The girl pressed down on the wounded man who wanted to get up, gently repeating medical advice that she had already said countless times.
In the smoke-fill battlefield, her hands were stained with blood, her face flecked with mud, and her originally clean dress was now dyed red,
but at this moment, in front of all the wounded who had narrowly escaped death, she was undoubtedly the most beautiful Goddess.
"Also, don't let the wound touch water, and remember to drink your medicine..."
Just as the girl wanted to give a few more pieces of advice, the old Wizard, who could no longer bear it, pulled her to the front of the cart, reminding again:
"Stop the chatter, it's time for you to leave!"
In this convoy, besides some goods urgently needed by the Dwarfs, there was also a heavyweight person from the Guild.
That is Miss Belle.
She was responsible for a lot of the front-end information work at the Guild, and it was said she was acquainted with Heluo, the founder of the Guild.
