Once he left, no one stopped him. A car parked in the wine t-shirt was forced to be requisitioned by the soldiers. Shaoko carried the injured female mage onto the carriage. Under the crazy driving of the coachman, he quickly rushed to the small castle belonging to the Blizzard Legion.

As the Blizzard warriors cleared the roadblocks, the mages quickly returned to a small castle. An old doctor and a young scholar quickly treated Master Roman. Shaoke also recognized the scholar at this time, and the other party was the female scholar he had met in the bloody fortress, but she belonged to the bald officer's wife.

The golden light continued to pour into the body of the mage Roman as the female scholar turned the spell book. The old doctor on the side checked the female scholar's details without any scruples, and began to configure medicines to prepare for subsequent treatment during the mage's treatment. When the golden light completely surrounded the mage, the white-robed sutra stopped the movement in his hand. "Mage Xueye, Mage Roman has been much better, and her meditation space has not been damaged. Just rest for a while." As he said that, he put away her golden spell book and began to meditate on the side to restore the consumption just now. The bald man was also guarding her side tightly, as if the other party would be in danger of death here.

The vulgar officer stared at the female mage Roman's white chest and muttered something in a low voice, but no one here cared about him. The fifth-level female mage leaned against the wall next to her with a pale face, looking at the Roman mage who was injured by her affairs from afar. She was very upset about her suggestions today.

"Doctor, is she okay?" After the old doctor applied the medicine, Shaoke quickly asked the doctor for his opinion. The old doctor calmly signaled Shaoke to sort out Master Roman's robe, and then said: "It's just that the internal organs have suffered some minor damage. Just rest for more than a month and you'll be fine. Yes! But you need to apply the ointment in the future, haha!"

After getting the accurate news, Shaoke really made up his mind. He thanked the other party again and again, but was rejected by the old doctor for paying the reward. After all, his job here is to treat the wounded, so he has no qualifications to charge the mages. The old doctor finally explained some things and left here. After all, there are still many things that he needs to deal with. For example, teaching young doctors to treat those soldiers who were seriously injured during training.

"Okay, can you tell me what's going on this time?" The young officer who looked very vulgar, waved and asked the two Blizzard warriors guarding him to leave here and began to ask about the specific reason for the matter.

Shaoke took a deep breath, calmed down his emotions and said what happened in the tavern, and waited for the officer's advice.

"God, why didn't you say you were from the Blizzard Legion when you went there?" The wretched young officer looked exaggerated, but this did not make him look more comfortable. "We have never spent even a gold coin there, yes, never spent a gold coin." As he said that, he turned his eyes to the bald man, as if he wanted the other party to testify for his words. He was not disappointed, and the bald man nodded and agreed to the wretched officer's statement.

"It's not about paying money now, but telling the upper leader about this matter. I think the owner of the tavern would not be able to smash it in his tavern like this." The bald officer thought for a moment and asked the despicable officer, "Can you tell me why you got there so by chance? Have you come there again to ask for help from the gold coins? I don't believe you are carrying out the mission there."

"Just the opposite." The vulgar officer explained with a proud look on his face: "We are doing a mission, but this mission is not something you can know. Haha, you will be qualified to know when you climb to my position." He tried hard to stand up and shook his head quickly, looking a little crazy. Yes, he was originally a crazy commander, not only because of his command style, but also because of his mental state.

The vulgar officer stared at the Roman Mage for a while, and finally, at the reminder of the bald officer, he left the room where the mages were temporarily rested. After all, the bald officer did not want to report such things to the higher-level commander, but the vulgar young officer was very happy to do this.

The Master of Sutra recovered from meditation at this time. After chatting with Shaoke for a while, she accompanied the bald officer to leave here. After all, Master Roman's condition had stabilized, and there were people she trusted to take care of her, which made the Master of Sutra leave here with confidence.
Chapter completed!