035: Reorganization
Thankfully, the enemy only expected Eve's movements, but not the surroundings - the jagged eaves blocked the deadly arrows, and Eve was able to escape safely. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Although she narrowly escaped, Eve was not badly injured, she was hit by an arrow in her left arm and left shoulder, although there was not much blood left, but she could not lift her arm for a short time. The injury on her right leg wasn't serious, but it was enough to slow her down. After running away for a while, Eve hid in a house with an open door to take advantage of the opportunity to deal with the difficult arrow wounds.
Although Eve had never dealt with arrow wounds, she had seen how to deal with them many times, in fact, it could be said that it was shocking. "Ah, well, let me think about it......" Eve took a deep breath and closed her eyes. With his right hand, he found the broken arrow on his shoulder. "I don't think it's going to be good...... Hmm...... Eve slammed her fist into the broken arrow, and the arrow, which had been sunk deep in her shoulder, came out from the other side. Eve couldn't make any sound for a long time, and it took a lot of effort for her to resist the urge to bite her tongue off. She slowed down, pulled the arrow out completely, and applied the hemostatic medicine she had prepared on it before she lost too much blood.
The line between pain and pain is very blurred, but Eve clearly feels that the moment the medicine is applied, it is definitely much more painful than the feeling of smashing the arrow before. "Uh!" she snorted, tears uncontrollably appearing from the corners of her eyes.
But the matter was not over, and Eve did the same, taking out the remaining two arrows and applying the medicine. Eve, who had completed this series of movements, was finally relieved, breathed a long sigh of relief, leaned against the wall, and regained her strength.
Although the effect of the ointment of the Nanren is always amazing, it is not a miracle after all, and it takes time to fully recover. Eve gradually felt a little groggy in her head, and she realized that she might have lost too much blood. She felt a wave of drowsiness hit her, as if she had exhausted all her strength. Eve tried to stand up, but her legs no longer had the strength to support her entire body. She tried to get up several times, but eventually fell back to the ground.
Eventually, Eve no longer had the strength to stand up, and she fell to the ground, her eyelids became so heavy that she could no longer hold the weight of her eyelids, and fell into a deep sleep.
At the same time, Arthur and the others, who were reinvigorated, were on a rampage throughout the city of Kelrydan. They wiped out every monster they came across, and saved many of the trapped townspeople, the old and sick Arthur sent some of them to the church for refuge, and the rest of the young men who could use weapons were temporarily drafted into the army, picked up their weapons, and joined the fighting brigade.
"Orlando, how long do you need to go!" Arthur led the crowd to kill the enemy, but the number of monsters was still large, and there was no end in sight.
"I don't know, but I can't use it right now!" Orlando was once again caught in a situation where he couldn't concentrate, and he couldn't use that magical teleportation ability again.
Arthur swept through the crowd behind him, both those who had been fighting so far and the rebels who had joined them halfway through, they were exhausted and couldn't hold out for long.
Even a powerful person like Weiwei showed fatigue, and the speed at which she wielded the giant blade was significantly slower. "What are we going to do, Arthur?" asked Vivi, gasping for air.
Arthur gritted his teeth, he had to make a difficult choice - continue to search for Eve, but inflict more casualties, or save his strength and save as many people as possible?
Arthur felt his shoulders suddenly become heavy, whether it was burying the lives of these people or failing to save Eve in time, it would be irreparable consequences for him. But he had to make a choice, and for the first time since he was given the post of commander, he felt the pressure to do so.
As time passed, Arthur had less and less time to think, and if he didn't make a decision sooner, he would lose both.
What would she do if it were Eve?, Arthur thought. Eventually, seeing that the crowd could no longer fight, Arthur made his decision: "Everyone, evacuate to the church!" He decided to protect the affected townspeople first, believing that Eve would approve of his approach.
But not everyone is in favor of it. "No! we need to find Eve!" Vivi was the first to object. "We don't know if she's in danger now, how can you give up on her!" Vivi was emotional, as she always was.
"It's the most reasonable thing to do, and Eve will agree with me. Arthur said calmly, if it was only him, he would not hesitate to look for Eve.
"But I won't!" Vivi said indignantly, she only cared about Eve's safety. "Even if it's just me, I'm going to look for Eve!" she said, and left in the opposite direction without looking back.
Arthur shook his head, he had expected things to turn out this way, but he was confident in Vivi's skills, even if she was alone, she could handle most enemies. And as far as Arthur's selfishness is concerned, he also hopes that it will become like this, he himself can't get out, at least there are people looking for Eve, but knowing this, Arthur's heart relaxes a lot.
Eve had a dream, a strange dream, that she was in a place she had sworn she had never seen before—there were giants taller than two of her together, and dwarfs with stubble just as high as her waist. He dreamed that he was being treated as a guest of honor, and they invited her to drink a strong, spicy ale, and to dance around the fire.
Eve felt her eyes moisten a little, for some reason, she felt that the scene was so familiar and so nostalgic for her, but she had no idea who they were, whether she was them or not.
The dream didn't last long, and Eve gradually regained consciousness, and she felt a few drops of cool something dripping from her lips, water, moisturizing her already cracked lips.
Her body was desperately in need of water, and Eve grabbed what she didn't know was a kettle or a wooden bowl, and poured all the liquid into her mouth.
It didn't take her long, but it was enough to ease her up. Only then did she notice that there was a little girl in ragged clothes in front of her, no more than ten years old, staring at her expectantly.