my age of magic

Chapter 1083 186. Ernestine
Worried that staying in the carriage would affect my subsequent treatment, the Duke of Samoyed took Zac and left the magic caravan immediately.

I sat in the carriage and thought carefully why Zac had such a big reaction when he took a drop of 'Essence of Life'.

The biggest possibility is that the energy contained in the 'Essence of Life' is too large. After using the 'Essence of Life' to Zac, the energy in the essence exceeds the limit that his body can bear, which makes him have that strange reaction .

Perhaps the side effects and toxins of the 'Essence of Life' are uncertain, but at least now it seems that the treatment effect is quite good.

After thinking this through, I decided to continue treating the other two wounded.

The magician named Dunlop still remained in the compartment of the magic caravan.He won't leave, and there's nothing I can do to drive him out.

He huddled in the corner of the carriage without saying a word, staring at me coldly. He didn't describe what happened to the Duke of Samoyed just now, and he even seemed a little taciturn all the time. The attendant asked him why he made a 'scream' just now, His explanation was that when Zac woke up, he was excited and wanted to go over to check the situation, but accidentally fell down.

I stood up and walked to a constructed warrior who was wrapped like a mummy. Although the constructed warrior could not move, his eyes were always open and he was conscious. There was some fear hidden in his eyes.

When he saw me, his pupils couldn't help shrinking, so I stopped what I was doing, crossed my hands on my chest, and said to him, "Are you afraid? Afraid that I will harm you?"

His eyes looked a little shy, a little scared, but also a little expectant.

So, I asked him: "It's okay, you don't have to be afraid, if you want me to treat you, just blink twice, if you don't want to, just blink once."

He hesitated for a moment, and finally blinked twice.

I first cut off the bandages wrapped around the wounded soldier, and found that the skin on his whole body had festered badly, and the sour smell in the carriage became thicker. The festering was obviously caused by the venom injected into the silk cocoon by the giant spider after wrapping its prey in the silk cocoon.

This venom can dissolve the prey in the cocoon into a nutrient solution, which can be stored in the cocoon for a long time.

The Nibru spiders have a clear division of labor, and the supplies of the spider warriors are basically provided by the giant spiders.

I guess it is very likely that after being captured by the spider-man warrior, the giant spiders used it as food and wrapped it in a silk cocoon, and was later rescued by his companions. In the cocoon's sour solution, the skin was corroded badly by the acid, and the treatment method at that time was not appropriate, most of them were washed repeatedly with clean water, but the acid spread over a large area, causing the skin all over the body to fester.

Fortunately, the acid didn't get into the eyes at that time, otherwise, the construct soldier might not even be able to blink.

I started cleaning up the festering places on him.

I think it is necessary to divert his attention. If he sees his body at the moment, exposing a large piece of red meat like a skinned rabbit, maybe he will be frightened to death by his terrifying appearance.

So I decided to popularize some common sense on this construct warrior.

I said to him: "If your body comes into contact with highly corrosive acid, remember not to wash it with clean water. If conditions permit, use a cotton cloth with strong adsorption to wipe off the acid first, and then remove those acid The corroded carrion is removed with a knife, and then wrapped with a hemostatic bandage to avoid infection. If this is done, soldiers with good physical fitness will be able to recover soon.”

He must be in great pain at this moment. Every time the silver knife in my hand touched his body, he would twitch uncontrollably a few times. Mouth closed, eyes closed.

I was afraid that he would not be able to bear the pain caused by the knife cleaning up the carrion on his body, so I tried every means to talk to him, and I said to him: "Your condition is very bad now, the skin has been festered in a large area, and the wound has already shown symptoms of infection. , I need to remove all the carrion from your body."

He winked at me.

I said again: "It seems that you need a large area of ​​skin grafting. By the way, what kind of skin do you want to change? How about replacing a body with murloc skin? I can help you transplant fish fins from the murloc body at the wrists and ankles. Forgot to ask you, do you like swimming?"

He rolled his eyes, as if he should be refusing.

So I said, "Don't you like murloc skin? How about kobold skin? But kobold skin doesn't have sweat glands and can't stand the hot weather. You may spend the rest of your life in a mine."

He rolled his eyes again, looking at me pitifully.

"Isn't that okay?" I said to him, "Then let me think about it. The only sub-human races that can be used for skin grafting are the werewolf and goblin. What do you think of the fur of the werewolf? If you wear the skin of a werewolf, you will look very manly, with a lot of hair on your chest and legs, maybe you will be covered in hair all over your body."

There was anger in his eyes.

I said to him: "However, I suggest that you don't choose goblin skin. Those green-skinned monkeys are all green, and their skin is full of wrinkles..."

Although I kept stimulating him to maintain a clear consciousness, this injured construct soldier fainted several times due to the constant body spasm. Every time I fainted, I thought it was impossible for him to wake up again, but he His endurance is so good, he can always wake up again.

My movements were quick and precise, and I didn't waste too much time cleaning up the carrion all over his body.

After fainting for several times, the injured constructed warrior was in a semi-conscious state. I took out a crystal bottle from my magic pocket again, but this time I didn't directly pour out the 'essence of life' inside, but Pour this drop of 'Essence of Life' into a healing potion bottle, then inject some water to dilute the 'Essence of Life', and divide the diluted Essence of Life into two parts.

The light green liquid glowed with vitality in the healing potion bottle, and I took half a bottle of 'Life Essence' and poured it into the mouth of this construction soldier.

Magician Dunlop has been observing me silently in the corner of the carriage. When he saw me pouring the 'Essence of Life' into the mouth of the construct soldier, he was very nervous again, and he stood up from the corner all of a sudden.

This time the situation did not happen just now, the faint breath of life bloomed like ants and cauliflower in the green field, followed by a layer of light green shimmer covering the whole body of the constructed warrior, I released the 'hydrotherapy', Then I saw a thin transparent film formed on his body, it may take a long time for new skin to grow, but at least his life is saved at this moment.

Just before I walked towards the third hospital bed, the magician Dunlop suddenly rushed in front of me, and said to me in a dry and hoarse voice: "Mage Jijia..."

I think his words were squeezed out between his teeth, and I don't know why he has such a big reaction to me.

I stopped and stared at Wizard Dunlop.

"As you said, that...is skin grafting really possible? If we provide you with a complete 'skin', can you completely cure him?" Dunlop gritted his teeth and asked me, that The pronunciation of the word "skin" is quite heavy.

I'm not stupid, of course I can understand another level of consciousness of Dunlop Magician from his words. He doesn't agree with the sub-human skin I advocate, but wants to transplant a fresh human skin. If so Yes, there must be a sacrificial person, who I guess is probably a slave, but even if it were a slave, it would be against my code of life to do so.

So I hesitated for a moment before saying, "You guys have plenty of time to think about this matter carefully."

Then I saw that the magician Dunlop was about to speak again. I was worried that he would say something that I couldn't refuse. After all, I have a large territory on the Hierro plane, and I have to pay the Duke of Samoyed for many things.

So before he opened his mouth, I said again: "If you really want skin grafting, you need your lord Duke to personally visit the Schindeki University scholar of our Magic Research Institute and ask him to do it. I can't do such advanced transplantation." Come."

"As for skin grafting, Lord Sindeki can not only transplant the skins of demi-humans, he can also transplant the skins of high-level species, such as the snake-humans, Nacoma, and Nibru spiders. In fact, just imagine, transplanting The black solid armor on the spiderman warrior is also quite good, riding a black horse, it looks very much like a dark knight." I said this to the magician Dunlop.

Magician Dunlop looked at me speechlessly, and said clearly in his eyes: Are you joking?
Seeing that Magician Dunlop didn't quite buy it, I immediately said, "Even if there is no skin grafting, there is a nutrient solution in our Magic Research Institute. I can find a way to get some of this kind of thing and let him soak it in the nutrient solution. It’s not as painful as lying on the bed, and it won’t take long for a new layer of skin to grow on his body, of course, this layer of skin will be a little bit strange from the original one.”

"I will report the truth to His Excellency the Duke." After the magician Dunlop finished speaking, he returned to the corner of the carriage again.

But at this moment, the wounded person on the third ice bed started to struggle. Although he was covered with bandages and only his eyes were exposed, his body was able to squirm slightly, and a painful groan came from his throat. Moaning, he stared at the magician Dunlop, as if grasping the last straw.

I have to say, his eyes are so beautiful that I couldn't help but look twice more.

When he looked at me, there was a look of surprise and fear in his eyes, the magician Dunlop walked back to the third hospital bed, put one on the eye of the construct soldier, and then said: "Don't Afraid, Ernestine! It will get better in the end, Mage Jijia is an amazing water mage, and he is a very good healer."

I found that the third wounded was obviously more resistant to me than the other two constructed fighters, and he seemed less willing to accept my treatment.

So I said to the magician Dunlop: "If he is unwilling, I think...or else he should be sent to the Campbell Nursing Home. If you have any inconvenience, I will go and talk to the Duke of Samoyed about it. "

After all, the Duke of Samoyed brought the wounded to the imperial capital from the Yero plane, which shows the status of the three of them in the Duke of Samoyed's heart. The constructed soldier named Zac is the Duke of Samoyed's Son, the identity of the second constructed soldier is currently unknown, and I think the identity of the third constructed soldier is not too low, otherwise it wouldn't be worth the Duke of Samoyed's time-consuming running around asking for medical treatment.

Unexpectedly, Dunlop, the magician who had various prejudices against me, shook his head firmly at this moment and said: "Her injury does not allow us to delay any longer. Ernestine's injury is more serious than Zach's injury. Mage Jijia, please cure her!"

what the hell!What kind of healer... Water mages also have dignity, and I am also an inscriber officially registered with the Inscriber Guild.As for therapists, there is no such magic profession in the Green Empire. Maybe it was invented by Magician Dunlop himself.

Seeing that I agreed, Magician Dunlop actually said to me: I'll go see how Zach is doing.

After speaking, he pushed open the compartment door, hunched over and walked out of the magic caravan silently.

I help the Duke of Samoyed regardless of the cost. Of course, I have my own selfishness in it, because there is something I want to ask the Duke of Samoyed for a favor. I want to follow the Duke of Samoyed and communicate with him through his private temporary transmission magic circle. The teleporters on the Duke's Mansion are going back to the Hierro plane, which will greatly shorten the time I spend traveling to and from the Hierro plane.

If I don’t have the temporary magic teleportation array of the Duke of Samoyed, if I want to go to the plane of Hierro, I have to take the magic airship to go to Durva province first, and then apply to the Duke’s mansion for the qualification to use the portal. After passing the review, I can queue up Waiting to enter Pereira City, Pereira City is not the destination of my trip, I have to go through the Black Forest to Tanton City, so it will take at least a whole month to reach Trume.

In fact, I don't want to wait until the winter vacation to do this.

In order to prevent the Duke of Samoyed from rejecting me, I will spare no effort to help him treat the three seriously injured, but now it seems that the price I paid is a bit high, but I have also gained something else, including Samoyed The friendship of the Duke's son Zac.

Originally, I thought it would be best if it could be cured. Even if it couldn’t be cured, at least the injuries of the three seriously injured patients would not continue to deteriorate. Moreover, my luck was not bad, and I saved two seriously injured patients in a row. The Dunlop magician who is full of hostility towards me has now begun to choose to trust me.

As it turns out, I was a bit of a rusher on this one.

Because when I cut open the bandages on the third seriously injured person with a silver knife, I found that her body was different from the first two. There was a piece of snow-white skin inside, and the tightly wrapped bandages on her upper body had been completely untied, and the big white rabbit, which was originally bound by the bandages on her chest, jumped out of it alive and well.

No wonder Magician Dunlop would find an excuse to avoid it at this time, HMP!
No wonder her eyes look a little too pretty.

No wonder Dunlop blindfolded her.

I was blushing and wanted to use something to cover her naked body, but just at this moment, the wound on her chest and abdomen burst open, and a lot of blood spattered out, instantly staining those tourniquets red, so, I hurriedly started the treatment of the third seriously injured person.

Ernestine had a huge penetrating wound on his chest, abdomen and back, probably to prevent massive blood loss. The murder weapon remained in Ernestine's body, which was a black spider warrior tentacles. The tentacles pierced through her body from under the left shoulder blade on her back, and penetrated tightly against the edge of her spine, piercing the thoracic diaphragm. Come out.

She struggled non-stop just now, and the thing that worried me the most finally happened, a lot of blood gushed out from the wound.

While I kept performing 'hydrotherapy' on her, I kept comforting her.

Although 'hydrotherapy' will increase the pain of the body, it is also a very effective means of stopping bleeding. I said to Ernestine: "You can think of me as a priest in the temple. In a healer In my eyes, men, women, old people, and children are all the same, don't move, let me help you stop the bleeding first, don't move..."

(End of this chapter)