Deer Shoujing?No, it's a Wendigo!

A small figure ran over from another corridor.

Warfarin's blood-red eyes were full of majesty.

Teresia brought her face closer to Warfarin and met her gaze.

The majesty in Warfarin's eyes was dissatisfied.

The majesty in Warfarin's eyes was gone.

Warfarin has completely lost her majesty.

"Warfarin is still cute like this."

As she spoke, Theresia touched the fallen blood demon's head.

"However, Your Highness, you really need to rest and release the pressure. Come with me to the medical room to check your physical condition!"

"If touching my head relieves stress, let's do it more."

Warfarin grabbed Theresia's hand that was on top of her head and was about to withdraw it, and looked at the origin stone crystals piercing through Theresia's waist.

"Huh? Well, I will pay attention to rest, but let's forget about the physical examination."

Teresia smiled helplessly, and at the same time wanted to back away.

But she was embraced by the swift warfarin.

"Eh?"

"Drinking a small sip of Lin Yao's blood every day during this time, I feel my strength has returned! Ahahaha!"

"Your Highness, just obediently follow me to the medical examination!"

Warfarin, who hugged Thearesia's waist, laughed wildly.

It took her countless years to restrain her desire for blood, and she even kept digging the lower limit of the blood demon, a branch of the race.

Compared to her peers, she rarely drank blood, and even if she drank blood, she only drank a little to satisfy her hunger rather than gain strength.

She has forgotten the feeling of power she once had when she had abundant blood in her body.

And now, with fresh Wendigo blood giving her back some of her strength, she feels invincible!

Warfarin was dragged away by Teresia.

Teresia picked up Warfarin with one hand.

Warfarin, who suddenly realized that she seemed to be still weak, was struggling violently in mid-air.

Teresia moved her face closer to Warfarin's, and after confirming that she had returned to normal, she was released for a short period of imprisonment, and then continued to stroll around the ship in a happy mood.

Hua Farin could only sigh at His Highness's back.

Teresia wandered to the forest demon's convalescent courtyard.

The recuperation courtyard with abundant green plants is completely different from the painting style of metal grid ships.

Teresia is walking on the stone road among the green plants,

Since the forest demon is not here, the places where these green plants grow are a bit wild.

"Huh? Do plants have emotions?"

Teresia was amazed, for the first time in her life, she felt the mood swings of plants.

This emotion was very weak, so weak that she wouldn't be able to notice it if she didn't pay attention, and even so weak that she couldn't distinguish the meaning expressed by this trace of emotion.

This trace of emotion represents all the green plants in the convalescent courtyard.

She left the stone pavement and walked in the direction of the most obvious emotion she felt.

She gently separated the green plants, and the green plants seemed to have a faint tendency to make way for her. At the end, she saw a... totem?

This is a totem made of plant roots and vines inserted into the ground, and it is also mixed with the flavor of witchcraft.

Theresia touched the totem lightly, but there was nothing special about it.

"Is this what gives these plants their emotions?"

Teresia poked the totem again.

This time, she felt it.

It was as if the entire healing garden was under her control, and she could control the growth direction and extent of the plants.

"Well, it feels strange. This is a totem made by the forest demon."

Teresia controlled the wildly growing plants to restrain their branches and leaves.

Satisfied with her curiosity, Theresa returned to the stone road.

Some veterans have already had them aboard.

The original medical equipment on the ship was reactivated by Kelsey, which can better protect the health of the veterans.

At that time, many veterans were still clamoring that to ensure their health, it was better to send them back to the battlefield so that they could have a glorious death in battle.

And when they learned that there was a Wendigo on this ship who built a recuperation place for them, they all wished they could be on the ship immediately.

The veterans greeted her when they saw His Highness, and Teresia responded one by one.

The doctor is also here, she fiddles with a chessboard on the stone table and plays with herself.

"I won again, hey, Teresia, do you want a game?"

"No hope of winning, don't come!"

Teresia declined the doctor's invitation and continued walking in the sanatorium garden.

She also saw Amiya, and several veterans were teasing her.

It's just why Amiya looks like she's about to cry?

After helping Amiya out of the siege, she continued walking along the stone road.

Some veterans are farming and tending the forest demon's vegetable garden.

It's the way they stare at the ground holding the farm tools, which looks like they are facing a big enemy.

Theresia smiled and left the healing courtyard.

She walks around the ship and helps out.

Finally, she returned to her room on the ship.

Opening the door, he stared blankly at the big iron chair in the room that hadn't been moved out for a moment.

She thought of a forest demon in a gray cloak.

Wait, a gray cloak? !

What a terrible costume! !

She closed the door again and walked to the next room.

There are some simple cloths, dyes and drawings in this room, all of which she bought with her own small treasury when she was at Rim Billiton.

She sat on a chair in this room, flipping through the fashion magazine that had a bit of history but not many.

"With Wendigo's body shape, there are not enough materials for clothing."

There are not many cloths in the room, and the colors of the dyes are not all available.

"Draw first, then talk!"

She enjoys clothing design as a way to release her stress.

But she didn't have enough time, so she almost forgot about this hobby.

It's rare to think of it now, no matter what she has to draw all night!

"Small suits? The Syracuse mafia?"

"No, Wendigo can't bear the feeling of a thug in a suit."

Teresia finished drawing the torso and stopped when she reached the arms and legs.

"Victoria and Letania aristocrats? It's completely unimaginable for the forest demon to wear noble costumes!"

Theresia thought hard, flipping through the magazine.

"Bolivar sailor suit? Hey, this is totally unimaginable! If you draw it, your eyes will be dirty!"

Teresia directly ruled out the sailor suit when she saw the skirt of the sailor suit.

She couldn't imagine Lin Yao's appearance in a skirt.

"Sargon's turban? Fluffy, no."

Theresa clutched her forehead in pain.

The Wendigo's tall body is completely insulated from those clothes designed for normal body types!

This is simply a costume design nightmare!

Unknowingly turned to the last page of the magazine.

"Ok?"

The last page reads: Please look forward to the next issue, especially recommend "Appreciation of Armor from Various Countries".

"armor?"

"Yes! It's the armor. The forest demon can fully stand up and become an armored giant!"

Teresia's fire of inspiration is lit!

The thick armor is gradually taking shape in the drawing.

Teresia also added a bling color scheme to the armor.

"No, gold feels too vulgar and gorgeous, not oppressive enough! It feels like a silly corn on the cob!"

(What did you think? You are disloyal!)

Teresia is constantly modifying the color of the armor and adding more details.

Finally, the forest demon's armor is complete.

The spiked neck protector extends to the skull, leaving only the upper half of the forest demon's skull exposed.

The red light in the Wendigo's eyes was deliberately painted very large by Theresia, making him look very untouchable.

The overall look and feel of the armor is not smooth, but has a square and layered solemnity.

Various parts of the armor were specially added with various ancient Sakhaz texts of unknown meaning by Theresia.

There are not sharp but regular barbs at each joint.

She also drew Wendigo's usual polearm.

Theresa felt it wasn't enough.

In her imagination, she continued to add ancient Sarkaz words representing various meanings to the armor.

Words such as "Swear to support Her Royal Highness to the death!" were portrayed by her a lot on it.

"I am also a princess."

Theresa murmured.

She imagined the Wendigo standing behind her as a knight.

A strong sense of oppression and threat can make him support her.

He will clear all obstacles for her!

Suddenly, Kazdel could no longer tolerate such fantasies.

Teresia suddenly thought of the gray forest demon standing behind her in reality.

"Really! That's exactly a villain wizard who kidnapped and trafficked a princess!"

"Forget it, Kazdel can't tolerate this kind of fantasy now, besides, the forest demon is a wizard."

Theresa's tone became decadent.

"Armors engraved with various ancient sayings can also strengthen spellcasting, but we don't have such good resources to make armor that Wendigo can wear. If this set of armor can really be made as a gift to the forest monster Your gift is just fine!"