Vol 2 Chapter 2513: Amesha

Chapter 2513 Amesha
Although Angel was a little curious about Sybil, he didn't plan to explore at this time.
Nodding slightly to Sybil, he motioned to Ms. Merlot to move on.
In the next two corridors, Melo found three more talented people in a row. Among the three talented people, one of them was fat, and there was a slight clumping phenomenon. This is a bit similar to when Angel was a gifted person, when everyone else surrounded Hookedik.
And the fat-talented person, obviously interested in Sybil, always approached Sybil without a trace, and said a few unnutritious cares.
Sybil has always maintained the personality of "Miss Indifferent". No matter what the fat gifted person said, Sybil said "um" at most. But the fat natural man didn't care about Sybil's indifferent attitude. Obviously, he had adapted to the opponent's personality a long time ago, and he still had a taste of sweetness.
And when the fat gifted person was pestering Sybil, one of his two little brothers, with a slick face, hugged and came to Angel.
The words of thanks were being said, and the attitude was complimented to the extreme, but his eyes were very erratic, as if he was thinking about something.
Angel knows his mind well.
It's like when Fuza hugged Hookedick's thigh, but as long as Hookedick was not there, he would entangle butler Goode, all kinds of cold and warm, almost the same as today's slippery behavior.
No problem, just want to hug the thigh.
Anger is not disgusted with this kind of thinking, but if he puts the goal on himself, it won't work.
Angel didn't do anything to this slippery boy either. He glanced faintly, a trace of coercion was released, and the opponent was like a lightning strike, and he dared not move.
And this bit of coercion was not specifically directed at this slippery kid, and several other people, including Sybil and Ms. Merlot, also felt it.
Ms. Merlot was able to calm down, because Angel obviously controlled the degree of coercion, at a stage that she could bear. But for the other talented people, it was like the sky was falling, and the whole person was crushed underneath.
Among them, the slippery kid is the one who suffers the most, because he bears the brunt and his feelings are the most profound. At this moment, he was like an ant bowing down the mountain, facing the towering mountain like a giant peak.
He shivered, his mouth trembled as he wanted to say something, but he couldn't say anything.
Others are just like him, as if riding on a flat boat, but going to face the raging sea of ​​raging wind and waves.
Everyone is uncomfortable.
Fortunately, the slightest coercion from Angel did not last long, and it was quickly recovered.
But at this time, the slippery kid did not dare to approach Angel.
Ms. Merlot glanced at the other person and understood the ins and outs of the matter. She sighed softly: "Master Pat is already considered moderate. If you change to someone else, such as Master Pat's mentor, you just need to lean on it, no When you speak, you will be dead. Because, as a person at the bottom of the wizarding world, it is a great disrespect to approach a formal wizard without permission."
Ms. Merlot seemed to be talking to the slippery boy, but in fact she was also warning other people.
Facing formal wizards, one must hold the greatest respect. This is the way of survival in the wizarding world.
Perhaps it was because of the slight coercion of Ingres that worked, everyone was afraid to speak at this time, and the fat gifted person no longer followed Sybil, but silently walked behind Ms. Merlot.
Although Ms. Melo said that Angel is a moderate, but they do not believe that the wizarding world is still in a state of ignorance. They only think that the real moderate is as gentle as Ms. Melo, so they only dare to follow Merlot. Ms.
Ms. Melo looked at the few followers behind her, and somewhat helplessly showed an apologetic look at Angel.
Because this kind of grouping with her as the center, but isolating Angel from the side, in the view of the prudent Ms. Merlot, it is also a rude.
In order not to let this rudeness continue, Ms. Merlot approached Angel quietly.
At this moment, the few talented people behind her were stunned. Should this follow or shouldn't follow?
Only Sybil, who said nothing, continued to follow Ms. Mello's side.
Because of the limited range of the illusion of fog, they still followed after a few seconds, but they didn't dare to approach, separated by two or three meters.
"My lord, please forgive their ignorance." Ms. Melo respectfully said.
"I'm not angry, and I don't need to forgive." Angel is also telling the truth. So far, none of these talented people has done any behavior that makes him emotional. Including the slippery boy, just as Angel thought, the slippery boy wanted to hug his thighs. He was actually not disgusted, but as long as he was not himself.
In their conversation, another corridor has passed. According to Angel's memory, there are only three remaining corridors on the second floor. And the people in these three corridors... almost all have been punished.
Some are even horrible.
Angel pondered for a moment and asked: "How many talented people are left?"
Ms. Merlot said without hesitation: "Three people. Colos, Blazer and Amesha."
"If there is no accident, they should be in the first few corridors, but I hope they can live." The fat guard didn't dare to kill the extraordinary, but for the talented, who belonged to the mortal rank, he could trample at will.
Ms. Merlot didn't understand Angel's meaning at first, until she witnessed the terrible scene in the new corridor, and finally understood why Angel said: I hope they can live.
Several other talented people also saw those in the prison who were skinny, lacking arms or legs, or even lying on the ground covered in blood and died. As ignorant people who had not seen much of the world, their faces instantly turned pale.
They were also somewhat fortunate at this time, they did not suffer too many punishments.
Perhaps it was because the fat guard was too lazy to walk over in the back of the corridor, so he escaped?
But the facts were contrary to what they thought. The Fat Guard knew that they were talented in the savage cave, so he didn't dare to punish them too much.
Although the fat guard is vicious, he is actually very clear in his heart, who can offend and who cannot offend.
The extraordinary people he went to blackmail were all wandering wizards. There is a backer, even a mortal, he dare not move.
But he did not dare to move, but there were others who dared to move, such as... the emperor.
They didn't take a few steps in the new corridor before Ms. Melo found the target.
"It's Amesha!" Ms. Melo quickly walked to the door of the cell. When she saw Amesha's tragic situation, Ms. Melo's face was very ugly.
Angel also saw the situation in the prison. He did not hesitate to set up an illusion at the door of the prison to block the sight of several other talented people.
Ms. Merlot expressed gratitude to Angel. After all, Amissa's situation at this time is not suitable for being seen by the opposite sex.
"You go in, call me if necessary." Angel said to Ms. Merlot.
Angel's so-called "necessary" naturally refers to a kind of healing technique.
Ms. Melo nodded thankfully and walked into the mist.
The other talented people looked at each other. They saw nothing because they were walking behind. The only thing I saw was Sybil with Ms. Merlot.
However, Sybil had an ugly face, his fists were tightly squeezed, and he said nothing.
Others didn't dare to ask, they could only stay at the door of the prison silently, guessing what happened to Amesha.
While they were waiting, Angel suddenly moved his eyes and placed it not far away.
There was no one there, but Angel felt a familiar breath.
He thought about it, manipulating a cloud of mist, shrouded that position.
As the fog filled, a red-haired figure appeared in front of him.
...
On the other side, in the cell.
Ms. Merlot walked to Amissa with a distressed face.
Amesha was lying on the ground at this time, her upper body still in her clothes, but the bottom was in tatters, and blood stains almost covered her waist.
In addition to the wounds below, Amesha's face was also scored several times, looking terrible and hideous.
Amesha had no consciousness at this time, but her chest was still slightly undulating, and she should be alive. However, it is only a residual candle, which will be extinguished at any time.
But even in a state of fainting, when Ms. Melo's footsteps approached, Amesa's body still shook visibly.
This is caused by habitual fear.
Ms. Merlot felt even more distressed when she saw this.
Amesha's origins are not good, who doesn't know her father, and her mother is a woman who makes money by selling her body. She gave birth to six babies, and only two survived. Amisha was one of them. The other was the elder brother who wandered out alone after her mother died six months ago.
Amesha had been living near the garbage dump before, relying on other people's food waste. This was miserable enough, but she did not expect to suffer such a disaster now.
Ms. Melo sighed and checked Kia Mesa's injuries.
At first, Ms. Melo thought that Amesha had been insulted. However, after careful inspection, it seems that this is not the case. It is more like a torture device of some kind.
The wound on the face is only a small wound, and the wound on the stomach is a serious wound, because there is an internal rupture, and there is heavy bleeding.
The filth mixed into the internal organs, this is the biggest injury of Amesa.
If it is not cleaned up and treated in time, Amesa will not survive today.
Ms. Merlot can do some healing techniques, but the healing technique is only to heal wounds. It is impossible to clean the internal organs contaminated by dirt.
Even if it is a laparotomy, a little cleanup is not necessarily completely clean. Moreover, this is also a kind of harm to Amesa.
In desperation, Ms. Melo could only send a signal for help to Angel outside.
Soon, people came in the cell.
What Ms. Melo didn't expect was that besides Angel, there was also a red-haired young man who appeared here.
And this red-haired young man, Merlot is no stranger, after all, knowing an official wizard and avoiding offense is a compulsory course for an apprentice.
"Red Sword" Docks!
"Tsk tusk, it's really pitiful. Looking at the injury, it's probably caused by the seesaw at the door. Such a thick spike, the emperor can really think of it." Dorks said with emotion.
When Angel saw the injury, he also guessed that it was caused by the seesaw. The fat guard was afraid to do it. Only the so-called emperor could do it.
"Master Red Sword, are you sure that the emperor did this?" Ms. Melo suppressed her emotions, and did not ask why Dorks was here, instead she asked directly.
"Do you know me? Hahaha, I really have a great reputation." After a burst of laughter, no one responded, and Dorks didn't feel embarrassed, and continued: "It must be her. I walked around in the castle. In the circle, almost all the women in it, including the female knight, had knife marks on their faces. That woman, no, that kid, I don’t know who taught it. The distorted mind is not like an individual, but more like It's a demon."
Amesha also had the same scratches on her face. It can also be seen from this that this was done by the emperor.
"I understand, thank you for letting me know." Ms. Melo's eyes flashed with anger, but she quickly put away her unreasonable emotions, and now it is more important to save Amesha.
Ms. Merlot put hopeful eyes on Angel.
Angel used his mental power to conduct a comprehensive inspection of Amesa.
When he checked, Dorks on the side said coldly: "This injury wants to be completely rescued. It is not that simple. The filth has spread, and the internal organs begin to fail. Unless the exhaustion is reversed and the dirt is completely restored. Clear it, otherwise it is basically impossible to live."
"Can you save it?" Angel had completed the inspection at this time, stood up and looked at Dorks.
Dorks smiled awkwardly: "I used to have a bottle of secret medicine, even if my whole body was rotten, I could save it. But now, I..."
"Can't save, you still talk so much." Angel turned his head, too lazy to pay attention to Dorks.
Immediately afterwards, Angel took out a leather roll with a pale white light from the bracelet.
With the unfolding of the leather scroll, even if it is not activated, a holy force has slowly begun to escape.
"What is this, magic pattern leather scroll?" Dorks looked over curiously: "How do I feel a mysterious breath, this is a mysterious leather scroll?"
"It's just that it contains a mysterious atmosphere, and it's still far away from the mysterious leather scroll." Angel said lightly.
This is the magic pattern leather scroll of "Sunshine Garden". In Feng's painting world, Angel painted a magic pattern leather scroll to test the coronation of the Mad Hatter.
"Sunlight Garden" has the functions of self-cleaning, sacred healing, anti-fouling, constant temperature, simple defense, and restoring physical energy.
Coupled with the coronation of the white hat, this sun garden leather roll has even more effect. Enough to deal with Amesa's injury.
With the self-cleaning effect of the sun garden, and with the divine healing, the dirt and organ failure in Amesa's body will be better recovered.
Of course, Angel actually has other treatments, but there will always be some hidden dangers.
Only by using the sun garden can Amesa be completely healed, and the potential will not be consumed.
(End of this chapter)