I’m Really Not Targeting the Mages Chapter 24: Grey Dwarf

Longya Village.

A house decorated with green plants.

The perimeter of the house is full of people looking anxious.

An old voice came from the room:

"Slow down, slow down."

"Don't let her blood flow too fast, the ghost knows if there are neurotoxins on it."

It was an old woman with hundreds of tiny braids on her head.

Roger noticed that at the end of each thin braid, a leaf of a different type was pinned.

Under her command.

A few young men clumsily placed the injured on a wooden bed.

"Help hold here, I need to deal with the wound first... Damn, it's not like this!"

"Can't we have a clever young man?"

Seeing a young man press the wound with blood splashing, the old woman shivered angrily.

"I'll come."

A gentle voice rang out from the crowd.

Roger pushed away the **** and bewildered young man, then picked up a roll of bandages, and quickly pretreated the wounds of the wounded.

"The young man is very eye-catching, why haven't I seen you in the stockade?"

The old woman's face softened slightly.

"I'm a traveler. I've been waiting outside the stockade to hear from Master Rachel these days."

Roger told the truth.

"Oh, you are the stranger who single-handedly wiped out the gnoll settlement."

The old woman walked over holding a pile of rotten jars:

"Do you know medicine?"

Roger shook his head:

"I only know a little about herbal medicine."

The old woman nodded and said:

"That's better than this **** too."

"You help me hold down the wound, and I'll take care of those arrows first."

"You guys get me out!"

"This is not a place to watch the fun!"

The rest of the people looked at each other in dismay, and could only exit the room full of herbal smells one after another.

…

Soon.

With Roger's cooperation, the old woman successfully pulled out all the arrows in Rachel's body.

This process caused Rachel to bleed a lot.

She is currently in a coma.

Fortunately, the four arrows pierced into her body were located on the shoulders, waist, hips and arms, and none of them hurt the vital point.

The arrow itself is not poisonous either.

With the consent of the old woman, Roger gave Rachel a few "Basic Hemostatic Ointments".

From Roger's own limited experience, this stuff works wonders for arrow wounds.

After all, someone has to do something.

After treating the wound, he chatted with the old woman for a while.

He didn't leave until the old man started yawning because he was in bad spirits.

…

Because of such a small episode, Roger temporarily gave up hunting Leze whales.

He wandered around Longya Village for a while and noticed that the atmosphere had changed.

Rachel's attack causes panic.

The original tranquility and tranquility in Longya Village is being replaced by anxiety.

This emotion doesn't contagious Roger.

He's just instinctively risk-averse and trouble-averse.

"Looking at Rachel's situation, it is estimated that even if she can wake up, she will not be able to control the dragon beast for a while."

"I wonder if there is any other way to cross the southern swamp."

Roger put his hands on the back of his head boredly, thinking about his next move.

After groping on Yellowstone Island in the past few days, he has already inquired clearly.

The southern part of the "Great Wetland" is the most dangerous area!

There, lakes and swamps criss-cross, undercurrents and monsters lurk, and it is truly a place that no strangers should approach.

Entering it rashly is definitely a life-and-death situation.

Only Rachel's Wyvern is known to be able to traverse the area relatively safely.

This is what worries Roger the most.

Even Rachel, who has the cover of the drake, was hurt so badly.

I'm afraid she was attacked by a formed army!

"I heard Eric say that Longya Village has been calm for more than ten years, so I'm going to fight when I come, right?"

"No way?"

The more Roger thinks about it, the more unlucky he gets.

…

Sunset time.

Cindy finds Roger with the good news that Rachel is sober.

Roger hurriedly followed her to the medical cabin.

In the house.

The old woman disappeared.

Rachel on the hospital bed had obviously recovered a bit of blood.

Roger was secretly amazed by this resilience.

When the other party was unconscious before, he had already inspected it.

The real occupation of the short girl in front of her is "Zeddy Druid", not "Beast Tamer Master".

This is an uncommon profession, and no one else in the stockade is this profession.

This means that she should have had an adventure.

"Listen to Angelina, you saved me."

The girl in the hospital bed said seriously.

Like her size, Rachel has a very small face.

I don't know if it's because of living in isolation all year round, but the delicate facial features on the girl's face are lined up together, but it gives a feeling of lack of expression.

Roger shook his head gently:

"I just did something trivial."

"The ointment works great, I can feel it working. Thank you."

Even when she was thanking her, her stern face remained the same.

If you're not sure you don't have a back of your ear.

Roger felt that even if the expression was changed to "When will you pay me back the money you owe me?"

A master of beast trainers who lives in isolation.

Roger knew that at this point he just had to keep smiling.

"I heard you are going to the South?"

Rachel asked.

"Yes."

Roger nodded.

"I can't ride a flying dragon now, but Misath knows the way, she is the leader of the flying dragon beast, I will let her send you to Paramount Manor, and then you only need to prepare a little ration for her, and she will It will fly back by itself."

Rachel spoke fluently.

Roger couldn't help but froze for a moment.

So simple?

Not that Rachel's request would be more troublesome...

Roger's eyelids twitched, knowing that he was still being deceived by Cindy.

Every word this woman says is true~IndoMTL.com~ but hides such a lie.

As expected, the dragon priest at the bedside couldn't help complaining:

"Can't you tell a lie?"

Rachel still had a small face, but her tone was obviously timid:

"I can't lie."

"My Dragon Express is always free."

"And he helped me."

Cindy gave Rachel a helpless look.

The relationship between the two seems to be good, and Rachel's face has a rare embarrassed look.

Roger felt something was wrong.

He hurriedly said, "Thank you very much."

"If there's anything I can help with, I'll be sure to..."

Cindy interjected, "Help kill Humphrey!"

Roger coughed:

"Next time."

The dragon priest was in a fit of rage again, his chest heaving, and the scenery was amazing.

"By the way, what's wrong with your injury?"

Having ordered someone else's head dragon, Roger thinks it's necessary for him to be concerned about how Rachel's injury came about.

"It's a gray dwarf."

Rachel says:

"Humphran colluded with the swamp grey dwarves. This is the grey dwarf's crossbow bolt. Humphrey's men took it and attacked me and my wyvern."

"I saw their marching route, and they were very close to Yellowstone."

"They came to Longya Village."

"It is wise for you to leave now. Soon, this will become a new battlefield."

"Well, tomorrow I'll... Forget it, help me get up, I'll go to Misa Si now and ask her to take you away."

Rachel struggles to get up.

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