When Alex awoke from his slumber, the afterglow of the night was dissipating.

The stars have thinned, the crescent moon has faded, and the milky white mist is steaming up from the water.

However, she is no longer in the water.

The solid ground under him gives people an inexplicable sense of security. Not far away, the sound of beeping kept coming, and it was the dry reed grass that was burning.

Alex tilted his head slightly, and saw Illo, with his back to him, adding firewood to the campfire. From her vantage point, the wounds on the half-elf's back were particularly horrifying, and the flesh on both sides rolled out, revealing a miserable whiteness of excessive blood loss.

"Are you awake?" said Illo, who seemed to notice her movements.

"It's you...... Dragged me up?" Alex asked softly, struggling to sit up, leaning against a boulder, still in a trance.

"Don't worry, I didn't do anything. Illo thought she was suspicious again, and was busy proving her innocence.

"I didn't say anything about you. Alex shook his head helplessly. After a big sleep, last night was like a world away, but the familiar tone of the half-elf made her gradually return to reality.

Illo let out a "huh", apparently not convinced. Although the fire started by the reed grass was large, it was extremely unstable, and he needed to take care of it carefully, and ignite the thick branches as much as possible.

Watching the half-elf lie down and puff out his cheeks and blow vigorously, Alex also stopped talking and checked his physical condition. Sleep is the best way to heal, and her condition has improved considerably. Besides, her injuries are not serious, and it won't take long for her strength to recover.

Finally, the fire gradually stabilized, and the orange tongue of fire licked the firewood. Bursts of warmth. Irlo breathed a sigh of relief and moved a little further, trying to dry his soaked clothes as much as he could.

"Would you like to come over and roast it?" he beckoned as he turned back as he sat down.

The sludge on the half-elf's face had been dried, and it was wiped horizontally and vertically. Coupled with the stained plant ash, it looks like a big flower face. Alex wanted to laugh, but eventually staggered to his feet and sat down by the campfire.

"It's almost dawn. Illo muttered as he surveyed the night around him. In less than an hour, the sun should be rising.

"Hmm," Alex nodded, hesitated for a moment, and suddenly pulled a small pill bottle out of his pocket. Nunu said, "This is for you." ”

Illo looked at her in surprise, but he didn't reach out to take it, and when Alex began to stare at her, he waved his hand and refused, "Thank you, but I don't need it." ”

"Your injuries. It's pretty strict, isn't it?" Alex was a little puzzled, when the half-elf even waved his hand. will involve wounds, grinning in pain.

"Uh," Seeing that she insisted on giving it, holding the medicine bottle in front of him, Illo finally explained helplessly, "It's useless for you to give it to me." I can't reach it. ”

Alex suddenly realized that Illo's injury was in the back, and he couldn't apply medicine at all. Thinking of this, she hesitated for a moment and then commanded. "Then you turn around and I'll help you paint. ”

This guy slept for a while, why did he change sex?

Illo's face was full of confusion, and he couldn't believe his ears. Alex waited for a while, and seeing that he didn't make any moves, he couldn't help but snort angrily, "Turn around!"

At this moment, Illo finally found that familiar feeling, and hurriedly turned around.

For a master of this level like the "Moon Dancer", the "Wolf Poison Flower" has a special potion master inside the "Wolf Poison Flower" to provide them with specially customized medicines.

As soon as the powder was applied, Illo immediately felt a hot pain coming from the wound, which was originally somewhat numb. He nodded secretly, knowing that this must be the best of the wound medicine.

"Why do you carry such a high-quality wound medicine with you?" the half-elf asked with some curiosity and speculation, "You can't be a young lady from a noble family who came out in disguise to practice, right?"

"What do you think?" Alex put down the empty vial and kicked the ball back again.

"I don't think so," he asked, answering himself, which had always been Illo's forte, and after a moment's thought, he immediately refuted his guess, "They are pampered, and it is very rare to reach a high level. ”

"I know you're still asking. Alex snorted, looking at the medicated wound with some embarrassment, and there was no cloth for the two of them to use as bandages other than wet clothes.

"Then you should be quite rich...... I'll be quite rich," Illo nodded, his eyes flickering, "Most of the bottles of medicinal powder, you poured them all out casually, and you don't feel distressed at all." ”

"How do you know?" Alex was stunned, she didn't notice the other person turn his head all the time.

"I heard it. Illo pointed to his ears matter-of-factly, certainly not revealing his "sensitive touch".

"Oh, yes, you're of elven blood. Alex believed that elves had always had a keen five senses, which was common knowledge to the world.

She looked at the narrow wound that was hidden by the medicinal powder, and felt a little unbelievable. It was a wound left by the "moon mark" on her wrist, and not so long ago, the two were still fighting relentlessly.

"Alright," Alex clapped his hands and shook his head, "but unfortunately there are no bandages, so I can only be naked for the time being." ”

"It's all right," Illo turned and pointed westward, "my house isn't far from here, just a few mountains." ”

"Yes......" Alex smiled slightly, and didn't say anything more, home is just an ethereal shadow to her.

"By the way, what about you?" Illo didn't know what she was thinking, which pot didn't open and which pot to mention, "where is your house?"

"Uh......-huh," Alex mused, as if it was a difficult question to answer, and after a long time, she whispered, "I guess it's in Buyada." ”

"Really?" asked Illo, wondering, "where were you born?"

"Why are you asking so much?" Alex waved his hand a little annoyed, and snorted coldly, "You have the blood of the Highland Elves, will you make a home in the Whispering Forest?"

"Not really," Illo said now, smiling disapprovingly as he smiled disapprovingly, explaining to him, "It's called hometown, and hometown is not the same as home. ”

Alex was a little stunned, the elves' rejection of half-breeds was well known, and there was actually a little malice in her words just now.

Glancing at the half-elf again, Alex waved his hand a little depressedly and said in a low voice,

"Then you go back to your house and what do I do?" (To be continued......)

PS: (First update, 2000 words.) ）