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Chapter462 Tenderness and kindness can heal the heart

Gripping the wooden iron spear he grabbed in Enx Town, Lester lowered his center of gravity, holding the spear shaft with both hands against his waist, ready to go.

The snow wolf facing him lowered his forelimbs, and the iron spear, which was not very sharp, posed a fatal threat to the snow wolf.

Forcibly stopping its biting action, the snow wolf opened its teeth and claws to attract the prey's attention, trying to create an opportunity for its companions behind the prey to attack.

In addition to the other snow wolf that was restraining Soraka, the two snow wolves behind him simultaneously attacked Lester, who was the most threatening. One snow wolf trotted and bit Lester's calf, and the other snow wolf

He tried to knock Lester down and bit out the man's throat.

"careful!"

Although she was very moved, Soraka was not ready to stand idly by. But as soon as she raised her staff, she saw that the snow wolf that was rushing towards the man had been pierced directly through the body by the iron spear from the mouth, and went straight from the throat to the abdomen, blowing the snow wolf.

The wolf impaled itself on the iron spear shaft,

The man's movements were precise and deadly, full of explosive power. This reminded her of the time when she was still on Mount Targon, the war sect Lahorak among the Rakkor people, and those shield-wielding warriors who were bare-chested and only wore leather battle skirts.

This is how the soldiers slaughtered the ferocious beasts at the foot of the mountain.

It was just that two fists were hard to beat with four hands. Under the restraint of other snow wolves, the other snow wolf successfully bit Lester's right calf. The wolf teeth were embedded in the thin cotton pants, and he swung his body backward and tried to

Tear off a piece of meat and taste the flesh and blood, and the beast becomes even crazier.

Throwing his hands to the side, relying on the gravitational potential, the spear withdrew from the snow wolf's body. Regardless of the pain, Lester started again, stabbed the spear diagonally downward, and penetrated the snow wolf's back.

The spear point that pierced the fur shattered the spine as hard as iron, but the not-so-strong spear shaft eventually developed a small irreparable crack under the strong resistance, until the snow wolf had breathed his last, and the wolf fang

But he still bit on Lester's calf and refused to let go.

Seeing that his two children died in the blink of an eye, the Wolf King let out a mournful cry and pounced on Lester himself. The other snow wolves also lost their last thoughts and pounced on Lester and Soraka.

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"Leave, no matter for you or for us, this is a tragedy that should not happen."

Soraka held up the crescent staff, and the pale green star magic fell on the other three snow wolves, causing the snow wolves to howl. Soraka, who knows how to heal wounds, naturally knows how to give.

Pain, although there was no substantial injury, the snow wolf could not continue to attack in severe pain. The alpha wolf howled, and the fear of magic finally made the beast choose to tuck its tail between its legs and escape with the other snow wolves.

Amidst the heavy snow.

There were only two wolf corpses left on the ground. Lester opened the mouth of the wolf that bit his calf, limped towards Soraka step by step with the broken iron spear, and just cast a simple spell, One-Pointed Star.

Ling's hands were already scorched, and the fallen flesh and blood looked extremely ferocious.

Soraka's body was trembling, and her hands could hardly hold the staff anymore, but the woman was still enduring the pain and trying to smile at the man.

"Wait a moment, I'll treat you."

"It hurts, it really hurts."

"Don't be afraid, the pain will subside soon."

But Leicester shook his head, took Soraka's staff forcefully into his hand, then supported the woman who was a little unresponsive, and walked towards the cave.

"I'm talking about you, not me. You can heal others, but you can't heal yourself very well."

Without speaking, the silent Soraka supported Lester and followed Lester into the cave. It was really not a good idea to stand in the blizzard and talk.

Piles of bones can be vaguely seen in some dim caves. In addition to the food that has turned into wolf dung, there is also a Freljord woman who just died and was disemboweled by the wolves and a half-eaten animal.

Snow deer.

The fishy smell assaulted their nostrils, but the two of them couldn't care less at the moment. The visibility outside the cave had been reduced to less than five meters. Compared with the deadly cold, the stench inside the cave was nothing to mention.

"You are seriously injured, Lester, and you need medical treatment."

The two greeted each other and sat in a relatively clean place. Soraka's golden eyes could see things clearly in the darkness, so she could also see that the man's calf was injured so deep that it was visible to the bone.

"Although I can't heal myself, I have the ability to heal myself. This kind of minor injury can be recovered quickly. Lester, thank you for your concern, but you really need treatment."

Soraka wanted to retrieve the staff leaning against the rock wall, but Lester stopped her.

"Soraka, if I didn't have the ability to heal myself, I would have died in the Frostguard Fortress long ago. The protoss deprived me of all my power, but they did not take away the power of my life rune. It only takes some time to heal my injuries.

It will heal quickly... Don't worry, it will heal faster than your injury, just think that I have worn out a fanatic armor."

"Crazy Outlaw Armor? What is that?"

Soraka was stunned. She seemed to have never heard of such a thing.

With a wry smile, he took out some bandaging strips and ointment from the bag he had prepared in Enx Town, pulled it over Soraka's scarred hand, unscrewed the ointment bottle and started applying medicine to Soraka.

The dark green paste was bought from an old man in Freljord, and the gold coins used as trading items were snatched from the hands of Freljord bandits. No matter where you go, you can always

I found some local people who like to bully outsiders. Unfortunately, this time the old bird in Enx Town met Lester. After being blinded, the relatively wealthy robber provided Lester with a lot of money.

Less support funds.

At any rate, the old bird saved his life. Of course, this was Soraka's credit. As for whether the blind bandit could survive in Enx Town, it was none of Leicester's business.

"The Outlaw Armor is a piece of magic equipment. Wearing it on your body can enhance your self-healing ability. In fact, I have never seen such a thing, I just heard about it..."

Soraka, who was listening carefully, was fascinated. When she reacted, her hands had been covered with cold ointment. She raised her hands, and her palms were protected by white and clean cloth strips, as if she was wearing a pair of warm gloves.

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Staring at the man in front of her who was still telling stories with bright eyes, Soraka lowered her head, feeling a little at a loss.

She finally understood that the man was using stories to divert her attention, just like she often did for others. The reason why she didn't react was just because it was the first time such a thing happened to her, and she felt a little uncomfortable.

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In fact, listening to the story from the man's mouth did make Soraka temporarily forget the pain caused by her hands. After her hands were bandaged, the pain had become unworthy of mentioning.

"Lester...what about you?"

"What?"

Lester was stunned by the unexpected question, and then he realized what Soraka meant and smiled softly.

"I'm fine. If you can talk to me, I won't feel any pain. The rest is just to let it heal on its own."


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