Only then did Raymond, who was still tied up like a mummy, roughly understand something.
Raymond, who entered the fairy world from the underground world through that mirror half a month ago, was unlucky.
I don’t know what went wrong somewhere. Although the space magic mirror allowed Raymond to successfully come to the fairy world, the place where he appeared was really too tragic.
It happened to be a trap in the center of a certain hunting ground. Raymond, who suddenly came from the underground world to the fairy world, accompanied the beasts that were driven in, and endured the overwhelming blows of the hunters.
Fortunately, Raymond's protective force field that had always existed counteracted most of the impact, so Raymond was not killed on the spot, but was dug out of the pile of corpses by the hunters when they came to harvest.
, and received treatment.
In the silent room, Raymond was lying flat on the bed. In his sight was a thick beam with dense marks made by axes and choppers on it.
But Raymond, who had just come to his senses a week ago, carefully counted bit by bit out of boredom. On the beam facing him, there were a total of 386 ax marks and 314 knife marks.
But soon there was a rustling sound from around him, and Raymond found that he was being shaken up along with the bed board, and his body changed from lying flat to leaning on the bed board.
Then a steaming dark spoon filled with some kind of soup appeared in front of his mouth.
Raymond frowned, smelling the fishy smell, and finally opened his mouth helplessly.
As the warm soup entered his mouth, the indescribable weird taste made Raymond feel nauseous again.
However, this kind of soup made from unknown ingredients can promote the rapid healing of bones, and Raymond, who has lost the ability to cast spells, can only rely on this primitive method to recover his body.
Along with the chirping sound in his ears, and soon as a bowl of this soup was poured into his belly, Raymond soon felt that his whole body started to itch from the inside out.
Soon Raymond's body was laid flat along with the bed board, but finally, in addition to the thick beam, a gray dwarf face appeared in his sight.
As if he was sighing, the gray dwarf with a look of pity came closer to Raymond, waving his thick fingers between Raymond's eyes, and mumbling something in his mouth.
Because the chips have not yet completed their language translation work, Raymond could only look at the gray dwarf whose gender he did not know, and showed a helpless smile.
This gray dwarf with clear eyes, as the wry smile appeared on Raymond's face, it also cracked the corners of its mouth and made a "quacking" sound, but the expression on its face made Raymond understand that this should be a gray dwarf.
A way to express goodwill.
The gray dwarf, whose face was mostly hidden by his beard and hair, quickly packed up everything and left, while Raymond continued to stay alone on the bed.
Three times a day, each time there is a small bowl of this weird soup, which is all the food that Raymond can put into his stomach every day.
Fortunately, this weird soup not only has an excellent feeling of satiety, but will also melt into pure energy after digestion, repairing the damage to the bones in the body without leaving any residue in the body.
Slowly closing his eyes, enduring the itching caused by the healing of the bones in his body, Raymond forced his mind to relax and tried to get him into meditation.
Hazy, like a state of sleep but not sleep.
Raymond, who had never been able to enter a meditative state after regaining consciousness, finally succeeded in sensing the energy surge in the environment.
The body seemed to be in the void, and there were an unusually large number of active material particles of various colors around him.
He tried to relax his body, and as the familiar meditation symbols appeared in his mind, his body seemed to become a small exhaust fan, absorbing all the active substances floating around.
With the stimulation of various active substances, Raymond felt a sense of comfort and comfort.
According to the results of the environment detected by the chip, the radiation intensity in the fairy world is much higher than that in the underground world.
Therefore, under the long-term influence of this high-intensity radiation field, not only the quantity of free active substances in the environment is greater, but the quality is also surprisingly good.
Raymond, who was immersed in this feeling of comfort, fell into a deep sleep without realizing it.
In the daze, it wasn't until his body was shaken up along with the bed board that Raymond finally woke up.
Raymond had never been so close to someone while he was sleeping, and was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat.
The gray dwarf, who didn't notice anything unusual about Raymond at all, still made a chirping sound before bringing the black spoon to Raymond's mouth.
Raymond, who had not yet gotten rid of the fear just now, just mechanically swallowed the soup. It was not until a small bowl of soup was poured into his stomach that Raymond recovered from the heart palpitations just now.
Involuntarily using the ancient Thorisian language used by wizards, Raymond said "thank you" to the gray dwarf who took care of him.
But as Raymond spoke, the gray dwarf who could still be seen from the corner of his eye suddenly seemed to be frightened. His palms trembled and the small bowl he held in his hand disappeared. Along with the small bowl
There was a "clang" sound after it was smashed, and the gray dwarf let out a horrified chirp and disappeared quickly.
Raymond was greatly surprised, but still couldn't move his neck. For a moment, he didn't understand why the gray dwarf, who had been giving him medicine, was in such a situation.
Frowning, Raymond immediately began to recall everything since he came here.
For half a month, he was completely unconscious in the first few days. It was not until three days ago that Raymond's internal organs partially recovered, that Raymond's consciousness truly recovered.
But soon Raymond thought of a possibility. Raymond, whose face suddenly turned a little pale, recalled the process of his previous rescue, from beginning to end, even after half a month had passed since he was placed in this room.
, but he never spoke!
Raymond immediately gave instructions to the chip. As the red dots in his pupils shone, the progress of the chip's translation of these gray dwarf languages immediately appeared in his sight.
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