Chapter 46: Nightmares Are No More Nightmares
Finally arrived at Giles's room, pushed the door in, and the long journey made Charles a little dizzy.
Giles spread two layers of thick linen on the sofa and said to Charles, "Lie down on the sofa and give you medicine." He turned to the front of the cabinet and took out the healing medicine.
Charles took off his clothes and lay down on the couch obediently, because blood oozed from the wound that was almost healing during the activity. Giles felt uncomfortable for a while, and he really didn't want to touch it, but he thought that he might as well endure it for the sake of the future.
Charles bit his wrist, thinking that Teacher Giles should not have changed the medicine for anyone, so the muslin cloth was rudely pulled off, in order not to cause trouble to Teacher Giles, Charles could only endure the pain to spend this long time changing the dressing.
"It's changed. Giles didn't dare to put down the muslin cloth in his hand, who would clean up if he soiled the floor? No matter how hard Charles was treated, it would never be okay to call him now.
Charles finally let go of his mouth, his mouth was full of the smell of blood, the old wound did not go away and added a new wound, wiped the blood on the burlap on his hand and stood up vigorously. Giles quickly wrapped the muslin cloth in his hand with a sackcloth and said with concern, "How is it?
Charles wiped the sweat from the pain and said with a smile: "It's much better, thank you, teacher, I'll throw this away when I leave." As he spoke, he took the sackcloth from Giles's hand.
"That's really a nuisance for you, if you're still not feeling well, here's a bottle of healing. Giles took out the healing potion from the cabinet and put it on the table, looking at Charles and said.
"No need! Don't waste such a valuable thing, in fact, it's good to cultivate for a few days. Charles watched Giles take out the expensive healing potion and hurriedly said, after all, he was already able to move, so why waste it. Of course, I was moved by the dedication of Mr. Giles.
"The teacher just gave me some ordinary healing medicine, and I went back and asked Valen to give me the medicine. Charles thought to himself that he couldn't trouble the teacher to change his dressing often, and shook his head and said.
Charles took out a few bottles of medicine and handed them to Charles to explain the effect, and sent Charles away with a few more pleasantries. With a proud step, he picked up the healing potion, and said with a smile: "You can make a sum of money again, remember that there seems to be a little nobleman who is injured and can't buy healing potion, and there should be no problem with this thing receiving his connections." ”
Charles went out the door and rested against the wall for a while, then walked back to his dormitory.
Back in the dormitory, Charles unexpectedly found that Valen was already lying on the boat looking at the nameless book given by Clive, and was puzzled: No, shouldn't Valen practice the formation in the main building now?
Before Charles could ask a question, Warren suddenly got up and looked at Charles and asked, "Giles is looking for you?"
"How did you know that Mr. Giles had come to me? He gave me healing medicine. Charles put the vial on the table and smiled.
Valen picked up and put down the bottle again, with a dissatisfied face: "These are all ordinary medicines, and even an alchemist's healing potion is reluctant to buy it for you?"
"The teacher was going to give it to me, but I didn't accept it, after all, that bottle is very expensive, and 10,000 imperial coins are also priceless. Charles sat down slowly on the bed, not daring to make any big moves.
"You!" Valenten stood up, pointed at Charles for a long time, and sat down again, knowing that it was useless, and he didn't want to waste his words.
"Why are you in the dormitory now, aren't you studying in the main building at this time? ”
"I'm not on. ”
“······ What?" Charles asked again as he looked at Valen in shock, just in case something was wrong with his ears.
"I stopped studying with Principal Clive, and he placed me in Mr. Carroll's class, where I had a few friends. Valen said so calmly that he didn't say a reason. But how could Charles not have imagined that he was both happy and angry in his heart, and a little funny, Principal Clive punished me according to the school rules, and it was not wrong, how could this Valen not be angry.
"Valen, why are you so angry and willful like a child? Charles persuaded that if Valen left his best teacher because of his own affairs, Charles didn't know what to blame himself.
"I don't know what you're talking about, I just don't want to learn from Principal Clive anymore, he doesn't teach well at all. Valen leaned on the bed and put his back in front of Charles, muffled.
Charles couldn't help but laugh out loud, Clive, one of the only two remaining ninth-level magicians, actually taught badly, this Valen······
Charles looked at Valen's back and knew that he couldn't impress Valen by saying anything now, so he would talk after he asked Principal Clive.
Charles could only talk about other topics, and it was late at night, and Charles and Valen fell asleep.
Dark, empty, boundless space, Charles stood in it and didn't know where it was.
"Charles, be friends with me. Kirkel appeared in front of Charles's eyes, still with an innocent smile.
Charles remembered the dream, but Charles couldn't escape it, so he could only say calmly: "I can't be friends with you anymore, at least not now." ”
Unable to move his body as if he was bound by a wood-based magic vine, Charles watched Kirkle approach step by step, and gradually showed a guilty expression: "I'm sorry." ”
"yes, you're sorry for me. The shredded flesh on Kirker's face fell off one by one, and only the mandibles clicked one by one.
"If it weren't for you, I'd be back like Valen, and I'd be watched by everyone and become a magician in the future, all of this—it's all your fault!" Kirker pounced on Charles!
Charles opened his eyes and thought back to the dream he had just had, there was nothing more terrifying, because he would be awakened every night, so it was a bit ironic that he had the best night of sleep when he received the twenty whips.
"Charles · Don't go..." Valen said in his dream, Charles couldn't hear what it was, got up cross-legged, and began to meditate, since he was able to move his body freely, then he couldn't slack off, for the sake of Teacher Giles, for Valen, and Teacher Misha, who cared about him, practice hard.
Charles closed his eyes and said to himself: "Kirkel, I'm sorry, I can't go to your side now, at least not now, wait for me, I will definitely apologize to you personally." ”