Netheril Glory Chapter 98: The “accident” in the town

　　 "Wow, Dicko, you sing so nicely, and deserve to be the best minstrel in the town of Niellan!"

　　Digidor, who has finished singing poems, walks with Blan on the stone road in the town. Brin does not hesitate to praise Dicardo.

　　 "Which way.........Generally so."

　　Diqido shook his head repeatedly, and his face was flushed.

　　 "Poof"!

　　 Seeing Di Qiduo panic, Bilan could not help laughing, she felt that staying with Di Qiduo can forget all the troubles, forget the flesh and screams in the white tower, forget the pair Cold eyes...……

　　 "That, that... Bilan, Master Master, how about Master Master, I heard Master Master is a very strict person?"

　　Diqido thinks that Bilan is already an apprentice of the formal mage Punk. He is questioning Bilan with some worry, because the people in the town are full of horror and strangeness about the evaluation of this young mage.

　　 "Also... It's okay, but Baita is a bit gloomy, but Punk is still good".

　　 Bi Lanqiang said to Diqido with a smile, although in her view her mentor is an evil pervert, but Bilan did not want to worry Diqido.

　　Diqido shivered when he saw Bilan's pale face. He just wanted to ask carefully, but Bilan immediately changed the subject.

　　 "Look at that, what's wrong with that child"?

　　Unlike Bilan, who talked about the experience in the White Tower, while Diqiduo’s inquiry has not yet been exported, quickly change to another focus.

　　Bilan saw a child of eight or nine years old fall to the ground in an alley at the end of the street, crying with his knees in pain.

　　 Kindness Bilan, of course, would not sit idly by. She quickly trot towards the child who fell to the ground, and Diqido temporarily forgot the topic of "heavy" just now, and hurriedly followed Bilan to the child.

　　 "Children, are you okay, can you stand up and tell my sister?"

　　Bilan crouched down and comforted the crying little boy tenderly.

　　 "How is this child injured?"

　　Diqido was a little overwhelmed when he stood beside him. He saw the child crying so painfully, as if he was seriously injured. Although Diqido wanted to help him up, he was afraid of encountering a child. Wound.

　　 "Children, can you show your legs to my sister?"

　　 Seeing the tearing heart of the little boy crying, Bilan feels strange and feels strange at the same time. It seems that this child just accidentally fell. It seems that there is a little bruise at most, how can it cry? So painful?

　　 Seeing the little boy's painful body convulsions, he didn't hear what Billan was saying at all. Di Qidu had to carefully remove the little boy's hands clasped on his legs.........

　　 "His............"

　　When he saw the boy's leg injury, both of them gasped at the same time!

　　I saw that the leg of the little boy was obviously twisted and misaligned. The hematoma had made the mass on the knee as thick as the thigh. Diqido could clearly see that the little boy had a broken bone.

　　 But Bilan was even more surprised. In her mental power perception, the little boy’s knee was clearly a comminuted fracture, but the other party obviously fell accidentally only once, how could there be such a serious injury?

　　 "This, what should I do, I must find this child's family and talent line as soon as possible."

　　Diqido shook his hands and hugged the little boy who was already in a semi-comatose state, but he had no experience with such emergencies and had no idea what to do.

　　 "Here is the middle of the road. He will be lifted to the side of the road. This child is in a fracture. The broken bone is likely to hurt the artery. He must stop the internal bleeding quickly, otherwise he will shock."

　　 Although Bilan was puzzled about the cause of the little boy’s injury, she quickly reacted. Now is not the time to struggle with these. If you can’t treat it in time, the little boy’s leg will be disabled.

　　 "Okay, let's go to the alley over there. At this time, we are troubled by the missionary of the Tishachar Church."

　　Diqido pointed to an alley near the street.

　　 "En!"

　　 Thinking of the madness of those strange missionaries sticking to people, Bilan nodded seriously, so the two carefully carried them together and ran into the alley.

　　 "Diqi Duo, please go to the child's family, I will take emergency treatment of the wound".

　　Put the little boy on the ground gently, and Bilan carefully inspects the little boy’s wounds, and at the same time, let Diqiduo look for the child’s parents.

　　 "Okay"!

　　 No more time to speak. Dickey looked at Bilan and the little boy worriedly, then ran to the exit of the alley.

　　 "Next.........you need to stop bleeding".

　　 Bilan was also at a loss when she was comatose on the ground. She watched the child’s legs twisted under the influence of a hematoma, and only felt that her head was blank.

　　 "Think about it, think about it, don't you heal magic?"

　　Bilan whispered to herself, forcing herself to calm down. She tried hard to recall the pieces of parchment that magic was recorded by Punk, and one of them recorded an apprentice-level treatment magic, Bilan clearly remembers that magic has practiced seriously.........

　　 took a few deep breaths, and Bilan chanted the spell in a whisper, constructing the magic model in the soul.........

　　Apprentice conjuration Department magic-Hemostasis: Make the blood vessels constrict to stop bleeding.

　　 A small piece of pale yellow light illuminated on Bilan’s palm. She carefully placed her palm on the little boy’s hematoma’s leg, and the continuous spread of internal bleeding swelling quickly stopped, and then Bilan wiped it. The sweat beads on his forehead were relieved.

　　 "What are you doing, someone is injured now, I don't have time to listen to your preaching!"

　　Just as Bilan breathed a sigh of relief for the little boy’s escape, the exit of the alley suddenly heard an angry voice from Diqido.

　　 Bran, who was so shocked, got up quickly and saw that the entrance of the alley was blocked by two or three missionaries wearing gray-red robes. They were holding a thick book, and dragged it dullly. Kido came to the inside of the alley~IndoMTL.com~ They completely ignored Dickido's punches and kicks, even if they were hit on the abdomen, there was no pain.

　　"Bang!"

　　 "Oh........."

　　Dikido was slammed to the ground, and the white robe was immediately covered with dust. The hard ground made Di Chito cry out in pain.

　　 "What are you doing, a child is injured here, he needs treatment".

　　 Seeing that these missionaries were so unreasonable, Bilan also stepped up angrily, raised Dicky, who was grinning, and then "struggled rationally" against a suspected leader.

　　 But as if the missionaries didn't hear them at all, they were still dull and silent, like realistic puppets, watching Billan and Diqido with godless eyes.

　　By this time, Bilan’s heart began to be frightened. Although she was an apprentice-level mage, she had never learned any aggressive magic. The combat power is also greater than ordinary manpower, and Innocently, she couldn't do anything with these living people. In the face of these weird missionaries, the pupils of Bilan's pupils took a step back and relied on Diqiduo's arms.

　　 "What the **** do you guys want to do".

　　Diqido tried to stand up and looked up at the missionary who was a lot taller than himself. Although his legs were shaking in fear, he still kept Bilan behind him, and asked in an angry tone as much as possible. Sluggish missionaries.

　　 It’s just that these missionaries still didn’t respond to Dichdo’s questioning. Only the leading missionary took out a small bottle of pale green and dirty liquid from his robe pocket with his dry “claws” trembling.

　　Under the dim sunlight, the spider pattern engraved on the small bottle looms...……