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Just as Roland was squatting on the ground to install the base, three figures suddenly emerged from the void, and when they landed, one stumbled and fell to the ground together.
Anna was startled, and a cluster of green flames rose into a wall of fire in the blink of an eye, blocking the two of them.
Roland looked up and found that one of the women was Nightingale who had been away for a long time. She looked very embarrassed, with an abnormal bright red on her cheeks. Even though the cold wind was blowing outside, her forehead was covered with dense beads of sweat.
"His Royal Highness, please call Nana, hurry up!"
She raised her head and shouted, her anxiety beyond words.
Roland had noticed that the woman tied to her back was pale and her eyes were tightly closed. Half of the arm is empty, and the cloth wrapped around the fracture has been dyed dark red with the seeping blood.
"Cardan, go to the medical hospital and bring Nana here!" He was nervous and shouted to the door.
"Yes, Your Highness!"
In addition to these two people, there was a little girl who was pinched by Nightingale under her arm. She didn't seem to be in serious trouble, her eyes were looking around curiously.
"You're not injured, are you?" Roland stepped forward and untied the cloth belt on Nightingale's back and removed the woman with the broken arm.
"I'm fine, Your Highness, cough... I'm sorry, I couldn't bring back the sisters of the mutual aid society," Nightingale gasped, her voice weak and weak, apparently after a long journey, her physical strength was almost exhausted.
"Don't say anything, take a good rest first," Roland carried the comatose and seriously injured woman, and then let Anna support Nightingale, and the five returned to the castle together. Nightingale's room was next to Anna. He ordered the maid to raise the fire and prepare a large bucket of hot water in the room. After Nana arrived, he briefly explained the cleaning of the wound before treatment, and left the room first.
As long as she doesn't die, Nana can recover her wounds as before, and it is not a big problem to save her life. Nightingale also deliberately brought back the woman's severed arm, but the arm had been bleeding for a long time, and he didn't know if he could still connect it. The next cleaning and treatment need to take off his clothes. As a new generation who grew up under the red flag, Roland consciously chose to avoid it.
But how did things get like this? He thought to himself, could it be that the camp of the mutual aid society was attacked by evil beasts, so that only three people escaped? If so, it would be a huge loss.
He lingered nervously outside the door. After about half an hour, the door was pushed open, and the one who came out first was the little girl who came back with Nightingale and looked unharmed. She nodded to Roland, "You really said the same thing as Nightingale."
"..." Roland didn't come back to his senses for a while, "What did she say about me?"
""A prince who cares about witches". The other party gently closed the door, "Unfortunately, this news is too scary, so most people in the mutual aid association did not believe her. In fact, I don't really believe it, but like my dad said, the world is so big, and everyone can have it. My name is Lightning, Your Highness, it's a pleasure to meet you. "After she finished speaking, she lowered her head and placed her right palm on her left shoulder - it was probably a way of salute.
But Roland didn't put it on his mind. He keenly captured the phrase "most people didn't believe her". "Isn't the mutual aid camp attacked by evil beasts?"
"Assault? No... Why do you ask that?" She nodded her forehead with her index finger, and then showed a sudden realization, "Ah, I understand. The elder sister with the broken arm is called Wendy, she It was hurt by the mentor of the Mutual Aid Society, Hakara." Then, Lightning recounted what happened.
After hearing this, Roland fell silent. It was like this... He thought that he really underestimated the cruel oppression of witches in this world. After accumulating over many years, the witches' distrust of the church and the upper-class nobles had reached its peak. And Hakara is one of the radicals. Listening to Lightning's description, the leader of the mutual aid association is afraid that after gaining enough power, the first thing he wants to do is to eradicate people like himself.
Fortunately, Nightingale finally returned safely.
Not only that, but also brought back two witches to Border Town. As for the model community project, Roland thought about it and decided to let Carl continue to build it. Even if it is not used now, there will always be more witches in the future.
"Are you also a member of the Aid Society?"
"It's not anymore," she said, spreading her hands. "Like Wendy and Nightingale, since they've come out, it's impossible to go back. Hakara is afraid that it will swallow our hearts."
"Can she survive being pierced by Nightingale?" Roland asked with a frown.
"Probably, there is a witch named Ye Zi in the camp, who can increase the efficacy of herbs several times," Lightning thought for a while, "Using more hemostatic herbs and blood-turning agents, it shouldn't be a problem to save Hakkara's life, but Compared to your witch, the effect is far worse."
That would be a hassle, he thought, not worrying about being targeted by the church, but it would be a bit ironic to be targeted by witches in the end. Fortunately, the other party's main purpose was to find the holy mountain, so now there should be no time to find Nightingale's trouble.
"You said before that you didn't fully believe what Nightingale said, so why did you escape from the mutual aid society with her?"
"Because of the whirring, whirring black machine that spews white air, and the water that can turn into a stone-grey powder, and the snow awn that can make a thunderous noise!" Lightning repeated what she said to Nightingale, "Be kind. The witch's prince may not have it, but she shouldn't lie to me about this, otherwise it would be impossible to make it so vivid - this is an explorer's intuition. By the way, the big man I saw in the yard just now can spit white gas Black machine? Nightingale seems to say it's called... a steam engine?"
"Explorer?" Roland automatically ignored the last question.
"That's right, explorer," she said emphatically, "that's why I chose to follow Nightingale here. Explorers are curious about all unknowns."
"..." Roland sighed secretly, is this a secondary illness? If you can pursue something other than survival in this era, you must be born in a wealthy family. Look at her tomboy-like outfit and her short golden hair, "You really aren't called Ezreal?"
"Who is that? My name is Lightning," the little girl raised her head.
At this moment, Anna and Nana also pushed the door and walked out.
"How is it," Roland asked, "Is the treatment going well?"
Seeing Nana nodding, he finally breathed a sigh of relief. Generally, a severed limb should be connected within six to eight hours. If this time limit is exceeded, the success rate of the operation will be greatly reduced. Lightning said that it took them nearly a day to get here from the camp. During this time, the limb port was in a state of gradual shrinkage, and it was almost impossible to connect the nerve with conventional surgery. It can only be said that Nana's healing ability is truly amazing.
The little girl also looked a little tired, and it seemed that the treatment had cost her a lot of energy. Roland encouraged her, "It's hard work, after dinner today, you can sleep with Anna."
Of course, I have to take Tigu Pine too, he thought.
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