Netheril’s Glory

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“Wow, Dicido you sing so nicely, it is worthy of the best Bard in Nielan Town”!

Dicido and Blan, who had finished singing poetry, walked on the stone pavement of the town together. Blan did not hesitate to praise Dicido.

“Which is … average.”

Dicido shook his head again and again, his face flushed.

“pu chi”!

Seeing Dicido’s loose one’s head out of fear, Blan couldn’t help laughing. She felt that staying with Dicido could forget all her worries, forget the flesh and screams in the White Tower, and forget those cold eyes. …………

“Well, that … Blan, how about Lord Wizard? I heard Lord Wizard is a very strict person”?

Dicido thought that Blan was already the Apprentice of Formal Wizard Punk. He asked Blan with some worry, because the people in the town’s evaluation of this young Wizard was full of horror and strangeness.

“Also … Okay, but White Tower is a bit gloomy, but Sir Punk is still good.”

Blan Qiang smiled and said to Dicido that although she thinks her Sir Tutor is an evil pervert, Blan does not want to worry Dicido.

Dicido saw Blan’s pale face in ones heart trembled. He just wanted to ask carefully, but Blan immediately changed the subject.

“Look over there, what’s wrong with that child”?

Unlike Blan, who talked about the experiences in White Tower, while Dicido’s inquiry has not been exported, quickly change to another focus.

Blan saw an eight-nine-year-old child fall to the ground in an alley at the end of the street and cried with his knees in pain.

Kind Blan certainly does not sit idly by. She quickly trot towards the fallen child, and Dicido temporarily forgot the “heavy” topic just now, and ran quickly to Blan next to the child.

“Child, are you okay, can you stand up, can you tell elder sister?”.

Blan crouched down and comforted the crying little boy tenderly.

“How is this child unharmed”?

Dicido was standing a little not knowing what to do. He saw the child crying so painfully, as if he was seriously injured. Although Dicido wanted to help him up, he was afraid of hitting the child’s wound.

“Child, can you show elder sister your legs?”

Seeing the tearing heart of the little boy crying, Blan also felt weird at the same time. It seems that this child just accidentally fell. It seems that at most it is a little bruised that’s all, how could it be so painful to cry?

Seeing the little boy’s painful body convulsions, he didn’t hear what Blan was saying. Dicido had to carefully remove the boy’s hands clasped on his legs …

“hiss…………”

When they saw the boy’s leg injury, the 2 people 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. Dicido could clearly see that the little boy was broken.

But Blan 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?

“Well, what to do, I have to find this child’s family and talent line as soon as possible.”

Dicido shook his hands and picked up the little boy who was already in a semi-comatose state, but he had no experience with such emergency 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 Blan was puzzled about the cause of the little boy’s injury, she quickly responded. Now is not the time to struggle with these. If the treatment cannot be done in time, the little boy’s leg will fall and become disabled.

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

Dicido pointed to an alley near the street.

“Yep!”

Thinking of those weird missionary sticky madness, Blan was seriously nodded, so the 2 people carefully carried them together and ran into the alley.

“Dicido, you are going to find the child’s family, I will deal with the wound emergency treatment.”

Putting the little boy gently on the ground, Blan carefully inspected the little boy’s wounds, and at the same time asked Dicido to find the child’s parents.

“Ok”!

There was no more time to speak. Dicido glanced at Blan and the little boy worriedly, and then ran to the exit of the alley.

“Next … I need to stop bleeding.”

Blan also had some not knowing what to do to the little boy who had fallen unconscious on the ground. She watched the child’s leg twisted under the effect of a hematoma, and only felt that her head was blank.

“Think about it, think about it, don’t you treat Magic?”

Blan whispered to herself, forcing herself to calm down. She tried to recall the few parchments that Punk gave her that recorded spell. One of them recorded an Apprentice Level healing spell. Blan clearly remembered that spell I have seriously practiced …

Taking a few deep breaths, Blan chanted incantation in a whisper, building a spell model in his soul …

Apprentice Level Conjuration Spell-Staunching: The blood vessels are closed to stop bleeding.

A small piece of pale-yellow rays of light lit up on Blan ’s palm, and she carefully placed her palm on the little boy ’s hematoma ’s leg. The continuous spread of internal bleeding and swelling soon stopped, and Blan wiped her forehead. The sweat beads, sighed in relief.

“What are you doing, someone is injured now, I don’t have time to listen to your preaching”!

As Blan sighed in relief for the little boy, Dicido’s angry voice suddenly came from the alley exit.

Blan, who turned pale with fright, got up quickly, and saw that the entrance of the alley was blocked by 2 or 3 missionaries wearing gray red robes. As they walked, they completely ignored Dicido’s punches and kicks, and even if they were hit on the abdomen, there was no pain.

“peng!”

“Oh ………”

Dicido fell fiercely to the ground, and the white robe was immediately covered with dust. The hard ground made Dicido cry out in pain.

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

Seeing that these missionary were so unreasonable, Blan also stepped forward angrily, lifted Dicido of contorts one’s face in agony, and then loudly “struggle according to reason” to a missionary of the suspected leader.

But these missionary seemed to be completely silent, like a dull and silent puppet, watching Blan and Dicido with godless eyes.

At this time, Blan ’s heart began to be frightened. Although she was an Apprentice Level Wizard, she had never learned any offensive spell. In terms of battle strength, she was more powerful than ordinary person, and she was naive. Can’t do anything to these living people, facing these strange missionary, Blan’s pupil dilation you take a step back, relying on Dicido’s arms.

“What the hell do you guys want to do?”

Dicido struggled to stand up and looked up at the missionary that was a lot taller than himself. Although his legs were trembling in fear, he still kept Blan behind him and tried to ask the dull missionary with an angry tone.

It’s just that these missionary still have no response to Dicido’s question. Only the leading missionary took out a small bottle of light green dirty liquid from the pocket of the robe with the dry “claws” trembling …

Under the dim sunlight, the spider pattern engraved on the small bottle is faintly discernible …………