Dawn of the Grey Tower

Chapter 57: disease

The child is not seriously ill, at least in the eyes of the mage. Therefore, when he naturally told the child's mother that the reason why her child could not walk was because a bug was eating his leg bones, the collapse of her made the cheese quite unexpected. Fortunately, other people rushed out of the sound stopped the crying of the child's mother in time, and did not let her voice attract more people. The mother and daughter who were drawn into the shaman tent and the few people who brought them in looked at each other in the light of the felt room, especially the mother, who held her child tightly.

"Don't be afraid, they are my followers and won't hurt you." The cheese knew what the woman was afraid of, just like the Cangshi people hated the prairie people, and the prairie people rarely saw the appearance of Lothar Will feel comfortable. Both of these opposing nations have historically wounded each other bloody, and in their eyes they are both vicious killers.

"But he is not a man on the grassland!" The woman hugged her child and looked at Lothar with the eyes of the monster. Fortunately, there is no second gosling in the felt room except for the earl. Batu and Atalanta are themselves prairie people, and one does not belong to any of the two. In the subconscious of a woman, Lothar It is still the minority here. That's why she can barely talk to the mage instead of making more crazy moves. It's just that this fragile reason may be broken at any time.

"Under the starlight, the spirits protect everything." Wu Qi, who was originally lying in the blanket, suddenly uttered at this time, "In the eyes of the eagle, will there be a difference between the vole and the mouse? The same is true for Wan Ling, both in skin color and origin. Can't affect them. Besides, this man has already converted to the spirits. "

Losa knew a little about the language of the prairie people. He originally nodded his approval when the shaman was speaking, but when the latter said he had converted to the prairie people's faith, the count turned back, his face showing suspicious expression. The lying Wu Qi and the woman who could not see Lothar ’s expression did n’t care about his reaction, and they continued their conversation, “Honorable shaman, I respect your knowledge and vision, but I ca n’t believe that one from the grassland Outsiders can be blessed by the spirits. This is really unbelievable. "

"Let him show her his tattoos, which is worth a thousand words." Wu Qi said this to the cheese, but the language of the grassland and the lion was not used. It was a more primitive language. . In the Master's cognition, this language is often used in spells as a bridge to communicate with other things.

After being slightly surprised by the shaman's language ability, the mage showed a hesitant expression. He knew that the tattoo on Lothar's body came from an ancient in the heart of the Gulf of Lost Bay, which was called by the local sailor. abnormal. Regardless of how Wu Qi knows that there is such a thing in Lothar, how dare he say that this tattoo is a sign of the spirits? You must know that as a shaman, you can use your own authority and mystery to guide or even misunderstand the beliefs of the tribes. However, there is a most basic condition behind the belief promotion mechanism that this ordinary people think is completely unreliable. Shaman is bound to be full of pious faith in all spirits. Even if the person who cannot get the favor of the spirits has all the knowledge that the shaman should have, he is not a shaman.

Under such a premise, no shaman would use faith as a tool for perfunctory or even deception. On such issues, they must be honest. So, what is the connection between the so-called Poseidon cable and the spirits? The cheese wants to get the answer, but the current question is not there. With two gestures, the mage told Lothar to take off his shirt. To the extent of the tacit understanding of these two people, they have a lot of communication to skip words.

Count still chose to believe his companion. Under doubt, he took off his jacket, revealing a strange pattern that converged on the back and front chest like armor that spread from the forearm to the shoulders and split from the shoulder blades. These tattoos have curly edges, which makes people think of the tentacles of mollusk creatures at first glance, but at the same time, they are like ropes, complexly knitted together to form a dazzling pattern that overlaps up and down.

"Pootong" has no signs. When Lothar exposed the tattoos in the air, the woman with the child knelt on the ground. She raised her hands flat and looked at the count with a hot eye. Dreadful look. For a moment, Lothar even worried that the opponent would pounce on himself. But this did not happen. The woman deeply buried her head until her forehead was on the ground. This is the most pious etiquette in the prairie people's religion, and it will only be used in the most significant ritual of worshiping ancestors and spirits. At the same time, everyone in the felt room can hear the repeated phrase in her mouth, which is a vocabulary in religion, which translates to the person blessed by the gods.

Losa and cheese glanced at each other, and they both saw the same doubt in each other's eyes. This doubt needs to be solved by Wu Qi later. At this time, after explaining the identity of the Earl and others and deepening the trust of the helper to the mage, their first task was to save the unfortunate child. So the cheese took the thin body that was scared and tired from the child's mother, and further examined it in the burning herbal aroma to determine the location and extent of the child's parasites.

At the same time, Atta is doing his best to appease the anxious mother. As a girl who looks for her family as the goal of this life, the situation of the mother and son is enough to get her sympathy. Although the female swordsman does not understand the prairie language, sometimes comfort does not require the use of euphemistic rhetoric, just a pat on the shoulder, or just put your hand on the opponent ’s fist clenched because of tension. ~ Www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Even she was surprised to find that this nomadic woman did not fear her because of her beast-like ears. In their view, this may also be a sign of the objects that the spirits pamper themselves.

"When did this child start to have problems? Did he do anything different than usual before and after the onset of the illness?" The cheese was wearing gloves, and the infection of the parasite was more serious than he thought, even if he removed it now Those worms, this child may not be able to ride anymore.

The Master's problem is a bit embarrassing to each other. They are just ordinary shepherds. They work hard all day long for their livelihood. Where would they know so clearly when their children started to feel unwell? The child ’s mother gave me a long thought, and finally gave an unsure answer,

"It was about three months ago when the tribe was still grazing on more western land. For a while he would go to herding sheep. The first time he ran sheep, he ran very well, and there were no traces of beasts and other tribes nearby, so We allowed him to take the hound alone to the pasture at that time ... "

Si patiently listened to the narration, wrapped the powder of several herbs and gave it to the other party, "I need some time to prepare for the operation. You and your child will come back the night after."

After the woman left the child with great gratitude, Wu Qicai slowly said in the blanket,

"I have an impression of the place she said."

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