The doctor said, use the origin stone to defeat the origin stone

The doctor got up, let out a small sigh, turned around and jumped off the flat stone that was temporarily sheltered.

After about a minute, he walked back silently.

The next day, regardless of the patient's resistance, he forcefully removed the bandage on her abdomen.

In fact, this kind of behavior of holding people down and taking off other people's clothes can already be called abnormal.

"You're almost done hurting yourself. Next, please cultivate yourself well."

He threw the bandage in his hand into the burnt embers and burned it away.Pack your backpack, get up and go.

"Wait, you just left?"

"Ah."

"...you need a partner—I'm talking about an assistant, do you need an assistant?" The female patient seemed to be looking forward to it. "And I didn't pay the medical bills either."

"Assistant?" The doctor turned around.

A bit of scorching sunlight fell on him, but a slightly torn black robe blocked most of the light.

"What do you know, do you understand medicine, can you treat wounds, can you suture wounds?"

After all, female wounded are inevitable, although he has no other intentions, but out of the principle of respect for the opposite sex, it is better for him to need a female assistant.

"I can't, but I can learn." The female wounded said confidently.

"I'm very busy. Live well. I don't want to see you lying on the wasteland with scars next time." He looked away and waved his hand.Look at the sun in the sky, confirm the direction, and then move forward without hesitation.

"Wait for me!" The female patient, who was no longer the wounded, staggered two steps, followed the doctor, and chattered behind him.

"I am a mercenary after all. Although I have shown you a very embarrassing situation before, my combat ability can still be guaranteed. Look at you as a doctor, you..."

Surely there is no defense.

The female mercenary caught a glimpse of the sharp cone rising from the ground, the black surface reflecting in the sun.

The doctor also saw some small hidden dangers that were solved during the urination last night.

"Although he is a doctor, he still has the right to self-defense when he encounters someone approaching him maliciously."

Of course, it also includes the method of solving the enemy in advance.

The doctor looked at the sharp cone standing in the distance, and didn't intend to explain anything.

He didn't cause them any casualties, but just let them spend the night peacefully.

The female mercenary suddenly stopped talking.

She finally knew why there wasn't a single Origin Stone worm these days.

Sighing self-deprecatingly, she stopped her pace.It's nonsense to provide security for such a person.

My boring mental activity is indeed a belated spring.

"Those people should be your enemies. This awl will burst at noon. Be careful yourself."

"Also, drink plenty of hot water. Drinking unboiled water is not good for your health."

The doctor left two short sentences and walked towards his goal.

"I will." The female mercenary turned around and ran away angrily, after all, she still couldn't leave her chest throbbing.

Mercenary is a profession that is accompanied by death. All your companions ask you if you can still fight. Only ignorant ordinary people will ask how your injuries are.

When she was approached by a kind person for the first time, she still had some feelings in her heart.

And the further you go, the more disdainful you become.

What do you know, you are not a mercenary.

No matter how serious the injury is, you have to grit your teeth and stand up to face a strong enemy.Waste that can't even fight will only be abandoned by the mercenary group.

This time, and only this time, she felt that it was different from the care of those ignorant people.

different, all different

Is this feeling touched?It's funny enough.

Therefore,

Absolutely, absolutely do not want to die.

……

The doctor's goal is Kazdel, because he heard that there is a princess whose Originium skill is emotional.

In order to be able to understand what kind of feeling he had in his memory, laughing heartily and mourning for failure.

He couldn't comprehend, couldn't comprehend this clearly flowing picture in his memory.

Although there seems to be no big problem, there is always a voice telling him that he must get back his own feelings, he must.

So, this should be a feeling called attachment, right?

The young-faced doctor remained silent as he walked forward.

In his field of vision, there is a full-color display that no one else can see.

Above is an ordinary map with a God-like perspective, reflecting everything he wishes into this square silver screen.

[Global strategic map Specialized God's perspective. 】

As the name suggests.

The light of others on the second page of the diary

Without mercenaries by his side, there was no need for the doctor to speak.Even water resources are saved a lot.

At this time, he was calculating the route and distance to Kazdel's capital.

After all, the mercenaries rescued on the road have said that the current Kazdel is very chaotic, very chaotic.

For the sake of the doctor's life and safety, they talked a lot about Kazdel's current situation with this still-faced man, trying to dissuade him from advancing towards that chaotic place.

Of course, it's completely stupid.

But he will still follow the advice and plan the route carefully.

Casually trapped the origin stone creatures that appeared at the edge of the field of vision with black spikes and black thorns, once again ensuring their own safety.

After all, he was an unarmed traveling doctor, so it was quite dangerous to be approached.

Sliding his fingers a few times on the screen that only he could see, he recorded the route map he had set, and the doctor focused his eyes on the front.

Map display,

After 50 kilometers in that direction, there is a small town.

The actual person in charge of that small town is a lord, who seems to be on the side of the black king.

Black King, Tracys.

A hero with ambition and means.It just seems that for some reason, he cannot inherit the throne orthodoxly.Instead, his sister is more orthodox.

Thus, there was a battle between the two kings that disturbed this black land.

In the small town, ordinary mercenaries are rampant, and the people are in dire straits.It's the norm in Kazdel these days.

It's just that on his map, there is a wounded person there.Both physical and mental injuries.

It's a little tricky, but that's what it takes to heal.If it is just an ordinary rescue of the wounded, then in this kind of place, countless wounded people will be encountered every day.

It is a rescue that does not ask for remuneration, and no funds can bear this kind of endless treatment.

The doctor turned over the backpack hanging behind his back, and took out a folded short rifle from inside.

In a crowded place, although there is no possibility of doing anything, the necessary deterrence is still there.

This staff was a gift from a former patient, perhaps for commemoration, but the meaning of the item lies in its use.

Anyway, it's about to break.

But he does not rely on this to fight.

Then he took out a half mask to cover the upper half of his face, thinking about it, he felt that it was too eye-catching.So took out the makeup mud.

The last thing that appeared at the gate of the town was a standard Sarkaz mercenary with his hood off, long pointed ears, dark skin and horns on his head.

The surrounding mercenaries looked at the staff on his waist with apprehension, and silently distanced themselves.

Sure enough, the noble mage is different.

He looked around and walked towards a temporary store opened by mercenaries.

Come here, buy something.

It's a pity that his time travel didn't bring anything like storage space.

It is much more convenient if there is one.

With the backpack puffed up again, the doctor found a hotel to stay.

When it was time for dinner, he went to see the patient.If the other party asked him for help, then she would be the next patient.

... I hope she still has the power to ask for help.

The doctor thought about it carefully for a long time, and finally went out to buy a long sword that was hard enough.

When choosing weapons in the store, he heard the conversation of the mercenaries next to him, so he couldn't help slowing down his movements.

"...His Highness...calling the army...maybe...His Highness Teresia..."

"Hmm...dangerous...lord...who."

"..."

The doctor with a calm expression on his face finally picked up a long sword.

The two mercenaries hiding in the corner also whispered to each other and left together as if nothing had happened.

They spoke very quietly, but the doctor's hearing happened to be fine.

Of course, it is not ruled out that the guy who played backgammon above released it for fishing.

But no matter what it is, a message is revealed.

Kazdel.Sarkaz.

Their days are about to change again.

The doctor paid the bill and walked out of the store.It happened that the dark clouds blocked the sun and cast a shadow.

The wind blows cool and is quite comfortable.

"Ha~ sneez! Fuck! Why did it suddenly become so cold." The voice of the Sarkaz mercenary next to him came cursing, clutching his clothes and walking away.

"..."

I don't know how many people will die this time, the workload will definitely increase next time.

He vaguely heard the name Teresia.

……

I'm going to hurry up.

Then don't wait until night, let me see if you can become my next patient.

The doctor went back to the hotel and picked up his backpack.

He didn't care if she could be rescued, he just cared if his next patient was found.

Standing at the window, he matched what he saw with what the map showed.

Route planning, done.

Putting on the hood, the doctor started today's rescue.

……

The scarred girl is crawling in the underground secret building.

The clothes, which looked like rags, were densely streaked and irregular, emitting a strong stench.