Chapter 60 Wake Up

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A few days later, Zena came to a city on the border of Black Rock, which led to the red gravel city of Crancia to the south.

But after she entered the city, she was suddenly surrounded not long after, and then a large group of mercenaries rushed up, with spears like a forest, attacking back and forth on the narrow street.

Seeing that the situation was not good, she had to use some overloaded skills to escape from the city, but she also suffered serious injuries.

"This is not good."

On the path in the mountains, Zena crouched on her horse, one arm seemed to be broken, and she shrugged. She tried a little, but was interrupted by pain.

Just as she was rummaging through the potions in the package, there was another hurried sound of hooves from behind, like a bell urging death.

She struggled to stand up again, pumped the horse under her body, and fled towards the border.

After turning a corner, she jumped off her horse and drilled directly into the forest, letting the horse continue to gallop between the mountain roads, attracting the chasing soldiers behind, while she went to the other direction under the cover of the woods.

The mountain road is rugged, the ground is full of fallen leaves, and sometimes some stubborn stones cannot be detected. Only when you step on it, you will know that Jenna stumbled all the way through the hills and forests of 7-8 miles, and at this time it was gradually getting dark.

The towering trees are lush, blocking the moon from the sky, and there is still a little sunshine in the forest during the day, but at night it is pitch black.

Before she could see it, she stepped on the air and fell from the hillside and rolled down. Her body hit the tree trunk and she wanted to scream in pain. After that, she kept rolling over. There were various collisions along the way, and the pain filled her brain. To a tree trunk, lost consciousness, passed out.

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It seemed like a long time, a long time, before Jenna woke up faintly.

Unfamiliar tent roof.

Where is this place? who I am? She turned her head in confusion and looked at her surroundings.

I remembered that I was Zena, a resident of the Principality of Black Rock, a second-year student of Emenas. On the way back to school, I had a conflict with the halberd faction, and then I was chased to the border and fell down on the hillside.

This is a tent. There are not many things in it. It seems to be a temporary set up. There are still a few people talking outside.

Jenna wanted to move, but found that her arm had been bandaged and the wound had been treated. Judging from the method, it should be some kind of herbalist's method, not an extraordinary potion or a priest.

Think about it, how can there be priests and precious extraordinary potions in the wilderness.

It seems that I was rescued, and I have to thank them, but I still have to leave quickly. If the chasing soldiers come, it will be bad for this group of people.

She tried to get up again, but still couldn't, so she had to shout, "Hello, is there anyone?"

The voice is not too loud, and it seems that I am not used to it, and there is a trace of apprehension.

After a while, the tent curtain was pulled open, and a girl about her age walked in. The girl had light brown skin and was wearing a woven linen dress with slender braids combed around her ears.

"Hello, are you awake?"

"Hello here?" Jena looked at the strange girl.

"This is the Lake Caravan. We found you on the side of the road in the mountains. You are lucky. If we arrive two days later, maybe you will be eaten by the big bad wolf." The girl put her hand beside her face Gestures, showing a witty expression.

"Thank you." Jena said gratefully.

"Want something to eat? You've been sleeping for almost two days," said the light-brown-skinned girl.

Only then did Jena feel that her stomach was already hungry and she nodded.

"Okay, wait a moment."

"Um."

Seeing that the girl was about to leave the tent, Jenna asked again, "What's your name, my name is Jenna."

"Just call me Sophie." The girl turned back and smiled at Zena, then walked out of the tent.

Is it Sophie? With the name in mind, Jenna raised her slightly intact right hand and looked at the bandage tied on it. There was a small bow at the end, which seemed to be the masterpiece of a certain girl.

Before long, the tent door was pushed open.

"There is still a little porridge left in the morning, and it is just hot. It is better to eat a little softer food when you wake up."

Sophie walked into the tent again, holding a clay pot in her arms.

She put the pot aside first, then helped Jenna to do it, and then put the pot in front of her.

"Let's just eat it. There's a spoon in it. It's best to finish it, so that I can easily wash the jar." She said so, and sat next to Jenna again, helping the clay jar.

Jenna looked at the red clay pot, which contained porridge made of white and light yellow wheat grains, with scattered vegetable leaves floating in it, and a long wooden spoon was placed beside it.

She picked up a spoon and scooped some of it and put it in her mouth. The grains of wheat were soft and glutinous, with a hint of sweetness. It was not unpleasant to eat.

"Is it delicious?" Sophie looked at Jenna with black pupils.

"Delicious, it seems to have sweetness?" Jena asked curiously, sugar is not cheap.

"Yes, I put a little extra sugar, it will taste a lot better."

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"Yeah, you don't need to show that expression. In fact, our caravan is not very rich, but I met a kind lady some time ago and gave us a lot of candy and candy for free, otherwise I wouldn't be so extravagant. thing."

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"My aunt once told me that injured and sick people are more sensitive and afraid of being abandoned, so they should be more careful and better." Sophie talked about some small things about the caravan while Jena was eating porridge, which made the atmosphere It's not so embarrassing, and at the same time makes Jenna feel a different kind of caring and warmth.

Before I knew it, the bottom of the half pot of porridge was seen, the spoon scraped at the bottom, and I couldn't scoop it anymore. Jena put it down later, woke up from the reverie in her heart, and looked at the side with a little embarrassment. Sophie.

"Very good, it's best to eat clean and not waste food." Sophie took the jar again and put it aside.

"If you're not full, you'll have to wait a while, and lunch will take a while."

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"Are your legs okay? If you can, I'll help you sit out and get some sunshine. It will be uncomfortable if you stay in the house for a long time."

"Fortunately, I also want to go out and have a look." Jenna nodded.

When a person is injured and difficult to move, if they stay in the house, they will feel a sense of depression and panic. This is something that the teacher mentioned casually when Jenna was in school. so fast.

"Okay, if there is something uncomfortable, please tell me in time." Sophie helped Zena to stand up slowly from the mat, and then walked towards the outside of the tent.

Although she is also a young girl, Sophie's body seems to be extraordinarily healthy and strong. She is holding Jenna steadily, making her feel at ease and relaxed for a while.

The two walked out of the tent. This is a small mountain village in the mountains. On the mountainside in the distance, you can see a few houses with smoke curling up. The fields in the mountains are green and green. The goats chatted and played in the mountains, giving out a burst of cheerful laughter.

The sun in the sky rose from the top of the mountain, and the warm golden sunlight shone on the neat fields, reflecting bright brilliance.

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