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Chapter 99: Rescue

The Sea Tribe is an alliance composed of sea elves, namely Nagas, and some sea spirits. In the Middle Ages, humans and the Sea Tribe fought fiercely. Later, after the Fourth Great Destruction, the Sea Tribe, who suffered heavy losses, also chose to fight against the humans.

After signing the contract, the two parties now have commercial contacts. The monsters in the sea have no brains, and even Naga may not be able to completely control them. Therefore, the convention determines that as long as these brainless things come ashore and harm humans, humans will

Have the power to hunt them down as revenge.

Because there are witnesses from both sides of the gods, there is no chance of this happening again. Everyone, you do the first grade of junior high school and I do the fifteenth grade. Life is always like this.

"Doesn't that mean your cousin is having a seafood dinner?" Everyone in the rest area became energetic.

"It's just some octopus, not really a big meal. Besides, if it can't be transported back in time, if it rots, the smell will kill you." The young man named Gao Gen disagreed with this: "It's not as good as rat meat jerky.

, although the firewood is terrible, but if you tear it into pieces and put it in the soup, it can at least enhance the flavor."

Marin was slumped on the sofa, listening to these apprentices of the same age bragging, which was when he was happiest, because it made him truly feel that he was indeed young - even if his physical body was much younger now, it could not compare to his soul.

aging.

A new team walked into the front hall. They joined the conversation and showed their prey - which were some small birds, some of which were alive: "Look, this is the grain-eating bird we captured. The spirit headed by it was captured."

We killed them, and although they were a little smaller, the soup cooked with them was very delicious. We kept these pairs as breeding birds. If we can breed them successfully, we will have delicious bird soup every day in the future."

Then there was a burst of praise in the rest area.

At this time, Milani jumped on Marin's head holding the half-eaten fruit, attracting a wave of attention as usual.

"Good afternoon, kids. I'm glad to see you are back safely." A mentor passed by and said hello to the apprentices. He reached Milani on Marin's head and smiled: "This is yours.

New pet, Marlin?"

"Yes, Master Kainz." Marin stood up and saluted.

"It's a nice little thing, but you have to teach it well." The instructor smiled and nodded, then opened the side door leading to the back hall: "By the way, since the snow won't stop, the fourth grade classes will continue as usual in the afternoon.

Little ones, remember to inform your classmates that it’s time to learn the magic with your dear instructor Kainz.”

"Ah, my God, Teacher Kainz is here again. The last time he said this, he talked about the content of three lessons in one class. I asked my brother to teach me for seven nights, and then I did what he said.

Got it." A fourth grader was lamenting.

"But speaking of it, instructor Kainz is quite good, even though he is a bald man." A fifth grader sighed.

At this time, Teacher Kainz opened the door and came out: "I heard what you said. Just now your fifth-grade tutor asked me to give you a message. He has something to do at home in the afternoon, so I took over the class, and it was with your lovely little Marlin.

Sir's practice class, Sherham, thank you for praising my head so much. I pulled you to the first place on the list. Thank me..." At this point, the bald man smiled charmingly: "Then

,Wail! Classmate Shelham!”

"You're dead." When the door was closed again, the companion of the fifth grader who just sighed gloated and laughed.

"Yes, you are dead. The higher the list is, the more powerful it is, and the more focused Marin's attention will be." His companion said.

And Marin felt that he had to make a statement: "Don't worry, I will hit you with a twig, and no one will die."

The fifth graders burst into laughter.

At this moment, the door was opened again, and the apprentices in the rest area saw the injured person being carried in, so they didn't need to be reminded, and the apprentices who were proficient in blessing techniques rushed over immediately.

"What's going on?" Marin followed the people and walked over. He saw more and more injured people being carried in.

"Three third-grade teams united to attack the goblin settlement, but they miscalculated the opponent's number and the fight ended in a mess. If they hadn't gone to find their light cavalry, I don't know how many people would have died." Hug.

The guard who came in said: "The current statistics are that five people are dead, and everyone is injured."

In this case, Marin, together with Faye and the others, began to deal with the wounded.

The leg of the first wounded person was penetrated by a short spear. The spear body had been cut off, but it was not pulled out. This was also the right choice. Who knows what problems would arise if the spear was pulled out? It is better to leave it there.

, if the wound is controlled by low temperature, he will not die from excessive bleeding at least for a while.

Marin first cut his trouser legs with a dagger, and Faye prepared potions and tools: "Did you have any healing spells when you came back?"

"I received treatment for a minor injury. My injury is not bad." The wounded man said with a smile - although his face still looks better when he is not smiling, because it looks more ugly when he grins.

So Marin used a warming spell to thaw his wound, and then he pulled the short spear, and Faye poured the medicine and powder into the wound.

This time, the kid couldn't laugh anymore. He screamed and grabbed the carpet - but at least he could control his legs. Otherwise, if he dared to kick randomly, Marin would have punched the kid into coma.

.

He wrapped the wound with a bandage and gave him a brush to treat minor injuries. Marin signaled the apprentice who was not talented in first aid or magic to come over and drag him away.

As soon as the people here were dragged away, the instructor over there brought in a man covered in blood and said, "Who knows surgery!"

"My side." Marin waved, and the instructor carefully placed the wounded man in front of Marin.

The left hand was broken at the elbow, the forearm of the right hand was twisted, one left eye disappeared, the nose had two slits where cartilage could be seen, there were at least three wounds drilled through by arrows on the leather armor, and one left leg was visually broken.

He asked three times: "How did he get hurt?"

"He fought against a bugbear alone and killed it, but he was surrounded and beaten by goblins. Without the cavalry, he would definitely have died." The instructor finished explaining the situation quickly, and then ran away without looking back.

toward the outside.

"The broken wound on the arm is frozen. The broken wound on the other hand and leg looks serious, but it is not life-threatening. Priority is given to eye injuries and chest injuries." Marin said while using a dagger to open the leather armor.

The shoulder straps on both sides of his body were carefully removed, and the front armor was carefully removed, and then the shirt on his body was cut.

Three arrows, one penetrated the left side of his abdomen: "This one may have injured the kidney." Marin drew a circle around the wound, and then the arrow in the center of his abdomen: "Good luck, a little higher

Just reach the liver area."

The last arrow penetrated his collarbone: "Third priority, first priority is the wound on the side."

After Marin finished speaking, he first burned the dagger with a fire spell, then took out the potion and poured it on the dagger, and then began to cut the wound.

As the arrow was found, Marin raised his eyebrows and pulled out the arrow: "The kidney was not injured. This kid is lucky." As he said that, Faye poured a bottle of medicine into it. While cleaning the wound, Jessie

Ka has already threaded the needle, and Marin quickly sewed up the wound: "If you can't use the healing technique, don't use it. This kid's fractures and eyeball regeneration require a lot of restoration and purification techniques. As long as it's not life-threatening, just use it."

Don’t use healing techniques.”

Then there was the arrow in the abdomen. Marin carefully cut open the wound and took a look inside. The arrow passed through a section of intestines.

"At least it didn't go through the liver area." He cut the wound, pulled out the arrow, performed a purification spell, and then poured in the potion.

Marin took the needle and sewed the intestines first, then the external wounds.

Then there was the wound on the collarbone. Marin cut the wound. This arrow was very good and passed through the middle of the bone fragment. So after taking it out, Marin sutured the wound and handed it to Jessica, and began to deal with it with Faye.

The unlucky guy's legs.

"At least five restoration spells." Faye frowned at the injury after Marin cut it open: "He killed the Bugbear alone. He was really trying his best."

"If he can't solve it, bugbears can kill a lot of people. Come on, Faye, I'll set the bones, and you can cast the spell." At this point, Marin punched this guy who woke up from the pain due to the treatment.

The boy fell to the ground: "Okay, let's continue."

"Can't you be gentler?" Faye looked at Marin and asked, "When I punched him in the face just now, I saw that his face was deformed."

"If I were gentler, I'd be afraid I'd have to hit him again." Marin wouldn't say that he almost lost control of his strength just now, seeing that this kid had lost several teeth.

The two of them said it lightly, and they had quickly treated the injury on the leg. Of course, it was not a perfect treatment, but the current situation is to save the leg first, and then whether it will be a few centimeters shorter or a few centimeters longer.

, can it still be repaired?

Then there were two arms. His right hand was given to Faye. Marin looked at the broken part of his left hand and said, "It was torn off. Where is his arm!"

"Been eaten by bugbears!" A wounded man struggled to answer.

"To regenerate a severed limb, I can't deal with it now. I can only treat the wound coldly first." Regenerating a severed limb is a seventh-level spell. No one among the apprentices knows it. Marin turned and looked at Margaret, who was recording:

"Miss Margaret, this injured person needs heavy limb regeneration and eyeball regeneration, please deal with it as soon as possible."

"No problem." Margaret said and rang the bell, and the guards came over to carry the wounded man away to the back hall.

The third wounded man, Marin, knew him - "Logan, why are you here?" Looking at the blood on this kid's face, his left eye was gone, and there were seven or eight arrows nailed to his left leg.

"Didn't I follow my cousin?" Logan replied weakly: "Those Golems who have never seen the world are all shooting arrows at my leg."

"Okay, not only the front, but also the back was hit by arrows." Marin raised his foot and took a look. There were more than a dozen arrows in front and back, and the entire trouser leg was stained with blood.

"Several of my brothers and I rushed to catch the guy who was fighting against the bugbears. A goblin hit me in the face. I didn't hide away... What happened to him?" Logan said.

, while turning his head and looking around.

Marin slapped him, and he looked at Marin like he was fine: "What's wrong?"

"How did you hit him!" Logan's girlfriend Mimian screamed.

"Your boyfriend has lost too much blood and is unresponsive! Call someone quickly!" Marin said as he pulled off the scarf around her neck, cut open Logan's left leg pants with a dagger, and tied the root of the leg tightly with the scarf.

"Why did you stab me in the leg?" Logan asked, still confused.

Marin pursed his lips, not knowing what to say, but Faye couldn't stand it anymore: "Logan! Don't fall asleep!"

Logan snorted, and then his head tilted uncontrollably. Marin stretched out his hand to drag his chin, and the tip of the dagger pierced his buttocks.

This suddenly made Logan sober up: "What's wrong! Damn it! Why is there still an arrow shooting my ass!"

Marin turned his head and glanced at the girl who came over with the potion: "No, I must give you a spell."

"But his record card says that he has already taken two to treat serious injuries. If he needs to treat serious injuries again, he will have to overdose.

"There is an overdose of the technique. Although the technique can no longer be used within three months, it is at least better than losing one's life. I'll do it!" After Marin finished speaking, he gave the kid a shot to treat the fatal injury - treating serious injuries can only lead to death.

, if it crosses the line, it’s a little too big!

The sacred healing technique brought Logan back from the near-death state in an instant. He was stunned at first, and then rolled his eyes: "Why does my leg hurt so much!"

"You didn't even feel much pain just now." Marin said, while asking Faye to mark on the card that he had just received a spell to treat fatal injuries: "In any case, your life has been saved.

."

Logan finally came to his senses at this time. He was put down to the ground by Marin: "Thanks, Marin."

"You're just going to follow them up to get them, you're welcome." Marin patted the kid's hand: "Come on, be patient, I'll get an arrow for your leg. Your spell resistance is over the top.

We can only give you treatment. Don’t think about it being painless. Do you want me to help you with physical anesthesia?" Marin said while taking the leather-wrapped short stick handed over by Jessica: "Don't worry.

I would put bruise structures on it and there would be no fatality rate."

"No need! I'm a man from Carter Castle! Get an arrow! It's trivial!" Logan looked at death with a look on his face.

Marin nodded, cut his trouser legs, took out the dagger, burned it with fire, poured the potion on it, and cut the first wound. Before he could pull out the arrow, he heard Logan crying like a 100-pound skinny man: "

Help, help me! Marin! I need physical anesthesia! Ah! My leg!" This was Logan's sharp cry when Faye pulled out the arrow.

Jessica, who was threading the needle, grinned, and her smile was more silent than loud.

His little girlfriend Mimian covered her face, seeming to be confused about her boyfriend's current behavior.
Chapter completed!
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