Magical Strategist

Ling Die watched helplessly as Lie Yan was captured by the Flame Girl. She was too strong, so strong that she couldn't breathe normally in front of her. The Flame Girl's figure gradually went farther and farther, until she disappeared in the vast grassland. The wind whistled past, and from time to time it raised its tone. Fear, loneliness, and helplessness pierced her heart like a knife. She finally couldn't hold back the grief in her heart anymore, and burst into tears. "Sister Sha, come back soon..."

The miserable cries spread across the grassland and reached far away.

After an unknown amount of time, all the tears she had stored had already been cried out. Lingdie was exhausted and sat down on the ground. Where should she go next? Ahead was the unfamiliar country of Yusha, and behind was the dangerous territory of Gangyi. How could a weak woman survive in this troubled world?

Oh…oh…

A few frightening roars of wild animals reached my ears, and goose bumps suddenly stood up on my body. I guess the crying attracted the wild animals active nearby. Looking up, I saw a hungry maned lion staring at me. The bloody mouth kept drooling, which made me shudder.

The lion was more than three times bigger than Ling Die. Its limbs, as thick as tree trunks, slowly pushed off the ground as if it was waiting for the right opportunity and could pounce on Ling's "prey" at any time.

"Grandpa Lion, don't come over here, don't eat me. I'm dirty and smelly, not to your taste..." Ling Die was so frightened that she couldn't move and was trembling all over.

Gurgle, gurgle, the lion's hungry stomach rumbled as loud as thunder. It kept staring at its limbs, as if it couldn't wait for the prey in front of it.

Aa ...

The huge monster pounced on his head in an instant.

"Ah! Help!" Ling Die screamed at the top of her lungs.

In a flash, there was a gunshot, and the lion somersaulted in the air and fell heavily to the ground.

Awoo, awoo, the big guy was shot in the left hind leg and groaned in pain. But he still didn't give up, regardless of the pain, he pounced on Lingdie again.

Bang! Bang! Two more shots. The lion was shot in the head, and its brain burst instantly. It died in a few moments.

"Are you okay?" A woman's voice called out from a distance.

"Is it Sister Sha?" Lingdie was extremely excited. She looked behind her and saw, as expected, Theresa was running towards her. "Sister Sha, you are finally here, wuwuwuwu..." Lingdie threw herself into Theresa's arms and burst into tears.

"It's okay, it's okay!" Theresa comforted Lingdie while looking around.

"Sister Sha, why didn't you come earlier? He's performing for money... woo woo..."

"What happened to him? Where did he go? Why aren't you with him?" Teresa asked hurriedly.

Ling Die choked up a few times and said intermittently: "Not long after you left, the Flame Girl appeared. The street performer couldn't beat her, so he was captured..."

"Where is he? Tell me!" Teresa could no longer remain calm. She shook Ling Die angrily and said harshly.

"It should have been more than an hour ago. I only know that they went in that direction." Ling Die said, pointing in the direction of Lyme City.

Teresa had a blank expression on her face and said coldly to Ling Die, "Wait here for me to come back!" After saying this, Teresa turned around and left.

"Yannu is very powerful. It's very dangerous for Sister Sha to go alone!" Lingdie said.

"No matter how dangerous it is, we can't let Aaron fall into her hands. You don't have to say anything. If I can't come back alive, you can go to the Kenicia Monastery in Yusa Country. The head nun there is my good friend and she will take you in." Teresa left in a hurry. No matter how Lingdie called from behind, she didn't turn back. She went to Lyme City alone, and she must have been prepared to die!

No matter who the Flame Lady is, no matter how many troops the Knights Temple has, I, Sister Teresa of the Holy Spear, will rescue Aaron even if it costs my life!

Teresa was a musketeer, with light steps and fast speed. In just half an hour, the outline of Lyme City appeared before her eyes. In order to run faster, Teresa gritted her teeth, took off her high heels, and stepped barefoot on the grass covered with thorns. In a short while, her feet were already bleeding, and the pain was imaginable.

"Excuse me, are you Miss Theresa?"

A deep male voice came from behind. Teresa stopped suddenly and turned around to see a man in a dark blue robe and a straw hat quietly appearing.

Looking closely, the man was carrying another person on his back.

"Who are you?" Teresa asked.

The blue-robed man came to Theresa in the blink of an eye with a whoosh. That was more than 20 meters away!

"It doesn't matter who I am. What matters is that you should know the person behind me?" said the man in blue robe.

Teresa looked closely, her face turned pale, and she shouted excitedly: "Aaron!!!"

"Aaron? That's quite a friendly way of calling him." The man in blue robe laughed.

"How did he get into your hands?" Teresa asked puzzledly.

"I won't go into detail about what happened. My brothers are still fighting with the Flame Girl. I have to go and help as soon as possible." After the blue-robed man said this, he handed the real dragon to Theresa.

"Thank you for rescuing me. I really appreciate it. I..."

"Don't say thank you or anything like that. I don't like to hear it." The man in blue robe shook his hands and said calmly.

"Then can you tell me, what is your name?" Teresa stared at the face of the man in the blue robe, but the man's straw hat was pulled too low, so she couldn't see what his face looked like clearly.

"Sorry, I can't tell you anything. My situation is not much better than this guy's. I am also a wanted criminal." The man said with a smile. But his conversation was elegant and his temperament was leisurely. He didn't look like a wanted criminal at all.

"So, were you also the one who provided us with information at the Lyme Monastery?" Theresa asked again.

"Is there such a thing? It seems that you are lucky, as there are other heroes helping you secretly. Time is running out, so I'll ask you to take care of this kid. I'm leaving now!" The man in blue robe took a look at the real dragon, then turned into a gust of breeze and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"So fast!" Theresa couldn't help but marvel at the speed of the man in blue robe. But she quickly came to her senses, helped the wounded man in her arms to lie on the ground, and let his head rest on her knees.

Looking at the wounded and unconscious real dragon, tears welled up in his eyes.

"I'm sorry, it's my fault. I shouldn't have fought with you, I shouldn't have left you, it's all my fault, I'm sorry..." Theresa blamed herself endlessly. "I've been dirty enough. Just now, I kissed, kissed, kissed such a disgusting man in front of you. I feel that I have no face to stay with you anymore, so I chose to escape. But do you know? I said I was leaving, but it really wasn't my intention. In fact, I, how much I want to hear you personally ask me to stay!" Theresa cried without limit, her tears fell one after another. She knew that after saying so much, Zhenlong in a coma couldn't hear a word, but she didn't want to be heard. Just like that, Theresa spoke out her inner thoughts without reservation. "Along, I promise, I swear, from now on, I will never leave you again, I will always be with you."

"Hehe..." Unexpectedly, Zhenlong was still awake. He laughed weakly. "Really? You said it, don't regret it!"

"Ah!" Teresa was shocked. She pushed the dragon away and quickly stood up. She said, "No, no, I, that, is not..."

Zhenlong said happily: "Sister Sha is really cute when she is embarrassed, hahahaha..."

"Did you hear everything I just said?" Teresa asked with a red face, angry and embarrassed.

"What's so strange about this? Just hear it." Zhenlong said with a smile.

"So cunning, you bad guy!" Teresa snorted and turned away.

"Okay, okay, I promise not to tell anyone, okay? Besides, those whispers of yours were directed at me, so it doesn't matter if I heard them. Sister Sha, can you do me a favor and come and help me up? I accidentally sprained my waist during the fight just now. Ouch, it hurts so much." Zhenlong said pitifully.

"Get up on your own, I will never believe you again!" Teresa said angrily.

"Oh, my waist is sore and numb. Okay, I'll just get up by myself..."

"Wait!" Seeing that Zhenlong was sweating profusely, which didn't seem to be fake, Teresa walked over to help Zhenlong up. At this moment, everything she saw made it impossible for her to tell the truth from the false, and she just shed tears. Teresa choked up and said, "Why are you pretending for me? Are you afraid that I will worry? Are you afraid that I will blame myself?"

"Aren't I fine?" Zhenlong forced a smile on his pale face.

"Big liar! You will die if you bleed this much!" There was a large pool of blood where the dragon had just been lying, and the surrounding grass was dyed red. This amount of bleeding was not just an "injury", it must be that some part of the body was pierced and some organs in the body were severely damaged. "Wait, I'll go call the man back, he's a magician, he must know how to give first aid."

"No, he is a very busy man and he certainly can't take care of me now. Don't worry, Sister Sha, I won't die." Zhenlong said with a smile.

"I don't believe it, I don't believe it, you must be lying to me again!" Not long after, Teresa's right arm that was supporting the real dragon was stained red, and she seemed to feel a fist-sized hole on the real dragon's waist.

Zhenlong shook his head and changed the subject, "By the way, Sister Sha, didn't you say that I was a useless man?"

"Idiot! That was just acting to fool that pockmarked soldier!" said Teresa.

"Really? So I misunderstood you." Zhenlong said.

"Please stop changing the subject. He's injured so badly, what should I do? What should I do?" Teresa was in a state of panic, like an ant on a hot pan, not knowing what to do.

"I'm not in a hurry, so you don't have to be in a hurry either. Please look in my magic bag. I remember there should be two pills." Zhenlong said.

Teresa rummaged through the dragon's bag for a while, and finally took out a red pill and said, "Is this it?"

"Yes, it's called the Resurrection Pill. It was given to me by Lin'er before. It's a rare healing medicine among blood elves." After saying that, the real dragon swallowed the pill.

This medicine really has a magical effect: Zhenlong felt a heat in his stomach as soon as he swallowed it. When the pill was completely dissolved, the wound on his waist became extremely itchy, and some necrotic tissues miraculously repaired themselves. In just one minute, the bleeding of the wound stopped, and after another three minutes, the wound was completely healed. What's even more amazing is that there was not even a trace of injury left!

Five minutes later, the real dragon was full of energy and radiant, looking very energetic! "Well, didn't I tell you not to worry? Hahaha..." the real dragon laughed.

"I'm glad you're okay... It's over. Will Lingdie be in danger alone? We have to go back quickly!" Teresa suddenly remembered. There are many birds and beasts active in this area. People like Lingdie who can't save themselves are easily attacked.