The magician didn't speak, but nodded proudly. As a senior magician, he felt that coming here to help a beggar stop bleeding was not only overkill but also embarrassing. If it weren't for the sake of the four major families, who would
I want to give it to a young boy to do the housework.
Donghuang didn't know what the magician was thinking, so he took a deep breath and turned serious.
"Are you ready?".
I saw several people who nodded seriously.
"start".
"Dongmei scissors" Donghuang spread his hands and ordered Dongmei.
The sound of the sizzling cloth sounded, and Donghuang cut the beggar's thick sleeves, revealing the wound on his arm that had begun to rot.
"kitchen knife".
Because knives are weapons of thieves in Longteng Continent, most people who eat things that need to be skinned are very rude and eat the skin and meat directly. Besides, in the Dongfang family of Nuo Da, they are all soldiers. How can a rough person be like that?
Due to the habit of eating fruits, a knife is of no use in the Dongfang family, so the two girls searched for a slightly smaller knife in the family for most of the day, so they chose a kitchen knife as a scalpel.
A flash of light flashed across the blade, and the five centimeter piece of rotten flesh of the little beggar was cut to the ground.
"Magic stops bleeding".
After listening to Donghuang's reminder, the magician slowly began to raise the staff in his hand and recited the incantation in his mouth unhurriedly.
"O powerful and invincible water god! Your loyal servants come to you...".
Donghuang just ignored a very important issue, that is, a magician must recite a spell to release magic.
Thinking that when the magician released the magic later, most of the beggar's blood would have already been shed. He shook his head and sighed. He tapped the beggar twice, stood up and quickly pulled out the thin hairpin from Dongmei's head.
, and then he turned around and stabbed into the beggar's right chest in a handsome way.
"Ah!" Seeing Donghuang's terrifying methods, Dongmei screamed in panic, and then a black hair like a dark cloud fell from Dongmei's head, and her small face was much more covered by the hair.
A touch of soothing.
Haruyuki looked at this cruel scene with his big cute eyes, and covered his little mouth for fear that he might accidentally scream.
The magician looked at Donghuang's sudden scene and his series of exaggerated movements, and was so shocked that he forgot to recite his own spell.
"gauze".
"Herbs" are applied to the wound.
In less than thirty seconds, Donghuang bandaged the wound on the little beggar's right hand.
Several people watched Donghuang's flowing skills without any pause. Up to now, several people still haven't figured out why Donghuang inserted the hairpin into the beggar's body, but the blood only flowed out a little and then stopped.
Then Donghuang followed the same method and cut off the rotten skin on the beggar's calf and bandaged it.
Haruyuki's little mouth has become an O-shape. He still refuses to believe that Donghuang actually used such a rude method to fix this injury. It seems that Donghuang's technique is very skillful. He can't figure out why his young master is doing it in such a rude way.
Where did you learn these strange ways to save people?
"Is this the end?" Haruyuki asked in a clogged voice.
Donghuang stood up, yawned, and lightly adjusted his clothes.
"Well, it's over. Let the servants clean up the blood spit on the ground, ah!!! You all go down and have a rest, go to bed early!" Donghuang answered casually, and said to several people with a calm face.