Netheril’s Brilliance

　　 "Wow, Diqiduo, you sing so beautifully, you deserve to be the best bard in the small town of Nigeria"!

　　 Dickey, who has finished singing, walked with Bilan on the stone road of the town, Bilan did not hesitate to praise Dickey.

　　 "Where is it.........just so so".

　　Dicchido shook his head flattered, his face flushed.

　　 "Puff!"

Seeing Di Qiduo's panic, Bilan couldn't help but laugh. She felt that staying with Di Qiduo could forget all the troubles, the flesh and blood and the screams in the White Tower, and the cold eyes. eye…………

　　 "Uh, uh... Bilan, how about Master Master, I heard Master Master is a very strict person"?

　　Dicchido thought that Bilan was already an apprentice of the official punk wizard, and he asked Bilan with some worry, because the people in the town had a terrifying and weird evaluation of this young wizard.

　　 "It's... it's okay, but the White Tower is a bit gloomy, but the punk master is still good"

　　 Bi Lan Qiang smiled and said to Di Qi Duo, although in her opinion, her mentor was an evil pervert, but Bi Lan didn't want Di Qi Duo to worry.

　　Dicchido trembled when he saw Bilan's pale face. He just wanted to ask about it, but Bilan immediately changed the subject.

　　 "Look over there, what happened to that kid"?

　　 It's not like Bilan, who was talking about the experience in the White Tower, took advantage of Di Qiduo's inquiry and he quickly changed to another focus.

　　 Bilan saw an eight or nine-year-old child falling to the ground in an alley at the end of the street, hugging her knees and crying.

　　 Kindness Bilan, of course, would not sit idly by. She ran to the child who fell on the ground quickly, and Diccito temporarily forgot the "heavy" topic just now, and hurriedly followed Bilan to the child.

　　 "Children, are you okay, can you stand up, can you tell sister".

　　 Bilan knelt down and gently comforted the crying little boy.

　　 "How is it, is this child hurt?"

　　Di Qiduo was a little overwhelmed when he was standing next to him. He saw the child crying in such pain, as if he was seriously injured. Although Di Qiduo wanted to help him up, he was afraid of touching the child's wound.

　　 "Child, can I show my sister your legs"?

　　 Seeing the tearing heart of the little boy crying, Bilan feels distressed and feels strange at the same time. It seems that the child just fell down accidentally. It is reasonable to say that there is a little bruise at most. How could crying be so painful?

　　 Seeing the little boy's painful body twitching, and didn't hear what Bilan was talking about, Dicciduo had to carefully remove the little boy's hands on his legs...

　　 "Hiss..."

　　 When they saw the boy's leg injury, the two gasped at the same time!

　　 I saw that the boy's leg was obviously twisted and misaligned. The hematoma had made the lumps on the knee as thick as his thigh. Di Qiduo could clearly see that the boy had a fracture.

　　 But Bilan was even more surprised. In her mental perception, the boy's knee was clearly a comminuted fracture, but the other party had only accidentally fallen down once. How could such a serious injury occur?

　　 "This, what should I do, I have to find the child's family quickly."

　　Dicchido tremblingly picked up the little boy who was already in a semi-comatose state, but he had no experience with this kind of emergency, and didn't know what to do.

　　 "This is in the middle of the road. Bring him to the side of the road. This child is in a fracture. The broken bone is likely to hurt the artery. The internal bleeding must be stopped as soon as possible, otherwise he will be in shock."

　　 Bilan was puzzled by the cause of the boy’s injury, but she quickly reacted. Now is not the time to struggle with these issues. If it cannot be treated in time, the boy’s leg will become disabled.

　　 "Well, let's go to the alley over there. At this time, we will be in trouble if we get caught up with the missionary of the Tishachar Church."

　　 Dickey pointed to an alley close to the street and said.

"Yep!"

　　 Thinking of the clingy craziness of those weird missionaries, Bilan nodded seriously, so the two carefully carried them into the alley together.

　　 "Dicchido, you go to the child's family, I will take emergency treatment of the wound."

　　 Putting the little boy gently on the ground, Bilan carefully inspected the little boy's wound, and at the same time asked Dicardo to find the child's parent.

"Ok"!

　　 There is no spare time to talk, Di Qiduo glanced at Bilan and the little boy worriedly, and then ran to the exit of the alley.

　　 "Next............the bleeding needs to be stopped."

　　 Bilan was also at a loss when facing the little boy who had fallen on the ground and passed out. She watched the child's legs have been twisted under the action of the hematoma, and only felt that her head was blank.

　　 "Think fast, think fast, don't you know how to heal magic"?

Bilan muttered to herself in a low voice, forcing herself to calm down. She tried to remember the parchments that punk had handed her that recorded spells. One of them recorded an apprentice-level healing spell. Bilan knew I remember that the spell I have practiced seriously............

　　 After taking a few deep breaths, Bilan chanted a spell in a low voice, constructing a model of magic in the soul...

　　 Apprentice-level conjuration spells-hemostasis: constrict blood vessels to prevent bleeding.

A small light yellow light lit up on the palm of Bilan's palm. She carefully placed the palm of her hand on the boy's hematoma leg. The continuous spread of internal bleeding and swelling soon stopped. At this time, Bilan wiped her forehead. Sweat, relieved.

　　 "What are you doing, someone is injured now, I don't have time to listen to your mission"!

　　 Just as Bilan breathed a sigh of relief for the little boy's escape, Dicardo's angry voice suddenly came from the exit of the alley.

The frightened Bilan quickly got up, and saw that the entrance of the alley was blocked by two or three missionaries wearing gray-red robes. They were holding a thick book, and dragged the Dickey in a dull manner. Walking inside the alley ~www.novelmtl.com~ They completely ignored Dickey's punches and kicks, and even if they were hit in the abdomen, they showed no pain.

"boom!"

　　 "Oh..."

　　Dicchido was smashed to the ground, and his white robe was immediately covered with dust. The hard ground made Dicchido exhale in pain.

　　 "What are you doing, there is a child injured here and he needs treatment".

　　 Seeing that these missionaries were so unreasonable, Bilan also stepped forward angrily, raised the grinning Dikido, and then loudly "struggled with reason" against a missionary who was suspected to be the leader.

　　 But these missionaries seemed to have not heard them at all. They were still dull and silent, like lifelike puppets, watching Bilan and Dickedo with godless eyes.

At this time, Bilan's heart began to fear. Although she was an apprentice-level mage, she had never learned any offensive spells. In terms of combat effectiveness, she was more powerful than ordinary manpower, and she was naive. You can't do anything to these living people. Faced with these weird missionaries, Bilan's pupils dilated and you take a step back and lean on Dikido's arms.

　　 "What do you guys want to do?"

Di Qiduo tried his best to stand up and look up at the missionary who was a lot taller than himself. Although his legs were trembling in fear, he still blocked Bi Lan behind him and questioned the sluggish missionary in an angry tone as much as possible. Scholars.

　　 It’s just that these missionaries still didn’t respond to Dicardo’s questioning. Only the leading missionary tremblingly took out a small bottle of pale green dirty liquid from his robe pocket with his dry "claws"............

　　Under the dim sunlight, the carved spider pattern on the small bottle is looming...