"Sir, our train has a special storage place for luggage on the carriage, but neither horses nor carriages are allowed. The train can accommodate some small animals, such as your cat, but we cannot carry horses, and the size of the carriage is too large. It's unrealistic to simply want to use it as luggage, so I'm sorry."

At the reception desk of the station, the station staff "ruthlessly" rejected Donald's request, even if he added money.

"Can you put the luggage on the train first? We are going to send the carriage to the car dealership for sale. The luggage on it can't be brought back one by one."

Donald didn't have high expectations for the carriage to get on the train, and getting a negative answer was considered a bottom line, and instead asked about other ways to save energy and time.

"Of course, the tickets you bought are two hours later. Platform 7 should be the third train today. It is currently being repaired in the garage. Some parts need to be installed with moisture-proof devices. There is a special delivery pusher in the station. Car, if you have a lot of luggage, you may need to pay a little more, of course, not more than a shilling."

"It's okay, just drop off the luggage first."

Being able to put the luggage on the train in advance was a problem. After the receptionist contacted the person who delivered the goods, Donald and his party returned to the carriage and began to unload things.

The task of selling the carriage was finally handed over to Anthony and Stephanie. One of them is experienced, and the other has a natural charm bonus. I believe that any carriage shop can sell the carriage for a good price.

The remaining few people went to buy something to pass the time on the train. The last time I sat for a day, I felt bored. This time, it will take two days to go to Corta, so naturally I have to prepare something.

Half an hour before getting on the bus, the shopping trip was over. Donald was holding a pair of poker and a game of chess that could be played by multiple people. Julia and Lilo were both carrying bags of various types of chess. snack.

"Donald, your space ring has found a forging place!"

Stephanie ran over with an umbrella in her hand and said excitedly.

"what?"

Donald didn't understand what she meant, and turned his eyes to Anthony again.

"Just now when we were selling carriages, we heard people in the car dealership talking about the situation in Corta City. They said that Corta is the top-ranked city of craftsmen in the interior of the Lane Empire, and it is also the **** of craftsmanship and forging. A gathering place for believers, I think there may be someone who can help you build this space ring."

"This is good news, Corta, the city of craftsmen, tsk, do we have to find a way to get a more detailed map? If you two hadn't heard about it this time, you might have missed it."

The maps in their hands are of the most basic type. They only mark the route without any introduction to the city. There are no people in the team who know anything about inland cities. Every time they go to a place, they can’t go slowly. Explore the local characteristics and some rules.

"I agree, when Corta can look for something like this, in fact, I remember reading a book called "City Records" when I was in Demingham. It is jointly compiled by writers from major cities and records the customs and customs of major cities in the Lion Empire, which should be of great help."

Anthony held an apple in his hand, his eyes swept forward inadvertently, fixed on a group of people nearby, and continued,

"Donald, on the bench on the right platform, are those people the same group of knights we met last night and injured?"

Looking in the direction of Anthony, Donald quickly noticed the group of people, and they looked a bit similar. Some of them had long swords on their waists, and two people in the team were carrying a stretcher. The accident should be the man Donald and the others met in the woods outside Delchimo before.

Their location is platform 7. Judging from this state, they should also get on the train. Donald subconsciously glanced at the person on the stretcher. Are you going to Corta when you are not recovering in Delchimo, so you are not afraid of getting worse on the train?

Because of curiosity and there was really nothing to do while waiting for the train, Donald would glance there from time to time, and as soon as the train entered the station, they got on the train directly.

They were not in the same carriage as Donald and the others, and they were still a little far apart.

"Remember to come to my side after you put your things away. We play poker. It's boring to be alone on such a rainy day."

Since he bought poker, he would use it, and Donald's suggestion was quickly responded to. As soon as he sat down, Stephanie, who was wearing a plain long dress, came in with a bag of dried fruits and sat directly on Donald's bed.

Looking at Donald's clumsy movement when he opened the poker box, he couldn't help laughing, and at the same time he took the poker box over, his little finger's fingernail lifted the outer package open, and he glanced at the former with some smugness.

Julia took off her coat, folded it, and put it on the edge of the pillow at the head of the bed. She also bent over and pressed it hard before putting her beige and gray little raccoon hat on it, and the little tail at the back had to be wrapped around it. He circled around the brim of his hat before nodding his head in satisfaction and turning around.

It was a gift that Anthony brought her when he came back from selling the carriage, and it was obviously to her liking.

The second person came over was Lilo. She sat on the other side of Donald by the window. As soon as she sat down, she stared at the car window. The raindrops fell on the top. At first, it was a small drop of water, and then slowly on the window. A trace of water was drawn on it, and occasionally there was wind blowing, and the trajectory would change in various ways, which fascinated her.

The last person to come was Anthony. He held a small cake in his hand and put it in front of Julia. He sat down beside her again. He looked back at the neat little raccoon hat, and his eyes were full of relief. , even with a little more smile on his face.

Donald just smiled when he saw this scene, he remembered that Anthony had told him that his daughter liked to wear cute plush hats.

"First of all, I don't know what the rules of poker in Demingham are. You have to explain it to me first, and then we have to have a lottery. I will give each person 20p. Whoever loses first has to give How about the other people cutting fruit?"

Donald put the change he had given himself in the store when he was shopping on the table, a handful of coins scattered, each for each person.

"Come on, you're all adults, you don't even know how to play poker?"

Stephanie has recently become fond of bickering with Donald, probably because she thought she had been following Donald too much in the past.

"You think I usually hang out with Suzanne all day like you do? I'm busy."

"I don't believe it. Speaking of Susannah, I don't know where she is now. We left Demingham. Should Horn and the others have to find another team member?"

During this time, it was either busy on the road or there were all kinds of things. Now that it was mentioned, Stephanie thought of their original companions.

"Of course we will find new players."

In fact, Donald knew from Nancy that Horn was actually another person who was chosen as an escort. The Rose Squad had already disappeared, but it was a secret, so he couldn't tell Stephanie, but he could only echo two sentences. .

beep~ beep~ beep~

The sound of the whistle when the train leaves the station is the signal for the start of the card game. The heavy rain outside the window does not affect the mood of several people. The yellow lights that are lit up in advance in the carriage have a warm meaning.

But in another compartment, the yellow light added a bit of dignity to the atmosphere here.

The wounded man, who had previously been on a stretcher, was lying in bed, and his wounds were being examined.

"Captain, I should come and take a look at you, the wound seems to be wrong"

There must be a doctor in a mature team. Donald and his party have the inscription scroll of the wizard Donald, and this knight team is a professionally trained doctor. It’s just the scene in front of him, no matter how professional he is. has been incomprehensible.

"What's wrong, is the wound festering or inflamed?"

Taking off her helmet, her fluffy blond hair fell. This female knight commander, who was privately called the Flower of Morning Light by other members of the knight team, had a sad look on her face. This was the priest of the Church of Morning Light. was ordered to **** him to Corta.

"None of them, but I can't say anything else. You should see it yourself. It's really weird."

The doctor got up and moved out of the way, walked to the side, and blocked the other knights of the Church of Morning Light outside.

The female knight stood up and walked to the priest's side and squatted down, her eyes fell on the wound between his waist and abdomen, and after just watching for a few seconds, she subconsciously covered her mouth, not letting herself exclaim, and looked back to the side. The doctor gave him a wink, the latter understood, separated the other knights, and directly closed the door of the sleeper box.

"How could it become like this."

When the door outside closed, the female knight commander whispered to herself in a panic.

When the priest was bandaged last night, there was only a bullet penetrating wound. The doctor at Del Chimo Hospital also said that as long as the bandaging and dressing were changed in time, they would be able to travel. However, under the bandage that appeared at the wound in front of her, there were some wounds. The weird thing was squirming, and the blood had almost soaked the circle around the priest's wound.

"Jacqueline, I hiss~ I feel something is wrong with my wound, it's itchy!"

The priest turned his head, and his cheeks, which were already pale due to the injury, were now full of black air, and the deep-set eyes looked a little scary at this time, and the wound seemed to be gnawed by hundreds of ants. , is about to drive him crazy, but the daily practice still makes him stick to his own reason.

"Don't worry, I'll call the doctor in to help you. It should be an inflammation. You lie down and we'll change some medicine for you. Come in!"

Jacqueline pulled out the short knife from her waist, called the doctor outside and said,

"I'm going to cut this bandage open and re-treat the wound. You hold the priest for me."

"okay, I get it."

The doctor raised his elbow to wipe the non-existent sweat from his face, and pressed the priest's shoulder.

The knight commander inserted the tip of the short knife into the bandage horizontally, opened a gap, and then slowly cut the bandage along the gap.

stab~

Before she could cut all the bandages, the things under the bandages had already stretched them open!

嘡唷~

The short knife in her hand fell, and the female knight was stunned in place, looking at the wound in front of her, a chill rushed straight to the back of her head from behind.

The wound that was supposed to be just a blood hole did not know when some blood-colored short tentacles were born. They kept swaying around and in the center of the wound, and where these tentacles patted, there would be a A very small gap appeared. Originally there was only a wound with a blood hole. At this moment, the surrounding area was densely covered with a large number of gaps.

The priest feels itching and tingling because of these weird fleshy tentacles!

"What's wrong? Is my wound seriously inflamed?"

The priest was pressed by the doctor and could not raise his head. He did not know the condition of his wound, nor could he see the horrified expressions on the faces of the two beside him.

"It's a bit serious. I may have to scrape off those rotten flesh and then release you a morning glow treatment. Can you hold back the pain?"

Looking at these fleshy tentacles in front of her, Jacqueline's first reaction was to cut them all off. Her intuition told her that these are definitely not good things!

"It's okay, you just use the knife, I can hold it back."

As a believer of Morning Light Church, his willpower is beyond doubt.

"Okay, I'm going to start cutting."

Raising the knife to cut those fleshy tentacles against the skin, the female knight knows that long pain is not as good as short pain, so she does not twist the knife.

The priest lying on the bed suddenly let out a groan, and his body began to tremble violently. The experienced doctor quickly took a folded towel from his pocket and stuffed it into the priest's mouth to prevent him from biting his tongue.

"Jacqueline, don't stop, solve it in one go!"

Giving up at this time is undoubtedly the stupidest move. Since it has been cut, it must be cut cleanly.

Jacqueline swung the knife again and again, her lips were trembling, but her palm was extremely steady, and her willpower was obviously extremely strong~lightnovelpub.net~ After a while, she cleaned up the fleshy tentacles around the wound, leaving only some From the gap where blood was seeping out, the priest had already fainted.

The fainting at this time is actually a happy thing.

"vulnerary."

Taking the ointment from the doctor, Jacqueline quickly smeared it on the wound, and immediately knelt down on one knee and placed her fingers on her forehead to pray.

In the next second, a strong green light rose up around the priest, especially at the location of his wound, where the green light was the most intense.

"Jacqueline! This, this, this"

The military doctor stammered, his voice even sharp.

The female knight opened her eyes and saw the fleshy tentacles that had regrown. Although the volume was much smaller than the previous ones, the growth rate was not slow at all.

It was as if the energy she drew from her magic had become their nourishment!

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