The Wizard World: 066 Encounter 1

I don't know how long it has passed. Angli rubbed his temples, closed his eyes, and looked back from the memories.

The wind and rain outside are getting louder and louder, and there is a faint horse hissing. The rain hit the tent with a crackling noise. .

In the dark tent, Angele sat cross-legged, converged, and began to meditate according to the basic meditation ideas of the college. His breathing gradually became abnormally rhythmic.

"Beep !!! The subject's state is abnormal ... The subject's state is abnormal ..." Suddenly, the chip's prompts kept flowing into Anglix's brain.

He suddenly felt a little itchy in the back of his waist. Suddenly surprised.

"Is the wound infected?" He quickly opened his eyes and turned to look at the wound.

I saw that the green ointment on the surface of the wound had coagulated into a solid, but the surrounding skin was faintly dark red.

"Analyze the emergency plan." Angle calmly meditated.

"Task established, analysis started ..."

"Detect the required materials: 15 grams of golden fragrant flower, 180 grams of single-eyed antlers. 520 grams of fat head fish meat ..." A series of material names continue to flow from the chip to Anglo.

But his face also became harder to look at as the material came in.

"Where can I find these things at this time?" He looked at the wound again. This dark red infection was completely different from the infection on the earth. Some small pebbles started to grow inside and outside the wound, with a speed Very fast visible to the naked eye, and densely packed, each of which is the size of sesame, black and white.

The small wound was covered with a large area soon, like a malignant sore, and he saw goose bumps all over.

"Can't go on like this anymore." Angle gritted his teeth and quickly started packing. He must start to collect the medicinal materials immediately, otherwise it may be too late.

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Five days later ... at noon.

Lush dark green trees in the middle of the sea. A small road.

Two strong black horses are slowly moving forward. On the back of the first horse, a young man in a black tights is lying weakly on the horse.

This is Angele who has been infected for five days.

His face was pale and tired. The whole man walked up and down as the horses advanced. Seems to be powerless.

"It's a good idea to find a remedy. Otherwise, it's really troublesome this time." He murmured.

A black paste sticks to the skin at the wound on the lower back and looks slightly conspicuous.

Advancing a distance, Angele turned over and dismounted, and took the horse to rest in the wood on the right.

Sitting on the grass on the ground, Angele took out the dry food and ate it in small sips, taking a sip from time to time.

"The germs here are far stronger than the earth ...." Angle thought helplessly, and his extremely weak body made him miss the world with many anti-inflammatory and antibacterial drugs.

"I have entered the Kingdom of Ram's answer indicated on the map, and the map is useless. I don't know when I can run into the town." He looked helplessly.

Between the gaps in the forest, you can see the winding path leading to the distance, seemingly endless. Without knowing it, white mist slowly appeared on the road.

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Horse hoofs are dense and rhythmic from the road.

In the thick mist, two white-painted carriages slowly appeared in the middle of the forest.

The two white horses in front of them snorted, moving forward briskly. The coachman was a slightly fat middle-aged man, wearing a gray round hat, pulling the reins with both hands, and controlling the direction of the carriage.

Both carriages are painted white, except that some places have fallen off, exposing the red-brown wood underneath.

"Father, how long will it take to reach Lennon?" On the first carriage, a young girl voice came out.

"It's more than ten days before we're half way, what's the matter?" Another man's voice followed.

"It's so long ..." The young girl was helpless.

"Yeah. Our family's territory is too far from Lennon. This is also no way." The man comforted.

"But we can ..." The girl wanted to say something, but was immediately interrupted by the driver in front.

"Master, madam, a young man lying down on the side of the road looks as if he is about to die." Muff shouted.

"Someone found? This kind of place?" The curtain of the carriage was lifted. A soft-looking middle-aged man leaned his head out. He was dressed in milky white aristocratic clothing with a touch of majesty.

"Just to the left." Guff pointed in the direction.

The man looked in the direction he was pointing at, and saw that in the woodland on the left, next to two black horses, a man in black lying on the grass, motionless.

"What's wrong, Mark?" The voice of a woman in the carriage came out.

"There is a passerby lying on the side of the road, it looks like it's going to die."

"Passerby? I want to see what I want to see!" The young girl shivered earlier. "Is it someone outside of the territory? This kind of barren mountains and ridges can even meet this kind of bridge?"

"Stop and stop! I'm going to see!" the girl shouted loudly in the carriage.

Under the cry of the girl, the two carriages came to a halt, and the back of the carriage came down. A bearded man wearing a black metal plate armor walked quickly to the first carriage and held one. The little girl in a white dress got out of the car.

"Uncle Dunleavy, can you protect me to go there for a look?" The girl's skin is white and tender, her facial features are beautiful, and her soft shawl blond hair is as charming and cute as a little princess in a fairy tale.

"Of course." The bearded man laughed, holding the little girl's hand in white gloves, and got out of the carriage.

The nobleman also helped a beautiful lady out of the car. "Dun Levy, be careful," he urged.

"Okay, sir." Beard nodded, and walked towards the man on the side of the road first.

A short walk to the two black horses. He squatted down and looked at the young man in black lying down, looking down at his back waist, where there was a round wound with a slight black edge and a faint smell.

"He was hurt." Bearded whispered. "The wound is infected."

"Is he injured?" The little blond princess also followed, standing beside the beard, asking curiously. "Isn't the injured person supposed to be loud? Why didn't he move?" She reached out and pushed the person on the ground.

A petting smile appeared on the beard's face. "His wound is infected. He may be too weak now, and he hasn't woke up for a while. But it seems he can't last long."

"Will he die?" the girl asked nervously.

"Maybe."

"Let's save him, then," said the little princess decisively. "Anyway, it's going to be Lennon."

"This .... I'm afraid not ... adults won't agree with me."

The nobleman behind came with his wife.

"This person's origin is unknown, his identity is unclear, and it's troublesome if it's in the trap." The man whispered, "And he was injured. He was injured in such a place, very Maybe his enemies are not far away. If we save him, maybe we will cause ourselves trouble. "

"But father ..." What else did the little princess want to say.

"I said no, it just doesn't work!" the man intensified. "All right Avril, come back to the car."

"But my father, when I met an injured passerby in the mountains and mountains, we rescued each other, and found out which country he is the prince of, and then ... then ..." the young girl argued with a small mouth. "Aren't those princesses and princes so good?"

"Have you heard more about your novel ..." The three adults were speechless.

The noble lady stood up. "Okay, Avril, we have to keep on the road, don't worry, get in the car."

"Don't!" The girl refused decisively.

Noble men can't laugh or cry. "Where are so many princes and princesses, go and be obedient."

"You don't save me." The girl stubbornly.

Three people are helpless.

After ten minutes ...

Behind the two carriages, two dark horses follow. In a carriage behind.

Angle slowly opened his eyes. "Here ... where?"

He was surrounded by two swordsmen wearing black metal plate armor.

The little girl Avril sits next to her, holding one of the swordsmen's hands, and looks at him curiously.

"You are lying on the side of the road, and I saved you." A look of "Thank you soon" appeared on her face.

"Really?" Angelle smiled. "Thank you so much."

In fact, he has never been unconscious, and everything around him is clearly felt. It was just because of his weak body that it was difficult to catch the road alone, and he had a sudden fever, so he lay on the ground and took a rest. He did not expect to wake up but found that he could not move. He is weak and hot. The wound on the waist was still hot.

At this time, just two carriages passed by. When the little girl Avril was talking to her parents, he heard it clearly. It's a pity that I can't move my body.

The previous serious injury, coupled with the infection, and the temperature in the forest was high and low for a while, made Angle unfortunately have a fever.

A few overlaps add up. In the absence of drugs, even if Angle owns the chip, he is helplessly in a dilemma.

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