From waking up to now, for the dog clansman Serna, the experience of the past few days made him a little surprised and unsure.

Even though the feud was difficult to resolve, Sachel did not treat him badly. Not only did he take good care of his diet, he even used good medicines on him. The wound already has a tight feeling of scabbing. As for the internal injuries and other diseases, as long as there is enough time, they will slowly recover, but since the first meeting that was not smooth, he has never had the opportunity to touch that The proud patriarch of the wolf clan.

Although the status is low, the dog race is the beast race that is best at collecting information. Whether it knows the many families of Lacerda or the strong beast army, it has a far better understanding than the werewolves who live in the frontier. No matter how Scar Nightmare despises the opponent , as long as he is sane as the head of the clan, he shouldn't ignore such plain news. However, Searle has been left alone until now. Not only the patriarch, but Sacher has never even come to a centurion. Inquired about any situation.If Serna wanted to show his sincerity, he could only find a pharmacist at most. However, this pharmacist with superb medical skills and kind attitude did not show any nervousness that he should have.

"At least, Sacher is ready for war now, right?"

"War?" The pharmacist looked at Ser's mottled and mottled back after removing a layer of old medicine, dipped a cotton swab between his open skin and flesh, and put it on the tray aside after looking at it , "I don't know much about these things now. Come here and give him medicine." The pharmacist said to the apprentice standing by.

The young werewolf apprentice brought over a pottery bowl filled with half a bowl of black ointment. Amid the strong bitter taste of herbs, with a serious face, he picked up a toothbrush made of bone with three fingers and picked up a lump of ointment in the bowl. Wipe onto patient's back.

"However, the tribes I saw haven't changed much from before."

"Is that so?" Serna turned his head and looked over, "But at most one month, Lacerda's envoy will be here. Your Excellency, the pharmacist, the chief of the Ska clan... hiss." No matter how hard the apprentice tried to relax his hands and feet It was also unavoidably stiff, and the bone plate pierced into a wound in him when he moved.

"Don't move!" The werewolf apprentice said nervously.

"Isn't there still one month left?" The pharmacist walked to the side of the room and washed his hands under the pitcher.

Serna looked at him with a kind of surprise mixed with other eyes. Lacerda spent three months preparing for this battle. Even if Sasheer united with the Fox Clan and the Sahir Tribe, it took only one One month is enough time for them to deploy manpower. Although the battlefield must be on their land, the huge gap in numbers and combat power is not so easy to make up.

The pharmacist met his gaze, thought for a while and said calmly, "War fighting is not within my responsibility."

"But, you are not the chief of the Scar..."

"A trusted friend?" the pharmacist said, "But Scar is the patriarch of Sachel. Besides, this matter is not entirely up to him."

"Do you mean there are still humans intervening?" Serna hesitated.

The pharmacist dried his hands on a cloth towel, "Yes."

"As an outsider, I probably shouldn't say that," Serna said, "but humans are such a fickle, untrustworthy species, why do you—"

"I'm human too," said the pharmacist.

Serna choked.

"That's a foreign race after all..." he whispered.

"For the orcs in Lacerda, Sachel is also a foreign race." The pharmacist said. "If you talk about treachery, there doesn't seem to be much difference between orcs and humans. Sacher has guarded the southern border for more than 100 years, and has never had a heart of disobedience. Not only have humans never dared to offend in the slightest, but they even have a certain border. Expansion. Now there are only two branches of the Glacier Wolf Clan, but Lacerda is still not satisfied...human greed is nothing more than that."

Serna wanted to say something, he opened his mouth, but remained silent after all.

The pharmacist only came to see him twice a day, and soon left for other business, leaving only one apprentice to pack the rest.Serna's identity is unknown now, the werewolves don't say anything, and he himself doesn't know whether he should be counted as a prisoner or something else. He was sent to Sachel by the fox clan, and he hasn't been out of the ward yet. His injuries prevented him from moving easily, and he knew that he shouldn't go out to make trouble. Apart from lethargy and eating and drinking, all he could do every day was to think wildly.Looking at the half-grown werewolf with only a layer of down on the side of his face, he hesitated and said, "Isn't Sachel rich?"

The young werewolf who was washing the gauze in the basin looked back at him a little strangely, "Why do you think so?"

"I see this ward." I didn't expect the other party to be willing to answer his question even when the pharmacist was away. Serna was a little happy. "In Lacerda, I have never seen such a good treatment place. Still It’s good to have food and wound medicine.” The bed is very tidy, the indoor environment is spacious and bright, and all kinds of things are complete, even if people don’t go out, they will not feel any inconvenience. It is said that it is a special ward for the wounded, Serna The heads of many orc families that I know may not have such a residence.

"It's only like this here." The young werewolf said, scrubbing firmly and vigorously.

"Only here?" Serna didn't quite understand, after all, he wasn't self-righteous enough to think that he deserved this kind of treatment.

"Humans built this for us. They are the best at these things." The young werewolf said, throwing the wrung gauze into a basket beside him, and he will take it out and cook it later, "Don't talk about houses, Most of the things here, beds, tables, cabinets, all kinds of utensils, including knives, 'scissors' and 'tweezers' are all sent from humans. To say that they are rich, they are the real ones. .”

"Why?" Serna couldn't help asking.

The young werewolf looked at him strangely again, "We have formed an alliance with them."

"Is that the reason?" Serna murmured.

"Otherwise what else?"

"Don't worry, is this fragrant meat wrapped in poison?" Serna asked softly.

"I don't know what you mean," the young werewolf looked at the sky and thought for a while, "However, the meat we have eaten so far has never been poisonous." Just as he was speaking, there was a hissing sound from his hands, The young werewolf's movements froze, he picked up the gauze and saw a huge tear, and he was immediately angry.

"It's all your fault! I'll never talk to you again!"

Serna: "..."

After the pharmacist's apprentice left, Serna thought he would have to live a lonely waste time. Not long after, the pharmacist came to his hospital bed again, first asked him about his diet today, and checked his injuries again, "It's just right I changed to a new medicine today, and they also have a pharmacist over there, I will write down your condition and let them take it there. You should prepare now, they will transfer you over there."

"Where are you going?" Serna asked.

"Human settlements," said the pharmacist.

Serna was very surprised. He imagined many scenarios, but none of them were the result of being handed over to humans. Although the pharmacist reassured him, saying that the place where he was going to be sent was also the place where Sachel's werewolves were. His news, where he knows what he knows, will be of greatest value, and there will be no abuse for him, but lying in the carriage, listening to the rattle of the wheels, the future is still a dark cloud in his mind. fog.

When the young dog clan was at a loss, the youngest son of the fox clan leader was sitting in front of Yun Shen with a dignified expression.

"Have you already decided?" Yun Shen asked.

"Yes, Warlock," Tira said, "Huckle has no other choice."

Yun Shen smiled slightly, "Not necessarily... Speaking of which, the Fox Clan has been implicated by us. In just two years, you will go through two wars without any compensation."

"I never thought about it that way." Tira said, and after a pause, he added, "The Fox clan has never been a powerful tribe, even in the most prosperous time. Our status and ability determine that before making any decisions, You have to expect the worst, especially after the battle with Sachel many years ago, this lesson is especially profound. But I am not taking risks."

He raised his head and faced those eyes that were as dark as the abyss, "Master, I hope that in the near future, my tribe can be shrouded in your glory."

Yun Shen said: "My pace is not that fast yet."

Tira realized the meaning behind these words almost immediately, Huckle was indeed on the way forward for the magician.

"And your people may not agree with your opinion."

"I know that well, Warlock," Tira said, "so I must go back."

Yun Shen folded his fingers on the table, and looked at the red-haired fox with a firm expression on the opposite side. Compared with the first time we met, the strange feeling on this cunning orc youth had faded a lot. When people speak, people will no longer feel that he is insincere. It seems that this is not the only thing he has changed. That's why Tianlan let him come in front of him.In any case, most of the changes made by this young fox were done in the study and work in the settlement. Since he has the determination and courage to face difficulties, he should have the opportunity to implement them.

"So," Yun Shen said, "what do you hope I can give you?"

When Serna woke up the next day, she almost thought that she hadn't left Sachel's ward.

Because the environment here is so similar, the clean white walls, the cabinet by the door, the shelf in the corner, clay pots and jugs, and the faint smell of herbs, the bright morning light casts light shadows on the wall, and there is a Moving figures.Serna turned her neck with difficulty, and saw under the big window behind the head of the bed, a girl holding a cloth towel and wiping the "glass" as clear as air.The girl who was working with her head up seemed to sense his gaze, lowered her head, and looked at him with brown eyes.

"'Oh, you're awake!'" The girl came in from the door and hung the cloth towel on the wooden shelf, "'How do you feel now? Do you want to wash your face? Are you hungry?'"

Facing this series of questions, Serna only looked blank.

The girl clapped her hands, "'Hey, I forgot you couldn't understand us, but it's okay!'"

She walked towards the corner with swift steps, Serna heard the sound of splashing water, but another sound attracted his attention even more, it came from outside the door, and many people shouted together from nowhere When he was listening, the girl had already turned around and brought the basin and a pottery cup filled with water to him, as well as the cloth towel hanging beside the basin. Even if he knew that he couldn't understand at all, the girl still She also kept saying in her bright voice, "'Hey, you rinse your mouth and wash your face first, that's it,'" she made a gesture of smearing and drinking on her face and puffing it up, then tilted her head, and then They clapped their hands, "'No one has been injured or sick recently, so I will take care of you. The pharmacist in Pingyang said that you are weak, so you can have porridge for breakfast!'"

Then he turned his heels, and went out regardless of Searle.

Not long after, she came back again, holding a porcelain bowl as big as her face on a tray, which was full of mushy food. Although Serna hadn't figured out the situation, she couldn't help but feel flattered.Under the gaze of those bright eyes, he hesitated for a moment, picked up the bowl of food, and drank it in one gulp—almost choked to death.

But it tastes surprisingly delicious.

Seemingly admiring his support for the food, the girl happily took away the empty bowl. Serna sat on the bed, thinking about her situation again, but the girl opened the door and walked in.This time she brought something that looked like a parchment scroll, but was far more light and clean. There were two finger-thick wooden sticks between her fingers, and then she sat in front of him.

"'Even if people have different languages, they still have something in common.'" The girl said with a smile, "'Come on, let me teach you'."

Serna didn't know what the girl's purpose was, but he didn't reject what she asked him to do.Serna was not stupid to escape from Lacerda with a guilty body, and he learned how to use stick figures not long after. The villain laughed, "'It looks like it's almost done, we can start too.'"

After knocking on the door, a black-haired human youth came in from outside the door. Serna watched him beckon to the girl, and then three werewolves entered the door.

"You are the dog clan of Lacerda, the patriarch of Vesti, Saelna Duolun?" the leader of the werewolf asked in a deep voice.

"I am." Serna straightened his back slowly, realizing that what he had been waiting for had finally come.

"The five of us are all recorders, and we need all your news about Lacerda." The werewolf said, "I hope you will be ready and answer everything honestly."

"I will," Serna said, "...wait, five?"

He looked in shock at the girl in front of the bed who kept twirling a pen between her fingers.

"'I am the leader of this temporary group.'" She looked at him and said, "'My name is Evan Dales.'"

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