Dudian followed the instructions on use, unscrewed the cap of the bottle, poured it on his left arm, and applied it evenly with his hands.
He felt that the smell of the life spring water was like the juice of flowers and plants, and at the same time, it also had a very obscure smell of blood.
For ordinary people, His sense of smell is difficult to detect.
In addition to the smell of blood, there is also a slight rancid smell, and the volatile smell particles are even rarer.
Even he needs to smell carefully to find it.
"If an ordinary person is injured by a sword, he only needs to apply it on the wound, and the life spring water will stimulate the rapid metabolism of the necrotic flesh and blood in that part, and grow new flesh and blood to heal the wound.
A bottle of life spring water can be used sparingly, and it can be used for more than ten years.
"Times."
Dudian poured out half the bottle and applied a layer to various parts of his left arm, including his fingers.
It looked like a layer of oil, exuding a rich fragrance.
Watching the life spring water quietly absorbing and evaporating on his left arm, Dudian was a little worried.
Although he could burst out with power beyond his physical strength without consciousness, it would also cause great damage to himself.
Moreover, in a fierce battle, it was difficult to control the severity of his shots.
This One point is extremely fatal in melee combat.
In the future, you must either give up melee combat completely and specialize in long-range archery, or wait for your left hand to recover and immediately strengthen the control training of your left hand, so that your left hand can still master the power even without feeling it.
Only at this level can you have the ability to fight in close combat.
"If you practice archery alone, specializing in one can improve quickly, but archery is mainly used for hunting outside the wall.
If you are assassinated or have a head-on battle inside the wall, you still need to rely on close combat."
Dudian thought of many hidden dangers , secretly decided to strengthen exercise as soon as possible after the arm recovers.
Three days later.
"Doctor, are you sure the bones are completely healed?
Will there be any hidden injuries inside?"
Du Dian looked at the middle-aged man and his assistant who were invited in front of him, a girl of fifteen or sixteen years old.
These two people are exactly The person who healed his arm in the first place.
The middle-aged man was concentrating on suturing Du Dian's left hand, and his head was covered with sweat.
When he heard his question, he didn't have time to raise his head and said: "I have already checked, the bone is hard and the cracks are completely healed.
As long as I continue to recuperate for a while, " Dudian nodded.
If an ordinary person wants to confirm whether his arm has recovered, he can roughly understand it by the feeling of pain.
However, since he is unconscious, he can only ask a doctor to peel off the skin of his arm and look at the bones.
In this way, it will inevitably hurt his arm again.
Trauma, but the injury caused by surgery is a trauma, and the stitches can be removed after the wound heals.
Soon, the middle-aged man completely sewed up Dudian's arm, put the bloody gloves and needles back into the operating box next to him, exhaled lightly, wiped the hot sweat from his forehead, looked up at Dudian, and found this.
The young man's expression was calmer than his own.
Although he had been given anesthesia and would not feel any pain, he was not frightened at all by the bloody scene of surgical anatomy.
He laughed secretly, stood up and said, "Don't touch the water with your left hand in the near future.
If you feel it, If the wound is itchy, please refrain from scratching it to avoid wound infection.
I will come over regularly for anti-inflammation and examination.
If there are any other abnormalities, please inform me immediately. " "Okay."
Dudian leaned on the bed and said, "Thank you for your hard work.
Let's walk slowly."
The middle-aged man smiled, picked up his suitcase, greeted the girl next to him who was looking at Dudian with surprise, turned and left the room.
The next day.
Dudian came to Lane Castle with his left hand wrapped with bandages and fixed plates on his shoulder.
In the room on the second floor, after dispersing the servants around him, Dudian said to Fulin: "Have all the procedures been completed?"
"Well."
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Fulin took out a stack of bulging envelopes from the drawer and said, "They are all packed in here.
The people you want have not escaped from prison.
It is easy to get bail.
Now you just need to pick them up." " Dudian nodded, took the stack of envelopes, and said, "I'll go.
The road is too far and it's inconvenient for you."
Fulin glanced at his arm and said, "Your hand."
"It's healed.
Waiting for the stitches to be removed."
Du Di'an smiled, pulled the envelope into his arms, turned and went downstairs, and with Fulin seeing him off, he came to the carriage outside the castle that the butler had already brought, and said goodbye to Fulin.
Waving his hand, he got into the carriage and ordered the driver to set off.
In the frontier area of the commercial district, a low-lying shelter is surrounded by a thick jungle covered with thorns, flowers and weeds.
Deep in the jungle is a plain of luxuriant green grass.
In the center of the plain stands an ancient building more than ten meters high.
The castle building, outside the castle is a spacious blue lake, reflecting the silver-gray radiation clouds in the sky and the blue sky sun.
This is Sylvia's first prison, the Thorn Flower In the bright and gorgeous office on the top floor of the prison castle, Warden Jones and Butler Peter stood on the balcony, looking at the thorn bush at the end of the plain outside the lake.
Jones said softly: "Remember the kid who escaped from here?
"?"
Peter smiled bitterly: "I don't think anyone in this prison will forget him."
There was no emotion or joy on Jones' face, and he said, "Then do you remember how long it has been since he escaped from prison?"
"Two quarters."
Peter vaguely guessed something and said, "I heard that he joined the Xinshi Consortium established by the Lane family.
Are the five dirty pigs who were released on bail in our prison today the guarantee of them?"
Jones nodded slightly, his eyes flashed, and said: "The Bronn family that originally sent this kid in, failed to kill him in the past two quarters, and instead he joined the Temple of Elements founded by the Holy See of Light. , it shows that we made a big mistake at the beginning.
When this kid was sent to prison, he should have had the power of an intermediate hunter, or even close to the level of a high-level hunter. " Peter was stunned for a moment, and soon understood why he had concluded that if he didn't have such a strong power, his head would have been dismembered in the assassination of the Bronn family.
"He was only thirteen years old when he went to prison," Peter couldn't help but say.
Although he was over fifty years old, he remembered every criminal who entered prison very clearly.
Jones nodded slightly, with deep eyes, and said: "The Bronn family probably didn't know that he had such power at the age of thirteen.
It can be seen that this boy is an extremely tolerant guy and good at pretending.
He has been like this since he was a child, and now he is After the baptism here, if the Bron family does not kill this kid as soon as possible, it may be in the hands of this kid in the next ten years. " Peter was startled and said: "No way, the Bron family has been in business for generations, and their industries are spread across all walks of life.
No matter how cunning and deep this kid's mind is, he won't be able to do anything in front of such a behemoth as the Bron family. , if he is smart, it will be more like reconciling with the Bronn family, otherwise" "Reconciliation is impossible."
Jones said softly: "You don't know what life is like in our prison.
If this kid becomes a high-level hunter, it will be a hanging knife for the Bronn family. " Peter nodded slightly, it was true, and said: "It is too difficult to become a high-level hunter, and the life of a hunter is unpredictable.
Even if you are a high-level hunter, the chance of dying outside the wall is still astonishingly high.
In front of monsters , all kinds of conspiracies are useless.”
Jones saw a small black dot slowly appear outside the plain, and whispered: "It's coming."
Dudian lifted the car curtain and looked around the surrounding plains.
He recalled the cloudy day with heavy drizzle and how he escaped from here with his whole body wet and pressed against the grass.
He was filled with emotion.
After a while, the carriage came to the only road by the lake.
"Stop, please show me proof," the jailer at the bridge shouted.
If he hadn't seen the noble flag on Dudian's carriage, he would have destroyed it when the carriage was detected by the watchtower.
Dudian opened the door, got out of the carriage, took out the letter in his arms and handed it over.
The jailer took it and opened it and read it.
After a while, he finished reading it, looked at Du Dian, and said, "Follow me, don't look around on the way."
After that, he took Du Dian to the prison along the single road.
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Dudian stepped on the single path and looked at the shadows more than ten meters long swimming in the lake on both sides of the stone path.
If someone fell into it, even a high-level hunter would probably be dismembered and die miserably.
Suddenly, he felt someone watching him.
He looked up and saw two figures standing there on an extended balcony on the top floor of the prison castle.
The leader was a middle-aged man in black clothes, with thick eyebrows like a knife, and a Behind him was an old man with a stern temperament and white hair on his temples.
His expression was gentle, but his eyes had a hint of sharpness.
Dudian guessed that these two people should be the warden of Thorn Flower and his servant.
He heard from other prisoners that Jones, the warden of Thorn Flower, once killed high-level hunters with his bare hands.
He had extremely strong fighting ability.
Many unruly high-level hunters were subdued by Jones.
This man was so powerful. , should be at the forefront among the punishers in the trial house, so they can suppress this extremely vicious prison
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