A young body, an old soul, still a small stone cell, and still a daily routine of "dun-dun teachings." It seems that nothing has changed, but it seems that everything is no longer as full of hope as before.
The pendulum of time swings left and right, dried meat is still difficult to eat, and nuts can only be eaten if they turn into powder.
"Sir, they have fallen into a coma. Do you think we should start as soon as possible?" The servant pretended to be sleeping, and then reported with a smile.
"Then come with me, but this time I have to go into battle in person. It's hard to encounter this kind of happiness again." The old goblin noble nodded when he heard this, and he put an animal skin on the table.
He closed the bag, then stood up and walked to the underground cell.
The candlelight flickered in the corridor as the two arrived, and the iron door of the cell was slowly opened, but the twin sisters who were in a coma were still huddled in the grass nest.
The wire saw, iron chisel, syringe, scalpel, gauze and cotton balls were placed on the tray, and the sleeping face was weak and helpless illuminated by the candlelight.
"It's a miracle that you are alive. You should dedicate everything to me and let me control you until you die." As the old goblin noble said, he used a syringe to extract the solution from a glass bottle, and then injected it into his sister.
In the right calf.
The reason why the goblin territory is called "Rusty Water Plains" is not that it is actually filled with rust water, but it symbolizes the powerful technological power of the goblin clan. And the most intuitive manifestation of this power is this person at this moment.
An old nobleman. Although he was just an ordinary person with no knowledge or skills until he was over 60 years old, he was still familiar with the most basic attempts, at least he could insert a syringe into a blood vessel.
However, the solution in the syringe is actually "rusty water". This kind of stuff should have been poured into the Tiegong River or Qinhai, but at this moment it actually merged with the blood in my sister's calf and flowed slowly. p>
"You disgust me even more. 'Vitality' and 'vigor' are the things I hate most nowadays."
"If you were alone, you would probably be dead a long time ago. If you didn't have the protection of your sister, who would you be?"
The old goblin noble once again extracted some rust water and replaced it with a thinner needle. A little rust water was also injected into the cat eye of my sister's left eye. Although the amount was not large, it was more deadly.
Compared to his sister, the old goblin noble hated his sister more, because in her, he saw his lost youth and things that he could no longer buy with gold coins.
The magic potion prepared in advance was not used. Even except for the syringe in his hand, the other tools were put back into the leather bag before they could make their debut. The old goblin noble floated away. Although the two sisters were separated, their fingertips
But I don’t know when they touched each other again.
The dream finally came to an end three days later. The sisters' lives seemed to have not changed much. They were still lingering in the cell as "old-fashioned", and they still struggled with food every day, but just to survive.
One day fifteen years later, my sister's right calf was injected with rust water, and a metal prosthesis was forcibly implanted in it. Instead of healing, the wound festered day by day. The symptoms of infection became more and more severe, even when she was asleep.
During this period, you may be awakened by labor pains.
From a little loss of consciousness to complete numbness, from a small wound to a big swelling now. Under the "suggestion" of the old goblin noble, she had to scratch her skin with her nails every day, and she had to endure it
The severe pain squeezed out the thick water.
Without the assistance of magic potion, this treatment method is no more than a drop in the bucket. But fortunately, the stone cell is still sheltered from wind and rain, so although it is slow, the wound on my sister's calf has begun to improve after a period of recovery.
Good sign.
The perspective turns to my sister, or rather my sister's left cat eye. Due to the injection of rusty water, this eye has long been necrotic. Now, in addition to the smelly thick water flowing out of it every day, it no longer has the ability to collect sight. p>
With one eye blind, my sister became even more sensitive. She even wet the other person's animal skin clothes with tears during countless sleepless nights. But my sister didn't seem to care about it. According to her words,
It’s just that I’ve never liked that cat’s eye, even if I’m blind.
The two sisters cuddled together, their waking hours getting shorter and shorter each day, and their sleeping time getting longer and longer. Because sleep is the only way for beasts to heal, and only by falling asleep can they temporarily forget their pain.
"These plants are my thoughts. I hope you can recover and at least save your lives." The old goblin noble showed up again that day and brought several pots of plants.
Half of these plants are produced in the Whispering Forest where the dark elves live. Just one bite will cause you to faint instantly, or to be poisoned and die immediately. The other half is an herb that has both anti-inflammatory and analgesic properties, even if you chew it directly.
, it is also the most suitable medicine for the two sisters now.
The two sisters bowed and saluted after hearing this, and their gratitude made the old goblin nobles look slightly sideways. They were seen squatting on the ground, and a few minutes later they returned to the grass nest with several pots of plants in their hands.
When the old goblin noble saw this, he didn't say anything, and directly put the remaining plants into the storage bag. After a few more instructions, he turned and left. However, his expression changed again the next second he stepped out of the cell.
Depressed, he looked like an unlucky man standing on the edge of the abyss of purgatory. After falling, he suddenly found himself in the clouds, and was immediately lifted back to his original place by the clouds.
"Sure enough, the knowledge of the goblins is correct. Even if they were once humans, they are nothing more than beasts after losing their humanity."
"The biggest characteristic of wild beasts is 'seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages.' This is an instinct derived from the depths of the soul. It is the perception that can keep away from danger without learning any knowledge."
The old goblin noble stood in the corridor, murmuring to himself, and reaching out to touch the storage bag at his waist. He had never taught the sisters any knowledge of herbalism, but in the injured state, the two sisters actually
I chose plants that are good for the body and turned a blind eye to the poisonous ones.
"Wonderful, this is really a scene far more wonderful than the story told by the bard!"
"It's just that even if you made the wrong choice, even if you really took some poisonous weed, I will send someone to treat you."
"Continue to live with your fantasy. As long as you come here and still have breath, then I can harvest more gold coins!"
The figure of the old goblin noble was completely swallowed by darkness, while looking at the twin sisters in the cell, from that day on, the two of them devoted all their energy to those herbal plants.
"Sister, look, my front teeth seem to have really grown back. And after eating some of this stuff, my eyes don't hurt anymore."
Half a month later, my sister opened her mouth wide and touched the place where her front teeth were with her fingers. She saw that the new teeth were milky white, like buds that had broken out of the ground.
"Don't move around, be careful of the herbs falling."
"These plants are all good things. Once you have laid down, don't waste them."
The elder sister chewed the herbal medicine into a paste, and then used it bit by bit to cover the cat's eye of her younger sister's left eye. She did not expect her younger sister's left eye to see sight again, she just hoped that the injury could be stopped and no more serious consequences would occur again. As for the rotten wound on her right calf, it had already been diluted clean by the other party's mouth. Now, with the help of herbal mud, it has begun to slowly scab and heal.
