"..." Shasha didn't respond. She just held the black blade and slowly moved it towards Regnar's left shoulder.
Regnar was now naked from the waist up, and under the silver-white moonlight, the originally hideous wounds now took on a bit of a weird flavor.
"Shave that rotten flesh off, don't worry about me." Regnar was a little weak due to excessive blood loss, but he still showed an encouraging smile to Shasha, and then said softly: "You don't have to be afraid, you can do it. Food?"
Shasha nodded vigorously. Since there were only two people at home, she often cooked.
"Very good, then just pretend that you are cutting and stewing the meat." Regnar said pretending not to care, but in fact, he knew that this would definitely hurt him.
But what Regner said made Shasha a little embarrassed, because she was just a child from a poor family. It is a very happy thing to eat freshly baked wheat bread every day. steak? What it is
Shasha expressed her confusion, which made Regnar dumbfounded. He didn't expect Shasha to be serious in this place. So Regna could only encourage Shasha a few words, and finally Shasha took the black blade and slowly moved the blade to Regna's wound.
"As long as I kill him, I can avenge my father and brother?" Shasha couldn't help but think to herself.
She put the dagger against Regnar's wound, and then carefully started cutting.
"Uh-huh..." Regnar let out a painful groan. The wound there had been bruised by the broken arrow, and now the severe pain was tearing at his nerves repeatedly. If it hadn't been for years of training that had strengthened his willpower, If there was a significant improvement, Regnar might have fainted or gone crazy.
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Shasha cut off a bit of rotten flesh from Regnar's wound. Although it was dripping with blood, Shasha's hand was surprisingly steady. Because she knew that if she became unstable at this time, the life of the guy in front of her might be in danger. And she, no matter what, didn't want this guy to die who was still trying to protect her even if he was betrayed by her. So, she has to be steady.
She had never thought about killing Regnar. Can she get revenge by killing him? She no longer believed such nonsense. Because she felt that there was no hatred between herself and Regnar at all.
On the one hand, it was her weak character that prevented her from hating anyone, and on the other hand, it was because of what Regna had said before. He said that he felt that life was equal, so Shasha felt that this young man did not want to hurt people from the beginning, but he only killed people for one reason or another.
And the death of his father and brother cannot be blamed on Regner. Even without him, Tide City might still fall in other ways, and Regna was not the one who directly hacked her brother to death. So no matter which angle you think about it, from Shasha's point of view, Regna is not her enemy.
Therefore, Shasha wanted to help Regnar heal his injuries and save this young man. He had helped him so many times, and even though he was trapped in a tight siege, he still tried hard to protect himself. What reason did Shasha have for not helping him? You must help him, at least at this point, and you must make some repayment to him.
And when a person has extremely firm beliefs, she can have execution abilities far beyond ordinary people. Shasha felt as if she had become a skilled doctor at this moment. She would cut wherever Regnar asked her to, without any misunderstanding or trembling hands.
The pain of pulling out the arrow without anesthesia was far beyond Regner's imagination, but after experiencing the torture of the body of darkness encountering the divine energy, the pain at this time was still within his acceptable range.
When Shasha finally made a wound large enough to pull out the arrow, Regnar used the Shadow Blade to make a simple tool for Shasha. This thing is somewhat similar to tweezers, but it has sharp teeth that bite inward at the two tips. If you use it, even Sasha can easily pull out the broken arrow.
The process of pulling out the arrow went very smoothly. After pulling out the bloody broken arrow, Shasha slumped to the ground as if she had collapsed. It looked like she had been hit by an arrow.
Regnar silently took out the super healing potion from his space pocket. He would naturally bring a few bottles with him for these life-saving things. Judging from the effectiveness of the healing potion specially prepared by the Palace Mage Association, he is estimated to be able to regain most of his mobility by noon tomorrow.
"Do you want to stay here all night?" Regnar thought silently while bandaging himself. If he was alone, even in his current state, he could escape from the thousand-year-old capital by means of shadow teleportation. But Regnar couldn't leave Shasha behind. Once he left, what would this little girl do? Once she goes out, she will definitely be caught and tortured by the Stoker, right
Therefore, Regnar made up his mind to hide in the woodshed for a day to recuperate. The most dangerous place is the safest place. Even if Sartre was beaten to death, he would not even think that he would dare to hide here. As for tomorrow... If tomorrow doesn't work, take Shasha out with you!
"How do you know my identity?" After the bandaging was completed and nothing happened, Regnar began to chat with Shasha. On the one hand, it was to distract himself from the pain, and on the other hand, it was to relieve the pain. Shasha's pressure was probably the first time this little girl had seen such a big battle. Regna was afraid that she would collapse under the pressure.
"A voice told me." Shasha replied.
"Voice?" Regnar was stunned.
"I don't know how to describe it." Shasha shrank her body, and then said softly: "That voice sounded directly in my mind. Her voice was the same as mine, and I could also tell her through my consciousness. Communicate with her directly. She kept saying bad things about you and wanted me to expose you, and then... "
"Later you exposed me, that's what happened." Regnar sighed, looked at Shasha, and then said sincerely: "Do you resent me because of the death of your family?"
"No..." Shasha shook her head: "I only thought that the man named Regnar was bad before, but if I think about it carefully, I feel that I can't blame him for my brother's death. Everything is due to this war. wrong."
"It's all the fault of the war..." Regnar couldn't help but mutter, but who caused the war
"As expected of Lord Regnar of Dark Elegy, you can still chat and have heart-to-heart conversations with others in such a critical situation. This determination is admirable." A seductive, hoarse female voice sounded outside the door. Afterwards, the door that was originally locked was pushed open easily.
"No. 1!" Regnar's eyes turned cold. He moved forward and blocked Shasha behind him.
This tiny movement made No. 1 stunned. She looked at Regna with complicated eyes, and then murmured: "Has it really changed?"
"What did you say?" Regnar didn't hear clearly.
"Do you have to protect this little girl?" No. 1 asked.
"Yes." Regnar nodded: "I said, this is for myself, and people are for themselves, but I will do anything."
"Including dying for yourself?" No. 1 asked.
"So what?" Regnar showed no signs of weakness. In fact, he had made up his mind. If No. 1 really planned to take action, he would have no choice but to abandon Shasha and run away alone. Either find a way to rescue her or avenge her in the future.
But Regnar still refused to risk his own life in order to protect this little girl. As Annelotte said, his life is not just his own, he also needs to think more about the people who are waiting for his return. This may sound hypocritical, but it is also the most true.
"I don't believe it." No. 1 shook her head. She had actually seen Regner's intention a long time ago.
"Believe it or not, at least for now, I won't back down." Regnar didn't blush even if someone saw through him. Originally, this is you from Stoke. It's enough for me to put some thought into protecting her, but now you are accusing me? How can I not have some facial expressions
"In this regard, you haven't changed much." Number 1 said something incomprehensible again.
"Don't act like you knew me well before." Regnar frowned.
"I don't understand Regnar's Dark Elegy, but I understand another person." Number One said.
"So, what is your purpose here? To kill me?" Regnar asked warily, and he was a little confused about what No. 1 meant. If you are catching yourself, it would be better to call some people at this time. But she didn't do that. What on earth did she want to do
"I said no. Not only am I not here to kill you, but I am here to save you. Do you believe it?" No. 1 asked. Her face was covered with a veil at this time, and her expression could only be judged from her eyes.
"Do not believe."
"But it is true." No. 1 was not surprised by Regner's answer. She continued: "You have two choices now. One is to follow me. I can take you out of here safely. The other is Stay here quietly, and then you will be discovered and chased after a while. You may be able to run away by then, but this little girl may not."
"..." Regnar was a little hesitant. He actually understood his current situation. If he ran away alone, it wouldn't be a big problem. But if he took such a little girl with him, Regnar didn't know if he could do it.
In the final analysis, this choice depends on whether Regner is willing to share the risks Shasha takes. The choice seems to be completely in Regnar's hands. Of course, No. 1 is not within the scope of consideration.
"What is your purpose?" Regnar asked in a low voice.
"I am willing." Number One replied casually.
"Don't the Intelligence Bureau always put national interests first?" Regner said sarcastically.
"I don't owe this country anything, and I don't feel like I'm serving this country. I'm serving something greater." No. 1's eyes finally showed some seriousness.
"..." Regnar was struggling. He was afraid that No. 1 would take him to a place with a perfect ambush, and he might not be able to escape.
"Are you still hesitating?" No. 1 looked at Regnar, then curled his lips: "The arrow on your shoulder was shot by me."
"..." Hearing this, Regnar seemed thoughtful. Finally, he gritted his teeth and nodded: "I'll go with you!"