When the sky had just turned white, Broken Sword had fully awakened. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

She rolled over and got out of bed, walked to the window, and pushed open the window pages—a slightly chilly morning breeze poured into the room, both the coolness of the melting snow and the fragrance of spring recovery. The blue sky is not yet fully illuminated, but judging by the sparse clouds, it will be a good day again.

Dressed and in the drawing-room, a plate of roasted nuts and a jar of vegetable soup were already on the table, just the weight of four people—Anne was always the first to get up, not only to wash up, but also to make breakfast occasionally.

Although they moved from the Diplomatic Building to the Witches Building after officially joining the Witch League, and they could go to the castle at any time for three meals, Anne often chose to do it herself. In the first month after receiving her salary, she went to the convenience market to buy cooking materials such as firewood, butter, and salt, and went to the field every week to collect some wild fruits and vegetables, and made them every three or five days.

Broken Sword had curiously asked her why she did it, and Anne's answer was simple, saying that survival in the wild is a skill that if not used for a long time, it will be forgotten after too long. When the time comes for you to flee again, how can you be sure that you will survive?

Broken Sword couldn't understand the other party's idea of being ready to wander all the time, but then again, it tasted good when he tasted these wild vegetables and fruits once in a while.

"Good morning," she said, sitting down at the table and pulling at her share of nuts, "are you going to the factory today?"

"Well," Anne nodded, taking the last sip of hot soup from the bowl, "there are some large objects that the worker can't press out, and the machine can't fit such a large thing at all, so it can only be spliced together by small pieces of iron." I heard that Miss Anna used to do it, but now it's all up to me. ”

From her voice, Broken Sword could hear a faint sense of satisfaction and accomplishment, and this was probably the most significant change since the four of them came to Neverwinter - their abilities were no longer meaningless, working for His Majesty and receiving a salary was like a craft. This experience of relying on oneself rather than being cheated or relying on others for charity gives Broken Sword a sense of rejuvenation. She believes that Anne feels the same way, otherwise she would not have gotten up early every day without the pressure of survival and was the first to go to the factory.

But today is a special day.

"Don't forget the hero, she ...... today"

"I know," Anne looked much more serious, "don't worry, I'll finish the work over there sooner and come over on time." ”

Broken Sword breathed a sigh of relief, "Well, if you're here, she'll be more at ease." ”

"Then I'll go first. She stood up.

"Go, the hero has me to take care of. ”

"The hot water is left in the kitchen and the rest is yours. Anne didn't say anything more and quickly left the residence.

After Broken Sword had eaten his share, he went to the kitchen to fetch a basin of hot water, and walked lightly into the hero's bedroom, where she usually slept with Anne because of the loss of her feet and the inconvenience of living, even if there was plenty of room. During the day, the three of them take turns taking care of them, and Miss Effie and Wendy often come to help.

To her surprise, the hero had woken up and was sitting at the head of the bed, looking out the window that was getting brighter and brighter. The soft light of the light reflected on her lilac hair and fair face made her look so serene and pleasant that it was hard to imagine how cruelly she had been treated.

However, Broken Sword quickly reacted, and the other party's mood was probably not as calm as it appeared on the surface, so he got up much earlier than before.

"Good morning," she began.

"Ah...... Good morning," the hero shuddered slightly, as if he had recovered from his stupe, and said embarrassedly, "I'm going to trouble you again." ”

"What's the trouble," Broken Sword stuck out his tongue, "no one would think so." And maybe after today, you'll be able to do it yourself. ”

In an instant, an extremely complicated look flashed in the hero's eyes, including nervousness, anticipation, panic, and excitement...... It took a while for her to control her emotions and smile reluctantly, "I don't know if I can do it—I've forgotten all about the feeling of walking, even in my dreams, I ......" she bit her lip, "I can only crawl forward." ”

"Then let's start anew, it's not a big deal," Broken Sword said as he pressed her shoulder, "Even the Divine Punishment Witch can do it, and you can do it too." Come, stick your feet out. ”

The hero took a deep breath and lifted the quilt, only to see two legs as thin as firewood poles exposed—unlike a few months ago, the severed limbs that had been severed from the knees had grown much longer, almost reaching the ankles, and the hideous and ugly scars had become flat skin, which, though wrinkled, seemed to break off at a moment's notice, and did not look like normal human legs, but were much more complete than they had been at the beginning.

And for this extra half, the Witch League has contributed a lot.

At first, Miss Nanava could only recover from minor injuries such as severed fingers, and the rebirth of her entire limb could not be achieved in any way, until the four of them joined the Witch Alliance, and the broken sword cooperated with each witch to test the enhanced abilities according to His Majesty Roland's orders, and a gratifying breakthrough was made - with the broken sword in hand, Miss Nanava's healing effect was comprehensively improved, and a broken-legged hound was able to regrow its fleshy claws.

This new discovery brings hope to the hero's healing.

But subsequent trials turned out not to be that easy.

First of all, healing only works on wounds, and the hero's broken leg has long since healed, and in order to recover, a wound must be artificially created. Secondly, even with the magic of the broken sword, the healing only lasts for a few tens of breaths, which means that the recovery process is divided into several stages. Together, these two points can be a daunting challenge for both the healer and the person being treated.

On one side, he had to suffer from repeated broken legs, and on the other side, he had to cut the healed section several times, and the treatment plan was in trouble from the beginning.

Luckily, Mistress Wendy noticed the problem, and the entire Witch League sprang into action.

Broken Sword discovered for the first time that they called each other sisters not just as a formal name, but as important relatives in their hearts. Even if the four of them came from the heart of the wolf and had just joined Wudong, they did not skimp on their concern.

Using a special plant called the Sleeping Fern, Miss Ye has cultivated an herb that can make people unconscious, and after taking it, she will not wake up for several hours, saving the hero from suffering.

Miss Anna is in charge of the cutting, and under the sharp black fire, the new wound can be leveled in an instant, and Miss Nanawa only needs to focus on her ability.

Finally, there was Master Speer Passy, who, as the lord of a city, did not return to Falling Dragon Ridge immediately after the meeting because of the broken sword. The previous treatments were cautious - Miss Nanawa's magic was depleted as she only recovered less than half the length of her finger each time, and once her abilities were gone, the severed limb that had not healed would become a fatal wound, so the results were extremely slow. It was with the help of the Marquis of Speer that the last few treatments have come a long way.

And if nothing else, after today, the hero will be able to regain his full feet.