After Zhao Mai became bruised and swollen, Butcher let him go. "Go and find the Paladin Nizi to treat it. Their hands have stroked your hair. Even if you don't use spells, your feelings will get better immediately."

Zhao Mai shook his head and sat down on the ground with Xiaohua. If you can use the natural force, use the natural force. The sacred positive energy used by the Paladin is not harmful to the body, but it will still affect the druid's training. Most of the injuries suffered during training are bruises, which can reduce swelling, blood circulation and massage, which is enough.

In fact, at this time, Zhao Mai missed the old Chinese doctors on Earth. Whether it was massage or acupuncture, it had miraculous effects on the current situation. But it is not bad now. Xiaohua constantly provides natural force, making his body always in a vibrant state, and the recovery effect is very good - but the body becomes more hungry.

He ate rations for three days in a day, which surprised a group of Paladin girls. On the contrary, Butcher nodded with satisfaction, as if this was the normal state.

The next morning they continued to set off on the road. As they got closer and closer to the control area of ​​the goblins, everyone began to slow down and be vigilant. It was not that they were timid in front of the goblins, but that they did not want to alarm large-scale enemies and thus put themselves in the Jedi.

The map "Cuckoo" gave Butcher is very useful, helping them avoid some places that goblins have long controlled. From a distance, everyone can see goblin-style buildings: randomly cut conical houses, sharpened spurs everywhere, and black smoke rising from the fire.

If I were still wearing the pure white clothes before, it would have been exposed in this dark-brown swamp. The thatched cloak covered the reflective things on the body and could easily be confused with the background. The goblins do not like to stand guard and do not have telescopes to investigate, so the group did not have to crawl forward, just hide the reflective metal objects.

Once he started to detour, the actual distance he was moving forward every day was very limited, which gave Zhao Mai more training time. In addition to being beaten, Zhao Mai also received a special gift. Butcher used the stones and branches picked up by the roadside to increase the counterweight on the blunt sword, and actually made a short spear with a similar feel to the Giant Tooth. Of course, the "gunhead" part of the short spear is a bit long, which is larger than the Giant Tooth attack range.

"Anyway, you can't beat me, so the current practice is enough." Butcher took advantage of Zhao Mai's ability to hit him to the ground before he could adapt to the feel of the new weapon, and then clapped his hands and laughed proudly. "Weaker, boy, why have you made no progress at all?"

In fact, Zhao Mai has made progress, and Hairoul can see this clearly. She thought Zhao Mai would not be able to hold on, but she did not expect that he showed no sign of giving up at all. The high-intensity marching along the way, coupled with uninterrupted training, even the sleep time was not enough, and most people could not bear it, but the young druid gritted his teeth and held on. He kept using the natural force and had unknowingly improved his physical fitness. Although his face looked a little tired, the energy and spirit that came out of his eyes was already very different.

Based on his own experience, Heroul knew that the most important thing for Zhao Mai at this stage was to form habits and let his body remember his current state. As long as he developed habits, he could stabilize the current training progress and steadily take the body to a higher level. Since he had not accepted his own holy healing before, let him continue to do so and not change it.

"Why do you have to tie so many cloth strips on your legs, wrapped tightly?" After several days, Hairoul finally couldn't help but approach Zhao Mai. Now it was just the time to camp and rest. She had already completed her work, so she had time to relax. Only at this time can she be not a Paladin, a captain, but a girl in an adventure team.

"This is called leggings. It starts wrapping the ankles from the long cloth strips until it is under the knees. Tighten the bottom and looser the top." Zhao Mai only remembered such a magical artifact a few days ago. He cut the canvas he carried with him and used it for himself. "I feel a little uncomfortable at the beginning and my calves are bloated, but it will be comfortable after two or three days. It can effectively reduce the numbness and fatigue of the calves on long-distance walking."

"Is this work?" This is the first time Hayroul heard of this kind of thing. Although she is a cavalry, not all the fighters in the Temple of Iomede are paladins. After all, there are a few who can obtain mounts in the heavens, and horseless infantry still accounts for a large proportion. When cavalry and infantry marching in a mixed marches, infantry often have to bear greater pressure, and it is very common for swollen legs and painful legs to be.

"Don't worry, this is absolutely effective." Zhao Mai said: "This has been proven by hundreds of thousands of people and decades of practice."

"Then you tie one for me." Hairoul suddenly said: "If it works, I will recommend it to the Temple of Goddess. You don't object to this?"

"Uh, it doesn't matter. I'm not going to keep it secret from you." Zhao Mai scratched his head and said, "But you have a horse, what's the point of bringing this thing?"

"Because I often ride horses, I have very few opportunities to marching. It's just like the new recruits, so I can test the results. Besides, the patrol team that has discovered three times today, so we have to dismount and reduce the risk of being discovered? I think, let's just walk tomorrow and I'll walk with you."

"Okay, you're right." Zhao Mai nodded, turned around and found the remaining half of the canvas from his bag. "Boom, these are for you."

Hairoul shook her head: "The first time you are here to tie it, I'll try what it feels like." After that, she pulled her fingers, unbuttoned her boots, then rolled up her trouser legs, and stretched her calves and barefoot in front of Zhao Mai.

Well, Zhao Mai would not say against his will, "This foot exudes the fragrance of a beautiful woman." That is absolutely nonsense. He can only say that this foot left a deep impression on him. He can definitely find Hai Rouer between the calves and feet of a thousand beauties. After a moment of stunnedness, Zhao Mai asked strangely: "Don't you wear socks?"

It was nothing when Heroul stretched out his feet, but when he heard this problem, he blushed and said with a little twisted voice: "I accidentally broke it, and I won't make up for it."

"I'll give it to you and it's washed clean. Although it's a bit big, it's better than barefoot." Zhao Mai took out his socks and put them on her, such as street stalls and counterfeit goods, and there was a leopard jumping and rushing.

"Is this made by your druids? The handmade is so good." Hairoul was obviously wrong, and she was embarrassed and made her have nothing to say. However, Zhao Mai had no choice but to pinch his nose and admit it.

"Stand up now, the leggings need to be beaten while standing, so that the effect is good." Zhao Mai lowered his head and knelt in front of Hairoul, holding a canvas strip, holding her feet on his knees, starting to tie them tightly from his ankles, and then bowed his head in circles to Shiroul, his vision was blocked by his breastplate, and he could only see Zhao Mai's back. She held her face with her hands, hoping to lower the temperature as soon as possible. As for Zhao Mai, he was also embarrassed. He must not finish the leggings before calming down...
Chapter completed!