Chapter 37: Black Pupil
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Although the momiji swamp is divided into day and night, there is no direct sunlight all year round, and flowing fog and thick clouds always cover the land. Tang Mo also did not see the sun in the past few days in the swamp, until today he crossed the river that divides the boundary.
The sparkling waves of the river shimmer like golden fish scales beating. Tang Mo looked up in surprise, and the sky was clearly shining with a beam of long-lost sunlight, which was extremely warm. A crack appeared in the clouds at some point, and the inky black clouds were stained with a layer of gold, which was very beautiful. A fiery red and bright "celestial body" showed a trace of the edge, only a few bits. But this little bit was like a lighthouse on the sea in the dark night, which made Tang Mo's heart happy, and the haze that had been ubiquitous for many days was swept away.
The sun shone on Melansha's face in a black scarf, and her long eyelashes fluttered as if she were about to wake up. Tang Mo looked at the temporarily delicate and weak woman in his arms, and his face showed hesitation.
The situation had been urgent before, only caring about rushing and escaping, and now that he was finally able to rest and tidy up for a short time, Tang Mo couldn't help but reconsider the relationship between the two carefully.
This woman is Mei Lansha, the heir of Afterglow City, and in terms of the relationship between the two cities, Tang Mo and her are friends and foes. This time, she led people to infiltrate the city of Deathknell and the ruins of the temple, and although she didn't know its purpose, she must have bad intentions. Judging from the Earl's reaction to the enemy, it should also be related to the wisdom gem of the Thread Spinner......
No matter what the specifics are, as the son of the earl and the heir of Death Knell City, Tang Mo has a reason to kill Mei Lansha, and in the depths of this uninhabited swamp, it can be said that no one knows about it. Now that Melansha is in a coma with serious injuries, it is a good opportunity. missed this opportunity, with the huge difference in strength between the two, I am afraid that there will be no chance.
However, looking at the helpless woman in his arms, Tang Mo felt that he couldn't do it. People who grow up in a modern peaceful environment may not hesitate to kill the enemy in battle, but they can't forgive themselves for a person who has no ability to resist, especially a beautiful woman.
Even if this is an "evil" person, all that comes to Tang Mo's mind now is that she is gently touching and whispering words, and it is difficult to feel bad for her.
After struggling for a long time, Tang Mo let out a long breath, it took a lot of effort to bring Mei Lansha out of the dangerous swamp, and the good people did it to the end, so they would wake her up again.
Tang Mo changed back into a human form, this place seems to be safe, but there is no guarantee that there is no danger. He first laid a few magic alarms around him, which is a spell enchantment commonly used by mages when they are resting, with a radius of twenty meters, and only a few enchantments are needed to perfectly block the entry and exit routes around the mage. In the event of an emergency, the mage can know in advance to get sufficient time and preparation for casting spells.
To treat this kind of trauma, it is not possible to treat it through clothing. Not to mention that you can't see the specific situation of the wound clearly through the clothes, and you can't judge the exact location of the spell, even if you get it right, the bandaging will be very difficult later. Tang Mo took a closer look and prepared to take off Mei Lansha's leather armor first. But this leather armor seemed to be integrated, Tang Mo looked over her waist, and there was no trace of the belt at all, let alone taking it off.
One-piece leather armor...... Tang Mo understood. He looked at Melansha's chest to make sure there was no such thing as a button, and turned her over again, finally finding one in the middle of her back...... Zipper?
Is it a zipper instead of a button or something?"Is this world already so advanced?There is actually a zipper ......" Like some modern women's dresses, the zipper opening was open at the back of the neck, Tang Mo pulled it gently, and with the smooth sound of the zipper pulling, the leather armor was split in two from the middle, revealing the red undershirt and a piece of white and delicate skin that Mei Lansha wore inside.
But something seems wrong? The color of the skin...... Tang Mo stretched out his hand to see the color of his palm, which was completely white. And Mei Lansha's skin, although fair, is as warm as jade, and it is the kind of yellow skin that Tang Mo is familiar with! The white and white races of yellow people are very different, and the biggest difference in Tang Mo's eyes is kindness!
Zhuang Shengxiao dreams of butterflies, since he reopened his eyes to see the world, everything he has seen and heard is blonde hair, blue eyes and white skin, and his previous life is like the moon shadow in a well, which is shattered at the touch of a button. Tang Mo sometimes thinks that the high-rise buildings are crowded with people...... All the things in that previous life were my own delusional dreams. But the yellow skin of the woman in front of him was real, and he was finally convinced that the memory was not false, but a part of his own reality.
Tang Mo suddenly remembered the problem he had ignored, he pulled over Mei Lansha's body, and the woman in his arms seemed to open her eyes with a sense. The two looked at each other, and Tang Mo clearly saw a pair of black and white eyes, his eyes fluctuated, and he was as tender as water.
Tang Mo's hands trembled slightly, he took off the Meilansha fur hat and face scarf, and the black hair coiled up on his head fascinated his mind.
"Is it good-looking?" The woman in her arms was unusually docile, and her tone was more like that of an infatuated woman longing for her lover's appreciation. Tang Mo felt that something was wrong, there was a murderous aura in the air! There was a sharp feeling from his waist, and the hard sword blade appeared there at some point.
"Don't move!" like a husband ordering a disobedient naughty wife, resolute, helpless, and spoiled, "Take off your leather armor, it's not good to heal." The woman couldn't help but be stunned, this man, it's better to be a big boy, hasn't figured out the situation yet?
"If you don't treat it, this leg will be useless!" a serious voice came, and Melansha felt herself being turned over, and her leather armor was unceremoniously taken off from her upper body. "Lower down and lift up. A hand lifted slightly at the base of her two thighs, and the woman involuntarily lifted her lower body so that he could completely take off her leather armor.
The short sword in his hand was snatched away, and the trouser tube was cut in the wound of the right leg, and the man's fingers touched the wound, examining the injury. The wound was touched, and the blood seeped out again, and the woman couldn't help but moan in pain.
Tang Mo looked at Mei Lansha, who had completely lost the dominance of the situation, and couldn't help but be secretly proud in his heart, fortunately, he reacted quickly and dealt with it perfectly, if he hesitated a little, she would lose her temper, and she couldn't say that she was already lying on the ground at the moment.
"It's not too late. Tang Mo examined it carefully and announced that this wound would not leave any aftermath. Hearing the conclusion, Mei Lansha couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Rogue assassins are all classes that require agility, and if a huge leg wound cannot be completely healed, it is equivalent to a sentence that the career future has been completely ruined, and it is simply better to die.
Seeing that this thief looks very sure, there should always be no problem? Mei Lansha was very dissatisfied with Tang Mo's behavior of moving his hands and feet just now and pulling off his face cover, but if he could cure his leg injury, it would be a different matter, after all, as a doctor, there is no way to do some inconvenience in the treatment process.
Tang Mo is not a priest, so he can't use those divine healing spells. The water element system has healing spells, but he is a fire element affinity physique, and the water healing spells are hopeless, but fortunately, there are still natural healing techniques to learn.
When you go out, you have to be thoughtful about all kinds of situations, but Tang Mo has prepared a natural spell. In this era, it is generally believed that mages cannot learn natural spells because the difference is too great. The differences in the natural, elemental, and sacred departments make it extremely difficult to learn spells across departments, and it is no longer half the effort. Therefore, it is usually given by the gods as divine arts, or it is an innate spell-like ability, and no one thinks that it can be mastered by learning on its own.
Tang Mo has been studying on his own according to magic books until now, there are relevant spell records in ancient spell books, he has not exchanged experiences with other contemporary mages, and he does not know this difference, but he finds it very difficult in the learning process, because the structure of this kind of spell is extremely complex, and the syllables are also obscure and changeable.
"Get down and don't move. "Because it's to treat the position on the back of the knee, it's very inconvenient to either lift the leg high or just lie on your stomach. Considering that Mei Lansha is only wearing underwear now, it will be a little embarrassing to raise her legs and shrink to her chest, so it is better to lie on her stomach and not see it.
Yingying's light green light lit up in his fingertips, and his mouth chanted the language of the ancient elves, Tang Mo's expression was solemn and meticulous, trying to control those naughty natural energies. Melansha soon felt a cool sensation permeating the wound, and the broken muscles grew on their own, and there was a tingling and itching sensation.
The spell continued, maintaining the healing effect, and it took a long time for it to stop. Tang Mo gasped, these nasty natural energies were very disobedient, far less convenient than manipulating the elements, especially not as convenient as the fire element. It was just a simple rejuvenation technique, Tang Mo estimated that he had spent at least three fireball magic powers, and the consumption of spiritual power was even greater.
Finally finishing the spell, Tang Mo took out a small medicine bottle, which contained a self-configured healing ointment. The ointment was black and unsightly, it was made according to the method recorded in the book, and as for the effect, he had not tried it. But looking at the description should still be good, no matter how bad it is, it is much better than nothing.
Apply ointment, and tie a bandage, the wound on the leg is treated, and then it doesn't take too long, the combination of treatment spell plus ointment and bandage, as long as it takes about half a day to heal most of the half. In fact, this spell Tang Mo used is a copycat version of the divine art, although the effect is worse, but the half-hung divine art is also a divine art, but it lacks some divine power.
The next step is to deal with the injury to the left shoulder, which requires pulling down the clothes at the shoulder. Mei Lansha sat down with her back to Tang Mo, only to feel a cold shoulder on her shoulders, her clothes were pulled down, and her warm skin like white jade was exposed to the air. She panicked, and she couldn't object, so she could only clasp her hands tightly, wrap her ten fingers, and lean against her thumping chest.