Chapter 309: The Curse of the Beast G.o.d (1/2)
Yan Mo heard voices coming out of the room.
Snow drifted around outside the door, and a group of people dressed more simply and plain were shivering than when they were standing outside the door in the snow.
Outside the room, Yan Mo's eyes lit up. ”Witch! We are...”
”I heard it.” Yan Mo interrupted, ”Where are the wounded?”
Eh? Not a refusal? The Black Water Tribesman probably didn't think that the old priest would be so talkative that he was stunned for a moment.
”Didn't you come to me to treat your wounded? If not...” Yan Mo turned to return to the room.
The man who spoke was shocked and reached for Yan Mo. ”Witch, wait a minute! The wounded are in our house. Please come with us.”
”Pop.” One hand pushed the man's hand, and smoothly wrapped the cloth towel Yan Mo had dropped around his neck, then put the stick in his hand.
The man was shocked when he was pushed. When he found out that the man who opened his hand was the tall man who partic.i.p.ated in the fight yesterday, his eyes immediately showed a strange look, and he blurted out, ”You moved so fast.”
Yuan Zhan looked at the other side and said, ”Want us to help your injured? You go and bring the wounded in here.” He didn't say no to Yan Mo treating the injured, who made let his priest have their ancestors staring at him.
”He was so badly injured that he couldn't move. We live in front of there, it's very close.” The man pointed to a large shack not far from the other side.
Yesterday, someone just challenged him. Early this morning, someone came and asked if Yan Mo could go and treat the injured. How can Yuan Zhan rest a.s.sured? Just insist that the other side bring the injured.
The Black Water Tribe's people were very embarra.s.sed and repeatedly said that the wounded could not move.
Yan Mo patted Yuan Zhan's hand. ”I'll go with them. If that person is seriously injured, it's really not appropriate to move without knowing how to carry him.”
The Black Water Tribe also saw Yuan Zhan's worry and immediately said, ”We have no bad intentions. We just want your witch to help us heal. You can come together with him.”
Yuan Zhan also asked, ”Is the Black Earth City's Priest unable to treat him? Can't their G.o.ds servant heal? Why don't you go and find them?”
The Black Water Tribe scratched his head in embarra.s.sment and muttered, ”That, that...”
Another pushed aside the speaker and said directly, ”Because we don't have many yuan-crystal coins, and our tribe is not strong, and the G.o.d servant will only send young who can't treat.”
The distressed man nodded and echoed, ”Young, no way.”
Yan Mo touched his icy cool nose and wondered if the Black Water Tribe would come to his door if he was still the same teenager.
Yuan Zhan also wanted to ask the Black Water Tribe what people could trade, and Yan Mo, was worried about the guidelines' punishment, and said he would go to see the injured first.
When the Black Water Tribe heard Yan Mo's consent, they were afraid that he would change his mind and rushed around him to their hut opposite them.
Yuan Zhan was not sure if this was a conspiracy or not, and he followed suit. Bing several also want to follow, Yuan Zhan gave them a look, Bing stopped, and finally only Ding Ning followed.
Bing turned and went back to the house. He happened to see the four female slaves coming out of the inner room. Two female slaves went to Ding Fei and asked what they could do. The other two female slaves, intentionally or unintentionally, provoked Dda.
Bing sneered in his heart. The slaves were good-looking, young, hands and feet were not like rough slaves who did work. They talked and acted like men. He had not seen any similar women in Yuan Ji and The Jiu Yuan, so he said that the slaves had problems.
Real slaves don't want to stir up men, they all want to hide away from men. Well, Bing didn't know that there was a slave in the world who was trained to serve men. He didn't know much more. The Black Earth City and what he saw and heard in the future would open a new door for him.
Bing saw Dda reach out to touch the sweet-looking woman, just about to yell, and Ding Fei slapped on the back Dda's head, then smoothly put a big bucket in his arms, ”Go fetch water!”
Dda looked at Ding Fei, who was busy boiling snow water and pouring it into the water bag. He raised his hand, touched Ding Fei's b.u.t.t, he pushed two slaves close to Ding Fei far away, and flew out of the house with barrels in his arms before Ding Fei cussed at him.
The slaves are all mad. What are these The Jiu Yuan people about? For the first time, they met men who were not interested in them. Men who used to go to ask She-Dan if the girls can wait on them could see that they did not say that they would be overwhelmed at once, but they would drag them into their arms to knead and knead, not to mention their initiative to seduce.
In fact, the slaves did not know that it was because of their active seduction that they frightened the simple men of Jiu Yuan who had never seen the world and thought they must have problems. Otherwise, if they look so good, Ding Fei will take good care of them.
The Black Water Tribe's hut is bigger than the Jiu Yuan's, but it's much colder when it comes in, and it's not much warmer even if the fire is lit.
Several slaves were still busy mending the cracks in the walls and smoothing them with hay and mud.
It was dark inside, and Yan Mo adapted to the light for a while, and looked far away from the fire at the man lying in a dark corner of the room.
The man was strong and lay on his hide. His hands and feet were tied up, and his mouth was clogged with hide. There were two Tribesmen beside him, pressing him, with an undisguised look of worry on his face.
The people in the room were nervous when they saw the door being pushed open. Some even seized the weapon and waited until they saw their Tribesmen to relax.
Yan Mo and Yuan Zhan quietly look at all this.
The man who asked them to come and lay his finger on the animal skin explained sadly, ”We came a few days ago and we were resting in a cave on the way. I didn't realize there were many flying squirrels in that cave. Our tribesman was bitten by those big flying squirrels. He wasn't badly injured and could walk. We also brought herbal medicine, but it wasn't long before he came here that he started getting weird. ”
“Flying squirrel? Living in a cave? Is it a bat? Yan Mo conjectures. But how big are the big flying squirrels?”
Yan Mo asked curiously.
The Black Water Tribe's people compares, according to their open arms, those flying squirrels are really big, feel almost the same as adult cats, and spread their wings bigger.
Yuan Zhan pulled Yan Mo to keep him away from the patient. He always feels that there is something wrong with him.
It's all here. He can't go unless The Black Water Tribe's people refuse for him to treat patients. Yan Mo shook his head, gently pushed him aside, went to the patient and squatted down.
”Whoop!” The patient shook his head and his eyes glared at Yan Mo. His expression was very frightened.
”A bite on his face?” Yan Mo saw a piece of flesh missing from the patient's face and his left ear torn away. The wound was not bandaged, but covered with a simple black paste.
”Yes.” The Black Water Tribe's People quickly answered, ”He's not the worst injured. Everyone else is fine, but he's the only one...”
”How long has he been bitten?” Yan Mo opened the patient's eyelids, looked at his eyes and pupils, and then at his lips, his heart was almost counted.
”Well, about five or six days.”
”How long has he been like this?”
”Four days. The night after we went to town, he began to say that he was uncomfortable, and then he went on to...
Yan Mo asked again, ”Does he want to bite other like crazy? Is he afraid of water? Is he too thirsty to drink water?”
Yuan Zhan mind is conscious. He always feels as if he has heard the same disease. When though? Why does he feel wary about it?
”Yes! That's it.” On hearing Yan Mo talk about the symptoms, all the Black Water Peoples in the shed were excited.
“What about the flying squirrels? Have you brought out any of them?”
”No, there were too many flying squirrels in that cave. We had to withdraw from that cave and find another place to rest.” The Black Water people were depressed.