my age of magic

Chapter 713 213. First Aid

The elders of the indigenous people returned to the tribe to discuss for a long time, and finally agreed to my proposal. Although they still don’t quite understand the difference between a contract and a contract, they think it should be a magic contract in the form of master and servant, but my proposal, at least The injured natives can be kept alive, since they are still alive, what can they expect?
This indigenous elder believes that, as the party who needs to prepare the contract, I cannot come up with enough magic contract scrolls at once, which is the main reason why I cannot sign the magic contract. If it is passed, it will always be effective, but it seems that they do not fully believe that the indigenous people are also gambling.

In the face of life and death, freedom and slavery, they want to give those injured children and women the right to live.

The indigenous elders in the tribe began to integrate those uninjured and strong indigenous people together. This is the most important new force of the indigenous tribe. , Marching to the south of the Black Forest in a mighty way, these aborigines have successfully passed through the ineffective defense line established by the Grand Duke of Samoyed, and formally entered the jungle south of the Tanton City defense line.

Before the situation in Tanton City deteriorated, it belonged to the buffer zone of the Nibru spider army in the deep hell and the Samoyed Grand Duke Knights of the Green Empire. It has long been regarded as the territory of the Nebulu Spiderman.

These natives of the Yerro plane need at least to cross the entire area occupied by the Nibru tribe spiders and the entire Black Forest to find other tribes of the aborigines. Only on this land can there be room to survive.

But in this perilous jungle, whether they can escape from those terrifying spider kisses depends on their luck.

The piles of bonfires are still about to burn out. Only these natives know that the kind of wood does not burn without smoke. Sometimes the thick smoke is like a beacon in this dense forest, and it will directly tell the enemy a lot of information .

In this dense forest, these indigenous people master the way of survival.

Sitting on the stone wall and looking at the aboriginal people who are ready to go, I am quite moved.

I was thinking, if this group of aborigines master one of the power and magic, then they will be the well-deserved overlords of this plane. Unfortunately, they want to develop to that point, without the invasion of outsiders. , It may take hundreds of years or even thousands of years to evolve. In the long river of history, it is always unknown who will control the ups and downs.

Those roasted spider legs were divided into pieces and carried on the backs of every aborigine. These barbecues will be their rations for the next few days. These aborigines need to sneak through Niburu at the fastest speed. Taking advantage of the fact that the largest main force is all concentrated under the city of Tanton, perhaps this is the best time to cross the spider people's area.

After resting for half a day, the aborigines finally set off to leave the dense forest in a mighty way. The strong men carried spears made of giant spider tentacles, and carried some large nets woven with flax rope on their backs. Aboriginal people who have lived in the jungle for countless generations know how to set traps.

I provided these spiders with tentacles, spears and webs for free. Since they decided to pass through the spider-occupied area, I think I should give them some help. some trouble.

They have begun to initially imitate the fighting level system of the Green people and train their own fighters, but they are given too little time. The fighting level of those strong men can't even reach the level of the seventh-level fighter apprentices of the Green Empire.

I leaned on the wall with both hands, and watched the wounded aborigines walk into the sentry post one after another. Some injured aboriginals who were able to move supported or carried the seriously injured aborigines, and they lined up outside the gate of the sentry post. In a long group, Kalancuo stood next to me with his arms folded, quietly watching the natives who walked into the sentry, and then looked at me curiously.

"Jia, if you stand in front of me at this time, with a holy halo pouring out of your body, and white wings appearing behind you, and then tell me in a compassionate tone: You are the messenger of the gods, and it is the gods who guide you to walk in the world, Save those who are suffering. I'm afraid I will trust you completely." Karan teased me in this way.

I found that the phantom of the Valkyrie behind her became more and more solid, and every time she fought, her strength would increase rapidly.

Perhaps, in the eyes of orcs, foreigners will always need to be conquered by force.

I found myself a little afraid to face Kalantso's fiery eyes. Her body is very well-proportioned and fit. The body wrapped under the leather armor has the explosive power no less than that of a cheetah. This female orc warrior On the battlefield of the Hierro plane, it began to grow rapidly.

After a while, I withdrew my gaze, rubbed my hands and asked her back: "Isn't this good? I bet that these 700 aborigines do much more work than [-] aboriginal slaves every day. Because there is still a glimmer of hope for freedom in their hearts, I believe they will work very hard."

She turned around and walked down the stone wall, and walked straight to the shower room on the side of the sentry post. At this time, Takama followed Qige and came from the bathroom. It seemed that she had finished washing, and now it was her turn Arrived in Kalancuo.

I didn't expect that the small sentry post is very functional, and there is even a separate small bathroom. It seems that these Green soldiers have been running this post with great care. The journey was a bit too comfortable, so that he let down his vigilance, and was caught off guard by the Nebru spidermen who escaped from the abyss.

I am afraid that the general stationed in Tanton City has not yet realized how those spider warriors broke through the line of defense set up by the Grand Duke of Samoyed. In my opinion, this line of defense is like straw paper Vulnerable, in fact, is exactly that.

At this time, Kalancuo had gone far away, but the voice still came over very clearly: "You treat these Yero plane natives so favorably, which makes me have an illusion that you are not from the Grimm Empire at all, but a Yero." Romans!"

I smiled lightly, but didn't refute.

Qige put on a loose magic robe and hid her seductive body in it. The blood-stained salamander leather armor should have been cleaned by Takama. Every beautiful woman likes to be clean , not to mention a pampered noble like Qige.

There are crystal drops of water hanging on Qige's rosy cheeks, and that kind of happy and angry expression makes my memory seem to return to the orc town, Gludin.

I remember when I made a suit of salamander leather armor for Katerina, Qige was about to go crazy with jealousy, even for a while, Katerina didn't dare to wear that leather armor on her body.

At that time, her body hadn't developed well, at least her chest was still flat, and she couldn't wear the kind of tight leather armor that can show off her sexy figure, but now she obviously has enough capital, especially she has such a The slender waist of an elf beauty, when wearing this tight leather armor with almost the same style, is even more charming than when Katerina wore this leather armor back then.

While walking, wringing out her wet hair, her long hair was as beautiful as a white swan against her snow-white neck, and the ruby ​​on her neck was shining brightly.

When Karanna and Qige passed by, the orc female warrior bowed her knees and saluted Qige very politely. This is the simple courtesy of the maids of the Green Empire to the hostess, not the kind of etiquette that warriors face to nobles. Etiquette, although now Kalancuo looks more like a female warrior.

There was a faint smile on the corner of Qige's mouth, and she was very elegant. However, when Kalancuo walked over, Qige looked at me with a playful look. She walked to my side and stood there quietly Without speaking, he watched the wounded aborigines who came into the courtyard of the sentry from outside the gate.

Spreading out the wet long hair on her head, Qige's fingertips were surrounded by a wind element, and the soft wind gently blew her hair, and her hair was flying in the wind.

She seemed very focused, and her voice seemed a little lazy: "When you were in Gludin, you got along very well with those orcs. I don't see a trace of prejudice against the orc tribe in your eyes. You are always very friendly." It's easy to blend into the group of those orcs."

I was thinking: Why is Qiger telling me this.

With her elbows resting on the wall buttress, she leaned forward, her eyes fell on a wild vine near the foot of the stone wall, and then she said, "I always thought that maybe because you grew up with Kurtz, I am used to the way of life of those orcs, and I am used to being close to them. However, now it seems that you have no prejudice against these Yero natives, and you do not have the arrogance of the Green Empire. Like vines, they can adapt to the situation and grow tenaciously no matter where they are.”

"You are not at all like the people of the Grimm Empire. They learned magic and art from the white elves, and at the same time learned arrogance and prejudice. These shortcomings seem to be completely missing in you. Hey! Ji Jia, I have a question I want to ask you." A trace of curiosity flashed in Qige's eyes, she asked me like this.

But she's right, I probably can't be considered a member of the Green Empire.

Although I grew up in El City, Sloit, Greene, I don't feel like I'm from there.

My hometown is in a land surrounded by the blue sea, which also has the civilization of Heike Technology.

As for El City, it can only be regarded as my home, where my family lives.

"Ah!" I agreed.

Then I saw Qige blinking slyly, with a relaxed smile on his face, and said to me: "Are you also running from the Kingdom of Etia like me?"

I scratched my head, and said with some uncertainty: "According to what the old Kuru said, I think my birthplace should be in the burnt forest area! I don't know, I have to wait until later, maybe I will know later! Well, I must know, if I have a chance, I will go to the burnt forest full of flames to take a look, and I heard from old Kuru that the flames there will burn the sky red..."

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The sky in Hierro's plane is still gray, no matter whether it rains or not, there is still no sunshine.

In the Black Forest, ferns that like a humid environment grow vigorously, and moss and fungi can be seen everywhere.

This sentry post was built on a high hill. Inside the white stone wall, only a tall watchtower was exposed. This spiral-shaped pointed building was built in this black forest, which seemed not so practical. Climbing to the watchtower On the stage, only the endless dark green sea of ​​trees can be seen.

The entire flat yard of the outpost was full of wounded aborigines. Most of them had penetrating wounds. Those wounds were stabbed by the sharp tentacles of giant spiders, wounds on legs, shoulders, and arms. It can only be regarded as a minor injury. Most of the severely injured indigenous people were pierced through the abdominal cavity. The groans of pain, and the helpless crying of some young children lying on the stone slabs made the atmosphere in the sentry very heavy.

Seeing the wound oozing blood, the orc warriors squatting next to the wounded natives seemed helpless. They held a sharp thin leather knife in one hand, and a roll of hemostatic bandage in the other hand, struggling Looking at the aboriginal child lying on the floor, he was frightened by the orc warrior, and his injured body was shaking.

Even if the orc warrior just moved his body, he would scream in fright. There was a circular blood hole on the thigh of this aborigine, which came through from the back of the buttocks. Looking at it from the front, his wound was not a big wound. Big, but the barbs on the sharp forelimbs of the giant spider have already torn the flesh on half of his ass.

The aborigine child was trembling with fright, and the orc warrior squatting beside him was also sweating profusely. He didn't know what the hell the child was screaming, probably because his stomach was also injured. Cry like a bitch.

Each of these twenty orc warriors held a hemostatic bandage in their hands, and they were undergoing on-site training. They were responsible for treating these injured natives. Only this kind of actual combat drill could help them know how to use first aid as soon as possible.

"Don't bandage the wounds casually like this. These are good hemostatic bandages. I need you to clean the wounds carefully, and then use a brush to apply some strong wine to those wounds. Don't look too casual, be serious to me Well, my mother took out so many hemostatic bandages and spirits from the warehouse, I don't want you to waste them casually." Kalancuo walked back and forth around these orc warriors, scolding those clumsy orc warriors.

Then he continued in an unquestionable tone: "Everyone must learn how to treat wounds correctly. This technique is called 'first aid' in the Grimm Empire. It will allow you to treat those wounds correctly when you are injured , have a greater chance of surviving on the battlefield."

Squatting in front of a wounded man with a broken leg, I raised my hand and greeted Kalancuo: "Kalancuo, this way! Call all the soldiers who have finished their work here! , let me explain to you how to deal with severed limbs on the battlefield..."

(End of this chapter)