The bearded knight looked embarrassed: "You told us to retreat first, and now the road is full of skeletons, how can we get by?

Isabel was about to cry: "The teacher said that a true magician should not covet the use of magicians' things, that would only make you lose your fear of God, and I have never used that thing." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

A black-haired girl said with a face full of reluctance: "Otherwise, let's try to rush over and save her, she is so pitiful." ”

Another black-haired girl snorted: "Sophia, when she scolded you just now, I didn't think she had anything to be pitiful." And, is it really worth it to put so many of us in danger for her alone?"

Isabel was about to curse when a black knight flashed out of the pile of skeletons and slashed her back with a knife, and Isabel fainted without saying a word. This black knight has been waiting for an opportunity, but Isabel's light of judgment is thrown out like a series of arrows, and he doesn't dare to take it casually, so he takes the opportunity to take it and takes it down.

Seeing Isabel being captured, the trial team immediately fell silent, asking each other what to do with their eyes. The black knight looked at the prisoner in his hand, and didn't know what to do, in his memory, he had never caught anyone from the Holy See, he thought about it, and decided to wait until all the enemies in front of him were eliminated before asking the leader what to do.

The emaciated skeleton was quickly singled out and carried the captives into a small cave not far away with another skeleton, while the Black Knight continued to direct the skeletons and zombies to attack the humans at the exit of the tunnel.

As soon as she entered the cave, Mira saw a little shining golden light, and the wooden nail ghost immediately shouted: "Golden dragon grass, golden dragon grass, I said that there will definitely be one here." Mira glared at him: "Don't make trouble, didn't anyone teach you to want Tarzan to collapse in front of your eyes and not change your face?"

After the skeleton in the company lowered the captive, he strangely glanced sideways at the little skeleton that was not moving, and then turned away. When he got out of the cave, Mira sneakily touched the door and searched left and right for a while, making sure that there was no half of the ghost around, and then immediately ran to the location of the golden dragon grass.

Although there is no medicine hoe, although there is only a tattered bone knife in his hand, there are too many golden dragon grasses here, and Mira has cut more than a dozen plants at a time, and there is always one suitable plant. Looking at such a large handful of golden dragon grass on the ground, Mira made another difficulty, the skeleton has no pockets, the bone seams of the fingers are too big, and there are not many herbs to grasp, how to bring these harvests out?

The suffocator came up with an idea: "Wouldn't it be better if you stuffed the golden dragon grass into that woman's clothes and brought that woman out?"

"You're dizzy, there are so many undead outside, if I secretly hide a few herbs, it is possible that I will not be discovered, and take this woman with me? ”

The wooden spike ghost touched his chin and made a contemplative gesture: "I am familiar with this place, when this tunnel appeared in the apse, I was one of the first warriors to go down to explore, and it turned out to be one of the first people to be poisoned. It was so young then, alas, remembering my run in the sunset, it was my lost youth. ”

The guillotine shook his head impatiently: "Talk about the point, get to the point." ”

"The point is, I know there's a little hole in the other direction that leads to the outside, and I know someone who has escaped from there. ”

In the secret room, Mira commanded the little skeleton to put Isabel on the ground, turned her head and asked, "What about this woman?"

"Her companion has just been kicked out of the apse, so let's just throw her in a conspicuous place in the front hall and let them claim it themselves." ”

Mira nodded, "That's all, but I have to take out the golden dragon grass first." He reached into the clothes on Isabel's chest to dig out the herbs, but accidentally stumbled upon a towering place. Mira's face flushed, and she noticed that the three resentful spirits didn't seem to notice, and couldn't help but pinch it twice.

Isabel felt as if she had been violated in her sleep, and opened her eyes in a hurry, just in time to meet Mira's eyes, and Mila was startled and couldn't help but pinch her hand again. Isabel was so angry that she opened her mouth to scream, but Mira quickly covered her mouth: "Don't scream, I'm not a bad person, but there are a lot of bad people out there, and the undead, if you scream, they will run in and kill us." ”

Isabel nodded, but bit on Mira's hand, Mira hissed in pain, struggled to break free and scolded: "You woman is a dog, I rescued you and you bite me." ”

Isabel's tears flowed quickly: "I have been in the Holy See since I was a child, and I have always been as guarded as a jade, and no man has ever touched me, but today I was ruined by you, and I still fought with you." She tried to get up, but she still felt dizzy, and after a few struggles, she didn't move, but Mira had already fled far away.

The three wraiths exclaimed together, "Destroy your innocence?" and then turned to look at Mira together: "What did you do?" Mira immediately put on an innocent look and whistled.

Isabel also exclaimed, "Undead." She fumbled around for a while, and then asked Mira, "Where is my staff? Have you seen my staff?"

Mira found an opportunity to explain the matter to Isabelle, and the blonde girl half-believingly found out what he said about the golden dragon grass from the clothes on her chest.

It took Mira to shake her hand for a long time before she regained a little consciousness, and said to Isabel: "Although I didn't come to rescue you, I got you back from the hands of the undead." What are your plans now? Do you want to leave with your companions?"

Isabel said angrily: "No, I don't want to go with these wolf-hearted guys anymore, I'm going to go to the teacher to complain, I'm going to trample them under my feet one by one." Especially that Sona, I'm going to tear her mouth and slap her face......"

After some bargaining, Mira promised not to tell the truth about the rescue of Isabel, as if Isabel had fought her way out of the siege by herself, and Isabel would no longer pursue the fact that Mira was stealing herbs and colluding with the undead. However, Isabel couldn't help but complain when she saw Mira take the three resentful spirits into her piano.

With the resentful spirits who were familiar with the terrain leading the way, not only did they not encounter other medicine collectors with ill intentions, but even the priests who guarded the gate gently avoided them. However, this way Mila is definitely not easy to say, although Isabel has bright eyes and beautiful teeth, but a poisonous tongue is really devastating, directly said that Mila almost doubted life, the whole sky was gray, and he finally had some sympathy for the pair of black-haired girls.

When she returned to Stilwell, it was already dark, and as soon as Isabel entered the city, she said goodbye to Mira and went back to church.

Tracey was coughing and scrubbing the few remaining furs, the pungent smell filling every crack in the room, and when she saw Mira come in, she leaned over to sit up from the stool, but her feet were weak and she sat back down. Mira brushed aside the flying dust, and shook the golden dragon grass in front of her with a grin: "Surprised?

Triss didn't see a hint of gleam in her eyes: "Ahem, you really don't need to do these things for me. I think clearly, my brother is a mercenary, and he has his own duties and beliefs, so his death has nothing to do with you, and you don't have to feel guilty. As for me, I'm used to this kind of life. ”

Tracey lowered her head and continued to scrub the wolf skin from her hand with a brush, a bean-sized drop falling from her eyes and falling onto her hand. Her hands were white and swollen from the potion, like the formalin-soaked specimen Mira had seen at the Academy, with many tears and blood marks.

Mira thought for a moment and asked, "If it was the Golden Dragon Grass that Night Feather found for you, would you be very happy?"

"Of course, every time my brother goes out and comes back, he will bring me some gadgets, and I will be very happy, so at least it means that my brother still cares about me and remembers me. However, my brother is no longer there......"

"Although Night Feather is gone, my brother is still there. Looking at Tracey's raised eyes, as pure and clear as sapphires, Mira's heartstrings seemed to be plucked, and after a long while, she continued: "Actually, Ye Yu and I hit it off at first sight, and our admiration for each other is like a surging river, and it is like the flooding of the Mudu River, which is out of control. So, now that I'm your brother, it's my duty to cure you. ”

Tris chuckled at Mira's nonsense, "Liar." ”

"I have a pear flower and a begonia, honest and reliable Xiao Langjun is not a waste of fame, loyalty and honesty are other people's comments on me, how can I deceive people?

Tris was stunned, and a little flush appeared on her pale face: "I don't know, I'm going to ask Father Vasily of the church." ”

In the confessional room of the Cathedral of Stilwell City, Father Vasily looked at the golden dragon grass that Mila took out one after another, and his face alternately showed expressions of shock and greed, but Mila was unaware and just asked, "Priest, are these golden dragon grasses enough to cure Tracey's illness?"

Vasily said repeatedly: "Enough is enough, you can leave all this to me, and I will definitely help her heal." ”

Mira was surprised, "Do you need so much? I thought one or two would be enough." How do you use this? Eat it directly or make a medicinal soup?"

"You just give it to me, and I'll definitely come to her to heal her when I'm free." ”

"Father, do you know where Tris lives?"

Vasily's eyes kept rolling around: "Of course I know, I think, by the fountain in the central square? No? Is this Triss the wife of the grocery store owner? No? ”