"Eun......" The old man's withered fingers shook several times near his temples, and the mask he wore on his face tilted slightly downward, looking thoughtful, but Ciri thought that the other party was suppressing his emotions. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"How can I say it?" Bethune's tone revealed a helplessness that could not be hidden, and it seemed expected to face the situation in front of him, but he never thought that he would have to face it.

"Sophie, you can help him with his treatment first. The crow-masked beak raised slightly, motioning for the bald warrior standing in front of him to place it on a nearby hospital bed covered with a white cloth.

Sophie, who got the order, also complied with the other party's request and took the initiative to take the demon hunter who was about to turn into a corpse in the other party's arms.

Ciri tries to help, but is stopped by a gesture.

"Vigo, do you remember our agreement the other day?" the anger in the raven's mask could no longer be concealed, and the voice was old but sonorous.

"I remember that Dr. Bethune would only treat our wounded and allow my men to rest here for the time being, but we could not bring the fighting to the hospital. I remember the agreement vividly, but there are many things that we can't control. The warrior named Viggo said apologetically, his bald head slightly down, as if reflecting on his mistake.

"But I don't think it's a fight this time, and I can avoid a fight here, because it's not Elizabeth's slut......" The last insulting word, he said angrily and comfortably, and seemed very happy with the use of this word.

"Be careful when you speak!" two angry voices rang out one after another, and Vigo's next words were interrupted by Bethune in front of him and Sophie, who had just put the demon hunter on his hospital bed.

With a light bulb-like head thinking a little, he understood the reason for the anger of the two, and his mouth hidden in his beard pulled out a smile helplessly, nodding slightly, and agreed with the two of them.

"I'm sorry. "Apologize sincerely, and at the same time don't forget to bow like the person behind him who is busy with treatment, as a sign of fault.

"Who's coming?"

"It's General Alfonso. ”

An unknown name, although he doesn't know what the identity of the person is, but from the silent behavior of the three people at the scene, Ciri can still judge that the person the other party said is a big person who makes the three of them care.

General, for her as a small soldier, it is too far away.

"That's good news. Bethune's tone, which had always seemed to be hovering on the brink of a volcanic eruption, was now loosening, as if the other party saw this as a rare opportunity, "Take me, I'll talk to him." ”

With that, a bald man with a crow mask walked away quickly, and finally disappeared into the darkness, leaving only Ciri and Sophie in this strange field.

Throughout, Ciri inserts a line into the conversation, and while she understands what they're saying, the content of the conversation makes it difficult for her to insert it.

Now that Ciri has nothing to do, she wants to find the girl with the same name as Ciri, who looks almost similar, and she wants to learn about her body from the other person, and this idea is dispelled by him not long after it appears.

If he asks the person who doesn't know, it is better to ask the main person in front of him directly.

But now she is busy with the treatment of the demon hunter, and for Ciri now, the survival of this demon hunter is even more important, because his wife in his previous life was brought to this world with the other party, and now he has become like this, and several bad thoughts have appeared in Ciri's mind.

"What are you doing here?" Sophie turned her head slightly, and saw an idle Ciri standing behind her, staring intently at the half-dead demon hunter on the bed.

"Do you know him?" Sophie asked, then picking up a tool to heal him, and the staff on his back was tossed aside by him, as if its presence was hindering its owner's movements.

"I've seen him a few times, will he be able to save him?" asked Ciri worriedly, the clue was in front of her, she didn't want to look for a needle in a haystack to find the answer she wanted in this strange world.

Now, the injuries on the Demon Hunter are very serious, not to mention the appearance of several large wounds on his body, and in some places there are traces of iron burns, although these burns can have the effect of stopping bleeding, but they have completely necrotic the muscles on his body, turning into charcoal-shaped unknown objects.

Now, the word that Ciri can find the most appropriate and shortest way to describe the condition of the other person's body is: half-cooked roast.

In general, according to Ciri's experience, he has already been sentenced to death.

"It's okay, but he won't be able to swing his sword again anytime soon, and now his injuries are enough for him to lie in bed for half a year, even if he has the physique of a demon hunter. While she answered for Ciri, she used the silver scalpel in her hand to cut off the muscles on the other party's body that still exuded a faint smell of flesh, and the clotted blood clots that turned into blood also needed her to be carefully removed.

The various healing potions placed on the side and carefully covered his body, although he didn't know how the work of reviving the other party was carried out, but Ciri still took the initiative to cooperate with the other party to complete the work at hand, and Ciri was now the one who most wanted this demon hunter to come back to life.

"You seem to care about him, can you tell me what your relationship with him is?" Sophie, who was seriously doing the work at hand, did not forget to ask the other party her own questions, for her, it was already a strange thing that a demon hunter appeared here, and now this demon hunter seems to know the girl behind him, so this is very strange" By the way, take the red bottle next to it. Hurry up, it's blood, I'm going to give him a blood transfusion. ”

"Because he knows something I want to know. Responding casually, Ciri didn't want to let the other party know too much about the truth now, and the woman in front of her was full of mysteries in her eyes.

"Give. The potion requested by the other party was put into the other party's hand.

"Really?" she couldn't deny Ciri's concealment, and for Sophie, Ciri had plenty of reasons to hide the truth from herself.

Neither of them continued to speak, one concentrating on the operation at hand, and the other cooperating with the other as best he could. Until, Sophie no longer asks for help from Ciri.

"I can do the rest by myself, and I will have to cast a healing spell for him for the rest of the time. You can go somewhere else or find a place to be in a daze, but don't go too far, I'll have something to look for you in a while. Sophie picked up the staff that had been placed aside and went about preparing herself for the next healing work.

Ciri consciously stepped aside, and despite all that had happened, the sorceress was still a mysterious presence on top of her. The warlocks she had seen, male and female, were moving turrets, and the one in front of her who could heal patients was unheard of, even though she was brought back to life by the other party.

The whisper of Na Na sounded in the space where the dark lights flickered, and the staff with the spiral spearhead amethyst emitted a faint purple light in her whisper, the light was soft, and these lights finally turned into sporadic starlight the moment it overflowed the amethyst, the starlight drifted slightly in the air and finally sank into the body of the demon hunter, the uneven body cut by the silver scalpel was now slowly penetrated by the points of light, and the potions and ointments covering it were slowly bubbling under the catalysis of the points of light, filling the grooves of his body。

The magic of magic fascinated Ciri very much, the person in front of her who was dying was able to recover his life characteristics in a short period of time, which was unheard of before, and the scene in front of her made her shake her view that the sorceress in her memory were all moving turrets.

The scene in front of her fascinated her, but too long observation can also make people tired, after about half an hour of observation, Ciri completely lost interest, and now she found that the spell in front of her was simply a purple point of light, and then entered the body of the demon hunter, and finally the ointment and potion applied to it began to play an unknown role, and the repeated process seemed monotonous, so that she no longer observed the work of the sorceress in front of her.

Curious, she came to a hospital bed on the opposite side that was shrouded in a fluttering white cloth, and since she entered this strange space, she had been full of curiosity about what she saw through the floating white curtain, and she wanted to know what was covered by the white cloth.

She reached out and lifted the white cloth that swayed in the air, and slowly turned back to see Sophie behind her as she tried her best to heal the demon hunter on the hospital bed, not noticing the place.

She stepped into it at the right time, the white cloth slowly lowering behind her, and the white curtain enveloped her in.

In the humble space, white cloth is on all sides, and in the center is a simple hospital bed, the sheets of which envelop a living paste-like mass. There is no pattern to the life form slowly wriggling under the white cloth, and under the influence of the white cloth, it slowly folds and rolls.

Ciri always had a fear of the unknown, but in this moment, curiosity overcame fear, and she held out her hand, the gloves on which there was still sticky blood remaining.

Suddenly, she noticed that the unknown mass in front of her seemed to be slowly approaching her hand, as if it had spirituality.