Mage Joan

"Uncle! If we quit the Scouting Company now, can we still get internship points?" Hailar grinned and curled his ponytail into his fingertips. He waited for Captain Stone to say: "Okay , I know this question is a bit stupid! It’s hard to say whether I can see the sun setting tomorrow alive, and it doesn’t matter what internship points I have!"

Captain Stone's gaze swept three young faces in sequence, and finally landed on the young mage's face.

"Joan, you are a smart person, wouldn't you be like the three fools?"

Joan remained silent for a few seconds, looked up at Captain Stone's gaze, and answered carefully.

"Mr. Captain, since Hailar, Holden, and Audrey insisted on staying, in this case, of course, I would also stay in Elk Town."

Captain Stone looked angry, and was about to reprimand, but was stopped by the young mage's hand.

"I chose to stay, not impulsively, not to seek death, but to save more people-of course, including my friends."

Captain Stone stunned slightly, and vaguely heard Joan seemingly mean something. While thinking, there was a sudden rush of footsteps outside the door.

"Joan! Good news!" Hakon pushed through the door and burst into joy, "My dad is here! Mr. Heinel has been saved!"

The news brought by Hakang, like a fresh wind, slightly dispelled the cloud that shrouded Qiao'an's heart, and quickly stood up and followed Hakang out of the door.

Coming to the backyard where Clark's ward is located, Joan faced a dark crow, and Logan Walsinger stood beside the crow, whispering with Slud and Elder Hunt.

Hearing footsteps, Logan turned to look at Joan, smiled and nodded at him, and then said to Elder Hunter: "There is not much time left for us. Go ahead and get ready tonight. "

"But, Mr. Heiner..." Elder Hunter hesitated.

"Don't worry about it, leave it to me." Logan said lightly.

"Well, I'll let the people know." Elder Hunter hurried away.

"Uncle Logan, long time no see." Joan greeted him.

"Yeah, it has been almost half a year since the day you left Shizhu Town." Logan stepped forward to hug the young mage with warmth in his eyes. "I haven't seen you for half a year, our little mage has grown more spirited! These, take me to see your friend infected with'winter madness'."

"Uncle Logan, please come with me." Joan opened the door and led three of Logan's father and son into Clark's ward.

Logan came to the hospital bed, looked at the Frost Giant who was still sleeping, opened the storage bag, took a green leaf from it, and handed it to Joan.

"This is what Master Gray asked me to bring to you. A leaf of Gray's magical power is condensed in the leaves, which is equivalent to a 7-loop "High Recovery" scroll, which can cure'Winter Mania'."

After listening to Uncle Logan's introduction, Joanne knew how to use this leaf.

He held the leaves in his hands and used the skills of identifying spells to observe a little, and read a complete spell configuration from the green leaves.

Joan is an arcane spellcaster and cannot perform divine spells, but as long as this leaf is used as a divine scroll, it is not difficult to read the pre-stored divine spells in the scroll.

After successfully completing the reading process, Joan successfully guided the magic in the leaves of the mythical Ilminsur ancient tree into a ray of holiness, illuminating Clark's gaunt face on the bed.

The green leaf in Joan's palm was exhausted and quickly withered away.

At the same time, Clark's breathing became heavy, and his violently undulating chest indicated that he was struggling to fight the disease, trying to wake up from the long nightmare caused by "Winter Madness".

Joan put down the withered leaves in his hand and quickly performed 2 rings of "High Endoscopy" to check Clark's physical condition.

In the column of health status, the warning of "seriously dying" has disappeared. In addition, he also noticed that Clark's impaired sensory attributes are continuing to rise under the protection of "high recovery". It seems that "winter madness" is indeed completely eliminated. Healed.

Logan stood up and said to Joan: "The patient will wake up soon. I go to Elder Hunt and Captain Stone, and I have something to discuss with them."

"Go busy, I'll stay here to take care of Brother Clark." Joan said gratefully.

Sluder wanted to stay for Joan to take care of the patient, but he nodded with understanding and drew his elder brother's sleeves. The brothers and sisters followed the father out of the ward and closed the door.

Joan noticed the strange behavior of Uncle Logan, but didn't care, and now his mind was all Clark.

After the Logan family left, Joan summoned the "tears of God", put it in a teacup, soaked a cup of potion, and fed Carat to overcome it to help him recover as soon as possible.

At this time Clark was half asleep and half awake, thirsty and unbearable. After drinking a glass of potion, he was very refreshed and soon recovered.

Opening his eyes and seeing the figure of the acquaintance in front of the hospital bed, Frost Giant couldn't help but stunned.

"Joan? Really you? Am I dreaming..."

"Brother Clark..." Joan gripped Frost Giant's hand tightly, holding back the excitement, and almost tears in his eyes, "You finally woke up."

"How long have I been lethargic this time?"

"Listening to Elder Hunt said that the day before we came to Shizhu Town, you fell into a lethargy. If it wasn't sleepwalking halfway through, it had been three days."

"It's been so long..." Clarke sat up from the bed and seemed to be trying to find a sense of reality. "Joan, I feel much better now. I haven't been so conscious in a long time. I hope this is not a temporary improvement."

"In fact, your "Winter Mania" has been completely cured, thanks to "Gray Master" and Uncle Logan."

Aware of the confusion in Clark's eyes, Joan comatose him these days, and the accident happened in Elk Town is briefly recounted.

"I didn't expect so many things to happen in just three days..." Giant Frost sighed and said guiltily: "I knew it would cause disaster to the residents of the town, so I shouldn't have stayed here."

"Brother Clark, this is not your fault. Who can think of it in advance, Winter Castle would be so active in order to seize the'Coschich Collar'." Joan tried to comfort Clark.

"No wonder Ms. Fiona suspected that the Snow Demon Wendigo laid a cursed mark on me before he died. It seems that the group of demon believers who worshiped Kos Church in Winterhold might have traced me to the elk through this mark. The foothold of the town."

Clark stroked the thick stubble chin and said thoughtfully.

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