Sound insulation magic belongs to wind magic. It can make a layer of air shake without being affected by sound waves, thereby isolating the spread of sound.

Now Elizabeth has used a soundproof magic on Charles' tent, otherwise the people in the caravan will call the police.

Charles was stripped of her and then she screamed.

"Ao Woo~"

Elizabeth's fingers touched the outside of Charles' thighs and Charles howled in pain.

Then Elizabeth poked Charles' muscle strain on the place where his body was damaged, and he kept wailing.

Charles felt that he was now a toad on the lotus, poking and jumping around.

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"You..." Elizabeth poked Charles' head a few times and poked him into the head-holding mode. "Why don't you tell me if you are injured? Do you think I can't see what's wrong with you?"

"When you reach your limit during training, you have to stop. Do you think I am the kind of elf who doesn't take your health seriously?"

"Training requires basic rules, not just overdrawing your body. I thought you would understand this after several injuries, but it seems that you don't understand it at all."

After Elizabeth finished nagging, she took out the bottle of medicine that Harkara had just given her, and then said to Charles: "Stretch your legs and I'll give your knees medicine."

Seeing Charles being squeamish for a long time, Elizabeth reached out and grabbed his injured leg. The tent was so big that he couldn't run away.

"I'll do it myself." Charles wanted to reach out to get the medicine bottle, but his hand was slapped off by Elizabeth.

"Why are you shy in front of me? You peed all over when I hugged you, but I didn't help you take a shower later." Elizabeth said.

Charles had a black thread. It was impossible to say that he was scared to pee when he first saw the elf's long ears. And after that time, he was thrown into the wooden barrel and rubbed it hard. Those who didn't know thought she was washing winter melons.

Originally he planned to forget about this matter, but Aunt Polite would occasionally mention it as an interesting thing.

Elizabeth first used magic to help Charles heal the broken wound on his knee. Although the wound was healed, the blood stasis around did not subside. Then she poured the potion given by Harkara to a place with blood stasis. At this time, Charles felt a warm feeling coming from his knees.

"There are restrictions on recovery magic, and it is best not to use it casually." Elizabeth taught on the spot while massaging Charles' knees. "When fighting, if there is a foreign object in the wound, the recovery magic will wrap the foreign object in the wound."

"And the wound that is fast healing will produce a large amount of scars, which will affect muscle movement."

"The scar on George's body is that when he first healed, his flexibility was much lower. However, he later repaired the scars in his muscles, leaving only scars on the surface of his skin to scare people."

"To perfectly heal the wound, it takes enough time to recover the injured area bit by bit, so as not to leave scars."

"I have to thank St. Angel for the burns on your body. If it weren't for her meticulous operation, your body would be covered with ugly scars. Although she did not restore your nose, she had recovered the skin on your body. The ordinary people in the Temple of Light do not have her ability, and those people would only simply stick two pieces of meat together."

Charles nodded awkwardly, then pulled over the blanket beside him and covered himself.

When Aunt Pomegranate helped him take a shower and change his clothes, he was not so embarrassed, but he was still a little uncomfortable in front of Elizabeth, who looked like a human 20-year-old appearance.

At this time, Charles remembered his mother in his previous life. When he was a child, he sprained his ankle when he played football. His mother helped him with safflower oil while nagging topics such as paying attention to when playing football in the future.

Thinking of this, Charles' expression couldn't help but become sad.

Elizabeth, who was concentrating on applying medicine and massage on Charles' knees, did not notice the change in his expression. He continued to massage him while explaining the key points of using healing techniques.

The potions configured by Halkara were very effective, and coupled with the massage of Elizabeth's fingers with a faint green light, the blood stasis on Charles' knee soon disappeared without a trace.

Next, Elizabeth held Charles down and then used potions and massage to treat him the secret injuries left by over-exercise in the past few days.

Charles' pampered young body has not been as vigorous as in the past eight years as he has exercised so vigorously in recent days. The sense of crisis in survival forced him to start facing the world and integrate into this world where he speaks with his fists. He has not yet seen that he has any golden fingers, so all he can rely on is his own hard work.

The warm feeling continued to wander around Charles as Elizabeth's fingertips, slowly repairing the hidden injuries in his muscles.

Not long after, Charles fell asleep and snored softly.

After cooking Charles, Elizabeth pulled over the blanket beside him and covered him with a cracked leather pants on his knees, and carefully repaired them under the light in the tent with a handful of sewing bags.

The long years have made the elves all-rounders, and the three hundred springs, summers, autumns and winters before adulthood are enough to learn a lot of skills.

Just as Charles did not see that Elizabeth had superb needlework, he did not see that Harkara actually had a good management level in this era.

"Because I have to open a factory after saving enough money," Halkara told Charles. "Those who only know research, but those who don't know management cannot open a factory."

Charles was about to ask her what kind of factory she was going to open when she was interrupted by an emergency whistle.

"The sandstorm is coming!"

Many people outside the carriage called out.

Charles opened the car door and saw a smoke wall rising from the distance to the west that could not see the sides.

The west of the prairie is a vast desert. No one can cross this sea of ​​death except the dragon. It is precisely because of this that the Western demons have never invaded the eastern Great 6 from here for countless years.

Every year in spring and summer, occasionally huge sandstorms swept from west to east.

The convoy immediately drove the vehicles off the main road and set up a circular vehicle array on the grass beside it.

After everyone settled the horses, the sandstorm had arrived in front of the convoy.

In an instant, the wind roared and the world changed color. Yellow sand quickly occupied the entire space, and the pungent smell filled everyone's nose. Everyone walking in the yellow sand could hardly open their eyes.

Except for the last point Charles.

He turned the mask into a kind of eyes. After covering the nostrils with a gauze scarf to filter the air, he could move more easily in the sand and dust.

It’s impossible to start the fire and cook today, so everyone’s dinner tonight was a piece of bacon, a piece of black bread and a glass of bad wine.

Charles took the task of delivering food to those staying in the tent, and carried a basket and a wine pot between the grain truck and the tent.

A day away from the west of the convoy, a convoy of several dwarves also gathered the carriages and horses, and then hid in a tent at the downwind waiting for the dust storm to pass.

"Why did you come here so late? Do you want to starve you Mr. Bryant to death?" The roar of the dwarf craftsman Bryant came from a tent.

"Okay, he's still a 10-year-old child." The proprietress persuaded, "Don't make things difficult for others in this weather."

Bryant hummed and took the black bread and corn wine from the dusty Yadonis, and said angrily: "What's wrong with ten years old? When I was ten years old, I started to get up at four o'clock in the morning to learn to make a blacksmith with my grandfather! It's not like this kid not only sleeps in but also eats more and makes less, but he is not as diligent as those three girls!"

"I said boy, have you ever seen the sky at four o'clock in the morning?"

Yadunis did not answer, turned around and left the tent and walked into the yellow sand all over the sky.

After being driven out of the city of Corian, the penniless Yadus and the three girls of the Warcraft Mu met a team of dwarf families who were preparing to move westward to return to the forging holy land. Without any hesitation, they could only work in the dwarf convoy while following the dwarfs all the way west.

Unlike the diligent tactics, Mu San was invited to hide from the wind and sand in the dwarf tent. Because of his laziness, the dwarves who advocated "the most glorious labor" collectively disliked him, he had no tent to live in, and could only hide under the car with a blanket wrapped around him and shivered.

Two lines of tears flowed out from the corners of his eyes, and soon mixed with the sand on his face into mud.

Yadunis fell asleep unknowingly.

He dreamed of his time when he was dependent on his parents and abandoned house in his previous life. Every day, he fell asleep until he woke up naturally, and began to indulge in the world of the second prickly ape. On time, his elderly mother brought him three meals a day. After his mother passed away, he was driven out of the house by his brother and sister, and then he was hit by a Japanese artifact, a truck, and became a viscount who died of dysfunction and his father was sad and sick.

In his dream, he also dreamed that he had discovered a large treasure hidden by his ancestors in his family with his desolate luck, and then became friends with the three daughters of the family knights, and went out for adventure together. In the northern grassland, he met a cat girl trainer who was depressed by the death of his relatives. After telling her to travel with him to relax, they picked up a young unknown creature injured in a sandstorm on the way westward. Later, after he accidentally exposed the conspiracy of the demons by his luck, he started a legend of his own.
Chapter completed!