When he returned to the basement of the School of the Lynx castle, he saw that Ruiwen was still working hard and continued to cast healing spells on Carter. The latter had his eyes tightly closed, and only the weak rise and fall of his chest proved that he was still alive.
Dick asked anxiously, "Is he okay?"
"I just fainted temporarily. What are you doing here? Dick."
"Here you go." Dick took out 4 bottles of Dragon Tear Potion from his pocket, "This is the Dragon Tear Potion I asked the warlocks to make temporarily. It should improve the success rate."
"You actually have such a thing."
Ruiwen stopped casting, took one of the bottles, thought about it, and took another bottle.
"You can accept the rest. Trial of the Grasses will be over in 6 days. These two bottles of Dragon Tear Potion are enough."
With that said, Ruiwen uncorked the bottle, pried open Carter's mouth, and poured the potion into it.
Seeing that the tiny cracks on Carter's body really began to slow down Self-Healing, the raised blood vessels slowly shrank, and at the same time the pale face gradually turned rosy, but he still didn't wake up.
"Why hasn't he woke up yet?"
"It can't be that fast. He has been in severe pain all day. You know, severe pain consumes a lot of energy. Now Carter should be feeling much better, so he fell asleep."
"That's good." Dick let out a long sigh of relief.
Ruiwen smiled sweetly when he saw this, "Dick, I didn't expect you to be so humane. You are really not a cold and heartless person."
"Before I Carter Trial of the Grasses, I asked him that you had saved his life. Other than that, there was no other relationship.
"Are you really willing to use your precious Dragon Tear Gem to save this almost unrelated person?"
"I just think." Dick hesitated a little, "This kid and I must be very destined. We guarded Odinburg together, and he immediately became my classmate."
"Same disciple? Is this just like this?" Ruiwen looked at Dick with questioning eyes. The latter remained silent while Ruiwen continued:
"I think you should be a kind person in nature, but why do you..." At this point, Ruiwen turned serious again.
The door to the basement was pushed open again, and the sorcerer apprentice Alexander walked in. He was walking down the stairs with some brooms and cleaning tools. When he saw the two of them, he sneered, and then carefully cleaned up the blood stains and fleshy foam left after handling the children's bodies.
"Since Carter is okay for the time being, I will go out first. You should also rest more." Dick said with concern again.
"I know. I'll go back to my room and take a nap at night. This day is really exhausting."
Dick nodded and left.
When he returned to the hall, he found a large table of dishes on the dining table. Russell had prepared the wine glasses and filled them up. Seeing Dick coming over, he hurriedly said:
"You haven't had lunch yet, come on. This is made by Harden."
"Harden?" Dick asked in surprise, "He doesn't know how to cook with Forktail's leftover meat, does he?"
"That's not true, he made it with normal ingredients. Harden has actually always had a dream, didn't you know?"
"What dream?"
From behind, Harden came over with a dinner plate, carefully placed the food on the table, and then made a gesture to sit down.
Everyone sat down and had a drink together first. Harden slowly said, "If I were not a war orphan, I might become a great royal chef. Try my dishes, Dick."
Dick tentatively took a piece of browned pork chop with a fork, put it in his mouth and took a bite, "Well, it tastes really good!"
He started chewing and swallowing again.
When Harden saw this, the crow's feet at the corners of his eyes were deeply printed again. It seemed that he was very satisfied with Dick's reaction.
After eating for a long time, the three demon hunters were already somewhat full, and then Russell asked:
"Dick, what kind of conflict did you have with Master?"
Harden on the side heard this and looked towards Dick.
Dick only hesitated for a short moment before deciding not to tell the true conflict between himself and Master:
Although the two people in front of me are very kind to me, especially Russell, this kind of thing really needs to be considered from many aspects.
After all, what the original person has done is disgraceful and cannot be brought to light.
Moreover, Dick secretly felt that maybe not long after Crown Festival, he and Master would eventually have a bigger conflict, so it was best not to involve the two of them now.
"Nothing." Dick pretended not to care and smiled, "Just like Beier said, I may have entered the rebellious stage."
"Rebellion period?" The two senior brothers stared at each other.
"Yeah, I'm only 20 years old. Unlike you two old men, who are at least fifty or sixty years old. I'm still young. Isn't it normal to enter the rebellious stage?"
Russell listened and laughed relaxedly.
Even Harden opened his mouth and said with white teeth, "Then let's drink some more. Anyway, there's nothing to do. Let's go out together to help repair the city wall and clean the room tomorrow."
"As for Kayn, let's wish him a safe place to spend the holidays!"
"If you don't talk about him, I will forget about him. Then let's bless Kayn together!" Russell laughed.
"Bless Kayn!"
The three of them raised their glasses together again.
In the green mist, a young man was holding a long sword in his right hand. The tip of the sword was touching the ground, and blood was dripping from the sword to the ground.
He was wearing a demon hunter armor and had Red Hair.--Dick.
He was slowly walking towards the distance, and behind him, a fire was burning in the luxurious house, Flames was raging into the sky, dyeing half of the sky red.
In the firelight, a little black-haired girl whose appearance was unclear, her face stained with smoke and tears, slumped on the ground, with a boy and a smaller child lying on her knees.
The two children were motionless because there was a dark red fatal sword wound on their chest and heart.
The black-haired little girl stared at Dick from behind with a look of deep hatred.
Dick seemed to have noticed the movement behind him, and his footsteps stopped for a moment, but only for a moment. Then, he continued walking towards the distance.
After just a few steps, the faint sound of animal calls could be heard in the woods ahead.
Dick stopped and found that the forest began to shake violently again, making a frightening creaking sound, and then collapsed again.
In an instant, thick dust surged up from all directions, spreading like raging waves, and in the smoke, the cry of Nameless became louder and louder.
Dick Raised the long sword in his right hand slightly, keeping an eye on the fog in case of any unexpected events.
In an instant, a huge lion-body Monster flew out of the fog - it was a Royal Griffin.
Dick shook the sword, and was about to use Sword Qi to deal with the griffon that was rushing towards him, but found that Sword Qi in his body seemed to have lost control;
Seeing the gryphon's claws getting closer and closer, Dick's eyes widened, and he was about to release Signs urgently to relieve the predicament.