Chapter 62 Preparations Before Leaving

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Two days later, Locke was still the same as before, collecting fruits and slaughtering flood salt crabs as food for the two of them. Now the urgent thing in the afternoon is to restore his strength and repair his injuries.

Most of Locke's injuries were skin injuries, which looked scary. Most of them have been slowly repaired under the nourishment of vindictiveness. Only the two broken ribs on the chest are more serious. Fortunately, Locke has never seen any injuries in so many years of war. , I connected my broken ribs with my hands, but it took a long time for the bones to recover. Angelina can also walk around at will. Unlike Locke, who can recover his body as long as he eats and runs his vindictive energy, Angelina is the recovery of spiritual power. Without the premise of medicine, he can only meditate slowly. Angelina is in the I started meditating the day before yesterday, but so far it has had little effect.

"It's a pity that all the dark blue potions I brought were left in the carriage, otherwise the recovery speed would have been very fast." Angelina always complained while practicing. "Or azure blue water is also good, ah, just ask the instructor for a few bottles before leaving."

Locke was stunned when he heard it. He still couldn't compare his feelings. He didn't even know what the potion looked like. Angelina drank the potion as water.

"What medicine is suitable for me?" Locke asked Angelina.

Angelina looked at Locke and thought for a while, "Knight, I don't recommend you the one-time potion of physical strength and anger. If there are sequelae, the potion of Johnson is good, and the potion of willpower is also good, it is more suitable for beginners. You." Angelina said in one breath several names of medicines that Locke had never heard of.

"Where's the red sand potion?" This is what Uncle Yoshack once told him. It is one of the potions that the Eagle Corps can exchange for military merit. Sergeant.

"Red sand potion? I haven't heard of it, what is it for?" Angelina wondered, how could there be a potion he had never heard of.

"It is said that after using it, the strength and resistance can be increased for a while." Locke replied honestly, strength and resistance are the most important means on the battlefield. If you can increase one point, it means one more hope of survival. No wonder the bottom layer The non-commissioned officers will choose this potion.

"Why does it sound like Johnson's Pharmacy?" Angelina said, "but Johnson's Pharmacy permanently increases some strength and tenacity."

Like this kind of potion that permanently increases its properties, Locke doesn't need to think about it, and he knows its preciousness, which is not something he can expect.

"When we go back alive, I'll let my brother reward you with a lot of potions, enough to pile you up to a mid-level attendant." Angelina said playfully. The middle-level attendant is still two ranks away from Locke, and he has only just reached the entry-level attendant not long ago. It's too far away, and Locke can't imagine it.

Now that they know that there may be an evolved version of the magic creature of the flood salt crab around the two, leaving is inevitable. Locke slaughtered so many ethnic groups that the crab was still in hibernation. But the two decided to leave here immediately when their injuries and strength were almost recovered. Who knows if the crab will suddenly wake up from hibernation and trouble them. Always stay under the hidden danger, both of them can't sleep well.

Speaking of sleeping, what is more interesting is that since Locke finished weaving the turf that time, he has not continued to weave. The two still slept very close to each other every night. Of course, Locke didn't dare to stretch his hands. After all, Angelina was still in a coma before, but now everyone is awake, and Locke has never forgotten that she is a princess. Of course, what happened after falling asleep, Locke didn't care. Several times Locke woke up in the middle of the night and found that either his hand was around Angelina's waist, or Angelina was hugging Locke's arm.

Angelina once blushed and asked shyly, "Why don't you weave a little quilt?"

"There's no time, it's looking for food and recovering from the injury." Locke answered innocently.

Angelina gritted her teeth and stared at Locke, and could only accept it.

These days, Locke has made several kettles. Although there is no shortage of water in the forest, Locke is prepared to bring enough fresh water just in case. As for food, Locke has already swept away the flood salt crabs on the sandy beach around this saltwater lake, and harvested a full eight. Locke peeled them all and cramped them, poured a layer of water from a lagoon, and threw them on stones to air-dry when the sun was at their peak at noon. He planned to make them all into bacon. This is easy to store and won't rot easily. Locke said to Angelina like this, Angelina, who has never heard of bacon since she was a child, has never eaten it. She is both curious and interesting about this strange practice.

When Locke was marinating the bacon, he noticed that most of the two of them were eating flood salt crabs these days. The crab meat of this crab has a strong salt taste, which supplemented their salt content. If they go out in the future, After the crab meat was eaten, where would he eat the salt? No salt means lack of strength. Locke finally decided to fill another kettle of saltwater lake water.

There are also fruits, the kind of white fruits that look like grapes. Because they contain too much water, they are inconvenient to carry. Locke dried them all. After the plump pulp evaporated the water, there was only a thin Layers, maybe the original taste of the fruit is very light, and the taste of this kind of fruit is flat after drying, but the characteristics of easy portability and large quantity make Locke choose to memorize it a little.

Locke's tattered coat has been completely torn off by him and made into a simple backpack containing their food and water. This backpack may be their hope of walking out of the Bering Mountains alive. Locke, who had taken off his coat and only had a vest and a short shirt on his upper body, had the illusion that he was about to freeze to death every morning. Fortunately, there was Angelina, a hand warmer.

Angelina's dress though

It's all broken, but at least it can keep out the cold. Locke's physique is much stronger than Angelina's. He feels cold. Angelina is often woken up at night even when she is wearing clothes.

There is no way. According to the time, it will be winter in half a month. The temperature difference between day and night is huge at this time. The bonfire that Locke built will go out at midnight. Under the cold temperature, Locke can't light the bonfire again. In the past, the torches were wrapped in linen and greased in the barracks. Where does Locke go to get grease now? It's okay to say that he can't tear a trouser leg. What about grease? Except for the flood salt crab and the wolf, the only living things that Locke has seen so far are birds that fly in the sky.

In the few days of life, Angelina has learned a lot from Locke. At least she can sew her own broken clothes now. Angelina went to learn tailoring as a princess. It seems that Angelina has grown a lot.

That evening, Locke came back from the woods again, and the white fruit in his arms was his harvest today. Angelina stepped forward to greet Locke. To be honest, every time Locke left, Angelina was always worried that something would happen to Locke. Waiting alone in the cave by the lake was the only thing Angelina could do. Fortunately, she Also meditate to pass the time, otherwise she thinks she's going crazy.

The happiest time for Angelina these days is when Locke comes back. Finally someone can talk to her. Although practicing magic is lonely, practicing magic is not autistic. Magicians are also human, so they need to be normal. exchange.

Among the food that Locke brought back today, there was a red thumb-sized fruit.

"After searching for so long, I found a new variety nearby. See if it's edible." Locke said to Angelina. Now their relationship is not a commoner and a princess, nor a superior and a subordinate, but just two unlucky ghosts living in the forest with the same fate.

Angelina supported her hair on the sideburns and took the fruit that Locke handed over to observe. Locke has recovered a lot of fruits these days, but without exception, they can't be eaten, or they will have side effects. Only Locke first found the kind of white fruit that can be eaten.

Angelina frowned and observed for a long time before she said uncertainly, "This seems to be a spell casting material."

"Spellcasting materials?" Locke was very interested in this new term.

"Well, when magicians cast spells, they sometimes need some materials to quickly cast spells. These materials are spell casting materials." Angelina introduced.

"Can this thing help you cast spells?" Locke looked at Angelina excitedly. He also knew the three magics Angelina could do in the past two days, and also enjoyed a cleansing technique. The magic was really amazing, Locke thought at the time. Yes.

"This is a fire cloud fruit with a slight fire element, which can help to cast fire magic." Angelina said after recalling for a while. "My words, it's not enough." Angelina blushed. She was only an entry-level apprentice, and she was already very good at knowing three magics. Although the spotting technique also has some fire magic power, it is not used at all. cast material.

"That should be very precious." Locke asked as he turned his words, and he was now interested in items and money that enhanced his strength.

"En." Angelina nodded, and none of the magician's casting materials were cheap.

"I posted it, I posted it..." Locke murmured, what he met today, but a small piece of wood grows this kind of fruit, if they all come back. . . . . .

"There are usually magical creatures living around this kind of magical plant, haven't you seen it?" Angelina asked suspiciously. Although the fire cloud fruit is not of high rank, it is at least a magical plant. There are many fire and earth magics. Creatures love to eat.

"Uh, no." Locke said dumbly. "Won't it be hibernation again?" Locke guessed.

"It's possible that fire-type and earth-type beasts don't like winter, and usually hibernate." Angelina said. "It's also close to Murphy Forest. With strong magic power, fire cloud fruit can grow in winter. This thing usually matures in summer."

"It seems that we are lucky, and the two demonized creatures we may meet are hibernating." Locke scratched his head.

"Yes." Angelina smiled.

"Is this thing edible?" Locke stared at the collected fire cloud fruit and asked suddenly.

"Eat?" Angelina was stunned, and answered uncertainly, "It should be possible."

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