Ramsden sobbed silently, but his hands were still stable. He carefully applied ointment to Wumama's wound, and then wrapped it in gauze layer by layer. Then he covered two pieces of leather outside the gauze, took the straps, and tied them all.
Although his movements were very light, he would still touch the wound. When Wumama frowned, Ramsden would immediately sobb. So Wumama had been trying to control his eyebrows, but they were just disobedient!
"That bastard did too much this time!" Tron kicked the wall, shaking the cups and plates on the shelf next to him roared. The sound flew out of the kitchen and spread along the empty corridor to the hall. However, there was no one in these places, and no one could hear his complaints.
"We can understand these hardships and learn lessons and improve them. But we are not the tools he uses to vent his anger! Today's things are completely wrong! We just learned the sixth change of Yan Xing's footwork five days ago, and it is not like today at all! He remembered wrongly, he changed, why did Wumama suffer?"
"Okay, it's not a fatal injury, it will always be healed." Wumama tried hard to stop the little fat Ramsden's tears from flowing out. However, he was wrapped in bandages around his neck and was fixed with a hard scrub, like a sunflower with no leaves and a lonely head. Therefore, it was not convincing if it came out: "It's wrong to not avoid it, and this is not a problem."
"What's not a problem?" Tron snorted: "Today's training is Yan Xing's footwork. You are not allowed to use anything else, let alone use it wrong. This is to cooperate with the testing training, that is, to counter-attack! If we make mistakes, he will beat him, but why is he wrong? Or is he still beat him? And this time the wound is on the neck. If it is a little deeper, your blood vessels will explode. We are digging a hole to bury you now! Isn't this a problem?"
Wumama lowered her eyes and bit her lower lip gently. The silent melancholy hovered between her thin eyebrows, and her golden curly hair was loosely spread on her shoulders. Because of her "beautiful" face, when he put on such a look, he would have an illusion that he saw a beloved girl.
"Don't...don't use this expression..." Ramsden took two steps back and avoided it, but his face was already flushed: "I...I will have nightmares."
"I'm still in a bad mood!" Tron raised his voice: "How many times have you told you, don't act like a girl? Can't remember it? Every time you look like this, especially during combat training, it will inevitably make Kelly angry. How many times have you suffered losses?"
Wumama shook her head: "Actually, no matter what, we will be beaten and injured, and we can't escape. Therefore, why do we have to make ourselves uncomfortable? I've already seen it."
"You are only thirteen years old. Don't be so open to me in the tone of an adult! This world is not just about training and punishment! You have never seen a lot of things, so at least you have to cheer up!"
Wumama looked slightly with a sad smile, looking at her hands crossed on her knees: "As far as I can remember, I have never been to any other place in the fortress or in our house in Collingwood Village. This is not something I can change!"
"Who said you can't change? Hurry up and get rid of your injuries. Let's go through training together and go out to perform tasks like Tron. So you can see the world? Maybe we can also do tasks together and take care of each other!"
"The eagle always acts alone, and it is estimated that it is unlikely to go with it. Moreover, even if you go out, it won't be far away..." Wumama was still very melancholy.
"It must be wonderful outside, I have always believed this! Right, Feich is from the capital of the Principality, right? What does it look like there? Who knows?"
Ramsden has the ability to get rid of the topic, but at this time, we should also discuss things other than being beaten, otherwise the lives of young people will be too dull? "Fech is the son of the Count, right? He must know how those nobles live. I heard that they eat roasted goose, and stuff apples into the goose's mouth with candles in their bodies. I really want to know what it tastes like, and why do you need to put candles in them? I can understand the apples."
"When he completes the meditation trial, you go and ask him." Tron leaned against the wall, resting on the cold stone wall: "He is quite kind and never has a strong moment, so he will definitely answer your question."
"How long has it been since he entered the meditation room? I remember he went in just after breakfast, and now I'm hungry."
Wumama stretched out her hand and gently patted Ramsden's belly, which made the little fat man blush again.
"You can never use your hunger to count!" Tron glared at each of the two guys. "But you reminded me that the sun is already west and is about to hide behind the mountain. Why haven't he come out yet?"
"I don't know... Boss Kipling and coach Kelly said nothing except that we didn't let us disturb him. Tron, have you started to learn meditation too? Is this normal?"
Tron pinched the belt and began to look a little nervous. "I haven't started practicing meditation yet, I just read some records, so I don't know much - I should normally wait until the enhancement ritual is completed before starting to practice the effect. Moreover, the meditation technique that Boss Kipling gave to Fitch is said to have been modified, so I don't understand it even more. No, it's been so long, I don't know if something happened to him, so I have to go up and take a look."
Just as he was angry at the wound on Wumama's neck, he would not lack concern because Feich was older than him. He was older, but he came late, and Tron thought he should take care of him too.
"They said they couldn't bother."
"I'll go to the door first, listen to the movement inside, and then ask about the situation. This won't disturb you, right? Hawkeye meditation was originally used to sense all directions, so he should have discovered it earlier than me. Well, this is very reasonable."
"I'll go too." Wumama jumped off the table, straightened her neck, and pouted stubbornly.
"I..." Ramsden's face turned red. It wasn't because of Wumama's expression this time. "I'll go too, there are too many people, so it's easier for him to hear it in advance. I mean Feiqi, it's not someone else, and others shouldn't be able to find it. Right..."
So the three of them set out immediately. They looked at the sky and judged that the old man Kipling would still take a nap at this time and would not hear their voices. Kelly should patrol the outside of the fortress to control the number of wild animals.
They walked up the spiral stairs with ease, and were very cautious when passing the third floor. Then, after passing the fourth floor where the platform was located, there should be a meditation room above their heads.
Ramsden suddenly grabbed Wumama's clothes from behind and almost pulled him down the stairs. Tron turned around and glared at him, but did not make a sound. Ramsden was three years younger than Wumama. Four years ago, Giles rescued the little boy who had just lost his parents from the teeth of the ghoul. He was seriously frightened at that time, so he was particularly prone to being too nervous and excited. Tron did not think that was timid, because in this industry, timids could not survive.
"Feich? Are you okay?" Tron put his ear on the wooden door, but he didn't expect that the door was not closed and opened with a light touch.
Squeak...Feich and the three of them stared at each other. "Why are you here? Is it time for dinner? There are no windows here, I don't know how long it has been."
"No, I haven't arrived yet. Are you doing well here? What are those things?"
"I'm fine." Feichi sat on the futon and straightened his legs and rubbed them hard. There were six fist-sized cans beside him, and he was racking his brains to figure out how to solve the source of them.
Those are Red Bulls, through hell, from another world.
The prayer walked into the turbulence of space, and a can of Red Bull fell out of it. Feiqi thought that this was all. He had never expected that when he returned to the mortal world, a can of Red Bull would pop out of the magic array of the Truth Thunder, followed by a lot of exactly the same cans.
That magic circle is a gate, containing the power of plane teleportation, which can send wandering souls to a world where they can rest in peace, but it did not have the ability to open up the hell channel. However, except for the two bullfighting signs, all the texts from the other world disappeared. Feiqi plucked up the courage to taste it, but the taste did not change at all.
"I meditated here, and then the magic array shone brightly. I don't know what it was. It shouldn't be my mistake..." Feiqi tried hard to explain: "I saw this iron thing popping out of the magic array, one after another. I tried for a long time before I knew how to open it. There was a drink inside."
"Goddess gift!" Ramsden sighed: "It smells good, can I taste it?"
Feiqi looked at it and saw that there was more than five meters away from the opened can of Red Bull. Can he smell it? What level of nose is this? "Drink it, I think it's good, it seems to be able to eliminate fatigue."
"Only magic can do this!" Ramsden walked into the room, picked up Red Bull, and took a sip. The cool drink slid into his throat along his tongue. Ramsden narrowed his eyes happily: "It's so sweet! This taste is so good!"
"Really?" Wu Mama took the drink from Ramsden and took a sip. At that moment, he couldn't help but act like a girl, which made Xiaopang take two steps quickly.
Tron stretched out his hand and helped Feiqi stand up. "Is the meditation going smoothly? Is the wandering soul scary?"
"It's okay... it's not scary, I think it's amazing." Feiqi's mind was thinking about how to poke the wandering souls with a soul dagger and save them all to the Water Cube. "Of course, I have to continue practicing, and I can't take it lightly because of a temporary success."
A large number of wandering souls will not appear until winter. Now there is only the remaining energy, but it still cannot be let go.
"I'm thinking..." Ramsden pointed to the drink that had not been opened yet: "You said, are there all the same things in it?"
"It should be, at least there is no difference in the outer packaging." Feiqi said with a smile: "Since it is a gift from the goddess, let's share it! Leave a copy to Giles and Eddie who are out, and then we will give one to Lord Snow Owl and Coach Kelly. How about it?"
Chapter completed!