The nights in the desert are very cold, and the heat storage capacity of sand is not good. No matter how big and fierce the magic sun is during the day, the heat it spreads will be quickly lost at night.

After the madness, there is an empty silence, and after the battle, there is peace of mind to recuperate.

In the desert, small bonfires were set up piecemeal. There were not enough wood reserves in the desert, so Marshall's team had to use them sparingly.

Fortunately, there are still a lot of reserves of other supplies, which can be used at will. The victorious caravan is filled with joy, the light of the flames dispels the darkness, and the sound of wooden wine glasses clashing with each other is constantly heard from around the campfire.

The white hops were thrown in the air, fell in the wind, became part of the desert, and finally dispersed.

Almost no one was injured in this battle, because the difference in fighting power was so great that not even jackals could stop a group of lions, so the moans were almost non-existent.

Except for a small hidden bonfire, Chun's painful breathing echoed faintly above the flames.

The one who suffered the most serious injuries in this battle was probably Haru. Of course, there were no fatal injuries, and there was basically no infection. It was just that the palm penetrated by the short blade was a bit difficult to deal with.

With the recovery ability of the orcs, these wounds should be able to get better quickly. But the pain is really there, all over the body, there are more than 20 windows of various sizes, all of which require simple or complex treatment.

Medicine and bandaging.

William was talking to the orc followers and the men sent by the fat man, asking them not to have such an extremely embarrassing situation happen again next time.

"I myself made a mistake, and I should not have performed that two-way blocking technique, putting Marshall in danger." William said to the dozens of followers who were mixed with humans and orcs.

Soon, someone answered loudly: "Yes, boss! We won't do this next time!"

"Yes, yes! It won't be like this anymore!" A variety of hoarse, aggrieved, happy, and drunken voices were mixed together, making William dumbfounded.

However, after experiencing this, Marshall's soul may be able to bear it a little bit, right? As long as he has experienced it, he can become stronger.

Beside the small campfire, pieces of cloth soaked in blood were placed on the ground. If it weren't for the pressure of Marshall's calf, the desert evening wind would have blown them away.

The little girl was holding a small jar in her hand, which exuded the refreshing smell of Sunny Grass, a skin-damaging medicine unique to Green.

"Be patient..." Marshall's voice was trembling, her eyes were red, the wolf-orc in front of her was covered in scars, and a lot of his soft fur had been shaved off.

"Well..." Marshall's next step was to apply medicine to the penetrating injury on his palm. He didn't dare to imagine how much pain it would be.

Although the flesh and blood on it has begun to scab, there is still blood seeping out from between the gaps in the wound. If it is not treated in time, infection can easily catch him.

Marshall had always taken the initiative to request bandages, and this time was no exception.

"I...I'm fine, you...just take the medicine quickly and leave me alone." Chun endured the pain, his ears drooped, and his breathing was intermittent.

"You stupid wolf...I could have avoided it at that time, but you still had to block it for me..." Marshall's fingertips were stained with a little green ointment.

"Ugh...you have to be good."

It seemed that his delicate fingers couldn't bear to touch the shocking wound. Marshall took a deep breath, blinked repeatedly, checked his eyes with Chun, and finally slowly lowered his head.

"Hiss..." Chun's expression was extremely exciting. Due to the severe pain, all the short hairs on his neck suddenly exploded, and his furry tail also stuck out stiffly, "Ma...

….Marshall…”

"It hurts... It'll be fine soon, soon..." Marshall's technique was already very proficient. He hooked his fingers lightly and circled around the wound gently, as if he was far away, but

It can also perfectly apply green liquid medicine to penetrating wounds.

"Well..." Chun stuck out his tongue and wanted to lick his injured hand, but was stopped by Marshall's tough white eyes.

"You can't solve any problem by licking the wound like this, and it will even make the injury worse!" Marshall tapped Chun's paw angrily, asked him to turn over and reapply the medicine, "For you and for me, you have to take good care of yourself.

Cherish yourself..."

The little girl's tears fell again.

"Uh..." Chun became a little panicked when he saw this situation. At this time, his tongue actually came in handy again.

By some strange coincidence, he actually licked Marshall's little face.

"What are you doing, acting like a dog!" Marshall was not angry, but chuckled, "You are a pure-blooded wolf!"

"This has nothing to do with dogs. Besides, this will make you happy..." Chun's voice was hoarse, but very soft.

In just these two sentences, the application of medicine has been completed and it is time to bandage. The next thing is nothing.

"Ho ho ho, I have a strong recovery ability, I will get better in no time." Chun showed off the strong muscles on his elbows and wagged his tail in a flattering way, "I will protect you."

"But, I can't see you getting hurt..." The bandage was wrapped around Chun's hand, and Marshall's mood changed a thousand times, "You...you still have your own

Your family is waiting for you! For them, you have to live well!"

"It's okay... I'm really okay." Chun grinned, his fangs still stained with blood from when he secretly licked the wound, "Everyone gets hurt."

Marshall dropped the bandage in his hand, leaned forward, and tiredly fell on the soft but scarred hair of the wolf orc, hugging his hands and gently stroking Chun's back.

"I'm fine...I'm fine..." Chun lowered his head and whispered.

"Look, your hair is uncomfortable to touch, and there are bandages on it!" Marshall complained half-jokingly, "Be careful next time!"

"Haha, I know, I know - eh! Don't pull out the hair on my tail! It hurts!" The wolf-orc screamed in pain. His scream now was much worse than the hiss he made when he endured the pain before.

It was louder, "Oh, you little brat!"

"This is punishment! Humph!" the little girl snorted stubbornly.

Chunmei's eyes were gentle, and his kiss gently touched Marshall's golden hair. He reached out his hand and gently hugged the little girl's body, giving her the warmth that was missing in the darkness.

"Everyone gets hurt and heals."

"But I don't want the person who gets hurt to be you." Marshall said, "Everyone doesn't want to see someone they value get hurt."

"It's okay. As long as I'm here, I will definitely protect you. It's not just an employment relationship, it's a friend relationship. Of course, as I said before, it can also be a brother and sister relationship, haha...

"

"You know how to show off your strength here!" Marshall patted Chun's back hard and scolded with a smile.

William was standing not far away. As the little girl's swordsmanship teacher, he actually made some mistakes.

"Oh... Is it really the right thing for me to do this..." He muttered to himself, as if he was vetoing himself over and over again.

Wow!

The sky in the desert is deep, boundless, and slowly rotating.

But at this moment, the light of the stars shrank suddenly, and the air was slightly stagnant. As the light flickered, a thin letter arrived again.

It seems that it was Tara who sent it to me again...it must not be good news...

William handed out the deliberately old-fashioned letter, secretly complaining about how much the Star Society loved this kind of superficiality.

"The Vatican government has entered a state of first-level alert, but externally it still focuses on stability. Also: The stars I have observed recently are very strange. [Life] is in the first star position, and [Disaster] is in the second star position. I suggest you

Don’t come back for the time being, and stay outside to avoid the limelight. If you arrive at [Star City] early, I’m sorry I won’t be able to receive you.”
Chapter completed!