Chapter 63: Night in the City of Flower Moon (I)

Ekavia's dinner was scheduled for three days later. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 After the group returned to the Flower Moon City and arranged a place to live for the others, Kyle left first because he had to report on the battle and still had to deal with the city's defenses. The news of the dinner party came the next morning, and the knights, who were too busy with trivial matters to take a break, had no choice but to send someone to inform them of the news.

In fact, Kyle's injuries were no less severe than anyone else's, and the flesh around his waist eventually died by using ice magic to stop bleeding, and it would take a long time to return to his normal state, and even then he might not be able to heal.

But Kyle is like a man cast of iron, his man is tough, and his heart is tough.

Seeing the haste with which he had gone, Vina was not in a position to ask any more about the "terrible" enemy. She was also seriously injured due to the divine arts, but Vina was in a better state than Mor, who spent the next three days in an idle coma and high fever due to prolonged blood loss.

Blood represents the life force, and the life force is reflected in all aspects such as physical strength, energy, and magic power, and the loss of blood means the loss of life force, and this loss of life force needs a considerable period of time to be replenished by eating and medicine.

If only there was one kind of potion that could restore vitality immediately after drinking.

Ever since she came across a best-selling novel called "The Legend of Dakotal" during a mission in the Republic last year, Vina has been fascinated by the surprising ideas in it, and she has longed for this "potion that can restore vitality immediately after drinking" compared to the non-existent aerial magic and "monsters" that Sathelsewell does not exist.

In the novel, this potion is described as "a red liquid in a clear glass vial", and it is too dreamy to restore a person to a full state by drinking it in one sitting! If the real potion is as convenient as this, then the future battle is simply better than who brings more potion.

It's impossible to think about it.

Therefore, a novel is a novel, although it will inevitably reveal content related to or similar to reality, but if it is measured by the truth in reality, then it can only be asking for trouble.

Having said that, although there is no such "dream potion" in Southwell, there is still a means to quickly restore vitality, that is, "divine magic", if you want to use and bless magic, there is some inexplicable difference between it, talent is important, and it is also essential for the devout belief in the true god.

In Southwell, most of the people who can use the divine magic will choose to become a priest according to the guidance of the faith, but there are also many people like Vina who choose other paths, however, not becoming a priest means that they cannot receive systematic training and guidance, so Vina's divine magic has only mastered the surface so far.

Sure enough, I still have to find a professional priest to treat Mohr, but whether it's Vina, Ralph, or Troy, forget it, the members of the team don't know each other in the peninsula, if you ask Kyle, you may be able to find it, but since the captain of the garrison in the capital of Flower Moon is so busy that he even has to order others who don't know the team members to do it for the important dinner notice, then it is better not to trouble him for the time being.

There is no rush at this time, after all, the capital of the flower moon is safe, and there will be no chance of having to "fight" when staying here. And with Moore's current state, even if there is any new task sent down "from above", it won't need to be completed immediately, right?

Then, before the dinner of the "Female Tyrant of the Flower Moon Capital" arrived, these three days would be considered free. It can't be said that there is nothing to do, taking care of Mohr is a big deal, but there is Ralph, on the one hand, taking care of the injured companion is the only thing the stupid cow can do carefully, and on the other hand, gender is still a big problem after all...... Well, thinking about what to do to kill the three days was really distressing for Vina.

"Now, do you want to go out with me?"

So, after spending the first day meditating and looking out the window, Vina mustered up the courage to knock on the door next door early the next morning.

If Christopher hadn't left a letter saying he had something important to do, and Ralph taking care of Mohr, I wouldn't have done such a thing! Who's going to date Ralph! That brute who is full of fighting and exercising, and has no fun at all!

Ah, when it comes to no fun, Captain Lance is the same......

Frustrated feelings are fleeting. Dwelling on grief does not help the future, we must strive to move forward and enjoy the present. The heart of the sorceress with this thought was beating fast, and there was no doubt that she was expecting the man's affirmative response in front of her.

"Turn, that is, to go out for a walk? and you?"

Faced with the invitation of the sorceress, Troy, who was still a teenager, was sure to be confused.

"Ah...... Is my request too direct and offensive?"

"Directly?offense?Although I don't understand, but ......" The simple face showed a non-obvious smile, coupled with the familiar magic on her body, which made Vina blush for a moment, "The village is gone, the home is gone, it seems that I don't have to cut down trees, and now there is nothing to do, so let's go together." ”

"Ah...... That's good!"

The careless content of the young man's words made Vina feel sad for a while, but soon, the woman who was full of spirit and "motherhood" in her eyes grabbed the young man's rough palm, determined to take him out for a good time, so that the young man could forget the sadness of losing his relatives and home.

Vina had no idea that Troy didn't care about any of this as much as anyone else.

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"Aha...... How's it going, are you having fun today?"

Pleasant times always pass quickly, and in the blink of an eye, it is already night. Southwell's moonlight is always as light as water, not bright, but also not dark, and at night in the City of Flowers and Moons, it is not the moonlight that illuminates the earth and the roads, the houses and the pedestrians, but the magic of the street lamp.

The light of magic was bright, but not dazzling at all, and to be honest, when night fell and the street lights were turned on, the eyes of Troy, who had a special affection for magic and magic, never took their eyes off them.

"You're drunk. ”

"Huh, drunk, hey, do you know that word?"

It was clear from her voice and eyes that the sorceress was indeed as drunk as Troy had claimed. Wiener's face flushed a little from the alcohol while waving a brown glass bottle in one hand, and the other hand was on the boy's arm, an act that would not be criticized in the more open-minded and progressive big cities of the peninsula.

Of course, getting drunk on the street is not a good thing anywhere, but fortunately, Vina is not completely drunk, and there is still a little bit of proportion.

"I've heard from the tavern owner in the village that even though he's from outside the village, everyone says he's very nice. ”

"Ah, sorry, it makes you sad to think about this......"

"No, life and death are things that cannot be controlled by individuals. ”

"I don't see how you can say that...... Hey, cheers!"

After a moment's silence, Vina's face returned to her smile and she raised the bottle high, sending the liquid into her throat in a rush of exhilaration.

"You're drunk. ”

"Look at me!"

What a drunk person fears most is that others say he is drunk. Vena pursed her lips at Troy's words, and with a thought, the woman walked around the young man in one lunge, but the next action suddenly stopped.

She looked at the boy with a misty look in her eyes.

"What's wrong? What's on my face?"

"No...... Now, Troy. Suddenly, she turned her head away, and for some reason, Vena's face turned even more crimson, "Do you think the moon is beautiful tonight?"

"It's ...... Beauty?" The young man's face showed hesitation, he didn't know how to respond to this sudden "strange" question, "If you want me to say, I think the 'street lamp' is more beautiful, and the magic is really beautiful." ”

"What about me?"

“......”

"Do you think I'm as beautiful as the magic light in your eyes at this moment?"