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Chapter 391: He Can Do Anything!
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Shuang Yun slapped him on the back and said angrily, “What nonsense are you talking about? Even if I have to drag you back, I’ll do it!”
Feng Lan wiped his eyes with his remaining left hand. “I can’t drag you down!”
“Nonsense! As the leader, I don’t think you’re a burden, so who dares to say you’re a burden?!”
Feng Lan glanced at his right arm. There was nothing below the elbow.
It would be difficult for him to maintain his balance in the future, let alone fight.
“I’m already crippled.”
Shuang Yun pressed his shoulder. “Don’t be discouraged. You’ll get better.”
“Patriarch, you don’t have to comfort me. I know I can’t get better in my current state…”
Huanhuan suddenly interrupted him and said firmly, “You’ll get better!”
Feng Lan was stunned.
When Shuang Yun said those words, he was surely just comforting Feng Lan. However, as a witch doctor, Huanhuan wouldn’t say such things without confidence.
She was the most powerful witch doctor in the history of the Rock Wolf Tribe.
She had cured many beasts. She could even cure dead blood disease.
Now that she said that Feng Lan would recover, perhaps Feng Lan would really recover.
Hope immediately appeared in Feng Lan’s eyes. “Really? Can I really still fight?”
Huanhuan nodded. “I’ll heal you.”
Feng Lan was overjoyed to hear her affirmative answer. “Thank you! Thank you!”
Huanhuan gestured for him to calm down. “Don’t think too much about it now. Rest well and recover from the injury on your hand first. Only then can I help you recover.”
“Alright, alright. I’ll do whatever you say!”
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtAs long as it could restore his health, he would do anything!
Bai Di said, “We’re too close to Red Crystal City. To be safe, we have to get as far away as possible.”
Seeing that everyone’s wounds had basically been treated, Shuang Yun immediately announced that they would set off again.
Feng Lan transformed into his human form and was carried on the back of the Silvery Frost White Wolf that was in the lead.
Huanhuan sat on the white tiger’s back.
The white tiger asked, “Can you really cure Feng Lan?”
“I have a general idea. I’m not sure if it’ll work out, though.”
Hearing the hesitation in her words, the white tiger said gently, “No matter what you want to do, I’ll support you.”
Huanhuan touched his back. “Okay.”
She wanted to make a prosthetic limb for Feng Lan.
However, the materials used to make prosthetic limbs were very complicated. She wondered if they could be made.
Huanhuan took out the Introduction to Alchemy Manual and rummaged through it for materials or methods to make prosthetics.
Of course, there was no way to make prosthetics in alchemy, but there was a way to make weapons mechanisms.
In a sense, mechanisms were very similar to prosthetics.
She only needed to be more creative and she should be able to make a prosthetic limb through a combination of mechanisms.
They traveled for three days and three nights in a row. Everyone was exhausted. Only after that did Shuang Yun announce that they would stop and rest.
They were in the forest, surrounded by tall and lush trees.
Huanhuan squatted down and touched the soil.
The air was moist, and the land was damp. It was evening, and the sun had set. There was no need to worry about having a light source.
So she took out the green crystal beads and let Choir come out.
Balls of mushrooms fell to the ground, and soon, a small patch of Moonlight Mushrooms grew.
They clustered together, their caps glowing a pale blue.
“Oh, dear Divine Wood, you’re still so beautiful~”
Huanhuan touched their caps. “I’ll have to trouble you to keep watch tonight.”
The Moonlight Mushrooms sang happily, “It’s our honor to serve the Divine Wood ~”
Under Huanhuan’s command, they grew into a large circle that surrounded the beasts. This way, no matter what happened in any direction, they would immediately be able to take notice and inform Huanhuan.
Bai Di was roasting meat.
The meat was fresh. Shuang Yun had just gone hunting nearby.
Huanhuan walked over. “Choir’s keeping watch tonight. You can sleep well.”
Bai Di paused, confused. “Choir?”
Huanhuan pointed at the Moonlight Mushrooms nearby. “That’s them.”
When Bai Di saw the Moonlight Mushrooms, he immediately recalled their ferocious performance in the swamp. He couldn’t help but say, “I really couldn’t tell that they were so lethal.”
Huanhuan smiled. “You can’t judge a book by its cover!”
Although they were in the wild and the conditions were harsh, the meat Bai Di roasted was still delicious.
After taking a bite, the tired beasts immediately felt happy as if they had suddenly seen an oasis after walking in the desert for three days and three nights. The food was wonderful!
Two of the younger wolf beasts couldn’t help but cry.
Shuang Yun asked them what was wrong.
They cried and said they were homesick.
Shuang Yun sighed. “I miss the children too.”
Feng Lan leaned against the haystack. He looked up at the starry sky, his mind filled with Mu Xiang.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmThe atmosphere suddenly became sad.
Huanhuan was affected, and her mood involuntarily became low.
Xue Ling asked, “Where’s the flute I gave you before?”
Huanhuan thought for a moment before remembering. “In the space.”
Xue Ling reached into his pocket and took out the flute from his space. He smiled at Huanhuan. “Let me play a song for you.”
“Sure.”
Xue Ling brought the flute to his mouth and blew gently. A brisk rhythm fluttered.
When the Moonlight Mushrooms nearby heard the flute, they got so excited. They raised their heads and puffed out their chests as they sang with passion.
“The night sky is filled with stars, the blue stars tremble in the distance.
“The night wind swirls in the air and sings.”
…
Accompanied by the sound of the flute, the Moonlight Mushrooms’ singing was crisp and melodious.
The cool night soothed the longing in the beasts’ hearts.
At this moment, in Dark Moon Temple thousands of miles away, the high priest was kneeling on a cushion. He suddenly opened his eyes and said expressionlessly, “I saw it. The beasts we sent to kill the Rock Wolf Tribe are all dead.”
The pitch-black civet stood up and asked in surprise, “How could this be? There were more than 30 green lizard beasts and 20 snake beasts. How did they fail to deal with 20 wolf beasts?!”
The high priest said, “They’re stronger than we thought.”
“So what do we do now?”
“Since we can’t stop them, let them be. Anyway, even if they reach the City of 10,000 Beasts, they won’t be qualified to build a city.”
The civet walked to his side. “Don’t be too confident. Be careful not to get slapped in the face again.”
The high priest gently stroked its smooth black fur. “I won’t fall in the same place twice.”
The servant walked in and said respectfully, “His Majesty the beast king wants to see you.”
The civet wagged its tail. “I bet he’s after the Rock Wolf Tribe too.”
The high priest stood up. “Let’s go.”
The civet leaped lightly onto his shoulder and followed him out of the temple.