114 Call me a knight commander seriously!
In the dead of night, Filia led two recruits to inspect the garrison for the last time, checked Simon and Fabian in the emergency ward, checked the sentry, and was ordering the recruits to go to the ward for duty, when she heard a fast horse flying towards the gate of the station, and the dragoon's sword drawing suddenly sounded: "Who dares to break into the dragoon camp?"
Filia walked over, only to see Frederick dismounted by the dragoons. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biqugeγ He grunted and told the dragoons to untie the marching tin cans from their saddles, and staggered into the field with their hands on the wall.
"What's wrong with you? How much have you drunk? Guessing that he had gone out to drink, she didn't expect him to come back to-night, thinking that he was drunk and thinking about going back to the camp, she couldn't help but go over and help him, but she didn't expect him to kick the stone and stumble down. Filia quickly went up to help him, but was pounced on by Frederick, and a choking smell of blood came to her face, and she immediately asked, "What's wrong with you! Who is the enemy? Who dares to attack you?"
Frederick weakly tried to push her away, but his hand fluttered as if drunk, and shaved her face, leaving a hot red, and then his left hand fell heavily, and his fingertips dripped down, and he couldn't stop dropping like a nosebleed.
"No, it's okay, I shook the scab open when I was bumpy, but it's actually fine. Frederick nudged Filia with his right arm, straightened up, and walked towards the precept area: "Just take a bath." β
Filia panicked, only felt that the red blood stain on her face was cooling and hardening rapidly, but she was worried about his injury, and wondered who he was beaten, and finally surged with anger, "Who dares to openly commit murder in the imperial capital?", regardless of the warm blood in the military uniform, chased after him and grabbed his arm, frowned and asked angrily: "Who made you like this!!Cirissa's people?, do you see your face clearly?" crackled and asked, and finally even felt that "it doesn't matter if you don't see your face clearly, let's get justice first!" "Prepare the horses, rush to Sirisha's mansion for me, and transcribe the alibi one by one!"
Her eyebrows are erect with tension, and her beautiful and thick eyelashes are also particularly heroic, and this kind of eyebrows fly into the sideburns, giving people the impression of jealousy and hatred.
The eldest lady was just about to kill the city, but Frederick pinched her shoulders and shook her, and refused tiredly: "Don't make trouble." I went out of the city and killed a saber-toothed tiger and dug up the livers for breakfast. β
He raised his head, drooped his tired eyelids, and comforted Filia with a smile: "Don't be nervous, I'm just improving my food." β
Ness had already rushed over, shouting and scolding, "The Fearless Knight is killing himself." I'm going to hang them all in Heroes' Square! I'm going to send a note to the Praetorian Guards to unify their voices. β
"Don't go. Go add to the fire and prepare a medicinal bath. Filia waved her hand to stop it, and struggled to carry Frederick to the dogma area, frowning and looking at him, and asking non-stop questions: "How can there be a saber-toothed tiger outside the city? That's something that only veterans with 80 divine power can challenge, and even the scouts don't dare to provoke it, why are you fighting so hard?! Can't you be honest about what you want to eat? Why do you want to challenge the dangerous uranium beast! And the medicinal bath! Your external injuries are so obvious, that medicinal bath can kill you." β
"I, Divine Grace Radiation, is 49 years old. Hunting seems to speed up the absorption of dragon liver essence. Frete showed off vigorously, cocked his thumb proudly, and smiled so that his teeth flashed: "The effect of dragon liver is really outstanding, and with warm-up exercises, the therapeutic effect is better." The Striker Camp has taught me a lot, thank you. β
Filia's red hair lay across her pretty face, she opened her mouth slightly to look at him in a daze, her heart turned over, she was surprised and then secretly admired, and finally it all melted into a worried complaint: "It turns out that challenging the saber-toothed tiger is to digest the dragon's liver!!! That thing is expensive, but you don't need to exert its medicinal value to the limit in this way, is it the human gold or the dragon's liver is expensive? What should I do if I die, if you are eaten, let the saber-toothed tiger laugh to the end and go away, then what should I do? You still laugh! You still have to take a bath! Are you addicted to chili pepper water? Wipe you a sponge bath and apply medicine to recuperate?" After crackling and reproaching, the last two sentences became gentle, trying to coax him to agree.
"Really, if I take a bath, I feel like I'm going to scab over and grow flesh overnight, and I'll be alive tomorrow. Frederick said stubbornly, "Why are you stingy, no one uses the medicated bath anyway, so I can soak it." β
He was concerned about the medicinal bath's effect of "repairing muscle tissue stronger". If you go in the bath when you are bruised by Otto, you can break through the magic power from 39 to 40, and if you go into the bath when you are scarred, will it magnify the repair ability of the medicinal bath and make the strength increase more obviously?
Frederick was so engrossed in experimentation that he forgot how ecstatic the experience of the medicinal bath was.
Filia obviously cared about him, but she was teased and shouted angrily: "Okay, it's all up to you." If you want to get out of the pan, go for it! If there are side effects, you don't care. He helped him sit down in the emergency room, first peeled off the bitten bracers, stitched up two external wounds with needles, and then peeled off his cloak and saber for him, and asked curiously: "Is it an adult saber-toothed tiger? The kind that is only one head shorter than a war horse? How did you defeat it, that feline is too agile! β
"That's why it's embarrassing to win. But I have learned from the experience," said Frederick, sitting on his knees in the dim candlelight, as he received Philia's professional medical care, "and the more we face an agile and cunning adversary, the more we have to show weakness or provoke the other." Because everyone is afraid of death, they will not leak when they focus on defense. So when facing an opponent who is too strong, there is only one chance to kill him, and that is when he tries to kill us. β
Filia lowered her head and bit off the thread, muttering, "Strange theory." β
"I'm a halfway monk, so I'm more than dogma. But the general idea is the same way. Frederick raised his left arm and looked at it, and saw that the blood scab had been melted away with alcohol, and the bitten skin had been carefully laid out by Filia, and the four stitches were stitched firmly, which was pleasing to the eye, and he looked up and smiled: "When facing a strong enemy, you will also choose to lure the enemy deep into the favorable terrain and then fight a decisive battle, right?" β
Filia patted him on the head: "It's all your reason." The claws are outstretched. Then take gauze and gently wrap it around his forearm a few times to protect the stitches before reassuring to tie it up. She couldn't reach the scissors for a moment, and when she lowered her head to bite off the gauze, Frederick's smooth and cool red hair fell on Frederick's skin, making him itch comfortably.
"You're perfect, you're more than enough to be a nurse. Frederick was honestly grateful to her.
"I joined the army very early, and I joined the army at the age of 14 when I woke up. During the Seven Years' War, I did a lot of this work. Felia used scissors to cut open his shirt that was stuck with the blood scabs, and slowly dissolved the blood scabs with alcohol gauze: "Get better quickly, don't let Elena see your injuries." If that poor girl sees your bloody appearance, she will definitely miss the day. β
"Okay, okay. Frederick touched his face proudly and grinned: "Fortunately, it is not broken, and it is not visible on the face." β
"Well, do you know what Elena dislikes about you?" Filia melted the blood scab on his chest, and saw that there were three bloody wounds torn open by sharp claws below, and he saw that two more stitches were coming, and he bared her teeth in anger, closed her eyes to restrain her annoyance, and sighed and threw the red gauze into the iron plate.
She ...... What does she dislike about me?" Frederick suddenly did not dare to joke, put away his hippie smile, straightened up and asked her seriously.
Philia brushed her hair, and by the candlelight, she lowered her head to get the scients to clip the looper: "You like to be in the limelight, and you will always do things that others can't do." Sometimes you just come back hurt, but it always feels like you're going to die next time...... Elena said that she was anxious to stab those who dared to touch you, and found that you couldn't stop fighting in the heat of your life. She can't do this kind of love-hate thing, so it's better to be a crowd of onlookers from afar, applaud and scatter flowers for you. β
Frederick was so anxious that he wanted to stand up, and cried out in a lost voice, "Did she say that?!"
"Sit. Filia took the scient-needle with the pliers, and after passing through the candlelight, she skillfully threaded the thread, raised her head and threw her hair behind her shoulders, and bent down to sew him carefully: "I heard her say it through the carriage, and she didn't know that I was going to tell you, so don't sell me." β
The curved needle trembled through Frederick's skin, and the thin thread tied the open wound together, expertly knotting it. Then the thin thread of the shaky cord is cut. Filia threw the needle into the alcohol to disinfect it with relief, straightened her waist, squinted her eyes and muttered: "Mom, my back is so sore." Then he tilted his head to look at Frederick in a daze, and said with a smile: "Got it? If you don't know how to love yourself, who believes that you will love your wife? So be a mature boy, be kind to yourself, and if you can't say it, your majesty likes to be steady." β
Frederick said with emotion: "Even if you say so, I still have to try the medicinal bath." β
Filia rolled her eyes, snorted and left, lazily tied up her red hair at the door, and arrogantly instructed: "Pay attention to safety, don't let me find a whole fruit floating corpse tomorrow, and let me fish it out." β
Frederick sneered. Then Nick walked in and stood at the door and bowed: "Your Highness, the punishment of immersion...... Ah no, medicated bath, medicated bath is hot. β
"Aren't you coming to bubbles? Your medicated bath recipe is a rare medicine. Frederick said.
Nick suspects that he is a and firmly refuses: "I choose to give up, Your Highness." You're welcome, just use the medicated bath to your heart's content. I'm on patrol first, Your Highness. β
"Hmm. Frederick staggered to take a bath.
As soon as the person was immersed in the potion, the hot and warm potion seeped into the wound in an instant, and there was a kind of ecstasy pain of licking ulcers, Frederick "babbled" for a while, raised his head and gritted his teeth, and felt that he was only one step away from becoming an immortal.
"I thought the woman was going to take you into the bath. Otto leaned in the moonlight, threw peanuts into his mouth, and said coldly: "I dare not show my face, for fear of disturbing your good deedsβwell, it is fitting that water is in the bath." β
"Damn, if you dare to take a mandarin duck bath in this vat of chili oil, I will give you the inheritance. Frederick soaked in a flutter, held his head up against the tiles, and burst out of his clenched teeth.
"I ask you, brother," Otto refuses to let him go, "are you happy to live next door to that woman?"
"Don't bite 'that woman', call me the chief knight seriously!" Frederick's teeth chattered, his body was just getting used to the experience of the yellow croaker rolling in the oil pot, and he could speak distractedly: "She's an important friend." And there's nothing you might have guessed about at all. She had whispered to me Elena's thoughts. Sure enough, Elena wanted to protect me so she remained reserved. If Philia hadn't told me this, I might still be childish. β
Otto remembered his brother's vicious appearance of taking the stake dummy and nodded thoughtfully: "So the knight chief is helping you clear up the misunderstanding with that woman." What's the benefit of her helping you chase that woman, inexplicable. β
"Has the target of hatred changed from Felia to Elena!, call me 'Her Majesty!!'" Frederick corrected.
"If she wasn't a woman, how could she be called an 'empress'. Otto turned a blind eye to his brother's anger and asked lightly, "Is Grandpa satisfied with you?"
"You taught me Feng Zhen, and with the amplification of dragon liver and medicinal bath, I barely killed the saber-toothed tiger. Grandpa seemed quite satisfied with my progress. Frederick stroked his arm in the potion and said angrily, "Thank you, Otto." β
"Hmph. Otto smashed his brother with peanuts and left a sentence: "Grandpa's anxiety is getting worse and worse, and I don't want you two to fall out." You club, I'll investigate Oppenheimer tomorrow. That grandson has been spreading rumors against us that your New Deal is a republican weed from the Fran Empire. After saying this, the person has already gone away.
"He won't be able to jump for long. Frederick thought about tomorrow's plan and slowly slid into the pool: "Oppenheimer, my eyes are not on you right now, so jump and jump as much as you want." When I look at you, you know there is no escape. β
Stimulated by the hot potion, his wound began to produce a fresh itch. That's a sign of rapid growth of new meat. As Frederick stood up from the pool dripping with water, the radiance rose to 52. At this time, the moon was past midday, and there were 14 days left to leave the arena duel.