Arad's unruly savior

Chapter 2687 The End·Little Witch

The battle plan formulated by the port of Antana is an elite advance, that is to say, the first goal is to wake up Agnate, and the expulsion of the orcs is not the main purpose. Avoid wars along the way.

But even so, the progress of the two inland investigation teams was not smooth sailing. They encountered many savage orcs on the way, and more than a dozen fierce battles broke out.

President Riebeck's team is relatively close to Agnate-C's sleeping place because they are taking the inland sea route.

So the advancement process was relatively smooth, and the price paid was that four people were seriously injured and 11 people were slightly injured. Minor injuries refer to fractures, large-scale trauma, and vomiting of blood in the lungs. The wounds on other people's bodies are negligible.

On the contrary, the investigation team led by Ciri and Tallinn was much less lucky. Three soldiers unfortunately died forever, and the number of serious and minor injuries was more than double.

It's not that their team's strength is much worse, but that advancing inland is inherently more dangerous, and they also met the ogre king with infinite brute force and awakened state.

Yelin's logic jumped a long way, and he said sympathetically, "I also hate orcs, especially tauren...because I am pure love."

The second half of the sentence was not spoken, but the smart little witch had already read the meaning and said calmly: "But, from the perspective of a woman who wants to monopolize you, such as the lady in black skirt, everyone is trying to squeeze you. man."

Uh……

On the way to the wounded's residence, Yelin passed by and caught a glimpse of a small tent with a solemn atmosphere and three lit kerosene lamps.

On the ground of the tent were three soft gray towel blankets, with three pale bulging cloth bags placed side by side on them. At the same end, an unextinguished kerosene lamp was lit. The light was very weak and very cold.

It is not difficult to guess what is inside from the ups and downs of the cloth bag and the position of the kerosene lamp. It is used to wrap the corpse, which is the three unfortunate people who have been sleeping forever.

Because the fighting power of the orcs in the night environment is stronger than that of humans, no matter whether it is the wounded or the dead, they must wait until tomorrow morning before moving to Antana port.

Xi Rui paused for a moment, then picked up speed again. She wanted to introduce the names of the sleepers to Ye Lin one by one, as if they were still alive, but there were more important things to do now.

The dead are gone, and tragedy cannot be allowed to happen to the living again.

"If it weren't for that mysterious bear-shaped Agnate, today's casualties would have doubled." Ciri whispered sadly.

In fact, more than that.

Agnut's core has been contaminated by Keldrah. When you wake it up, you will immediately be attacked indiscriminately. It is not impossible for the group to be destroyed.

Ciri didn't know where Nightwood had been all day, so she wanted to have a good talk with Taryn later.

Before, because Tarin believed in the belief that "one pig teammate is stronger than ten enemies", she would not simply trust Yelin, an outsider, and the other members probably would not trust him either.

For the sake of team harmony, Ciri asked Ye Lin to act secretly.

Yelin promised that as long as you call my name, I will appear by your side and destroy all enemies.

But Xi Rui didn't call Yelin's name during the day, she thought that she hadn't reached that kind of emergency, subconsciously used Yelin as a trump card.

Now she wants to add Yelin to the team as part of her combat power. A strong man who can defeat the deep sea siren must have unfathomable strength, at least no less than an Agnate.

Several brightly lit tents heard wailing sounds one after another. Nearly fifty injured soldiers who were unable to move were here. The accompanying doctors were busy with their feet not touching the ground. There were blood-stained bandages in the trash cans and everywhere in the air. The smell of disinfectant.

Some soldiers gritted their teeth, their foreheads were sweating, and they said nothing.

There are also people who ask the doctor for painkillers in pain. They have passed out once because of the severe pain, and after waking up, they have to bear the severe pain of their own limb damage or internal chest and abdomen injuries.

"It's so noisy~"

Yimi Wu tsk tsk, expressing directly that he doesn't like the environment here, it's noisy, noisy, smelly, and dirty.

If it was a long time ago, the little witch would definitely turn around and leave. Whether she can save someone or not depends on her mood.

But just now Ye Lin gave her a ridiculous compliment, saying that the little witch was kind-hearted, helpful, and a good person...

"You just know how to talk nonsense and get me into trouble." Yimi Wu rolled his eyes at Ye Lin and took out a pair of yellow rubber gloves.

That's right, those gloves that Mad Mad Bear used to wash vegetables.

"Shut up, don't shout, let me see." Yimi Wu walked to a corner of the hospital bed, glanced lightly, this thin boy with flaxen short hair had pale lips, and was crying for painkillers in pain.

He was hit head-on by a wild boar orc, and now several ribs are broken, the flesh of his abdomen was pierced with two big holes by his fangs, and the bandages that bound him were still oozing blood.

Tallinn, who had been following behind without saying a word, looked displeased. How could this girl be so rude to the injured.

Just as she was about to ask, Ciri grabbed her wrist and shook her head gently. Now that things have happened, she chooses to believe in the power of magic.

A gleaming puppet needle appeared in Yimiwu's left hand, and a small knife twirled in his right hand. Under the shocked gazes of Talin and Ciri, he directly cut open the bandages and flesh on each other's body.

"what!"

The young man screamed and fainted.

"It's really useless." The little witch continued to taunt, the puppet needle in her left hand flashed, and in a few seconds she stitched together the broken bones and flesh of the opponent, and then poured a little painkiller on the wound.

If you have a professional instrument to observe, you will find that the young man's bones, blood vessels, and even every tiny nerve are perfectly stitched together.

Ciri immediately rubbed her eyes, and Tallinn swallowed her anger back. The silk thread suturing the wound shone with magic light, and there was not even a little bit of blood oozing out of the wound.

"Shut up, you are such a big man, and you are still shouting." Yimiwu walked towards the next wounded person.

"Why is there a teenage girl here? Let her out quickly." The injured man, who looked about 40 years old, waved his hands repeatedly.

The environment here is bad, it's noisy, dirty, and full of men, it's not the place for you.

"Tch~ You're still a little polite." The little witch took a stand-in doll, and used puppet strings to divert the other party's pain.

Then it is still cutting the gauze, sewing it up with a needle and thread, and it will be ready in a few seconds, the next one.

During the treatment, doctors or wounded were constantly shocked by Yimiwu's appearance. Some people scolded her for cutting the bandages across the board, some were suspicious, and some discovered Yimiwu's superb medical skills.

Ye Lin silently saw that anyone who spoke kindly to Yimiwu would have their pain transferred by the stand-in doll, and on the contrary...it would hurt.

Ten minutes later, Yimiwu pinched the puppet needle, and the entire hospital bed was silent, and they all fell asleep peacefully.

Ciri and Tallinn behind him were completely stunned, as if they were dreaming.

"at last……"

The little witch raised her hand, and suddenly threw the puppet needle through the void, entering the mysterious spiritual realm.

Dozens of lights and shadows in front of the eyes were sleeping quietly, and then a pair of gray scissors emerged, cutting off a corner of everyone's soul memory.

Scissors, needles, and thread are essential tools for manual work.

When they wake up tomorrow, they won't remember that there is Yimi Wu, and they won't know who stitched up their wounds, and even the broken arms are connected.

"Yimi Wu, why don't you break through." Ye Lin watched with the ability of a god, the little witch definitely has the ability to break through the transcendent, she has been immersed in the threshold of the realm for a long, long time.

The underworld, the kingdom of heaven, the world of secret realms... the little witch has been sharing opportunities.

Unlike the curator who doesn't fight or grab and show off, Yimiwu definitely has a heart to become stronger.

The little witch after the breakthrough may not be as good as the Archangel Safire for the time being, but she is more or less capable of fighting.

"Because I don't want to simply break through and give the yellow-faced woman a surprise!" Yimi Wu took back the puppet needle, raised his pretty face slightly, and hummed: "I already know how to take a step beyond, but I need the end. Or primordial energy to temper my needles."

Qianying's knife can split two types of attributes on the enemy, and the little witch's needle can stitch together any existence, soul, cause and effect, matter... provided that it does not exceed her strength.

The Little Witch at the End and the Little Witch at the Beginning, these two names sound so cool.

It's a pity that because the end and the beginning are diametrically opposed attributes, I can only choose one to break through. Which name sounds better.

Yimiwu is in distress...

Leaving the treatment center for the wounded, Yelin faced the evening wind and said, "Siri, Talin, how about I teach you some of Arad's professional skills, such as Tianlei, Valkyrie kicking and so on."

(End of this chapter)