Chapter 101: Complaining and running
Marshall finally limped to the base of the convoy, and asked the other orcs to carry the spring back as soon as possible, and of course, the [Golden Rose] was also taken back by William.
Quietly, the petals that flew and stayed above Marshall's head also slowly flowed back to the flower plate of the [Golden Rose].
"Tsk......" William glanced at the top of Marshall's head in surprise and waved his hand impatiently at her, "I won't cure earth-like spells, you can help the wolf orc deal with them temporarily with your own medical medicines, this place is not suitable for a long time, I will let the others drive the convoy away and go to another place to rest." โ
"Well......" Marshall looked scared with a sad face, "it was really dangerous just now...... The spores were gone...... I wanted to make a bracelet for him. โ
"It's good when the heart arrives, it's good when it arrives...... Seeing you like this, you have also suffered a lot...... "William has heard a little about the powerful recovery ability of the orc race, and he doesn't know if Chun can survive after being scratched twice by demonic creatures.
As for Marshall's appearance that he still looks alive, he won't go to Chunxing Master to ask for guilt, well, he doesn't want to care what this little girl will do after that.
"Drive! Drive! At Marshall's command, whips were waved, and the rested horses began to move, and the wooden wheels rolled and rubbed against the ground, making a clanging sound.
The orcs specially arranged a largest carriage for Marshall and Chun, and in it, it could accommodate a lying wolf orc-Chun.
Now there is basically no part of Chun's body that is intact, and there are still patches of wet and sticky mud attached to his chest, mixed with its blood, which has gradually become fishy.
If he continues like this, a bacterial infection will kill him.
That claw seemed to cut off Haru's self-healing system, causing the flesh that wanted to reunite and scar to quickly separate, and until now, the scar on his chest was still oozing blood, and it had even covered the bottom of the carriage!
Marshall had a large medicine box in her hand, and she ran three or four times in a row, forcibly bringing over the clothes she wore every dayโshe couldn't find the bandages......
There is also a temporarily distilled liquor, as well as water that cleans the scars in the first place, and is usually used to drink.
"Really...... The injury is so bad, I'm worried about it......" Marshall complained over and over again, her hands kept moving, she picked up a clean towel, moistened it with water, and gently wiped it up and down on Chun's open chest.
This guy actually used dirt to stop the bleeding......
Marshall frowned, and initially examined the injuries on the wolf orc's body, and found that most of them were already scarred.
Haru's chest was rapidly losing its vitality for some reason, and the blackened flesh was gradually peeling off from the dirt, unfolding its hideous face.
"Ho โโ!" Marshall gently covered his mouth, his pupils shrunk, and his wrist couldn't help but tremble slightly.
First...... First of all, we have to give these fast rotting ones...... Cut it out! It seems that the wounds caused by demonic creatures are difficult to heal......
Marshall, you can...... You can do it......
Chun's breathing was very slight, his current physical condition was extremely poor, and his strong body could not resist the invasion of strange magic after all, and the magic mixed with that claw turned into tiny crystals one after another mixed in his head, and his body was forced to heal itself.
As for the exploding flesh that turned to ashes the moment it touched the spring, it was not embedded in the body of the miserable wolf orc, and if that were the case, Marshall should not have sat here to remove the dead flesh from him.
"It's so hot......" Marshall held the dagger in his hand, gently brushed the top of Chun's hairy head with his hand, and took a thin breath, "It must be a fever......
In other words, she is really stupid, not only to keep the two of them safe, but also to keep the crystal spores from loss, which is a very difficult thing to do.
If William was around, it should be possible.
Good...... Up!
Marshall finally relented, resisted the sour smell that came to his nose, opened the medicine box, took out the distilled alcohol, and carefully poured some on the towel in his hand.
Suddenly, the carriage was mixed with a rich, mellow and yellowish malt aroma.
Marshall pursed his lips and gently attached the towel to the open wound on Haru's chest.
It's going to hurt, isn't it......
"Woo! Woo......" Indeed, as Marshall expected, the two gray eyebrows of the spring suddenly wrinkled, and a little whirlpool of pain opened, and the tail behind him couldn't help but twitch subconsciously.
"Don't move......" Marshall looked at Chun's increasingly hideous expression, distressed and distressed, but what he had to do was to continue to do it, "Get rid of all these bad things, and you will be fine......"
"Hmm......" Haru wanted to move his body, but he found that as long as he moved, the wound on his chest would be more and more involved, and the alcohol trapped on it would go further!
Pain! Pain deep into the bone marrow!
It turns out that he is not dead...... Haru had even faintly seen the illusory bodies of his two younger brothers...... Unexpectedly, this sharp pain was like a big hard hand, forcefully dragging his consciousness back to reality.
Chun undetectably lifted his eyelids, and between the dazzling light, he saw that the little girl biting her lower lip was about to stab the dagger in her hand into her chest.
Dizzy. She...... What are you doing? Are you going to kill me...... Just like my two younger brothers......
"Hmm......" Haru called again, but didn't really want to speak.
"Bear with ......it," Marshall was ruthless, using the tip of his knife to pull away the muddy towel, and gently pressed his hand on Chun's chest, "It will hurt a little......"
The blade was sharp, and it pierced into the soft, loose flesh in an instant.
There was no blood coming out, just cloudy pus that was constantly oozing out.
"Woo woo......" Marshall endured the double torture of guilt and worry, and tears couldn't help but roll in his eyes.
Why did she have to endure this torture? If this was the responsibility of the princess of Yaris, then she would be ...... Don't do it.
The first piece of meat is cut off......
Marshall picked up the carrion and took a closer look, and found that its surface was actually covered with a layer of magical light...... Her hand couldn't help but touch slightly, and bits of illusory magical dust slipped down as the flesh trembled.
Only by completely cutting off the surface of the claw marks can the flesh and blood heal themselves, and the strong physical qualities of an orc can be revealed.
Bright red blood gradually flowed out as the dead flesh peeled off, and Marshall hurriedly wiped away his tears, and took a new towel from his side to wipe it.
"Hurt ......" Chun said the first word hoarsely with all his strength, with a breathy voice.
"Don't you move...... Marshall gently touched Haru's kiss with his right hand, "cut off...... You'll be fine. โ
Haru slowly opened his eyes, only to see two small, rusty but resolute slender hands, moving stiffly above his chest.
It turned out that she was helping herself remove the dead muscles...... But the trick is not good......
"Shhh
Cut...... It's cut too hard......
Marshall hurriedly covered the wound that was bubbling with blood, and wiped his tears twice at a loss, his heart was a mess.
Is she numb? It's a strange feeling...... She couldn't understand, she couldn't stand it......
"Don't worry...... Right...... I'm sorry. Marshall once again cut off a piece of dead flesh with magical dust and covered it with the last new towel.
It was not possible to change the towels in time in the car, and Chun still had a high fever, and Marshall had to spare a towel to cool him down.
"Hmm......" Chun's eyes gradually closed, and his eyeballs couldn't help but gradually roll up, and he felt that he had seen his two younger brothers again......
"Hey! Keep my eyes open! Marshall was in a hurry, and only the last bit of carrion was left uncut, she hurriedly unwrapped her clothes, took out one at random, and used the dagger in her hand to cut it into strips of cloth brutally, and when she had done this, her hands gently stroked Chun's mouth and nose by the way.
Well...... Marshall's hands smelled of ale very strong, hoping to refresh the wolf orc.
"You! Alas...... It's good that you're awake. A warm pink tongue slowly poked out of Chun's mouth, licking Marshall's fingertips one by one.
Marshall's hanging heart somehow lowered slightly.
This feeling...... She couldn't understand it. Maybe I understand it before......
But for Marshall now, it's no different from numbness, like her bodily functions automatically respond to the emotions she should have, but she can only feel a small part of the fuzziness......
Haru felt the spiciness, his spirit shook slightly, and he wondered why this guy insisted on pulling himself back from the ghost gate......
I really don't feel like I'm dead now......
"Water...... Not! He asked softly.
Marshall had just cut off the last piece of dead flesh from Chun's chest and threw it out of the window in disgust, and as soon as she heard the message, she grabbed the hose from the barrel and unscrewed the faucet a little through the crack, and then a little water fell into the gap between Chun's lips.
Haru took a breath extremely carefully, he was afraid that the scar he was rapidly forming would crack open again at once.
Just cut off the parts that prevent the body from healing, and the rest will be very easy.
Marshall took out one of his civilian clothes again, ready to wipe the blood off the floor.
Smack!
A thin paper bag fell out of the gap in his clothes, rolled twice on the chair, and then stopped at Marshall's curious gaze.
Marshall wiped the blood from around her body as she looked sideways at the paper bag smaller than her palm.
Soon, she had completely wiped the blood away, and she opened the part of the first batch of carrion that had been cut off, and found that a shallow layer of blood had been formed.
"Whew......" Marshall wiped the corners of his eyes and smiled, she opened the seal of the paper bag, "It's finally good-"
The sound stopped abruptly.
She stared in amazement at a light and slender key in her hand, with golden roses blooming on the patina, rusty surface.
There was also a small note inside the paper bag, which was quickly opened by Marshall.
"This is what your father left you, and according to him, it is a great fortune."
"You'll know how to use it."
"โYour loyal subordinate, Philip."