried his best to stop the excitement but instead made his whole body tremble, his lips trembled uncontrollably, and he couldn't spit out a word, Tarrant almost fell to the ground.

Katrina's shrunken body slowly calmed down, she struggled to open her eyes, like a fledgling out of an egg, a new world appeared in her clear pupils, everything in front of her was worth looking at again, her chest rose and fell slightly, breathing, the morning air made her feel the beating of life.

"Great", Tarrant hugged Catrina again, he kissed Catrina the forehead, "Great" He didn't want to care about knightly etiquette anymore, he only had the only thought left, he needed her.

Katrina didn't speak, she lay calmly, feeling.

The body temperature is obviously rising, Tarrant's fingertips received the mage's temperature, she is alive, she is really alive Her cheeks are gradually crimson, and her bloody lips are slowly softening, Tarrant should thank the God of Justice for her favor and let her return to him, no, Tarrant should thank everyone, even the white bird in the sky.

"I'm ......" Katrina raised her palm, the wound in her palm had healed.

"Katrina, forgive me", Tarrant burst out inexplicably, and the misalignment of multiple emotions made him unable to express himself in words in the excitement, and finally shrunk into a "forgiveness".

Katrina sat up with her support, her eyes fixed on the bleeding wound just now, "Why......" She jerked up the sleeves of her robe, the veins in her arms surging clearly

"What's going on?" Tarrant held the mage's hand, hot, her body was hot, her body temperature entered a dangerous range in a short period of time, she was like a freshly baked pancake, it was impossible for a normal person to have this kind of body temperature, Tarrant shouted in panic: "Priest"

Kira Veton and the sheriff's priest gathered around Katrina, no one had ever seen this, Katrina's face was quickly occupied by dark red, which was the color of werewolf blood, the surging blood vessels in her arms expanded all over her body, her neck, her fingers, like countless reptiles running through the blood vessels, she began to twitch wildly.

Tarrant held the mage's body with all his strength to prevent her from hurting herself, "Who's going to help her" He pleaded helplessly with them, his eyes were infested with soreness and he couldn't open them, the heat from his body in his arms was transferred to the Stone Guardian, she seemed to be burning, she would be burned out

Blue energy gathered, "I hope to ease her pain," Kiraviton pointed at the mage with his fingertips.

Protective energy sprinkled like snowflakes all over the mage's body, seeping into her skin, and the magic vanished, as if absorbed by her skin

"Ahh

"Quick" Tarrant grabbed the hand of the sheriff priest, "protect"

The blue energy melted into Katrina's body one after another, and she opened her mouth to breathe violently, and her convulsions gradually calmed down as if they were suppressed.

"What do you think?" Tarrant looked at the mage, the dark red fading away, the surging of veins stopped, and her face flattened.

"I didn't ...... Thing", Catrina let out a long breath of heat, "much better", her hand on Tarrant's hand, the temperature was indeed much lower than just now.

"Why is this happening?" asked Tarrant, looking up at the pastors beside him.

No one answered.

The state of danger seemed to be lifted, and Tarrant remained in a position of support and did not dare to move, he was afraid of any more accidents.

Katrina looked at her body carefully, "Just now it was like a ball of energy was about to explode from my body", her consciousness woke up from the convulsions, "the light has appeared", she avoided Tarrant's shield and exposed to the sun, her face and arms were warmed by the early morning sun, she showed a relieved smile, "Am I recovered?".

"Yes," Tarrant struggled to smile, "Looks like you're back." ”

"I knew, I knew Jim couldn't be wrong", Catrina stood up against Tarrant, "Jim had foreseen this outcome, and I found this study on his shelf. ”

"To hell with him", Tarrant quietly wiped the stains from his face, as long as Katrina could recover the other qiē no longer mattered.

"All can be restored", Catrina held the dagger high, "the blood can be fused, and the disease of the black fish can be cured"

The young werewolves cheered loudly and hugged each other.

"Yes, that's great news," Tarrant coughed dryly and adjusted his hoarse voice, "Albert can be with Gloria, the power of love is irresistible. ”

"New life," Catrina said loudly to the werewolves.

"Don't be too happy," Kira Veton stopped cheering, "where are you going to find vampires?"

The captured vampires had been reduced to ashes in the daylight, the priest's questions shattered the cheers, and only the scorched black marks on the wooden shelves proved that there had been a burning life before, and those people were gone forever.

White birds hissed over the silent crowd.

"But ......," said a soldier on the beach, "some of the attackers have fled." ”

As long as the remaining vampires are found, this requires the order of the sheriff, Tarrant looked at Donatello and Conasius, "Sir, I ask that those people be found and everyone recovers." ”

Donatello maintained his standing stance, his eyes sweeping over each villager's face.

"Sir, let the children come back", the village chief chose to accept, and several villagers behind him www.biquge.info a funny look.

Donatello said: "The soldiers of Wilsin are looking for them. Those pale ones still need to be punished. ”

"Thank you, thank you Wilsing", the village chief repeated over and over again.

"This is our rereliction of duty", Donatello looked at the island, standing like a monarch looking at the king's land, "Wilsing did not send enough forces, this is a hard lesson, from today onwards, there will be a permanent watchtower on the island of Gilu, the vigilantes will send a patrol, the lighthouse will be in charge of Wilsing, I promise that the same tragedy will not be repeated, Wilsing's sheriff assures you"

The villagers burst into applause.

Donatello may be a violent barbarian, but he is also a dutiful sheriff, and he is responsible for the rest, Tarrant took Catherina's hand, "Let's go find Albert." ”

"He's in the hut," said one young man, "and when the vigilantes came to pick us up, the vigilante mage took him into the hut. ”

It was Jill who was taking care of Albert, and Tarantra ran towards the hut with the mage, and Albert would be happy to hear the news, and Gloria had accepted him.

The door to the hut was open, and Jill crouched down on the doorstep.

"Jill, how is Albert?" Tarrant stepped down the hallway, and there was no joy in his expression on Jill's face, "The vigilantes have arrived. ”

"They ......," Jill lay on her knees, "finally together," and she lost her voice in pain.

Chapter 65: Bathing in Fire