Longya village.

A room dotted with green plants.

The outside of the room was full of people who looked nervous.

An old voice came from the room:

"Slow down, slow down."

"Don't let her blood flow too fast. Who knows if there is neurotoxin on it."

It was an old woman with hundreds of thin braids on her head.

Roger noticed that at the end of each thin braid, there was a different kind of leaf.

Under her command.

Several young people clumsily put the injured on a wooden bed.

"Help hold here, I have to deal with the wound first... Damn, it's not like that!"

"Can't you have a clever young man?"

Seeing a young man spattering blood from the wound, the old woman shivered angrily.

"I'll do it."

A gentle voice rang out in the crowd.

Roger pushed away the young man with blood on his face and was at a loss, then picked up a roll of bandage and quickly pretreated the wound of the injured person.

"The young man is very strange. Why haven't I seen you in the stockade?"

The old woman's face softened slightly.

"I'm a traveler. I've been waiting outside the stockade for master Rachel's news these days."

Roger told the truth.

"Oh, you are the stranger who destroyed the Jackal monster settlement alone."

The old woman came unsteadily with a pile of rotten cans:

"Do you know medicine?"

Roger shook his head:

"I only know a little herbal medicine."

The old woman nodded and said:

"That's better than these wastes."

"You help me hold down the wound, and I'll deal with those arrows first."

"Get out of here, you people!"

"This is not a place to watch the excitement!"

The others looked at each other and could only quit the room full of herbal flavor one after another.

Not long.

With Roger's cooperation, the old woman successfully pulled out all the arrows in Rachel's body.

This process made Rachel shed a lot of blood.

At present, she is in a coma.

Unfortunately, fortunately, the four arrows that pierced her body were located in her shoulders, waist, hips and arms, and none of them hurt the key.

The arrow itself is not poisoned.

With the consent of the old woman, Roger gave Rachel some "primary hemostatic ointment".

Judging from Roger's own few experiences, this thing has a miraculous effect on arrow injuries.

After all, if you need someone, you have to do something.

After treating the wound, he also chatted with the old woman for a while.

He didn't leave until the old man began to yawn because of his poor spirit.

Because of such an episode, Roger gave up the hunting of Razer whales for the time being.

He wandered around Longya village for a while and found that the atmosphere had changed.

Rachel's attack caused panic.

The originally peaceful taste in Longya village is being replaced by anxiety.

This mood can't infect Roger.

He just instinctively hates risks and troubles.

"Judging from Rachel's situation, it is estimated that even if she wakes up, she will not be able to control the Dragon beast for a while and a half."

"I don't know if there is any other way to cross the south of the swamp."

Roger put his hands on the bottom of the back of his head and thought about his next action.

Through these days' exploration in Yellowstone Island, he has made it clear.

The southern part of the "great wetland" is the most dangerous area!

There, lakes and swamps are crisscross, undercurrents and demons are lurking, which is a real place for strangers to stay away.

If you enter it rashly, there is definitely death without life.

At present, only Rachel's dragon can cross the area safely.

This is also what Roger is most worried about.

Even Rachel, who was covered by the Dragon beast, was so badly hurt.

I'm afraid it was a formed army that attacked her!

"I heard Eric say that Longya village has been calm for more than ten years, and I won't fight when I come, will I?"

"No, no?"

The more Roger thought about it, the worse it got.

At sunset.

Cindy finds Roger and brings the good news that Rachel is sober.

Roger hurriedly followed her to the medical hut.

In the house.

The old woman disappeared.

Rachel on the hospital bed obviously recovers some blood color.

This resilience surprised Roger secretly.

He had already examined the other party when he was unconscious.

The short girl in front of her is really a "zedi druid", not a "master of animal training".

This is an uncommon profession, and no one else in the stockade is this profession.

This means that she should have had an adventure.

"Listen to Angelina, you saved me."

The girl on the hospital bed said seriously.

Like her, Rachel has a very small face.

I don't know if it's because of living alone all year round. The delicate facial features on the girl's face are arranged together, but it gives people a feeling of lack of expression.

Roger shook his head gently:

"I just did some trivial things."

"This ointment works well. I can feel its effect. Thank you."

Even when thanking, her flat little face remained unchanged.

If you are not sure that you have no ears.

Roger felt that this expression even changed the other party's lines into "when will you repay the money you owe me?" There is no sense of discord.

He deserves to be a reclusive master of animal training.

Roger knew that at this time, as long as he kept smiling.

"I heard you're going to the south?"

Rachel asked.

"Yes."

Roger nodded.

"I can't ride the flying dragon now, but mishas knows the way. She is the leader of the flying dragon beast. I will ask her to send you to paramount manor, and then you just need to prepare a little rations for her, and she will fly back by herself."

Rachel speaks fluently.

Roger couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

So simple?

It's not that Rachel's request will be more troublesome

Roger's eyelids jumped and he knew that he had been cheated by Cindy.

Every word the woman said was true, but she hid such a lie.

Sure enough, the Dragon priest beside the bed couldn't help complaining:

"Can't you lie?"

Rachel still has a small face, but her tone is obviously a little timid:

"I can't lie."

"My Dragon Express is always free."

"And he helped me."

Cindy gives Rachel a helpless look.

The relationship between the two seemed to be good, and Rachel's face showed a rare look of embarrassment.

Roger felt something was wrong with the atmosphere.

He hurriedly said, "thank you very much."

"If there is anything I can help, I will..."

Cindy chimed in, "help kill Humphrey!"

Roger coughed:

"Next time."

The Dragon priest was a burst of rage again, his chest undulating, and the scenery was amazing.

"By the way, what happened to your injury?"

Having booked someone else's head dragon, Roger thought it necessary to care about Rachel's injury.

"It's the grey dwarf."

Rachel said:

"Hanfran colluded with zedi grey dwarfs. This is the crossbow of the grey dwarfs. Hanfran's men attacked me and my dragon beast with it."

"I saw their marching route. They are very close to Yellowstone island."

"They came to Longya village."

"It's wise for you to leave now. Soon, this will become a new battlefield."

"Well, tomorrow I'll... Forget it, help me up, I'll go to missus now and let her take you away."

Rachel struggled to get up.