The mountains on both sides were very quiet, without even the sound of birds. In this world of ice and snow, apart from the birds of prey that were still circling in the sky, ordinary birds rarely came out.

The road was winding and they soon passed the first small town. After shouting at each other a few times across the Domon River, they continued on their way.

Soon they saw the entrance to the town and everyone breathed a sigh of relief, but then someone noticed something was wrong.

"Brother, do you think something happened in our town? There's no one at the door."

Hearing this, everyone looked over. Yes, usually when they came back at this time, there would be many people to greet them, so why is there no one today?

Victor immediately thought of something and said, "Assign four people to watch the ox cart move slowly, and the others follow me. Perhaps a wild animal has come down the mountain."

The villagers exercise regularly and are very quick, so when they heard this, they became extremely anxious. The old and young are all at home, so how could this happen?

No one was willing to stay, and finally Victor had to call out names and force three people to stay with Dole next to the ox cart. The others ran along the road, soon passed the small bridge over the river, entered the town, and disappeared.

"Do you think something will happen?" The three people who stayed behind were all young men. They were driving the car and talking anxiously.

"How should I know? My parents and brother are at home."

"Don't panic, don't panic. Let's go back quickly and we can still help."

They subconsciously glanced at Dole, but saw that Dole's eyes, like theirs, were fixed on the town in the distance, with a serious expression.

Dolai had a strong sense, but not enough to sense the village from a kilometer away. However, his eyesight was strong. Although it was dark, he still saw two or three wolves on the ridge heading towards the town. These were just ordinary wild beasts with a slightly higher combat power than ordinary civilians, but they were more numerous.

The villagers also came out at this moment, some were on the village roads, some were on the roofs, some were holding swords, some were holding bows. There were several wolf corpses lying on the ground, but there were also several people lying on the ground, and it was unknown whether they were dead or alive.

The distance was too far, and Dolai only saw these. He didn't say anything, but wondered why Bal was not in the village. Did this guy run into the mountains again?

Baal is a level seven creature, naturally strong, and if he doesn't want to, no wild beast or monster will come to the village, unless he is not there.

The four men drove the ox cart anxiously and soon arrived at the entrance of the town. By then they had seen what was going on and they no longer cared about the ox cart. They picked up their weapons and rushed forward, leaving Dolai and the ox cart behind.

The ox in the ox cart was also anxious at this time. It did not dare to go up the bridge. It looked at the distant ridge with horror and spewed thick white air from its mouth.

Dole stood calmly on the bridge at this time, took out the bow and arrow from behind, and watched from a distance.

At this time, the wolves on the mountain were retreating step by step. When Dolai and his friends arrived, the wolves had already begun to retreat into the mountains. Soon, a shout of victory broke out in the village. At the same time, some people hurried to the bridge.

"Dr. Lin Rui, Dr. Lin Rui, come quickly, so many people are injured, Corey is useless and can only control the injuries!" York was the first to run, followed by several half-grown children.

Corey was the village's original doctor. He was just an ordinary doctor and naturally did not have Doley's skills.

Dole waved at him and shouted, "Don't come over here. Ask a few people to watch the carriage, and the rest of you to carry the people to my yard." He put down his bow, took his big box and bundle, and quickly hurried to his house.

The village was in chaos at the time, and no one cared about him. When Dole arrived at the yard, Victor had already brought everyone over, neatly placed them on the door panel, and laid them flat in the snow-covered yard.

Dole took a quick look and saw more than a dozen people lying there. The most seriously ill one had his stomach almost ruptured and his intestines could be seen wriggling inside. Fortunately, it was winter and the organs rotted slowly. If it was summer, he would probably have died by now.

He immediately gave orders, saying, "Go get two people to light the stove. The firewood is in the yard. Carry these seriously injured people to my room. Corey, come in and help me sew them up."

Corey nodded. He was the saddest. These were all his relatives, compatriots, and brothers. As soon as Doley said that, he immediately started to move, directly directing the others to move, and a group of people began to get busy.

With the magic potion, it was easy to save these people's lives. They were busy from the afternoon until midnight, lighting candles, and finally they treated everyone's wounds.

Fortunately, they came back early, discovered the situation quickly, realized that something was wrong as soon as possible, and provided support immediately, so none of the injured died.

After finishing his work, Corey was almost exhausted. He was just an ordinary person, not a professional. Although he exercised regularly, his health was still a little poor.

After finishing, Corey looked at Dolai and asked, panting, "Brother Lin Rui, can I learn from you?"

Dolai looked at him and shook his head. "You can learn, but you may not be able to master it. You don't have the talent."

There is a biotechnology discipline in alchemy, and there is a part of it introduced in alchemy. Most of them are wild beasts, and a small part are human bodies. Doley can tell him what everyone knows, but there is no way to tell him what involves extraordinary things or the preparation of medicinal materials. Any magic potion will require the assistance of mental power. Corey is just an ordinary person, and he does not have enough mental power to make it at all.

Corey was a little disappointed.

The person whose wound had been treated was quickly and carefully pulled back, and soon there was nothing left in the room except garbage and the smell of blood.

He sighed, cleaned up everything in the yard, and then went to bed.

There was nothing to do in the following time. Dole practiced writing every day, occasionally visited the wounded, told Corey what to do, and taught him some things that ordinary doctors could never learn. Corey was overjoyed.

In the past, Duolai thought writing was not difficult, but when he really started practicing, he found it very difficult. There were so many crooked strokes, and even with his current control, he couldn't make every word perfect.

Learning to write took a lot of time, plus meditation every night. It was more than ten days later when he started to draw magic patterns again. By this time, he had accumulated more than ninety copper coins, and his mental power was growing slowly and steadily.

Bal came back several times, but soon disappeared into the mountains and forests, and his whereabouts were unknown. Dolai could only be speechless.

Dolai was ready to draw the magic pattern. This time he had made sufficient preparations. Although he was not completely sure, he had more confidence than before.

Take out the paint, take out the animal skin, take out the brush, get ready, Dole is ready to paint.

At this moment, there was a rustling sound suddenly coming from outside, and soon the door opened automatically, and Bal walked in.

Seeing the situation in front of Dolai, Bal was a little surprised, "Are you going to draw the magic pattern?"

Dolai nodded. This guy has been elusive every day and no one knows where he is. Why would he come back today?

Bal saw Dole's confusion, and his dull voice sounded, "A new round of snowstorm is coming outside." He came to the room, found a comfortable place, and lay down.