Two days later, Locke was still collecting fruit and slaughtering salt crabs for food for the two of them, and now the noon priority was to regain his strength and repair his injuries.

Most of Locke's injuries are skin injuries, which look scary, and most of them have been slowly repaired under the moisture of the fighting spirit, only the two broken ribs in the chest are more serious, fortunately, Locke has not seen any injuries in the war for so many years, and he took his broken ribs with his hands, but the bones took a long time to recover. Angelina can also move around at will, unlike Locke, who can recover his body as long as he eats and runs his fighting energy, Angelina is the recovery of mental power, and under the premise of no medicine, she can only meditate slowly, Angelina started meditating the day before yesterday, but now it has little effect.

"It's a pity that all the dark blue potions I brought were left in the carriage, otherwise the recovery would have been very fast. "Angelina always complains when she is practicing. "Or the blue water is good, ah, just ask the tutor for a few bottles before you go. ”

Locke was also stunned after hearing this, he still couldn't compare with his daring, he didn't even know what the potion looked like, Angelina drank the potion as water.

"What potion am I suitable for?" Locke asked Angelina.

Angelina looked at Locke and thought for a while, "Knight~, I don't recommend you disposable physical strength potions and anger potions, if you have sequelae, Johnson's potion is good, and the will condensation potion is also good, which is more suitable for you who are just getting started." Angelina said a few potion names in one breath that Locke had never heard of.

"What about the red sand potion?" This is what Uncle Yoshak once told him, one of the elixirs that the Eagle Legion military headquarters can exchange for military merits, and it is also a relatively popular potion, suitable for middle and lower-level non-commissioned officers like them who do not have much military merit.

"I haven't heard of the red sand potion, what is it for?" Angelina wondered, how could there be a potion he hadn't heard of.

"It is said that after using it, it can increase strength and resistance for a while. Locke replied honestly, strength and resistance are the most important means on the battlefield, and if you can increase one point, it means more hope for survival, no wonder the low-level non-commissioned officers will choose this potion.

"Why does it sound so much like Johnson's potion?" Angelina said, "but Johnson's potion, which permanently increases some strength and tenacity. ”

Like this kind of potion that permanently increases attributes with his mouth, Locke just doesn't have to think about it, and he knows its preciousness, which is not something he can hope for.

"When we both go back alive, I'll ask my brother to reward you with a lot of potions, enough to pile you up to the middle rank. Angelina said playfully. The middle-level squire is still two ranks away from Locke, and besides, he has only just reached the entry-level squire not long ago, too far away, Locke can't imagine it.

Now that he knew that there might be an evolved version of the demonized creature of the Flood Salt Crab around the two of them, it became inevitable to leave. Locke slaughtered so many people who were the crab, and the crab didn't come out to find Locke desperately, probably as Angelina said, hibernating. But the two decided to leave here immediately when their injuries and strength were almost recovered. Who knows if the crab will suddenly wake up from hibernation and trouble them. Always stay under hidden dangers, and both of them can't sleep well.

Speaking of sleep, it is more interesting that Locke has not continued to weave since he finished weaving the turf that time. The two still sleep very close to each other every night, of course, Locke didn't dare to stretch out his salty pig hand, after all, Angelina was still in a coma before, and now everyone is awake, Locke has never forgotten that she is a princess. Of course, Locke didn't care what happened after falling asleep, and several times Locke woke up in the middle of the night to find that either his hand was around Angelina's waist, or Angelina was holding Locke's arm.

Angelina once blushed and asked shyly, "Why don't you knit a little quilt anymore?"

"How can I have time, I am looking for food and recovering from my injuries. Locke replied innocently.

Angelina gritted her teeth and glared at Locke, and could only accept it.

Locke has made several more kettles these days, and although there is no shortage of water in the forest, Locke is still prepared to bring enough fresh water just in case. As for food, Locke had already caught all the salt crabs on the sandy flats around the saltwater lake, and had harvested eight of them. Locke shelled them and cramped, poured a layer of saltwater lake water, and threw stones to dry them every day at noon, when the sun was at its highest, and he planned to make them all into bacon. This is easy to preserve and does not perish. Locke said to Angelina, Angelina, who had never heard of bacon since she was a child, let alone eaten it, and was both curious and amused by this strange practice.

Locke only noticed when he was marinating bacon that most of the crabs they ate these days were salt crabs, and the crab meat of this crab had a strong salt flavor, which supplemented their salt, if they went out in the future, the crab meat was finished, where would they eat salt, no salt means no strength, Locke finally decided to fill a kettle of saltwater lake water.

There is also the fruit, the kind of white fruit that resembles grapes, because it contains too much water, it is inconvenient to carry, Locke dried them, and the plump flesh was left with a thin layer after evaporating the water, maybe the original taste of the fruit was very light, and the taste of this dried fruit was also mediocre after drying, but the characteristics of easy to carry and large quantities made Locke still choose to carry a little.

Locke's tattered coat had been ripped off by him and made into an improvised backpack containing their food and water, which could be their hope of making it out of the Bering Mountains alive. Locke, who has removed his coat and only has a vest and a short shirt on his upper body, has the illusion that he is about to freeze to death every morning, but fortunately he has Angelina, a hand warmer.

Although Angelina's clothes are all torn, at least they can keep out the cold. Locke's physique is much stronger than Angelina, he feels cold, Angelina is wearing clothes, and she is often awakened by freezing at night.

There is no way, according to the time, it will be winter in half a month, the temperature difference between day and night is extremely large at this time, and the bonfire that Locke has made will be extinguished as soon as it reaches midnight, and in the cold temperature, Locke can't light the bonfire again. In the past, in the barracks, a layer of linen was wrapped around the torches and grease was poured over them. Where is Locke going to get grease now, the cloth is okay, he can't tear a trouser leg, what about the grease, except for the salt crab and the wolf, the only living creatures Locke has seen so far are birds flying in the sky.

In a few days of life, Angelina learned a lot from Locke, at least she can sew her own torn clothes now, Angelina went to learn tailoring as a princess, it seems that Angelina has grown a lot.

Later that evening, Locke returned from the woods, and with a white fruit in his arms, he had harvested it for the day. Angelina stepped forward to greet Locke, to be honest, every time Locke left, Angelina was always worried that something would happen to Locke, waiting alone in the cave by the lake was the only thing Angelina could do, fortunately she could still pass the time through meditation, otherwise she thought she would go crazy.

Angelina's happiest time these days is when Locke comes back, and finally someone can talk to her, although practicing magic is lonely, but practicing magic is not autistic, magicians are also human beings, and normal communication is needed.

Among the food that Locke brought back today was a red thumb-sized fruit.

"After looking for so long, I found a new variety nearby, can you see if you can eat it? Locke said to Angelina. Now the relationship between the two of them is not that of a commoner and a princess, nor is it a superior and a subordinate, but just two unlucky ghosts who are connected to the same fate and live in the forest, and they don't talk as scrupulously as they did at the beginning, and sometimes they will make two jokes.

Angelina stroked her sideburns, took the fruit handed by Locke and observed. Locke has found a lot of fruits these days, but without exception, they are all inedible, or there will be side effects after eating, only Locke was the first to find the kind of white fruit that can be eaten.

Angelina frowned, observed for a long time, and then said uncertainly, "This seems to be a spell casting material." ”

"Spellcasting materials?" Locke was intrigued by the new term.

"Well, when a mage casts a spell, he sometimes needs some materials to cast spells quickly, and these materials are spellcasting materials. Angelina introduced.

"Can this thing help you cast spells?" Locke looked at Angelina excitedly, he also knew the three magic of Angelina in the past two days, and also enjoyed a cleansing technique, the magic was really magical, Locke thought at the time.

"This is a fire cloud fruit with a slight fire element, which can help cast fire magic. Angelina said after a moment of reflection. "My words, not yet. Angelina blushed, she was only an entry-level apprentice, and she was already very powerful at knowing three spells, although the light technique also had some fire-based magic, but she didn't need this kind of spell casting material at all.

"That must be precious. Locke asked, he was now interested in items that would enhance his strength, as well as money.

"Yes. Angelina nodded, none of the things that involved the materials for magicians to cast spells were cheap.

"It's been sent, it's been sent... Locke was thinking about it, what he had met today was that a small forest grew this kind of fruit, and if he picked it all。。。。。。

"This magic plant is usually inhabited by magical creatures, haven't you seen it?" asked Angelina suspiciously, although the fire cloud fruit is not of high grade, it is at least a magic plant, and many fire and earth magical creatures like to eat it.

"Well, I didn't see you. Locke was dumbfounded. "It's not going to be hibernation again, is it?" Locke guessed.

"It's possible that both fire and earth monsters don't like winter, and generally hibernate. Angelina said. "It's also close to the Mofei Forest, and the magic is so strong that it can grow the Fire Cloud Fruit in winter, and this thing usually ripens in summer. ”

"Looks like we're lucky, the two demonic creatures we may have met are hibernating. Locke scratched his head.

"Yes. Angelina smiled.

"Can you eat this thing?" Locke suddenly asked, staring at the Fire Cloud Fruit he had gathered.

"Eat?" Angelina was stunned and replied uncertainly, "I guess it can be." ”