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Seven hundred and fiftieth chapters rescue and bury people

Ogwisha followed the doctor's advice and gently pried open the corner of the injured Knight's mouth, carefully dripping the Fountain of Life into their mouths, not daring to waste a slightest.

Taking turns, the six dying knights were rescued, and Ogwisha guarded them with a worried face until someone blew a powerful cough.

It works! At least it's not dying!

Ogwisha was overjoyed and went over to help the knight up.

The Knight coughed violently. After he coughed out the blood scab blocked his mouth and nose, he took a long breath, as if he was reborn. He grabbed the blood scabs on his face, and his fresh pink skin appeared in front of Ogwisa's eyes, and his face became much rosy, looking completely out of danger of life!

"Carriage...Knightmaster! I...I just saw the daughter of the veil! She walked towards me with a bow and arrow and a mask." The one who recovered first was a very scheming recruit. What he was concerned about was not that he was rescued, but that the unreasonable things he saw in his eyes when he was indefinitely close to death.

"What about now?" Ogwisha cried with joy, and rolling tears dripped from the corners of her eyes. This was a sentimental woman.

"Now it seems to be walking far away..." The Knight paused for a moment and said uncertainly, because he could not see the sheep spirit again, who had saved his life on the verge of life and death.

"Then let's live well." Ogwisha patted the young man on the shoulder and walked towards the next knight.

The six knights who drank the potion were all rescued. Except for some of the scars that were difficult to remove, they were basically fine.

This potion looks like an ordinary spring water, but I didn't expect it to be as magical as it was to come back to life.

Ogwisha was both relieved and sighed. She thought that if Geno had appeared earlier, her silver wing might not have to die.

However, it is a blessing in disgrace to save the lives of six knights for Demacia.

"Look, magic may not be all bad things. You Demacians are too pedantic." Geno patted Ogwisha on the shoulder. The latter did not resist, but his expression was a little dazed and he had not yet walked out of his sadness.

When Ogwisha saw Jeno approaching, she turned her head and attached herself to his ear and asked:

"Sir, these people have saved their lives, but they are saved by magic after all. Will this lead to them being defiled with demons? If they defiled with demons, then their life will be over..."

This matter is very sensitive and she doesn't want to hear it for them.

After all, Ogwisha is the leader of this group of people and needs to consider the future of these people. If these surviving knights are defiled by this, Demacia cannot accommodate them, she will consider taking out some money to dismiss them, letting them live from Demacia, and forging death certificates from the top.

In the past, she couldn't even think about such an extraordinary idea, but any problems related to magic were sharp and could not be compromised.

Especially after experiencing the uprising, once signs of magic appear, the Demon Search Legion will strangle it to death without hesitation, even if the other party is a loyal soldier.

But Geno dispelled her doubts with a joke.

"You are thinking about the nonsense. If this potion can not only save people but also awaken the magical talent, how could I give it to you? I drank it myself and I wish I could contaminate the demons! You Demacians regard magic as a taboo, but they don't know that magic is very popular in other countries, especially your old rival Noxus, which is hard to find a magical talent."

Looking at Geno's excited look, Ogwisha smiled wildly and finally let go of her doubts.

It turns out that such a sharp problem can become so easy in his mouth.

Ogwisha returned the only fountain of life she used to return to Geno, but Geno did not accept it, but instead pushed it into her arms.

"Miss Bouvere, you can keep this potion yourself. If you want to raise another dragon bird, you can dilute it and feed it. This will speed up its growth. You can fly in the sky again in less than a few years. Or you can use it to save people. I can see that you are a good girl, a good commander, and there are few nobles as polite as you. This thing will play a greater role in your hands than in my hands."

"This is my duty. Sir, you are kind-hearted. Is that... convenient for telling me your name?" Ogwisha accepted the Spring of Life. Raising dragon birds has a great temptation to her, making her unable to refuse.

"My name is Jeno."

"I'm grateful, Mr. Geno."

Ogwisha thanked Jeno again, and then brought together a group of knights who had survived the disaster: "Everyone, cheer up! The enemy we encountered this time was too powerful. Although the enemy was finally killed, there were still several brothers and sisters who had no time to save them and were killed bravely..."

In just a few short words, they were filled with deep helplessness. The heavy mood was suppressed like the night tonight. The Forbidden Demon Stone Forest was quiet, and everyone was silent as water.

"After returning to the rescue, I didn't mention anything. When someone asked, he would answer as I said. The dead comrades buried them on the spot, leaving a nameplate to take them to the Hall of Brave for their memorial service."

Ogwisha ordered that everyone, including herself, would be busy.

Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night.

Instead of leaving, Geno joined them, without a hoe, they dug the soil with their swords.

In addition to several dead knights, the huge silver wings were also buried.

Burying a few humans still said that it would be difficult to bury huge dragon birds. Even though Brand had previously blasted a large pit on the ground, it was still a bit insufficient. Several people had to use unscrupulous sword blades to widen the pit. However, the soil in the Forbidden Magic Stone Forest was too hard, so several people were extremely digging, which would develop a large project that lasted overnight.

In fact, birds are usually buried in the sky, but they die unexpectedly, rather than feeling that the death is approaching, and they fly to a corner where no one knows it and wait for death.

Ogwisha had never thought about cremation and then took the ashes back. It required extremely high temperature to transform the ash, and it was difficult to achieve ordinary flames, so only the flame wizard she killed with her own hands could do it.

Geno also knew that cremation was convenient, and he had just obtained Brand's rune, and had the ability to release high-temperature flames.

But he would not use it in front of the Demacians, as it would only cause trouble and destroy the good impression he had just established. It would be better to stay up late and sweat together, which would increase feelings and build relationships faster.

After a busy night, the few people finally buried the bodies of the dragon bird and the knights, and even put up signs. Geno also helped Kegenno and dig an unknown tomb. He divided a gray horse with his master's death, and then returned to Irvingdale with Quinn and the others.
Chapter completed!
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