MTL - Banished to Another World-Chapter 18 Times 18

On the way back to the tent, the plan of strictness and heart is gradually taking shape. As for whether the plan will be dead after the implementation of the plan, he said that he has nothing to do with himself. He is just a boater. Even from a fundamental point of view, the plan is definitely more important to the original war and other people than he can get.

Back to the tent, the original battle was put down to the stern, and there were not many leaves in the house. He also had some questions to ask about Caomachi, so he went to the next door and Caomachi to ask for a lot of big leaves.

Suddenly lying on the bed a little off force, but he still can't sleep now, can only support.

When the original battle came back, I ordered a torch to be inserted on the ground, smashing the big scorpion leaves, and helping to deal with the injured legs together.

During the period, I tried to speak a few times, and I was stunned by the ugly and fierce expression of the other party.

Now is not a good time to sneak a sneak peek.

"Hands are sticking out."

"Well?" The original battle is unknown.

"Are you injured in your right leg?"

The original battle face was cold, cold and cold: "This is not your business."

Do you think I want to manage? Strictly lifted the right leg and carefully leveled it, twisted the intact left leg, wiped the cold sweat that hurts, and slowly said: "I can cure my own legs, you can look at your legs, you don't want to try one. Try? Do you want to be dragged by your leg in the future?"

"My legs have grown and my bones have no problems. The adults in autumn said that I would feel pain because of being cursed by the enemy."

"you believe?"

The original war wants to say no to believe, want to say it is because the priest was delayed for too long to treat, but his legs have indeed grown, usually can not see the problem, only the long-term use of the legs will be painful Forbearance, therefore, he can not publicly complain about the priest, let alone his bad words.

"I see your right thigh muscle development is similar to the left side. There is no obvious difference between the two legs. This means that your bones are not long, so you will feel pain when using your right leg for a long time or overload. There are several possibilities. Which one is it, I need to give you a detailed examination to know. I only know the exact cause, it is possible to treat the disease."

In this passage, the original half was not understood, but he basically understood it.

"You will cure the wounds?" The original battle looked at the young man's face, and he didn't believe it. He did feel that this kid was a little extraordinary. He even suspected that he was not a priest disciple of the Yanshan people, but sneaked out from the Temple of Three Cities. God's disciple.

Only in this way can the explanation be clear, why do teenagers have a magical skill in the first hand, and they also know some herbs and healing methods that even the old priests do not know.

But how big is this kid? A 14-year-old boy, even if he has been taught a special skill with God, can he compare with the oldest priest Qiu Shi who lived the longest in the tribe?

"Your healing ability is good, it does not mean that you can cure others. Your baby's big scorpion leaves are also ineffective for me. My legs are already growing. Or your blood, meat and bones will make any injuries disappear. And let people recover from their original role?"

Strictly twitching, he has no doubt, if he dares to nod at this time, the original man opposite will definitely pounce on him and cut the meat to eat.

"Not only the big leaves, I know absolutely no less than the old man called Qiu Shi. Do not believe you can ask the big river and the brown soil sister, the big river adults are dying, I was saved by me." Wrong.

When did he, the world's top medical expert who was once known as the youngest national, ask for medical treatment? Are others crying and shouting and holding the banknotes and asking him to shoot? If you are not worried about the guide... How can he save a fierce primitive man who is strong/violent, jealous of him, and wants him to be a slave?

Do you think that I want to cure you?

"Oh?" The original battle did not seem to put what he said in his heart.

Niang Xipi! What does your expression mean? I have said this level, do you dare to doubt my medical skills?

You suspect that my character is fine, but you can't doubt my medical skills!

There was something in the original battle. When I took a picture of the boy, I actually got up and went to see the Dahe couple. As for the boy’s rescue of Dahe’s life, he has learned some from Caomachi’s mouth, but at that time he thought that Caomachi had exaggerated ingredients, so he didn’t believe it. Now, juveniles are so vowed that he can’t help but want to see things. Whether it is as a teenager, it is just that he has something to ask about the river. As for the time to disturb the couple, he didn't think so much.

Strictly lying on the bed made of rotten fur, his face is gloomy. Since coming here, he has never had a comfortable day.

"I want to see him. He won't show it to me. Can't blame me." Right hand, no response.

"It’s already late, even if he changes his mind, he has to wait for tomorrow. I’m too tired today. If I barely treat him, I’m afraid I will see it wrong.”

"I slept. If you have an opinion, it is best to show it now."

About the guide because he actively asked the patient twice today, so there is no sign of punishing him for seeing the wounds.

Suddenly whimsy: If my right hand is cut, will the guide not follow?

He would like to test it, but he is afraid that his right hand will not come back.

Unfortunately, if this happens to someone else, then he can find a way to grab the person to do a detailed experiment.

For example, cut off the person's right hand to see if it will appear in the left hand. If it appears, then cut the left hand to see if it will appear in other parts, and so on. He is very curious about which part of the body is rooted in the body. .

Also, if the parasite is dead, will the guide disappear? Or does the guide have a way to prevent parasites from dying?

Strictly, I really want to die once, but he is afraid that he can’t die. He can only enjoy the pain of death and can’t enjoy the permanent peace brought by death. He always feels that this scum is more serious than him. The transformation guide can definitely do this super-defective thing.

If I die here, is it the end of the transformation? He really wants to ask a guide on this issue.

I thought that there are still two questions about the opportunity to ask questions. I am a little hesitant. I have used the opportunity to ask for three times. He has used it once. Only two times. As a person who likes to maximize the interests, he does not want to leave it. The only opportunity under the waste is to ask a question he can infer.

Well, I still don't ask. In this horrible primitive society, even if he doesn't do it himself, he should have a lot of chances of dying. He will know if he can die completely.

Strictly waited for a while, he was so sleepy, but he didn't want to fall asleep like this, he was not good, and he didn't want to make others better.

The original battle finally came back. When I came back, I saw the teenager’s gaze with exploration and a little vigilance.

Looking at the young man rigorously, he no longer said that he would treat him if he wanted to cure him. Instead, he rushed to the other side to open a new thing that made young people more concerned: "I know where to find salt."

After he finished, he completely relaxed his spirit. This relaxation, people immediately fell asleep like a coma.

"What do you say?!" A big hand full of scorpions quickly grabbed him, but unfortunately he didn't wake people up for a long time.

Strictly, there was a little consciousness at the beginning, but when I was dressed, I really slept.

It’s not easy for him to be able to find it today. On this day, he was not only forced to do the same thing, but he had to cut off his already long legs for life, and then he was bleeding with his injured leg. Fighting with the old priest's old priest, he will not only have to give himself treatment, but also have to worry about the bastard/violent injury...

Under all kinds of torments, he not only did not collapse, but also had a rational analysis and could also hang a person before going to sleep. He really deserved the super-powerful model. Does he admire himself?

"Salt silent! You give me up..." The original war looked like a young boy, and he couldn’t shake it. He didn’t think the boy was fainting, only when he really couldn’t support it.

Forget it, wait until tomorrow and ask him again. The original battle was lying on his bed with a full stomach, and as expected, the night did not sleep well.

The next day, the original battle rose up early in the morning, and it was hard to wake up.

After waking up, he felt a bit wrong, and touched his ass. As a result, he was tragedy. He didn't know what he was pulling.

"Get up?" The original battle outside heard the question.

Quietly and calmly put down his hands and wiped it on the hay. Inexperienced, he should clean it in front of the medicine yesterday, not just wipe the surface indiscriminately, shame or something, really no need here!

The original battle came in and smelled the smell. I took a look and laughed on the spot. "How did you get to the bed? How old are you?"

Strictly gloomy face.

The original war did not feel that it was his own problem, nor was it dirty. He picked up the boy and took a shot of his **** and went out to clean him.

Someone has moved around, and none of the people passing by feel that their behavior is strange, and no one looks at them.

I put it to the side of the water tank and cleaned it up. The original battle went in and packed up the bed of the boy, rolled it into a roll and threw it to the door.

"This time I can change to a complete good skin, I will increase the bed, we will sleep together later, the winter is coming, the two are squeezing and sleeping and warm. These skins are too bad, I kept the original I plan to use it in the winter."

Strictly speaking, I don't care, but in the end, I still don't want to pull it. Pretend to look at your wounds and bow down to the youth.

Huh? Look at this, sternly.

His healing rate seems to be accelerating again.

The previous injury, plus the two days he was unconscious, took about seven days to recover, and will it take a few days?

Looking at the wound closely, the time is converted according to the degree of healing. If his guess is correct, he thinks that he may stand up and walk again for three to four days.

How is this going? His body...

He was not happy with the silence, he only felt fear. He even thought, if this body's nutrition can keep up, will his healing speed become faster in the future?

At the turn of the original battle, he immediately tied the board with a straw rope.

This can't stop the youth for a long time, but before he can think about how to control the youth, the later it can let the other party know the better.

"You said last night that you know where to find salt?" The original war tore a piece of fresh barbecue handed to the stern, the voice was very low.

Suddenly licking the piece of meat, or pick it up.

"Salt silent?"

Suddenly looked up and smiled, also whispered: "Dear master, have you forgotten that I am a salt mountain?"