CHAPTER XXXVI
Of course, Wood didn't know that his secret had been partially revealed, and he was lying on the bed at the moment, boredly recalling the distribution of power in various countries and regions in the world, silently reciting the deeds of high-level and even legendary powerhouses, and passing the time. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
As a gold medal spy, he remembered almost all of the world's public and semi-public information of this kind, and even knew a lot of secrets. If you turn out the things in his head, I'm afraid that he will be able to sell them for a sky-high price.
But now, these precious materials are nothing more than a bored patient's own amusement to pass the time.
"When will my injury be healed!" he sighed secretly, "If I don't recover from my injury, how will I continue to do my job!"
However, after a few moments, he became depressed again.
In fact, he had initially found the reason for the prosperity of Pyroxene Town, or at least he could say that he had found a correct direction. But can these materials be sent back to make even a small difference?
"Probably...... No, I can't. β
With a deep sigh, the gold spy, who had temporarily turned into a carpenter, fell into a deep melancholy.
After a while, he slapped his face vigorously and urged himself to pull himself together.
Whether or not the method of prosperity in Pyroxene Town can be applied to the Federation is something that those high-level and even legendary mages at the top of the Federation need to think about. As a spy, you just need to do things well seriously.
Maybe everything you do will be in vain, but if you don't work hard, then there is no hope at all.
From the creation of Master Lampelus to today's growth into a holy place for spellcasters on the entire main plane, I don't know how much silent effort there is in between. Although most of their efforts may end up in vain, aren't they the ones who have driven the development of the Federation to this day?
It's not the best option, but as someone with limited magical talent, Wood doesn't mind being one of those people who give in silence and don't get anything in return.
It's like what the instructor said to them when he was training: "Everything you do, what you give, even sacrifice, may not be known, and may even be useless, like a stone on the side of the road." However, the federal edifice was built by the processing of countless stones, and even the stones on the side of the road may not be needed for a while, although you and I may not live to see ......."
"yes...... In the future, it may be useful......"
Wood muttered to himself, looking up at the somewhat rough but definitely sturdy roof, and smiling.
The next morning, Grandma Stina, as expected, came with the number one bandaging master in Pyroxene Town.
β...... Are you sure this is a specialist healer, not a butcher of livestock?" Even Wood, who had seen countless winds and waves, was shocked by the appearance of the master, and he looked a little weakly to the left and right, looking for something to stuff in his mouth and bite into, so that he would not bite his tongue when he screamed later.
He can't be blamed for this, the appearance of that master is really a little scary.
This master is more than seven feet tall, and needs to bow his head and bend down when he enters the door; he is so big that even ordinary giants are afraid, and his arms are definitely thicker than Wood's thighs; the muscles are really like steel cast in iron, full of strength; fortunately, the hair is a little long, and the chest is obviously protruding, otherwise Wood really can't see that she is a woman; as for the appearance, it is even more hideous and vicious, if it were not for the fact that the teeth have not yet protruded, Wood would even suspect that it is not a medical expert who has entered, but an ogre disguised as a humanγ
Grandma Stina laughed, "You'll soon find out how Ivy is doing." β
"Ivy?!" Wood twitched twice, looking at the giantess's appearance, he really couldn't say a compliment like "what a good name", so he had to laugh twice and nod his head, "Hello, my name is Wood, and I'm a carpenter." β
Ivy looked calm, unmoved, nodded, and walked straight to Wood, and began to remove the bandages from the wound.
Then, Wood was shocked.
In general, the bandage of the wound will grow together with the wound due to the blood scabbing. When it is disassembled, it is equivalent to tearing the wound a little more open, which is naturally very painful. But when Ivy unwrapped the bandage, she used her strength very skillfully, and the torn parts were all bloody scabs that she didn't feel at all, and although the wound was also broken and bleeding, there was not even the slightest pain.
Ivy moved quickly, removed the bandage in a while, moistened the white cloth with warm water, scrubbed the wound, examined it carefully, and smiled.
"You're in luck. "The wound is quite smooth, and it is estimated that it will be closed in five to six days." As long as you don't ask for hardship and run around with injuries, it's almost fine in about ten days. In 12 or 3 days, you can be completely healed and return to work. β
"Fifteen days?!" Wood looked at his rather vicious wound, his heart full of suspicion.
He had seen people die more than once because of such wounds suppurating, and he had seen how people who did not receive enough healing spells slowly suffered. It's normal to rest for a month or two for such an injury, but Ivy actually said that it would be completely healed in twelve or three days?
Seeing the suspicion on his face, Ivy's ugly face showed a smile again: "Of course, the scar will definitely remain." β
Wood nodded indifferently, he certainly didn't expect to not even have a scar.
If it weren't for the spell he had received before this operation, the scars on his body would have scared these two to death!
Seeing that he didn't care, Ivy smiled again, started to help him change the dressing, and then bandaged it again.
Her bandaging movements were fast, but unusually gentle. Naturally, there was a little bit of pain in the process, but it was nothing compared to the level of pain that Wood expected mentally.
It only took a moment for the wound to be re-bandaged, and if nothing else, just looking at the final appearance, this skill was beyond the reach of the priest of the temple.
The snow-white bandage was so smooth that there was not a single fold to be found, and it wrapped the wound just right, neither tight nor loose. Wood tried to move a little, but found that it didn't affect the activity at all.
It's a miracle to be able to bandage it to this point!
"Thank you very much!" he thanked sincerely, "I was a little skeptical about your ability just now, it's because I don't know much, please don't worry about me in general." β
Ivy smiled again and said lightly, "You don't know a lot at all, I am indeed a butcher." β
In Wood's stunned eyes, she said with some smugness, "I am one of the best butchers in Dragon Roar Town, and my specialty is dismantling the corpses of demonic beasts. Later, His Majesty Void Kamen passed by Dragon Roar Town, and found that my sword skills were very good, and said a few words such as 'Ku Ding Xie Niu', and asked me if I would like to change my career...... Of course I did, so I became a medical nurse. β
Wood didn't know what to say anymore, he could only sigh that His Majesty the Void Mask was indeed worthy of being the most outstanding god of the new generation, and his vision was powerful!
After saying that, Ivy went out with Grandma Stina, and when they left, they told him not to exercise these days and lie down honestly. If the initial dressing change can be maintained for three days, the wound will heal at its best.
Wood was so good that he immediately lay down honestly, and began to memorize the information in silence again, passing the time of boredom.
Ivy's vision was really powerful, and when the dressing was changed three days later, Wood could clearly see that the inside of the wound was already healing, and when the dressing was changed again five days later, the wound had healed very well, and finally by the tenth day, the wound had healed into a scar.
He was supposed to be able to work at this time, but was severely stopped by Grandma Stina.
"Such wounds are actually very fragile!" said the old woman solemnly, "sweat, dust, sawdust...... All have the potential to pollute it and make it fester. For trauma, wound festering is the most terrible, even if it is just a little skin injury, once it festers, it may kill a strong man!"
Wood had no choice but to lie down for another three days, and finally waited for Grandma Stina's nod, and couldn't wait to leave the house and rush to the construction site.
It's like going to jail, it's so uncomfortable!
For his return, the workers expressed a warm welcome. Wood is not only handsome, but also handsome. He was able to cut a perfectly flat plank in a third of the time of others, and he could not find a single thorn in his hand as if it had been polished, and he could carve wood into various shapes with a knife, making many complex structures with ease.
The old foreman patted his chest and said that as long as he continued to hone his skills, he would definitely become the best carpenter in the entire Pyroxene Town, the entire Northwest Four Towns, and even the world!
Wood smiled on his face, but sighed in his heart.
If he could, he would want to be a world-famous mage, a world-famous ranger, and at least a famous spy (assuming the spy has such a strange situation as "famous"), the best carpenter in the world?!
After the joke, it was naturally another intensive work. This time, they had to work with the stonemasons to lay a sewer for every house in the town. Responsible for the treatment of domestic sewage and feces.
"Is it necessary?" Wood asked, puzzled.
In his opinion, this is completely unnecessary. There are workers in the town who dispose of the garbage, and the same goes for the manure and urine. In that case, why do you have to lay sewers specifically?
"Mayor Mare, said that it was the suggestion of His Majesty the Void Mask. This can greatly reduce the possibility of the spread of the disease and improve people's living standards. The old foreman smiled and said, "Although, I think our current standard of living is high enough?ββ right......
Everyone laughed, and as the old foreman said, everyone was satisfied with their current life.
But who wouldn't want to live a better life?
So, the work was in full swing. (To be continued.) )