My Magic Age

Chapter 362 162. Prison Cell

Those big confused eyes looked at me jumping down from the ceiling nimbly. Su covered her light pink lips in surprise. She looked thinner and thinner. Her long silver hair hung down smoothly and naturally, and her neck looked white and slender. The priest's apprentice Usually, he likes to wear white cotton priest robes when praying. Even the smallest robe looks loose and baggy on Su's body. There is a faint shadow in the light blue eyes, and there is a thin white face. Leaves traces of tears.

"Jijia, why are you here? How did you find this place?" Su asked me in a surprised voice.

I squatted next to her wheelchair, holding on to the wheels of the wheelchair, and watched as she smiled and pointed at the vent. Cindy's nimble little head poked out from inside and waved to Su.

"We don't have much time left. Let me take a look at Sister Anne's injuries first!" I walked up to Anne. She looked very haggard, sitting on the wooden bed beside the stone wall, with a look of surprise in her eyes. She looked at me without saying a word. The quiet way she was sitting on the bed at this time reminded me of Sister Guoguo. Her expression was almost exactly the same as Sister Guoguo.

"Hi, Mr. Liant's boy, I didn't expect to see you here again!" Her lips were a little white due to excessive blood loss. When she spoke, the wound involved made her pause, and the pain made her face feel a little... She was slightly distorted, but she immediately smiled at me. I admired her endurance and strong character very much. Only a true warrior can withstand the test of blood and fire.

I frowned, looked up at Sister Anne, pulled out the skinning knife from my waist and asked her, "Is this okay?"

I wanted to ask her permission before treating her wounds.

"Thank you!" Annie's fair skin was already covered in fine sweat. She had been enduring great pain.

I stretched out my hand to lift up the hem of her salamander skin bra, and saw that the blood stains had stained the white shirt red. Although it had been treated hastily, it was just a linen tape wrapped around the wound a few times, and the blood was still there. It is constantly seeping out. I turned to Su and said, "Look out the door for me!"

Su nodded seriously, the little girl was a little confused.

It was very quiet in the dungeon. I asked Cindy that the dungeons contained undocumented wanderers who had been captured by slave traders. Most of the wanderers imprisoned here had fallen asleep, and they didn't know it. The only thing is that if tomorrow’s screening cannot make Igna If they are satisfied, they will not be able to become gladiators and stay in the manor for combat training. The selected wanderers will be used as fertilizer and transported to underground caves to nourish the hell trees. It seems that Ignaz has no patience. Wait for those evil eyes to mature slowly.

Who made Ignaz lose his patience? I guess it may be because of the Cerberus incident a few days ago, which plunged the entire residents of El City into panic. The knights of the Guard Camp Knights went crazy in the city. Looking for clues, maybe it was because of this that Ignaz lost his patience.

The cell where Su and Annie were located was the deepest part of the dungeon. Even a small sound would not wake up the homeless people in other rooms.

I gently asked Annie to lie down, and then cut off all the bloody linen belt and shirt. The stab wound, which was more than half a foot long, was three inches on the right side of her navel. Annie's lower abdomen was very white. greasy, with slight traces of abdominal muscles, but the skin at the wound The meat turned outwards, revealing some white fat layer. I said to Annie: "The wound was too big and it did not damage the internal abdominal organs. However, if the wound is not treated, it may become infected and the injured person will continue to have fever. It’s difficult for people with weak immunity to survive a high fever.”

"Your magic academy also teaches "Advanced First Aid"?" Anne asked me even more surprised when she heard what I said.

I explained very calmly: "There are still some books about this in the library. Besides, I participated in the Xinliu Valley expedition a while ago and accumulated a lot of experience in this area. In that small plane , I deal with injured patients almost every day, and I have plenty of experience.”

"You are such an unpredictable child!" Annie's breathing was slightly disordered. She touched the wound, and the pain made her take a deep breath.

There is no water in the world that is purer than a water ball made up of water elements. This kind of water does not require deliberate disinfection at all. I carefully manipulated a ball of water and peeled off a trace of water line from the water ball, like a thin and long water snake. The same thing washed over Annie's wound, maybe there was some discomfort, and Annie frowned slightly and said nothing. The wound was still oozing blood. I took a piece of cotton thread from the magic waist bag. These clean silk threads were actually prepared for my own injuries. I threaded the thin thread on a curved needle. Anne was surprised. Looking at me holding a curved needle with white thread, I don’t know what I am going to do.

"It might hurt a little bit. You have to bear with it. You can recover faster this way, and I guarantee you won't leave any scars on your lower abdomen!" I whispered to Annie urgently. I felt a little nervous. I'm anxious, after all, this is a prison cell, and we need to get out of here as soon as possible, but if Annie's wounds are not treated, it will be very difficult for her to even walk the most basic way.

Because the wound needed to be sutured, but it was on the lower side of the lower abdomen, I had no choice but to pull down Annie's salamander leather pants. My face turned red and I tried my best to focus on the bends in my hands. on the suture needle, while Annie on the wooden bed closed her eyes, as if she was asleep.

Skillfully controlling the needle thread to fly up and down, he quickly sewed up the wound, then applied herbal ointment to the wound, took out the hemostatic bandage and carefully wrapped Sister Anne's lower abdomen, and then carefully put on her salamander skin protector. The chest and leather skirt are arranged.

After doing all this, I quietly recited the spell, and a wave of white magic halo of 'hydrotherapy' circled and landed on Annie's lower abdomen. The powerful life energy quickly stimulated the wound to heal. At this time, she opened her eyes directly. When she opened her eyes and looked at me, she was even more surprised. Her eyes were very beautiful, but they were very aggressive, and they were also very sharp when she looked at me.

"Do you know 'hydrotherapy'?" Annie asked me.

I instantly understood what she meant: Since you know how to use hydrotherapy, why do you go to such trouble to treat wounds? Or do you want to take advantage of me?

"The active water element can only promote the healing of the surface layer of the wound. It cannot prevent wound infection, and there is no way to suture the cracked flesh. The previous first aid techniques and hydrotherapy techniques were mixed together, and the wound can heal as quickly as possible!" I don’t know how many people I said this sentence to in Xinliu Valley, but now I say it with greater proficiency.

Noisy sounds came from outside the dungeon, and Cindy, who was hiding in the vent, said to me anxiously: "Jijia, Su, let's get out of here quickly, someone is coming!"

"It's too late, Cindy, come down quickly!" I whispered to Cindy who was hiding in the vent.

There were already urgent footsteps coming from the dungeon, and the sound of the footsteps became clearer and clearer without any pause. It seemed that those people were walking straight towards us and walking quickly.

Cindy did not hesitate at all to my words, and slipped down from the vent on the ceiling very quickly. I asked Su and Cindy to gather around me, counting silently "9, 8, 7...2, 1" !”

When I reached the last number, I quickly recited a spell, hiding the four of us in the shadows of the air.

"Shadow Cloak"

The black mist spread, and our bodies disappeared little by little in the cell.

When the last trace of black mist in the cell dissipated, the door of the cell was suddenly opened, and Simon Joe rushed in from the outside with a group of guards. The young nobleman saw the empty cell, and his face was distorted. He kicked a guard over and roared angrily at the captain of the guard beside him: "What on earth are you idiots doing? If I hadn't come to visit the prison, I'm afraid you would never have known that they had escaped. Come on!"

Almost pointing at his nose and cursing the guards, Simon Joe's face was twisted like a devil, and he said hoarsely: "Why are you still standing here? Why don't you go find me!"

His eyes were like a hawk, scanning the cell thoroughly to make sure there was nothing unusual, and then he said harshly: "Where can a cripple and an injured woman escape to?"

At this time, I was thinking: Yes, where can I escape? We just stayed in the cell and didn’t go anywhere! It's just that you, Mr. Qiao, can't see it. I really overestimated your ability, Master Qiao. The original flaw in the ventilation hole seems to have no effect.

Just when I was secretly frustrated, the captain of the guard on the side pointed to Simon Joe expressionlessly at the ventilation hole above the head of the iron fence that had been pried open. It could be seen that the captain of the guard did not express any different opinions. , and there was no complaint, but his finger fell silently on Simon Qiao's face, and it was regarded as a soft knife stabbing him.

But Simon Joe didn't seem to care, and still said loudly and sternly: "Hurry up and take a look, don't let them run away!"

Simon Joe said to himself with a sinister look on his face: "If the temple authorities knew that they had an apprentice detained here for almost two months, even the emperor of the Green Empire would not be able to stop that crazy woman, because her last name is Angel Bould, the princess of the empire will never let you hurt her subordinates like this, and you must not let the girl in the wheelchair leave this manor!"

"Go up and take a look!" the captain of the guard ordered to a shorter guard beside him.

The guard was very obedient. After he came out of the queue, he put the machete aside and quickly took off the light armor. He was only wearing close-fitting clothes and holding a dagger in his mouth. with the help of stepping on them His shoulders were squeezed into the narrow ventilation hole. He leaned his body in with difficulty, but it was pitch black inside. He couldn't retract his hand that he stretched forward. The guard was painfully stuck in the ventilation hole. I couldn't get in or get out.

The head guard began to order methodically, "Go find some wolf dung. Let's light it at the entrance to see if we can smoke it out. Go and inspect the air inlets on the surface of the manor. Look at all the air inlets." Don't let these two girls run away from other exits..."

"yes!"

The words of the captain of the guard were obviously very effective. The guards left the cell very quickly. When the guards passed the first half of the cell, the wanderers who were caught by the slave traders had already woken up. They kept shouting Xiao screamed, and more people wanted to express their grievances. They were like a group of violent men, grabbing the iron bars exposed on the large iron door of the cell with both hands, and there was noise everywhere.

Some wanderers boldly reached out and tried to stop the guards.

There is no doubt that something big must have happened in the manor tonight. These guards seemed very nervous. The chaotic and noisy sounds outside were transmitted through the layers of barriers into the dungeon. What kind of chaos does this need to be? Only then can there be such a big movement.

"Go to the various exits above to block them..." Simon Qiao unbuttoned the collar of his aristocratic robe. He was a little impatient. Sweat was flowing down his chest. His face was very ugly, as gloomy as a rainy day in early September. . If the students in those colleges escape, if so, his father may not be able to block the questioning of the dean of the Warrior Academy. The two deans of the El City War Academy are not vegetarians. (Warrior Academy and Magic Academy)

"Go and see what Lord Ignaz is doing. If it's just those boring experiments, then let him come forward as soon as possible to calm the situation in the manor!" Simon Joe said loudly and irritably.

"Okay, I will follow your orders!" The captain of the guard finally agreed with Simon Joe's words and immediately agreed. "When you light the wolf dung, you must be careful not to fill the cell with smoke. There are not many gladiators left in the Colosseum. The audience is tired of the same old faces and we need fresh blood. It’s enough for people here to pick and choose, but don’t always use these young people as fertilizer, let alone be killed by wolf smoke..."

"Yes, Captain!" After receiving the mission, the guards walked out of the cell one after another.

The four of us held hands, hid in the shadows, and followed the guards slowly out of the cell...

The route we chose was to walk out directly from the main entrance...

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