"Hoo Call... " Breathing, for a person who has lost too much blood, is a difficult exercise, and can even be called a burden. Cheese thought more than once why the human body is so fragile, not to mention the wings and scales of the dragon, but compared to the elves or dwarfs, human beings are dwarfed. The race seems to be born to be inferior, with nothing but fecundity. Some religions preach wisdom, claiming that it is the cause of human loftiness, but the mage knows that this is not the case. Wisdom is not a unique human ability, at least not in this world. And among many intelligent races, the use of this talent is not excellent.
Feeling the pain from the wound, the mage''s mind changed more slowly. If we have to say that human beings are far superior to other races, it is probably the ability to touch taboos. Compared with other races, I''m afraid that only human beings can discover and touch so many profound things without fear. The emergence of vampires began with human beings, so did wolf walkers, not to mention the skinners who put themselves in such a situation. They are all human beings created in the past history.
But what qualifications do you have to evaluate these? As a caster, especially the grey robe, I''m afraid the research I''m engaged in is also a taboo in the eyes of others. Many years later, no one would say that it was this wanton mage that kept the rat man species alive. This is really, there is no way to refute it. Cheese opened his eyes, and the scene was blurred and confused. He had to look up and focus his eyes on the sky above him. A few stars twinkled between the tree crowns. What are those stars? What is the so-called sky? There are too many questions that have not been answered. It''s not time to rest.
By the time cheese woke up again, it was noon the next day. Since the recent growth of magic, he has always felt that his body has improved in all aspects. Now it seems that this is not an illusion. "Er..." The mage''s voice attracted the attention of the people around him. A warm hand pressed on his chest, "don''t move, you are still very weak."
With her eyes open, it took cheese a few seconds to realize that she was seeing Elsa''s concerned face and the other figures of her companions. "And the Skinner?" This is the most concerned problem of the mage. Before losing consciousness, cheese temporarily attached himself to the red fox with his last magic power and pointed out the enemy''s key points for his companions. On the one hand, this is because he knows that his injury can only be recovered after the Skinner dies. On the other hand, he is afraid that if he releases the Skinner and loses his team, he will not be the opponent of the angry devil.
"Dead, we all saw it. Fortunately, we rescued buckram in time. He was only slightly injured Elsa quickly replied that she covered the missing blanket from the cheese, and even though it was midday, the bleeding wounded needed to be kept warm. However, the simple statement of red fox is obviously unable to satisfy the mage. Cheese''s expression is a little anxious. He knows that if he can wake up, it means that the Skinner has been severely injured. However, there are often subtle differences between such a heavy injury and real death. It is difficult for ordinary people to distinguish the two.
"Take me to see the body. I want to determine if he''s real..."
"It''s difficult, wizard. You know, the ashes of the corpse will float all over the place with the wind. Maybe some of them have been sucked into your lungs The dwarf''s voice came with a hint of teasing. Andre did not dislike the prudence of cheese, provided that it was reasonable and did not offend.
"Burned? Are you sure he''s really burnt to dust? I mean The reply of Lord liehammer reassured the cheese, but he could not be completely relieved.
"After burning it three times, Dagong and I personally smashed the corpse of that guy and burned it again. We are sure that no matter how tenacious the Skinner is, he has died quite thoroughly." Lothar walked by with firewood in her hand and nodded to the mage.
Hearing the count''s words, cheese finally let out a breath. His body relaxed, his head back, completely resting on the log. Other people see this scattered, continue their previous work, before the iron Fort opened, there are many things to prepare. And these ritual materials about magic can not be carried out by ordinary soldiers who will come later. In fact, Andre even wanted his soldiers to wait outside the iron fort, so that they would have enough time to take the rat men out of the city.
"I look like a madman now, right?" When only cheese and Elsa were left by the remains of the camp fire, the mage suddenly asked.
Red fox, who is weaving rope with rattan, looked at him with a smile and said, "it seems that sometimes bloodletting is not a bad thing. You finally have a clear understanding of yourself. But don''t worry, you haven''t been crazy lately
Cheese was silent for a moment, then spoke again after the distant birdsong, "tell me, Elsa from Longji mountain, is what I''m doing meaningful? Magic, does it make sense? Is it meaningful to seek the truth? "
Red fox waved away a bee attracted by the fragrance of flowers. She did not look at the mage, and continued with her work. "Are you asking me? Master mage from grey tower. Or are you asking yourself? I don''t like to stand on such a high tower overlooking the world, which is one of the main reasons why I didn''t become a frost guard. I hate heights. And you, cheese, you''ve never walked on the ground, and you''ve been, and you''ve been, you''ve been watching people underground from towers. It''s just that you''re a little lower now than you were before. ""Is this some kind of progress?"
"Towards us mortals?"
"But I''m a mortal, too."
"It seems that we have different definitions of the word" mortal " Elsa chuckled, and her laughter infected cheese. When the mage turned to look around him, he saw a lantern lying there. There was a white lion on it. The handle of the lantern came out of the lion''s mouth as if it were holding the copper ring.
"What is this?"
"This is a gift from Great Duke liehammer. He said he and his people are out of their darkest moments, so they don''t need it anymore, but you might use it. I think he''s right
Cheese carefully looked at the lantern and marveled at its workmanship. He had never seen such a lighting tool in his knowledge.
"Does it have a name?"
"Let me think about it. It''s called At dawn. "
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