Chapter 32: Water Moon
After Mo He calmed down, he and the eighth master checked on Sha Anna's situation. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
The masked woman knelt down after the man in black fled, while Wren held her shoulders and kept her from falling to the ground.
When the other travelers saw the end of the battle, they all put away their weapons. There were people who were closer to the place of the battle, and began to move the place of rest. And several tents that were relatively close to Mohe's tent were being dismantled, probably because they were worried that the men in black would come back and be implicated in the sneak attack.
There were also brave mercenaries who did not move their resting place, and when they saw that the battle was over, they continued to do what they had done before, and this unexpected incident did not affect them much.
After the inspection, it was found that Sha Anna was not injured, and Mo He beckoned the little girl back to the camp together.
The eighth master squatted down, picked up the potatoes that had fallen on the ground, rinsed them with river water, and threw them into the pot and brought them back together.
Wren, who was next to the eighth master, helped the masked woman back to the camp, and when he was about to help deal with the darts, the eighth master stopped him.
The little girl Sha Anna wanted to go over and help check, but Mo He stopped the little girl and asked her to wait for a while.
Mo He and the eighth master glanced at each other very tacitly, and then the eighth master opened his mouth and asked the masked woman: "Who are you?"
The masked woman leaned her back on Wren's half-squatting knee, although she was hit by a lot of darts, but because the shots to the vital parts had been blocked by her, there was no danger to her life for the time being, and the person was still very energetic, and the blood that came out was also red, so the darts should not be poisonous for the time being.
When she heard the eighth master talking to her, she took the initiative to let go of the sword she was still holding in her hands, and took off the black gauze hat that covered her face from her head, revealing a face that was so beautiful that it was suffocating.
Wren's whole body stiffened, there was no special change on the faces of the eighth master and Mo He, and some mercenaries around him who were watching with good things exclaimed. With such a beautiful woman, it is no wonder that she has to cover her face with a black gauze hat. Otherwise, a beautiful woman like her would definitely cause a lot of unnecessary trouble when she walked around.
"What are you talking about? I don't understand you. The woman's delicate face showed a confused look, and she couldn't understand what she said, Mo He and Ren couldn't understand it, and looked at the eighth master with a look on her face.
The eighth master nodded, indicating that he could handle it, and then spoke to the woman in the same language: "Who are you?"
The woman looked at the eighth master in surprise, she didn't expect the eighth master to actually speak their language, and then politely bowed her head slightly, and said softly: "My name is Shui Yue." My hometown is the country of water clouds. I'm sorry to have frightened you today, it's all my fault. β
"Shui Yunguo? Mo He shook his head after listening to the eighth master's translation of the woman's words, and continued: "If she is not in danger, Sha Anna can treat her." Early treatment of her dart injuries is better. β
"I've been to Shuiyun Country, it's an island country in the eastern waters of the Tang Dragon Empire. If it's a woman from the water cloud country...... Well, though, she shouldn't be in danger to Shaanna, who was injured when she blocked a dart for her. By the way, Sha Anna will treat ???" The eighth master said for a long time before he reacted, he didn't expect the little girl to treat her injuries at such an age.
"Yes! Shaanna can treat injuries, as long as it's not bone or organ damage. Mo He said truthfully, he just remembered that the eighth master didn't know about these things about Sha Anna, and when he heard the eighth master say that there was a Tang Dragon Empire in this world, he beat the drum in his heart, this is not a coincidence.
"Do you need any medicine? I only had some normal medicine with me. I haven't been injured for too long, and you don't remind the eighth master to buy some medicine or something when you go out. The eighth master took out a small white porcelain vase from his arms, the style was very exquisite, and then looked at Mo He and Sha Anna.
"Shaanna is not an ordinary healer who heals her wounds, she uses healing magic. Mo He whispered to the eighth master.
"What? She can use magic at such a young age?No wonder, no wonder, what do I say......" The eighth master opened his mouth wide in shock when he heard this, but he calmed down in time, and did not make a loud noise, his face was full of excitement.
"Shaanna, let's start treating this sister, and try not to make too much light for a while. Mo He bowed his head and said to Sha Anna, who was already eager to try.
"Uh-huh. Got it, Uncle Mo He. The little girl grinned, revealing two rows of little white teeth.
After the eighth master and the woman briefly explained the things to help her treat, the two big men, Ren and Mo He, moved the woman into the tent, except for Mo He and Sha Anna who stayed in the tent, Ren and Sha Anna both turned their backs to the inside of the tent to guard Mo He and Sha Anna.
The woman cooperated with Mo He's help, and the darts on her body were pulled out one by one, and a total of eight were counted, which were injured in her legs, hands, shoulders and ribs.
Sha Anna quickly used her hands shining with gentle white light to protect the wound when every dart was pulled out, and the light was not strong, which was the little girl's request to control the power of Mo He's request.
Some of the mercenaries who were watching didn't know the situation inside the tent because they were blocked by Ren and the eighth master. Some of them had dispersed, and three were watching, trying to find a chance to see what Mo He was doing to the beautiful woman in the tent.
As a result, the eighth master shouted at the mercenary who was still watching: "Young man, why do you have so much spare time, why should you go?" What else is there to see. β
Those few people saw how the eighth master dealt with the man in black before, and they didn't dare to talk back, obediently listened to the eighth master's words, what should they do.
With the healing of the last wound, the treatment is over. The woman lay down in the tent to rest, Mo He set aside space in the tent, and went out with Sha Anna to prepare dinner for everyone.
Wren put his shield and sword on the ground and stood guard at the door of the tent himself, watching Mo He and Sha Anna busy.
Wren put the eighth master into the tent, and the sound of the two whispering in foreign Chinese kept ringing in the tent.
It wasn't until dinner was ready that the eighth master and the woman came out of the tent.
Tonight, because of the exclusive sponsorship of the local tyrant, dinner is potato stew beef jerky. For the rich and noble, these are not delicious at all, but for travelers abroad, it is a royal feast of the emperor.
The eighth master's wine gourd contained wine, of course he shared it, but except for Wren who took a sip, everyone else refused. Most of them are not good drinkers.
Under the translation of the eighth master, everyone can also communicate with the beautiful woman, and the other party is very grateful for everyone's hospitality to her.
Mo He had always had a strange feeling, he always felt that this woman was paying a lot of attention to himself from time to time, because the feeling of being targeted was too familiar, and this was the feeling when he escorted Hovdent to White Rock City before.
Maybe it's a delusion, it's not a parent, and I don't remember when I offended someone special. Mo He no longer bothered to concentrate on destroying his share of potato stew beef jerky.
Sha Anna was the happiest one, the soft and soft potatoes stewed were just right for her taste, and the little guy ate an extra bowl as soon as he was happy, which made the eighth master update his understanding of the little girl.
After everyone had eaten, Mo He and Sha Anna returned to the camp after washing their utensils. During this time, Wren went to the neighborhood to pick up some dry grass and dead leaves for burning. The eighth master continued to communicate with the woman around the bonfire.
Soon late at night, after Mo He handed over the bedtime story to Wren, he took a silver iron gun and sat by the campfire to keep vigil.
The woman continued to go back to the tent used for treatment to rest, while the eighth master did not go to rest, and sat and chatted with Mo He.
"Mo He, do you know how good Sha Anna's talent is?" the eighth master said to Mo He earnestly.
"I don't know how good it is, but she's certainly not an ordinary child. Mo He turned his head to look at Sha Anna, who was already asleep in the tent, and said.
"Yes, not only is she talented, but her family background is not simple. Mohe, do you know about her parents?"
"I don't know. She was on her own when I met Shaana, she was four years old and already knew how to use healing magic.
When I asked her about her family, she seemed to have a hard time describing what her parents looked like, and she couldn't tell her parents' names and addresses.
It's been almost two years now, and I've been wandering around, and even if her parents are still alive, I can't say where to look - I don't even know the name of the place where we met. β
"That's right...... It seems that there is no way to deal with the affairs of Shaanna's parents for a while. Do you know what other spells Shaanna uses besides healing magic?"
"I've only seen the white-glowing spell she used to heal, nothing else. And with other spells, Shaanna will tell me. β
"Well, it seems that neither of you knows about this. There is no explanation for more, and when she crouches, she automatically releases a dark magic, a curse. I don't know exactly what the curse is, but I think you've seen the power of that curse as well. β
"When Shaanna crouches, she casts a curse?" Mo He looked surprised.
The eighth master nodded and said, "Well, I can see it clearly, it's a curse technique, but it shouldn't be her own intention." Then there is only one possibility, this curse spell is artificially attached to her, and crouching down is the trigger condition. Judging by the nature of this curse spell, it is mainly to protect Shaanna. Then the person who cast the spell on Shaanna must be his parents or someone he knows. β
"No wonder, as soon as you say this, Eighth Master, my previous confusion about Sha Anna will be clear. Mo He touched his chin, recalling some of the things he and Sha Anna had experienced in the past.
"Also, Mo He! The eighth master is not talking to you about this when he chats with you tonight. Are you going to let the little girl wander around with you all the time, and finally become a wandering mercenary?" The eighth master stared at Mo He with deep eyes, and Mo He's eyes were also fixed on the eighth master at this time.
After a long silence, Mo He continued to answer: "Of course I don't want the little guy to wander around with me. But I couldn't help it, I had to do my best to take care of her. β
"Well, after all, the eighth master didn't misunderstand you kid. But can you take care of her for a while, and can you take care of her for the rest of your life?
Okay! It's a long time coming, I'm quite tired today, Eighth Master, and I need to take a rest.
There's no need to call the eighth master at night, so I don't need to get up and keep vigil.
When people get older, their bodies can't stand it. The eighth master stood up, waved his hand, yawned, and walked towards his tent.
"Okay, I know the eighth master! Have a good dream!" Mo He suddenly felt that the back of the eighth master leaving was a bit like a person he knewβhis grandfather in his previous life.
Then he smiled and shook his head slightly, and continued to sit by the fire to keep vigil, thinking about the last question that the eighth master said.