The Godsfall Chronicles

Chapter 34: Healing Wounds

Why would a cloud hawk dare to do something like that?

Pure ignorance. Fearless!

The cloud hawk sees the queen poisoned for days. Where does this poison go so strongly? Wouldn't a restored evolutionist's physique compare to a woman's lifetime?

But the cloudhawk found himself wrong.

Big mistake!

When he was scratched by the poison dart for less than five minutes, he found his whole arm felt nothing. A large chunk of blue and black emerged. This cloud eagle was frightened and scattered, almost crawling to the mantis studio for help!

Mantis checks again, pushes the cold lens: "It's the poison of a double headed snake. How did you do that? ”

The cloudhawk pretended to be stupid and shook his head vigorously: “I think it must have been staggered by a sweeper in battle. I didn't feel anything at the time and didn't pay attention to it. I never thought my arm would turn out like this?! ”

The mantis stared in the dark and said, "Really? ”

“Why are you looking at me like that?” The cloud hawk is furious in my heart, "am I still saved?! ”

Mantis was busy without saying a word, and several strange potions were dispensed with each other, making two tiny pots of potions to throw at him: "One bottle of wound crush proof, one bottle of toxin purged inside, recovered within a day. ”

The queen's face was pale and curled up in bed, black hair was sweated on her cheek, Dai-mei was slightly in pain, the fierce woman who could slap a cannibal more than three meters high to death, now has no resistance, even looks a little pitiful.

The cloudhawk pushed the door in and didn't respond.

Did you faint again?

Anyway, it's terrible!

You can't die, you can't even die now, I want to know what hasn't been asked yet!

Cloud eagle clumsy hands to take off the queen's coat, who knows hands to hold the queen's body, the queen's long eyelashes shake, cold and bright eyes, looking at him with warning eyes.

When the cloud eagle looked at the bloody queen, she couldn't help but shock her head slightly.

Even though it is already very weak, it still has an impressive charm.

A weak, perfectly colored young girl, a steely, strong warrior, two seemingly contradictory, yet undisciplined.

What exactly is the faith that can make a person like this?

“I thought you passed out.” The cloudhawk rubs his hands awkwardly, shakes the bottle in his hand, "the antidote, since there is no coma, let yourself be wounded. ”

The woman was too strong and had a bad temper, and the eagle was afraid that she would jump and slap herself into meat sauce, so she dared not offend me and handed it over honestly.

The queen was numb and weak and no longer had the strength to move. She tried several times to find it difficult to even turn her back, so she had to give up her struggle helplessly.

The cloud hawk was wondering, “What's wrong with you? ”

The queen took a closer look at the cloud eagle. Although she was a lowly wilderness man, she looked pretty clear, and there was nothing in her eyes: “Come on. ”

Maybe she was born noble, maybe she was a hunter proud, maybe she had a natural sense of superiority in the wilderness, in short, she was very polite, as if she were telling a servant to do something.

It doesn't matter.

Cloudhawk doesn't mind this.

He blinked and muttered: “I can help you, just in case you see something you shouldn't have seen and touched, and you're going to dig my eyes and chop off my hand, I can't bear it. ”

This fear is not unjustified; the Queen's character and humanity are perfectly capable of doing so.

The queen glanced at him viciously. If her eyes could kill, the cloud hawk would have died a hundred times. "Huh, I'm not so corrupt. Just keep your eyes in mind, I won't do anything to you. ”

“All right then! ”

The eagle was reluctant to swallow it slowly and took off the queen's coat first. She wore it in a tight black coat, and some very tough leather was made into an inner armor, crafted and crafted so well that it never looked like something in the wilderness.

“Take this off, too. ”

“Shut up and take it off! ”

The queen's weak mouth seemed to be full of concern, but her cheeks had become slightly reddish and she simply closed her eyes, which were not clear. She's a little uncomfortable spilling the eagle. She won't kill anyone afterwards, will she? But what can we do now?

The cloud eagle carefully untied the inner armor. In the process, it inevitably had some contact. The cloud eagle evolved in a controlled way, so the feeling of slight change was very clear. He could clearly feel that the queen's body was unconsciously tightened whenever she touched the place, indicating that both men and women were in contact with each other. She was not as casual as her mouth.

When the inner armor is removed.

The queen has only one black breast smear left, the rest is unreserved, the eagle has never touched a woman, let alone seen such a perfect ketone body, every inch of skin is like coagulation, the black smear chest is tight but still difficult to suppress fullness.

“Mind your eyes! ”

At this time, the queen with her eyes closed issued a warning. The cloud eagle only swayed through the gods. He rushed to begin medication. The queen's injuries were worse than expected, and the bulk of her side abdomen turned blue and black. The cloud eagle did not know what she was doing, but controlled the injuries locally without diffusion.

The cloud eagle and the mantis learned some techniques, so the motion was very smooth, first cut off the crumbling flesh with a knife, let the bleeding out, then poured the potion, probably the potion stinging relationship, Queen Dai frowned slightly moaning, but no other reaction.

What a strong woman.

The cloudhawk almost jumped when he drugged himself.

“You can't recover from your wounds two days a day.” The cloudhawk wrapped the wound with cloth cotton and put the rest of the medicine next to it. "Fortunately, I am a recovering type of evolutionary, with high self-healing ability, so I don't need too much, I can give you all of these potions. ”

The Bloody Queen has been humiliated.

People have to bow their heads under the roof!

She simply squeezed her fist. Luckily, the boy was also a teacher. She didn't take advantage of the opportunity, otherwise she had to unload eight pieces of him. The potion does work and the pain is diminishing, which relieves the queen.

“I know a lot about the mantis studio, and I remember how he formulated the antidote, and if it wasn't enough, I'd go back and steal some.” The cloudhawk put the coat on for the queen: “Anyway, don't worry, your wounds will be fine. ”

The queen was somewhat unhappy: "Shut up! ”

What a very difficult woman to deal with.

The eagle shook its head and turned around and left.

The Bloody Queen immediately doubted: "Where are you going? ”

The cloudhawk said helplessly, "Lord Chief, I really want you to wait too long. Can you please stop being paranoid? Rest honestly, I'll be right back! ”

“You!”

Bloody Queen Willow eyebrows upside down.

How dare a wild man take such an attitude? That's ridiculous!

Around fifteen minutes, the eagle came back with a bunch of things, a few cans of fresh water, a few slices of dry meat, medication for trauma, washed bandages, and tools to deal with the wound.

The cloudhawk picked up a piece of meat and put it in his mouth, chewing it and swallowing it, and said vaguely: "You're not badly hurt, you probably need to rest, so prepare something more. ”

Three or two cloudhawks eat a piece of meatloaf.

At this moment, a grunt sounded in the cabin.

The sound was mild, but it was particularly abrupt in the quiet cabin, which was coming from the Queen's belly. The queen was supposed to keep her eyes closed like a jade sculpture. At this moment, her beautiful, cold face suddenly rose red. The red faint spread to her neck and ear root, and she actually looked a little cute.

Awkward!

It's embarrassing!

Ugly in front of a despicable bastard, she just couldn't help but find a stitch to get in.

Eating in the mouth of a cloud eagle, he asked vaguely: "Are you hungry too? ”

She grunted, but she didn't talk.

Bullshit!

This guy is mad at me!

Now that you know you're hungry, can't you take the initiative to bring food? Do I have to ask for it myself?

How proud the Bloody Queen is that even if she starves to death, she will not reach out to the lowlife wildlings!

“Wait!” The eagle poured out a bowl of clean water and tore some meat and bread into it, then lit the dry wood at the door to heat it up a little, which was served to the queen while she was hot, "You're weak now, so recovery will be quick. ”

The queen stared at the hot dried bread soup and the eyes of those bright autumnal waters glistened.

“I know you're delicate, but I've already got better food in my hand, which is still a few days of saving time, so let's just get started. Want me to feed you? ”

“No need.” The queen's expression was a little complicated, with a rough, horny, broken pottery bowl, a very small sip of Sven, and the dried rat meat and hard bread mixed into her stomach with hot water, which didn't taste very good to her, but she felt the spirit.

The cloudhawks turned themselves around.

At this point, there was a fine voice behind me: “Thank you...”

The cloud eagle was stunned and immediately deafened: “What? I didn't hear you!”

“Deaf? Get out!”

The bloody queen's vertical willow brow looks like two knives that are going to cut him into three sections.

“Don't be angry, don't be angry, I just didn't think you'd be such a mean woman to thank, but I really don't mean you any harm!” The cloudhawk couldn't help laughing twice, he made sure the queen completely let go of her guard, "Bloody Queen is a nickname in the wilderness, you should have your own name, right? Can you tell me? ”

The queen drank all the soup: “I'm tired. ”

“Oh, I'm tired too. There's only one bed. Let's squeeze it together.” The cloud eagle's mouth was slutty, and the queen murdered her eyes and said, "Too crowded, I slept on the floor. ”

That's about it!

The queen is welcome to lie down in bed.

I can't believe I didn't have time to ask anything. Forget it, it's no rush.

The cloudhawk blows out the oil lamp, pads up the hay and lays down with the skin of the wolf sent by the cunning fox.

“My name is Cloud Eagle. ”

The queen still hasn't spoken, she is very unfriendly and always has a strong guard against the wildlings.

The eagle didn't ask the whole question, and it didn't matter to him. The wolfskin had a strong smell, but it was still very warm and he didn't rest for two days and nights, and his consciousness quickly blurred.