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Chapter 25 Pain

Although the special sleeping method can maximize the recovery of physical fatigue and mental consumption, Shaoke still feels not satisfied, because maintaining this sleep method requires a lot of practice. He believes that if he had the ancient Five Animal Show in his previous life, the effect would not be better than this method. If the two could be combined, it would definitely be better to recover physical fatigue. Unfortunately, Shaoke only vaguely remembered the previous few general movements. After experimenting several times, he had to give up helplessly.

Although the breathing method of sleep is difficult, the mages have been learning for a long time under the mandatory requirements of their mentors when they first came into contact with spell knowledge. Therefore, Shaoke has gradually gotten used to this method.

Time passed quickly. When Shaoke woke up at the previous time, the other two mages were still sleeping vigorously in their beds. Shaoke did not wake them up, mainly hoping that they could maintain their energy and carry out more practical spell casting exercises to end this nanny mission as soon as possible.

The fire in the fire pit was about to go out. After adding a few pieces of firewood, the temperature in the tent came up in the second place. Because it was too dark outside, Shaoke started today's morning class in the tent: recite spells, memorize the structure of the spells, and meditate for a while. Now he felt that his spiritual space and magic space were slightly larger, which made Shaoke feel very excited. He felt that his mental power and magic power were growing continuously in recent times. Although it was very slow, he couldn't wait for the passage of time! Promotion was just a matter of time. In order to ensure success, the time might be extended a little.

The detection and maintenance of the magic circle were carried out by Shaoke alone. The soldiers who woke up early followed him enviously, watching the mage use all kinds of strange things and spells to add energy to the magic circle, repair or repaint. Although these soldiers have watched more than once, this mysterious magic still attracted them again and again. Of course, they only dared to watch Shaoke's maintenance process, because he is not like other mages, and he is not allowed to watch others, let alone these low-level soldiers!

At this time, the soldiers also woke up and began to prepare for today's mission. Shaoko felt that he should go and see the unlucky guy who was injured yesterday, hoping that he would not really die or be disabled. In that way, their team would have one less soldier for a long time.

When Shaoke arrived at the doctor's tent, the doctor was busy cooking medicinal materials for the wounded. In the not-so-large tent, a lot of fur, medicinal materials, and various instruments were piled up to most of the space. Three simple bed boards were placed in messy among these debris, and the smell of several items was mixed, constantly drilling into his nostrils. Although he felt uncomfortable, Shaoke still did not withdraw from the doctor's tent because he thought that such was an impolite behavior, not to mention that these were all preparations made by the doctor for the safety of the soldiers.

"Master Xueye, why are you here? You can find a place to sit down first, and I will make these medicine soups immediately." After seeing Shaoke come in, Dr. Ino wanted to put down his work and salute the mage and find a place to stay. He also wanted to finish the work in his hand first, but if he had to stop the work in his hand, the medicine soup he made early this morning would have to be reboiled. This not only consumes a lot of time, but also has a certain impact on the treatment of the wounded.

"Don't worry about me, Dr. Ino, you should work on your medicine soup first! Don't delay the treatment of the wounded!" Shaoke looked at the crowded tent and canceled the idea of ​​going in to find a seat.

The injured unlucky guy, when he saw the noble mage coming, struggled to sit up and salute the mage, but Shan was stopped by Shaoko, "You are injured now. Doctor Ino will blame me if you do this! Where is your father? Doctor Ino."

"Master Xueye, I don't blame you. Although we have known each other for so long, I think even if a doctor is familiar with a mage, he will not lose his identity. My father? He went out and a soldier had diarrhea. He went to make medicine soup for him. Um! I guess one person drank a bowl of medicine soup made by him this morning." Dr. Ino was busy with his work and answered the mage's question. "Master Xueye, what's wrong with you?"

"It's nothing, just look at the situation of the wounded. Now is not the time to reduce combat effectiveness." Shaoko replied.

"Yes! Master Xueye, I think this poor little guy has no big problems now. He just broke a few sternums and has been picked up. However, he can no longer hide behind the big tree as before in this operation, shouting to attack." Master Ino was a little dissatisfied with Shaoke's suspicion, turned his head and glanced at the wounded, giving Shaoke the most affirmative answer.

"Master Xueye! I... Gore thanks for your concern... Gore is fine." The wounded looked at Shaoke excitedly. He did not expect that this injury would welcome the care of the noble mage. Although he had heard those injured companions say before that when they were injured, Master Xueye had also seen them. The companions had no idea how many times they had envied, but this time he encountered it, which made him feel that this injury was worth it, and he would have to be injured several more times in the future. In this way, he might be able to say a few more words to the mage!

Shaoke talked to the doctor about the situation of the injured for a while, then said goodbye and left. He did not ask the doctor to send him off because the medicine soup in the small pot was about to be cooked successfully, and the doctor could not leave.

The wizards in the camp woke up when Shaoke went back. When Shaoke saw them, they were both sitting on the bed and rubbing their feet and legs constantly. From time to time, a painful moan came out.

After seeing Shaoke, the two mages showed their current situation like him. "Master Xueye, Master Yijia and I are swollen, and they can't walk anymore." Master Kiya looked uncomfortable and thought Shaoke explained the situation. Master Yijia lowered his head beside him, so ashamed that he didn't dare to look at everyone.

It turned out that after several days of high-intensity marching, the two new mages accumulated fatigue for days. After the continuous battle yesterday and the long march, they finally broke out together. Mage Iga even worked hard several times when he got up before overcoming the soreness in his waist and sat up, but then he couldn't get down due to the swelling of his feet. Although Mage Kia was better, he could not return to the warm deer-skin boots, until he waited for the arrival of Shaoko.

Shaoke was very helpless when he saw this situation. Have they never paid attention to physical exercise? The mage's body was weak enough. If he didn't pay attention to exercise, even normal people would not be able to achieve it. In order to prevent the two mages from delaying this task, Shaoke had to go to the doctor for help. "Master Yijia, I will ask the soldiers to send some breakfast later. You can eat it first. Doctor Ino is busy now, and I guess he will come here later." After that, he ignored the expressions of the two mages and went to the doctor's tent alone again.

"Master Xueye, welcome your return. Do you need any help?" When Dr. Ino saw that the mage came to visit again, he still did not salute as he did last time because of his busyness. After so long understanding, he knew that although Master Xueye was quite withdrawn, he never cared about etiquette, which made Dr. Ino much easier when dealing with him.

Shaoke nodded and told the doctor the current situation of the other two mages, hoping that the doctor could go over and take a look and treat them with medication: "Doctor Ino, can you eliminate that swelling in one or two days? After all, we can't delay too long because of them."

"Master Xueye, please rest assured. They will return to normal in at most two days, provided that they can use the ointment developed by my father to touch it a few more times." Dr. Ino brought the small pot of medicine soup from the stove, slowly poured it into a wooden bowl, and prepared to feed the wounded. "I will go over and take a look with you later. After all, it is difficult to determine what is the cause just by listening to your description."

"Oh! OK! Then I'll wait a little while now!" Shaoke didn't want to go back and face the complaints that the two mages might have appeared. He really didn't feel in the mood to discuss with them those topics that were boring in Shaoke's opinion.

Dr. Ino settled the wounded and told him that he should have a rest. Although the wounded repeatedly suggested whether to clear out the various mixed smells in the tent, the doctor told him that "this smell will allow him to recover as soon as possible." The wounded stopped this meaningless complaint.

When Master Kia saw the doctor led by Shaoko reaching the tent, he kept muttering: "Doctor Ino is too busy? Why can't we even worry about it? We were so sticky the other day ago, why, now it's like this?"

Dr. Ino knew about Master Kiya's dissatisfaction and quickly apologized: "Master Kiya, I just delayed it, mainly because I had some medicines. Look! Master Master, these ointments will be cured soon after applying them to the swelling area." When Master Ino regretted it now, he did not expect that the mage who was talking about a few days ago was now complaining about him because of these trivial matters, which really made him feel uncomfortable.

"Master Kia, don't forget that the wounded man needed the treatment of Dr. Ino yesterday, and it would be fine to delay some time." Shaoko frowned and said.

"But Master Xueye, this will delay our trip. A soldier, even if he is treated now, cannot quickly join the battle. What's more, I don't know if he can go to the battlefield in the future!" Master Yijia blushed and supported his companion's determination.
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