The Romantic Life of a Goblin

Time flies by like a white horse, and just half a day is gone in a flash.

At this moment, many goblins in the nest have fallen asleep and are sleeping soundly.

After a few hours, when night falls, these goblins, who are accustomed to hiding during the day and coming out at night, become active.

When they wake up, they will start their daily hunting and gathering activities as usual.

At the same time, after a busy period, Notis finally prepared the medicine.

She felt a little tired, so she asked the old priest who had been keeping watch with her all night to put the clay pot containing the medicine away properly, and then she planned to take a rest.

After all, after running around non-stop for several days, both Alan and Notis were exhausted.

This sleep was deep and long, and the two of them slept soundly until midnight before waking up.

After getting up, Notis told Allen that the two necessary decoctions were ready.

So they went into the cave together to treat the disabled woman.

When we walked into the cave, we saw several women standing still like sculptures. Only the woman with a healthy body and a normal mind was carefully wiping the dirt and dust off their bodies.

The woman looked a little listless, with a thick black shadow around her eyes.

Yesterday I heard that Notis and the others had returned and had prepared the medicine. I was very happy and could finally breathe a sigh of relief.

Notis asked her to rest first, but she wanted to accompany her disabled companion during the treatment, so she followed Alan and carried the sick and injured woman to the meadow. At this time, she could speak and looked at the priestess and called out her name.

Crippled woman: "Notis..."

Because I didn't have much strength, the sound was very soft.

Notis held her in her arms and tried to give her the prepared medicine soup with the medicine jar, but the woman seemed unable to open her mouth.

The other woman whispered to Notis that in the past few days she had been chewing the food herself and then feeding it to her slowly in small bites.

Hearing this, Notis was moved. She carefully fed the medicine in her hand into the mouth of the disabled woman on the sickbed one mouthful at a time.

Every feeding was done with extreme gentleness, as if afraid of disturbing this fragile life.

After feeding the medicine, Notis gently laid the sick disabled woman flat and took out some freshly picked herbs from the side.

She carefully and attentively painted all kinds of strange lines on the woman's pale body. These lines were intertwined like mysterious symbols.

After completing the painting, Notis carefully sprinkled a layer of fine powder, making the whole picture look both strange and full of some unknown power.

Then, Notis picked up the spellcasting materials she had prepared in advance and slowly danced around the woman lying on the bed.

She twisted her slender waist flexibly and hummed strange and unfamiliar spells.

As she moved and sang, the textures originally painted on the woman's body began to emit a faint green light, as dazzling as the twinkling stars in the night sky.

At the same time, countless tiny points of light drifted away from the woman's body. They were like groups of light fireflies dancing in the air, creating a dreamlike atmosphere.

Just like that, Notis kept dancing, one circle, two circles, three circles... until finally, when she completed three full circles of dance, the dazzling green light gradually dimmed until it disappeared completely, and the sound of the strange spell she chanted also stopped.

Obviously, this mysterious and solemn ceremony has come to an end.

Seeing this, the woman who had been waiting nearby hurried forward to check on her companion.

She carefully lifted up the limbless body of the woman and gently let her lean against her warm embrace.

At this moment, it can be clearly seen that after the magical ceremony just now, the disabled woman's face has been glowing with new vitality and vigor. Her cheeks, which were originally as pale as paper, have now become much rosier, and even her skin has shown a healthy luster, as if she has been reborn.

Disabled woman: "Notis, I'm much better now, thank you..."

The woman's spirits improved a lot and she could speak normally again.

Notis was very happy to see that the witchcraft was effective and there was no label on her face.

He went over and squatted beside the woman, reaching out and gently stroking her cheek: "Well, it's okay now. You should have a good rest these days. I will make you some meat porridge. Eating more will help you recover faster."

The priestess's fingers slid gently across her face...

Notis: "You almost died this time, but we have defeated the Pig-Headed Man."

Notis glanced at Alan next to her and said, "Our new leader is very strong. We won't be eaten again."

Notis paused and said, "Unless it is the leader's request, or you are willing."

The woman looked at Notis, smiled and shook her head, as if she didn't care much about what would happen in the future.

Notis stood up and asked the woman next to her to take good care of her and let her rest for a few more days.

Then he and Alan moved all the mentally ill women out and laid them down together.

Notis checked each woman again.

Notis: "The dosage and time they take the decoction are different, and the effects of the awakening potion will also be different. Some are estimated to recover in two or three days, while others will take longer, but the effects should be seen immediately."

Alan nodded. He hadn't expected everything to return to normal immediately like a game rollback.

Notis: "Too much toxins have accumulated in herbs such as paralysis mushrooms, immortal bugs, and sunflowers, affecting their brains and paralyzing their nerves. I used the ointment made from the fruit of the dispelling fruit, and combined it with witchcraft to gradually remove these abnormal effects, and then they can gradually restore their normal thinking, but it may also cause memory confusion and emotional instability."

After introducing the condition and treatment ideas like a doctor, Notis asked the old priest to help apply a layer of ointment around the mouth, nostrils, ears and eyes of each woman, and placed some moxibustion-like tobacco on their heads and lit it.

Then, just like before, she danced around the four women, holding the spell materials, chanting spells, and this time the dance was more graceful. Notis twisted her waist and hips, stretched her limbs, and her movements were sometimes large and sometimes small.