Asian Girl Completion Manual

Chapter 8 8. Maps
At night, the research was done, and Raphael limped back to the room with hatred.Her right leg and left hand were bandaged, and the wounds were so painful that every time she touched the pain seemed to go into the bone.

Unable to move, she lay quietly on the bed for a while before the companions came back one by one.

They have stayed in the cage for too long, and they rarely have the opportunity to move outside, so when they come back, they can still see the expressions of reluctance on their faces.But soon, they were attracted by Raphael's miserable state on the bed. Lall carefully dragged his paws and knelt beside her, quite worried.

"Master Rafael, your wound"

They all knew what Rafael was shot before, and how those wounds tormented her every night.

"fine.."

Rafael opened his eyelids a little bit, but the eyelids were closed, so seeing things was still hazy.

Lal refused, lowered his head and sniffed vigorously at the place where the bandage was wrapped, then covered his nose and wrinkled his face and shouted,
"It's so bitter.. That human must have poisoned Master Raphael! I'm sure! My mother used such poison before, and I saw her pigs howling with my own eyes!"

But Hill patted her on the head hard,
"Don't talk nonsense, your mother raises Lulu pigs, how could she use poison to poison them, get out of the way"

She lowered her head and sniffed Rafael's wound, then raised her head and said to Fahir and Mir,

"It's blue flower grass, a medicine for hemostasis and healing. Lord Rafael, he treated the wound for you. The fat man must have not healed it for you before, otherwise the pain would not be so painful at night."

"I didn't ask him to help me treat the wound!"

Raphael was a little clueless, and suddenly opened his eyes to Ke Hill and interrupted her.But seeing her companion's worried eyes, she pursed her lips again and closed her eyes.

How could she not know that the human being was helping her with the wound, she just didn't want to admit it, or she wanted to take the other person's helping her as a joke to make herself better at assassinating the other person.

"...No matter what, the most important thing now is to let Raphael take a good rest. Lal, don't make noise, come to sleep here, your tail is always moving, and you will touch Raphael soon The wound is not healed."

Mill smiled and omitted the topic.She looked at Lal, and made arrangements for sleeping at night instead of Raphael.

"No, no, why do you always say that my tail is moving, I obviously don't!"

"You are asleep, how do you know?"

Fasher stroked her tail with a smirk, and then teased.

"Raphael likes to sleep with his tail in his arms. I'm just imitating her. I'll hug it tightly so it won't move around."

Lal hurriedly lay down next to Raphael, imitating her blue tail and hugging her, but her tail was not as long as Raphael, so it was quite difficult to hug her, and it only took a while. Feeling uncomfortable in such a sleeping position, she pouted at the motionless Raphael beside her.

Rafael can't hold her tonight.

Mi Er, who was behind him, hugged her in his arms empathetically, and pulled her to lie on the quilt,
"Okay, okay, we all know, it's just a little disobedient, at least it's good that you want to hug it..."

"Just spoil her, Sister Mill, her mother will think you have spoiled her."

"My mother wouldn't think so!"

But Hill also lay on the bed, muttering to himself that she and Fasher were on the same front, and she didn't have much patience with Lal, a naughty kid.

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The room was still bright, and the top of the room was always lit with the bright things that Raphael had seen in Fisher's room. They couldn't turn it off, thinking that humans sleep facing the light at night.

Raphael felt a little tired, so she closed her eyes, and the pain in the wound gradually subsided, turning into a feeling close to cold and heavy, and she was a little sleepy.

It's just that before she fell asleep, she suddenly couldn't remember when her partners talked like this before.

When did they get caught by humans?

How many months?Half a year, or longer?

She thought about it in a daze, only to feel that she wanted to go home suddenly.

"It seems that the wound is no longer painful."

Early the next morning, Fisher called Raphael into his room.When Rafael saw him, he was wearing a white shirt, standing behind a desk drinking cold coffee.

After Raphael came over, he clapped his hands to turn on the light next to her, and gently pinched her right leg like last night. This time, her scales didn't stand up again, and she didn't spit out that scary gas again. of steam.

That human being seemed to be surprisingly serious as long as he was researching, his eyes were all on his body, as if he was visibly sweeping every scale and every inch of his skin.

Thinking of this, she suddenly felt a little unnatural, she looked away, and moved to other decorations in the room.

"Um"

Just as he asked his own words, she waited a long time before replying to Fisher.

Fisher didn't care either. After making sure that the wound wasn't bleeding any more, he slowly got up and said, "The recovery speed of the dragon man is beyond my imagination. I guess you will be able to run at full strength in just a day or two..."

"Dragon people are born warriors. Our blood burns with flames when we are born. This is a small injury."

Raphael withdrew his right leg and stretched his paw on the ground, his words were stained with pride.

Fisher didn't answer her words, returned to the desk to wash his hands with water, and said to her,
"There is no breakfast today. Let's temporarily change the route and go to the nearest Kerken city to resupply. We will stay there for a day and a night. This period of time not in the carriage is a good opportunity for you."

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Raphael has no impression of the city in his words, rather she doesn't even know where they are now.The land of the Southern Continent is very vast. For the dragon race who lived on the southern coast of the continent all year round, they didn't even know that they were taken across half of the continent by that circus, and came to the north closest to the Western Continent.

Fisher tidied up his clothes, put on his vest, took his pocket watch, and became a decent gentleman again.With a slight tap of his finger, a map stretched out from the wall, revealing the patterns on it.

"here is"

On the wall, a "world map" made by the Saint Nari Royal Cartography Commission appeared in Raphael's eyes.Even though she couldn't understand any of the words on it, the huge map still gave her some simple guesses.

"This is the continent where you have lived for generations. As for your hometown, it is probably in this area, and the farthest will not be in the middle."

Fisher reached out and drew a small area in the southern part of the southern continent. Just a simple painting framed the history of several generations of the Dragon Race.

Raphael once wanted to go far away from the tribe and to see the outside world. She ran away from home many times and embarked on a journey alone. A small corner of this vast continent.
She looked at the top of the map, where there was a more detailed area with various dividing lines, and there were many more marked continents, which faced the southern continent across the shore, were about the same size, and were filled with human beings. Text.

"You... you really came from the sea"

They came from the sea, brought massacre and flames to this continent, and occupied this originally quiet and peaceful land.

"Yes, to be precise, it came by steamship. If your assassination fails, I will show you what it is"

"I don't want to see it!"

"Hmm... go wake them up, we have to go."

Fisher snapped his fingers, and the map that brought Raphael an infinite impact rolled up again.And he took his hat and cane, smoked a cigarette from his arms, and walked out of the carriage from the stairs.

Outside the carriage, just as the early morning wilderness brought a steamy breeze, Fisher lit the tobacco, and in a little smog, he looked into the distance through the purple magic circle outside the carriage, faintly at the pole. A long gray plume of smoke was glimpsed on a distant hilltop.

There are human settlements in the Western Continent there. Not surprisingly, it is the city of Keken that we are going to now.

He whistled lightly, the purple magic slowly retracted to the surface of the carriage, the horse was awakened, and wagged its tail to go to the river to drink water again.

　I'm cute, please collect, invest and vote.

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(End of this chapter)