The Wizard World

I don't know how long it has been. Angelet rubbed his temples, closed his eyes, and recovered from the memories.

The sound of wind and rain outside was getting louder, and there was a faint hiss of a horse. The raindrops hit the tent with a crackling sound.

In the dark tent, Angelet sat cross-legged, calmed down, and began to meditate according to the basic meditation method of the academy. His breathing also gradually became unusually rhythmic.

"Beep! The main body's state is abnormal...the main body's state is abnormal..." Suddenly, the prompts from the chip kept sending to Angelet's brain.

He suddenly felt a tingling sensation in the wound on his waist. Suddenly surprised.

"Is the wound infected?" He quickly opened his eyes and turned to look at the wound.

I saw that the green ointment on the surface of the wound had solidified into a solid piece, but the surrounding skin was slightly dark red.

"Analyze the emergency response plan." Angelet said calmly.

"Mission created, analysis started..."

"I got the required materials: 15 grams of golden fragrant flowers, 180 grams of one-eyed antlers, 520 grams of fat head fish..." A string of material names kept coming into Angelet's mind from the chip.

But his face also became more and more difficult to look with the introduction of materials.

"At this time, where can I find these things?" He looked at the wound again. This dark red infection is completely different from the infection on the earth. Some small pebbles began to grow inside and outside the wound at an extremely fast speed. Visible to the naked eye, and densely packed, each only the size of a sesame seed, black and white.

The small wound unexpectedly grew a large patch very quickly, as if he had a malignant sore, and he felt goose bumps all over his body.

"It can't go on like this." Angelet gritted his teeth and hurriedly started packing his things. He must start collecting medicinal materials immediately, otherwise it may be too late.

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Five days later... at noon.

In the middle of the dense dark green sea of ​​trees. a small road.

Two strong black horses were slowly moving forward. On the back of the first horse, a young man in black tights was lying on the horse's back weakly.

This person was none other than Angelet, whose wound had been infected for five days.

His face was pale and tired. The whole person goes up and down as the horse advances. Seems to have no strength.

"Fortunately, we have found a remedy. Otherwise, this time it will be really troublesome." He murmured in a low voice.

At the wound on the lower back, a mass of black paste clings to the skin, which looks a bit conspicuous.

After advancing for a certain distance, Angelet got off his horse and led the horse to the woods on the right to rest.

Sitting down on the grass, Angelet took out the dry food and ate it in small bites, taking a sip from the water bag from time to time.

"The germs here are far stronger than the earth..." Angelet thought helplessly. The extreme weakness of his body made him miss the world with many anti-inflammatory and antibacterial drugs.

"I have already entered the territory of the kingdom of Ramsuo indicated on the map, and the map is useless. I don't know when I will meet the town." He looked forward helplessly.

Between the gaps in the forest, you can vaguely see the winding path leading to the distance, which seems to have no end at all. Unknowingly, traces of white mist began to slowly appear on the road.

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The sound of horseshoes came densely and rhythmically from the road.

In the white mist, two large white-painted carriages slowly appeared in the middle of the forest.

The two white horses in front snorted and moved forward with brisk steps. The coachman was a slightly fat middle-aged man, wearing a gray round cap, holding the reins with both hands, controlling the direction of the carriage.

The whole body of the two carriages was painted white, but some places were peeled off, exposing the reddish-brown wood underneath.

"Father, how long will it take to reach Lennon City?" A young girl's voice came from the first carriage.

"There are still more than ten days, and we have only walked half of the distance. What's the hurry?" Another man's voice followed.

"It's still so long..." The girl stood up helplessly.

"That's right. Our family's territory is too far away from Lennon. There's nothing we can do about it." The man said comfortingly.

"But we can..." The girl wanted to say something, but was immediately interrupted by the driver in front.

"Master, madam, a young man was found lying on the side of the road ahead, and he seemed to be dying." The groom shouted.

"Found a person? This kind of place?" The curtain of the carriage was thrown open. A soft-looking middle-aged man poked his head out. He was wearing a nai-white aristocratic costume, with a touch of majesty on his body.

"It's on the front left." The groom pointed in the direction.

The man looked in the direction he was pointing, and saw a man in black lying on the grass beside the two black horses in the woodland on the left, motionless.

"What's the matter, Mark?" A woman's voice came from the carriage.

"There is a passerby lying on the side of the road, it seems that he is dying."

"Passerby? I want to see, I want to see!" the girl from before shouted. "Is it someone from outside the territory? How can this kind of bridge be encountered in such a barren mountain?"

"Stop the car! I'm going to have a look!" The girl yelled loudly in the carriage.

Under the yelling of the girl, the two carriages stopped slowly, and a bearded man wearing black metal plate armor got out of the second carriage. This man walked quickly to the first carriage and helped a man in white The little girl in the skirt got out of the car.

"Uncle Dunleavy, can you protect me to take a look there?" The girl's fair skin, delicate features, and smooth blond hair are as charming and lovely as a little princess in a fairy tale.

"Of course." The bearded man said with a smile, took the little girl's white-gloved hand, and got out of the carriage.

The noble man also helped a beautiful lady out of the car. "Dunleavy, be careful." He urged.

"Okay, my lord." The bearded man nodded, and walked towards the person on the side of the road first.

Soon they came to two black horses. He squatted down and looked at the lying young man in black. His eyes fell on his lower back, where there was a round wound with a slightly black edge, and a foul smell could be vaguely smelled.

"He was injured." The bearded man whispered. "The wound is infected."

"Is he injured?" The blond princess also walked over, stood beside the bearded man, and asked curiously. "Shouldn't the injured person yell loudly? Why doesn't he move?" She stretched out her hand and pushed the person on the ground.

A doting smile appeared on the bearded face. "His wound is infected, and he may be too weak now, so he hasn't woken up for a while. But it seems that he won't last long."

"Will he die?" the girl asked nervously.

"maybe."

"Then let's save him." The little princess said decisively, "Anyway, we are going to Lennon City soon."

"This...I'm afraid it won't work...the adults will not agree." The bearded beard said helplessly.

The aristocratic man behind also came with his wife.

"This person's origin is unknown and his identity is unclear. If it is a trap or something, it will be troublesome." The man whispered, "And he was injured. In such a place, it is likely that his The enemy is not far away, if we save him, maybe we will cause trouble for ourselves."

"But father..." The little princess wanted to say something else.

"If I say no, I won't!" The man said with an emphasis. "Okay, Avril, go back to the car."

"But father, in the deep mountains and wild mountains, we met a passerby who was injured and unconscious. We rescued him, and then found out that he was actually the prince of which country, and then...then..." the girl argued with her mouth pouted. "Aren't those princesses and princes all so nice?"

"You have listened to too many novels..." The three adults were speechless.

The lady stood up. "Okay, Avril, we have to continue on our way, don't dawdle, get in the car."

"No!" The girl refused decisively.

The aristocratic man couldn't laugh or cry. "Where are there so many princes and princesses, let's go, be obedient."

"If you don't save me, save yourself." The girl became stubborn.

The three were helpless.

ten minutes later......

Behind the two carriages, two black horses followed. In a carriage behind.

Angelet slowly opened his eyes. "Here...where is it?"

Beside him, two swordsmen wearing black metal plate armor surrounded him.

The little girl, Avril Lavigne, was sitting beside her, holding the hand of one of the swordsmen, and looking at him curiously.

"You were lying on the side of the road and didn't move. I saved you." She had a 'thank me' expression on her face.

"Really?" Angelet smiled. "Thank you very much."

In fact, he has never been in a coma, and he can clearly feel the things around him. It's just because my body is too weak, I can't travel alone, and I have a sudden fever, so I lay down on the ground to rest, but I didn't expect to wake up and found that I couldn't move. I felt weak all over, and my body was extremely hot. The wound on his waist was still hot.

Just then, two carriages passed by. When the little girl Avril Lavigne spoke to her parents, he heard them clearly. It's a pity that I can't move my body.

The previous serious injury, plus infection, plus the temperature in the forest rose and fell from time to time, so Angelet unfortunately developed a fever.

Several overlaps add up. In the absence of drugs, even if Angelet had the chip, he was helplessly in a predicament.