The cold water kept trying to pour into Zhao Mai's mouth, with the disgusting smell of alchemy; the white spray hit his eyes, and a layer of wet grease climbed up, which was sticky and uncomfortable.
In this situation, it was difficult to see the distance clearly, and the thick fog caused by Lucius still did not disperse. Now, as he went ashore, the West Bank of the river was covered. Zhao Mai wants to call for help, but he has to spit out the water in his mouth first, right?
The huge backpack was as heavy as a stone, constantly tugging at his back, trying to drag Zhao Mai to the bottom of the water. Zhao Mai holds grain reserves in one hand and wooden shield in the other, but his mouth is empty. He held his breath, lowered his head, relied on the touch of his tongue and lips, found the band tied to his chest, and then pulled it hard.
It's estimated that the gums will bleed. The strap of the backpack is loose and the backpack is open. Then the current of the pull, Zhao Mai will arm out one by one, he finally liberated!
Mu Dun was floating on the water, and the grain reserve had climbed up. He was biting Zhao Mai's collar with his teeth and dragging him up. Zhao Mai is not so greedy. He only needs to lie on the top half of his body to get enough buoyancy. Youyan River took them all the way down. After a while, we couldn't see the place where we were fighting with Goutou man.
After a few breaths, Zhao Mai began to paddle towards the river. The water quality of Youyan river is not good. There are no aquatic plants in the water. There will be no fish to disturb. It's not difficult to paddle. But Zhao Mai's left rib was hurt by a magic missile. He didn't dare to breathe. Maybe there was a rib fracture.
He had to hold the shield with his left arm and paddle slowly with his right arm and legs, breathing and sweating as he moved. Grain reserves also came to the edge of the shield, stretched out a small claw to paddle. However, he always found the wrong direction, so that the shield kept spinning.
Finally stepping on the bottom of the river, Zhao Mai limped ashore. Although the fighting time is short, it consumes a lot of physical strength. This is where the junior apprentices lack experience. Mental tension, muscles are also affected by the same, so always in the way of overload action, how can not tired lie down?
The grain reserves shake the body hard and throw out the water on the hair. Then it came to Zhao Mai's side, spit out his tongue, turned around to check, and then very cleverly took the initiative to do the lookout work.
Zhao lifted the leather armor, looked at his wound, and then shook his head. This is not a wound that can be healed naturally. It seems that you have to use a spell. He has only two first level spell positions, one divine raspberry and one healing minor wound. If you know that a bottle of healing potion costs 50 gold coins, which is far more than the value of a spell position, how can he not always reserve a position for healing spells?
I've never experienced the effect of a healing spell before. Now it's time to give it a try. At the edge of the forest, the natural force here is very abundant, and the effect of magic has been improved. Zhao Mai heard the sound of GABA in his body, accompanied by the feeling of numbness and swish when his bones were rubbing. After that, the muscle and skin pain was relieved, and several small cuts began to scab.
After the simple treatment of minor injuries, Zhao Mai no longer had to worry about the condition of the wound, the rest just need to eat and sleep well, and wait for it to heal naturally. Does the treatment of minor injury have such a strong effect? He also found it a little incredible. The strength of magic missile is not high, so the wound should not be too severe. Maybe it's just because my body is too weak, so the wound seems terrible, right? I believe that as long as we continue to improve the affinity for the natural force, the continuous vitality will continue to strengthen the physical strength.
"We have to check the equipment. We can't go barehanded." Zhao Mai opened the chamber of the giant toothed beast gun, took out the cartridge case and put it away. By the way, he cleaned up the burning residue. Now there is no smoke-free, so there will always be some residue in it. In addition to being soaked in water, it will inevitably become muddy things.
None of the bullets on the belt were lost. I have to say that Green's craftsmanship is really good. However, in the struggle, the wax seal of a bullet was wiped off, and the gunpowder in it was filled with water. Zhao Mai is not willing to throw it away. He'd better put it in his belt. Let's talk about it later when he has a chance to reconstitute the gunpowder.
The grain reserve suddenly barked and rushed into the river. Zhao Mai turned his head and saw that his backpack was half submerged and half floating. He was carried by the current to the place near the river bank. He quickly ran over, stood in the chest deep water, fished with his hands, and then dragged his backpack ashore.
The bag was washed away by the current, and some things inside were lost, including Zhao Mai's favorite pot and the most valuable canvas. Originally, the canvas could be used as a tent, a quilt, or even a stretcher and bed, but now it's gone to nothing.
There are not many useful things left. The sling is still there, but the projectiles are gone. There is only one candle left, but it can still be used to melt down and replenish the wax seal at the bottom of the cartridge case. The water bag is still there, which is almost the best news. The cool spring water inside is not the smelly water of Youyan river. Although he had just come up from the river, Zhao Mai still felt thirsty. He rushed to share the remaining sweet water with the grain reserve.
A rope slipped from the strap of the knapsack and fell to the ground. Follow the rope to find the broken place, which is obviously cut by a sharp weapon! A fury rose from Zhao Mai's heart. This bastard hurt me so much!Calculate the remaining length of the rope, it can only be Lucius's bad thing! Why did he cut the rope? Did he think he could do whatever he wanted under the cover of thick fog? I didn't expect that. I always thought that some of his mother-in-law were very annoying, but I didn't see that he still had such a bad idea!
There is a kind of person in the world that Zhao Mai can't forgive, that is the traitor who betrays his teammates! We all work together to escape from the hounds' pursuit. No, we haven't completely escaped yet. Lucius, you bastard, are you abandoning your teammates at the back of the hall? Is that good for you? Do you think a river can drown me?
Zhao Mai immediately took action, neatly arranged his things, left the river bank and hid in the woods. Lucius broke the rope in the thick fog. Even after he went ashore, he had to explain to the other two what had happened. No matter how eloquent he is, afra and ziyue will choose to search downstream. Even if their cruise mission is not over, Langer town is still in the lower reaches. If they walk along the river, they will reach Zhao Mai's present position.
So Zhao Mai hid and captured the giant toothed beast in his hand, ready to teach Lucius a profound lesson.
As time flies by, waiting becomes very boring. The grain reserves turn over and show their belly to continue to sleep. It's so quiet around that even the sound of the sun falling can be heard. Zhao Mai's stiff fingers supported a small shed on his forehead and looked upstream.
How long have you been floating in the river, just a few kilometers away? It's time to come anyway? Are all three of them so scared that they turn around and go back to the community? Zhao Mai thought about it. It's not in line with their character. Faced with the unknown, he began to hesitate.