"Oh, this one." Danica felt it and said, "It's pretty good to recover." The third-level professional has a good physical recovery ability. It can heal itself after simple wound cleaning and bandaging. What's more, this dwarf aunt is very experienced in handling the wound. It not only cleans the wound, but also does not hurt other places. It is not as extensive as Danica treats wounds, so that the wound will recover faster.

The dwarf aunt pressed her down gently and asked, "Does it hurt?"

Danica thought for a while and said, "It doesn't hurt very much."

The dwarf aunt frowned slightly, it didn’t hurt very much? Could it be that the trauma has not healed and the nerves have not recovered their perception?

"What about this?" The dwarf aunt increased her strength. She was afraid that the patient would not be able to explain it clearly. She kept looking at Danica's face and observing her expression. If it hurts, she would have to react a little!

However, this method is useless for Danica. She has experienced the near-death experience several times along the way, and it is even more common to be injured. When she was in the second level of the first level, she took pain medicine for several years. What if the pain of this injury makes her frown? It is impossible.

Seeing that Danica had no reaction at all, the dwarf aunt was a little panicked. If the wound began to heal, it would always feel sore and itchy. Like her, it was likely that the wound was infected, which would be bad!

The dwarf aunt opened the medicine box and took out the scissors, intending to cut the gauze and check the wound. At this time, a dwarf pushed the door and came in: "Aunt Susan, she is a professional."

"Professional?" Aunt Susan looked up and down at Danica. Her thin arms and legs looked like she didn't look like her! She had been living in this city of stone and steel and had never been out. The professionals she saw were either warriors or knights. In her impression, professionals should be strong, rough and bold warriors.

"She is indeed a professional." At this time, Danica also saw clearly that the dwarf who had just entered was Trudeau Black Iron.

"Okay, if you are a professional, there should be no problem with this injury." The physical fitness and physical recovery ability of professionals and ordinary people are very different. For ordinary people, fatal injuries may be just a small problem for ordinary people.

Aunt Susan put away the scissors and muttered: "You professionals are used to being injured." Aunt Susan is talking about warriors like True. In order to temper their bodies, True often challenges his physical limits. For example, fighting for several days and nights, even if he is exhausted and can't stand up, the battle is still not over. He will allow the other party to pierce his body with a sharp blade to stimulate his life potential by hurting or even dying. Several times True sent her to her was covered in blood, and there were several holes that penetrated their bodies, and he was about to die. For True, this was a way to temper his body, but for a doctor like Mr. Susan, it was simply a madman to not care about his body!

Seeing Dulu standing there and not talking, Aunt Susan also understood. She packed up the medicine box, nodded at Dulu, and went out.

When Aunt Susan left, True sat on the stone bench next to her, looking at Danica and asked first: "How is your injury recovering now?"

Danica dodged Dulu's gaze and said, "It's pretty good." Facing Dulu and facing Curris, Aphro is different. Danica does not need to show her strength. In this case, the weaker she is, the more she can save her life.

Dulu said: "That's good. Aunt Susan is an imperial physician in the court. She has excellent medical skills and has taken care of me since she was a child..." Dulu stopped halfway through the speech. He actually wanted to ask what was going on with that letter, but he still didn't understand how he should speak.

Seeing that Trulu was a little cramped, Danica smiled, took the initiative to break the awkward atmosphere, and asked, "Where is this?"

Tru said: "This is the Iron Fort, the capital of the Dwarves." He said with pride and pride in his tone. The Iron Fort is located in a mountain in the northwest mountain range - yes, not at the foot of the mountain, nor on the mountain, but inside the mountain - the dwarves here hollowed out the entire mountain and built such a huge city. Even in a world of magic and swords, this is still a great feat.

Iron Castle Danica had heard of it. Seeing Duru like this, she compliments: "Is that so? This is such a great city!"

Trulu's smile on his face became stronger, and he said, "Yes, this is a magnificent city, especially the large forging furnace in the center of the city. I will take you to see it after you can get out of bed." The large forging furnace collected geothermal heat for forging, and you can see the rolling magma down, which is particularly magnificent.

"I'm looking forward to it." Danica said with a smile.

After chatting for a few words, the atmosphere felt that the atmosphere was not so stiff. Duru asked carefully: "When we rescued you, we saw a letter falling from your package..."

Danica rolled her eyes in her heart. She thought this was a innocent boy, but she didn't expect that she was so shameless. First of all, the letter was definitely not dropped. She personally stuffed the letter into the package and tied it. It should be exposed when it fell to the ground, but it would never fall out. In addition, what does it mean to "rescue you back"? He didn't think about how he fell from the tree, and he was shot by him.

He secretly complained in his heart, but on the surface Danica still looked panicked and said, "That letter? Yes, where is that letter? Where is my package!"

Tru pointed and said, "It's there."

Just at the head of the bed was the package that Danica carried with her. She quickly opened it, breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "Fortunately, this letter is still there."

Dulu glanced at the letter and said casually: "Are you going to deliver the letter?"

Danica checked the envelope and saw that there was nothing broken, so she put the letter back in the package and responded casually: "Yes, the dean asked me to send a letter to the Elf Clan."

True's face was a little stiff, but she still tried to curl the corners of her mouth and said, "How long will it take for you to take this trip? It's too slow."

Danica put the package down and said, "How can I know! But since the dean has given this order, I can only do it. I still think that it takes too much time to bypass the Northwest Mountains. It's better to go straight, even if I climb mountains and cross ridges, I can survive." Although the two seemed to be chatting now, Danica had already noticed that Trulu was placing her words. All she had to do was to say the words she had thought of before in a casual and credible way.

Trudeau said: "This shortcut is not easy to walk, first of all, the snow-capped mountain is not easy to pass."

"Yes." Danica leaned against the head of the bed and said, "I regret it halfway through, but regret is useless. It will take too much time to walk back."

True said: "That's quite dangerous. In fact, if you want to go from the three major magic academies to the elves, the nearest route only needs to pass through the human area."

Danica said: "I thought so at first, but now the human race is in frequent wars..."

"That's hard for you, a professional, right?"

Facing True's step-by-step pressing, Danica glanced at True and said lightly: "And the dean suggested that I go around the north and say that it would increase my knowledge."

Trulu lowered his head and didn't say anything again. Danica's words confirmed his previous idea. What Pasival Brian really wanted to send was not a letter, but this person. Maybe the dean admired this girl very much, so he used the reason for sending the letter to let her travel around the mainland, increase her knowledge, and finally sent her to the elves for further study. After all, strictly speaking, the entire magic system was originally founded by the elves, and the elves have the longest and complete magic inheritance.

"Where did you climb over the snow-capped mountains?" Trul asked the first place he found strange: According to Danica, the place where she appeared was wrong. The entire primeval forest was equivalent to a small basin, surrounded by mountains on all sides, and only the west was against the snow-capped mountains. But he found that Danica's place was in the northwest corner, close to the cliff to the north.

Danica took a deep breath. It was the most critical time. If she could handle this level, she would be safe. Danica controlled her heartbeat and said, "Where can you go from? Isn't there any snow mountain in one direction?"

True stared at Danica and asked, "Yes, how could you appear under the cliff?"

Danica sighed and didn't say anything. After a while, she said, "Since you've asked, I'll just say it. I'm still thinking that it's not good to say it."

"There's nothing bad," said True, "to say things clearly can help you solve many misunderstandings."

Danica did not look at Dulu, but remained leaning against the head of the bed, her eyes were dull, as if she was trapped in memories. She said, "My luck is really not very good either. I finally crossed the snow-capped mountains, but after walking in the primeval forest not long after, I suddenly ran into a dwarf."

"A dwarf?" Tru asked. According to regulations, all patrols are carried out in teams. If you encounter one pair of four or five dwarfs, how could there be only one dwarf?

Danica said calmly: "Yes, a dwarf, at least I only see one dwarf." The deep mountains and forests were lush and there were many shrubs blocking their sight. There might be other dwarfs, but she didn't see them.

Danica continued, "The dwarf said nothing when he saw me, and raised his gun and shot me directly. I was also startled, turned around and ran away."

"run?"

Danica sneered and said, "Someone wants to kill me, why don't I run away?"

He was pushed again, and True was a little weak in his aura and asked, "Did you run away?"

Danica nodded and said, "Yes, it was almost dark at that time, and with the obstruction of branches, the light in the forest was not very good at noon, let alone when it was almost dark. Anyway, I ran away and the dwarf didn't catch up."

After pausing, Danica continued, “The gunshot wound on my right shoulder was left at that time.”

"Oh," said Tru, "You treated the wound on your right shoulder?"

Danica's heart skipped a beat, but she said calmly: "Yes, it's too dangerous to have a bleeding wound in the primeval forest." This is a flaw. According to Danica's cruelty and decisiveness when treating the wound, did she just run away? Only then did the counterattack agree with her style. Of course, this is just a small flaw, and it makes sense to forcefully explain it.

"Indeed, it's dangerous for you to travel alone in the primeval forest." True asked, "and what?"

Danica took a deep breath and said, "Then I hid everywhere, but saw more and more patrols..."

When Dulu heard this, he cursed inwardly, saying, "That group of waste, an injured girl, was wandering around the area for several days, but they didn't notice it. How did the patrol and alert work be done?"

"In the end, I hid under the cliff, thinking that the injury on my right shoulder was healed before going back the same way. Anyway, the road ahead would not be clear." Danica said at last.

"Okay, I understand the situation. You are here to take care of your illness. When the injury is healed, I will send you out." Dulu said. He was helpless. If there was no such letter, he would throw the girl into the forge directly. However, the letter involved two powerful forces, the three major magic academies and the elf king. I don't know whether the dwarves can't afford to offend him, but he, a dwarf crown prince, cannot afford to offend him. Fortunately, the girl did not go deep into the ruins, otherwise things would be troublesome.

When he walked to the door, Tru turned around and said, "Let me introduce it again. I am True Black Iron, the prince of the Dwarf Kingdom." She has already brought her here. After a little inquiry, she will know her identity. It doesn't matter if she hides it anymore.

Danica sat on the bed and bowed slightly, saying, "Your Highness, Prince, I am Danica Fengyu, a student of the Bunos Academy of the three major magic academies." Her introduction was to strengthen her impression in Trulu's heart - she was from the three major magic academies and was ordered by the dean of the magic academies to send a letter to the elves.

Danica's words made Dulu feel moved. Did the dean of the Magic Academy already know about the ruins? It is very likely that this ruins are not far from the Magic Academy. Although he arranged patrols and alerts, it was just a guard against some ordinary people or low-level professions. For eighth-level magicians and magic masters who are proficient in the space department, he might not know even if he came here for a walk.

If this is the case... and combined with what Danica said just now, it was Dean Pasival Brian who suggested that she take this route. Is he showing kindness to the dwarves? True left with great concern.

After Dulu left, Danica breathed a sigh of relief. She didn't know why she thought of such a way when she was so angry that she just stopped climbing the snow mountain? But this was too dangerous. Fortunately, the letter scared Dulu, otherwise she would have died.
Chapter completed!