Knight's Guide to Anti-Wolf [Western Fantasy]

On the vast wilderness, the mountains in the distance are covered with snow, and the meadow below the mountain is still green. The evergreen grass and the withered grass are stretching and interlacing, like a colorful blanket covering the land and spreading to the skyline.

A rainbow spans the mirror-like lake, reflecting the layers of military accounts by the lake. The scenery is picturesque. The militiamen coming and going are transporting grain, grass and food. The armored soldiers with the violet battle emblem on their bodies are practicing in the distance, every move. , are all elite killing spirits.

In a huge carpeted tent, Miriam was flipping through the latest military summary with a papyrus. After reading one, he handed it to Ansu beside him.

"How much harm did I cause you last time? How much time did I delay you." Ansu asked Miriah while flipping through a piece of military information.

"You said the time when life was liquidated?" Miriam thought for a while, "After deducting the three seconds of being frozen, it took about three hours for you to dig a pit, pray and engrave a cross."

"..." Ansu wisely didn't ask how much the damage was, and continued to look at the military situation with his head down.

Miriah continued to hand him the finished paper.

Ansu finally couldn't bear it anymore: "...I want to go to the wounded barracks."

"There is a pastor there." Miriah refused straight away.

"I also have a magic position!" Although he is a forensic doctor, the doctor's instinct makes him unbearable to see those who have connected the wrong bones, and the wounds are infected with minor injuries. If you use that kind of feces to cover the wounds, it will be infected. What's more serious, although this thing will attract flies to lay eggs and maggots, and then eat feces and carrion, and the secretion can heal wounds, but only a small number of people can last until then, and most of the wounded soldiers are just like this kind of garbage. The treatment is gone!

No doctor can bear this kind of thing after seeing it!

Even if there is no magical position, it is better to clean the wound than to sit here and watch the military situation!

God knows who wrote this thing, it's just letters after simple strokes, it's more sloppy than the prescription written by his senior brother back then, who said there is no calligraphy in the West?Ansu must have thrown these pages in his face.

"Dissecting a living person is something that can only be done by the dark department of necromancy," Miriam sighed, "If someone catches you, even if I don't send you to the court, the people around will see you and run away. I can't find a woman who is willing to marry you."

God knows how stressed he was when he saw Ansu preparing to dissect a living person.

"That's not dissecting a living person, it's cutting carrion! Do you understand how to remove carrion and regenerate muscle!" An Su replied feebly.

"I don't understand." Miriam said calmly.

"..." An Su lowered his head, "Then at least don't use feces, but replace it with thatch roots, wash and pound the wounds. There are a lot of thatch, which is the yellow grass by the lake, the kind of thatch used for straw ropes and roofing can."

Although it can only be used to shrink blood vessels and coagulate blood, it is better than feces.

"Ansu..." Miriam walked up to him, "Don't say such things casually to others in the future."

"I'm telling the truth..." Ansu argued.

"Really, don't say it!" Miriah interrupted him, "Bleeding, amputation, and cross healing are all common treatments promoted by the Holy See. If you change these terms casually, it is heresy."

Ansu clenched his fists.

"I will arrange for people to collect the grass roots. I will also ask the healers to cut off the carrion and reapply the medicine." Mi Lieya said softly, "Don't worry."

"Why can you..." Ansu lowered his head.

"Because I am already a representative of the Holy Light, I have the strength to make them unable to refute." Miriam rubbed his fine hair, "At least, don't say it until you reach my level. I don't know your knowledge Where did it come from, and I don’t want to explore the source, but Ansu, you remember, the Holy Light represents justice, but the Holy See does not.”

"Mileia..."

"What?" Miriam stared at him.

"Thank you." Ansu hugged him, he was a little touched, from the time travel to the present, this person is the only one who is willing to believe in him, and is willing to support him, this kind of sincere feeling finally let down a lot of guard in his heart , The feeling of floating in my heart is like finding a place to fall.

"Yeah." Miriah smiled slightly, "Next time you need to have me by your side when you go to vivisection, at least I can guarantee that you will not be discovered while you are alive."

"Will it affect you?" Ansu was a little worried.

"This matter, of course not." Mireya pointed to the pile of military information and said, "Maybe you don't know my rights, you see, as long as I go, no matter which army, it will immediately come under my jurisdiction, Thor Light is no exception."

"Will they be willing?" Ansu couldn't understand, this was the trump card of a family or even a kingdom.

"This is an inevitable condition for me to make a move. I didn't come to be a thug for free." What Mireya didn't say was that the Holy See asked him to make a move, and that was definitely a huge price paid by the other party, which was far more than just the temporary command. .

"stressed……"

"So, continue to learn to lead the army with me." Mireya's smile deepened.

"Why should I learn this, I'm not a professional."

"Your major is wrong." Mireya dragged him back to the desk mercilessly, "Independent and powerless strongmen can't make big waves. Your penicillin has therapeutic effects, but you don't want to be imprisoned." If you enter the Alchemist Prison, just obey me and learn to lead the army."

"Should I also learn from that temporary centurion?" Isn't there a professional captain?Ansu felt it was unnecessary.

"Nonsense, don't you just pursue that?" Miriah said as a matter of course.

"I just want to build a security team for the production site..." Ansu's voice was a little softer.

"Do you want to die?" The smile on the corner of Mireya's mouth disappeared instantly, and he picked up Ansu's collar, "I also work part-time in the black robe (referee court), and we have enough experience to deal with children like you who don't like to study. .You'd better memorize the analysis of the terrain where the troops are led before morning, otherwise you can try it."

……

Mireya threw Ansu in the tent and walked to the lake. The weeds in summer had withered and yellowed, leaving only a few greens. He bent down halfway, and easily pulled out a piece of withered thatch with his slender fingers. Throw in water to wash the soil off the roots.

A sword light flashed across silently, bright red blood gushed out from the back of his hand, and the blood filled with holy light dripped to the ground, the withered thatch turned green at a speed visible to the naked eye, and even vigorously pulled out new leaves .

Mireia crushed the grass roots on her fingers, and the juice dripped on the wound. After about half a minute, the wound began to shrink and stopped bleeding.

really works.

Miriah bowed her head, this matter was far bigger than Ansu imagined.

The damage rate after the war is far greater than the war itself, and this income is also one of the main sources of revenue for the Holy See. If this is used, Ansu will almost immediately stand on the opposite side of the Church.

Ansu has attracted far more attention than he imagined, and if the Holy See also joins in the fight against him, then he will really have no place to live.

"Adjutant." He called softly.

Soon, a knight in silver armor with two sharp swords engraved on his shoulders knelt beside him and obeyed his orders.

"Collect the roots of Imperata cottage, make it into powder and apply it to the soldiers, and tell them that this is the secret medicine of the Violet family, and it is used to deal with the army of buried bones." Miriah shook the remaining grass roots out of the powder, and pretended quietly into a small glass bottle and handed it to him, "Add this to the powder."

"Obey!" The knight took the glass bottle carefully, suppressing his curiosity. In his eyes, ordinary white thatch is of course useless. The thing in this bottle is the real secret medicine, which is a big deal. It can boost morale.

Miriah watched the soldiers leave, turned around and walked outside the camp. Although he was not in the camp, with his strength, his domain was within several kilometers, and no strong man could reach Ansu through his vigilance.

On the other side of the calm lake, the vast land of Yuan Mao has been covered by frost, and the silence there is astonishing. The dead don't need tents, but dig deep pits on the ground to avoid the sunlight of the day. Only the dark knights from hell have nothing to do. The movement is like a sharp sword, which can rise through the air at any time and rush to the opposite lakeshore.

Miriam was a little puzzled, what is Kane trying to do?

He didn't believe that this lake could withstand the black knight's cavalry, and that Kane's strength could instantly freeze the entire lake.

what is he waiting for

Suddenly, the whole ground shook slightly.

Countless corpses crawled out of the ground, which was a sign of the gathering, and it was about to start?

Mireia is going to return to the Chinese army to sit in battle.

Suddenly, he seemed to hear cries from the other side.

It was a very small, juvenile cry.

How could there be living people there?

Is it a hostage?

But it can be a hostage who threatens Thor's Light or even him, and Ansu is by his side, then only...

Oops!

In the next second, a white long sword pierced his vitals from behind.