Of course, Wood did not know that part of his secret had been seen through. He was lying in bed at the moment, bored to death, recalling the distribution of power in various countries and regions in the world, silently reciting the deeds of high-grade and even legendary powerhouses to kill time.
As a gold medal spy, he remembered almost all the public and semi-public information in the world, and even knew many secrets in detail. If the things in his mind were turned out, he was afraid that they could be sold at a sky-high price.
But now, these precious materials were nothing more than a bored patient's self-entertainment to kill time.
"When will my injury be healed?" He sighed secretly. "How can I continue to do my work if my injury is not healed?"
However, after a while, he was depressed again.
In fact, he had initially found the reason for the prosperity of Pyroxene Town. At least, it could be said that he had found the right direction. But would these materials be of any use if they were sent back?
"Probably … not."
With a deep sigh, the gold medal spy, who had temporarily changed his profession to a carpenter, fell into deep melancholy.
After a while, he patted his face hard and urged himself to cheer up.
Whether the method of the prosperity of Pyroxene Town could be applied within the Federation was something that the high-grade and even legendary wizards of the Federation needed to think about. As a spy, he only needed to do things seriously.
Maybe everything he did would be in vain, but if he did not work hard, there would be no hope at all.
The Federation had grown from the founding of Master Lamperus to today's growth into the holy land of spellcasters on the entire Main Plane. Although most of their efforts might be in vain in the end, they were the ones who pushed the Federation to develop to this day!
Although it was not the best choice, as a person with limited magic talent, Wood did not mind being one of those people who made silent efforts without getting anything in return.
This was like what the instructor said to them when he was training, "What you do, your efforts, and even your sacrifices, may not be known by anyone, and may even be useless, like a stone on the side of the road. However, the building of the Federation was built after countless stones were processed! Even the stones on the side of the road may not be useless, although you and I may not live to see it … "
"Yes … In the future, maybe it will be useful …"
Wood muttered to himself. He looked up at the somewhat rough but definitely sturdy roof and smiled.
The next morning, Grandma Stina kept her word and brought the best bandaging expert in Pyroxene Town.
"… Are you sure this person is a medical professional and not a butcher?" Looking at the expert's appearance, even Wood, who had seen countless storms and waves, was shocked. He looked around guiltily, looking for something he could stuff in his mouth to prevent himself from biting his tongue when he screamed later.
He couldn't be blamed for this. That expert's appearance was indeed a little scary.
This expert was more than seven feet tall. She had to lower her head and bend down when she entered the room. Her body was so burly that even giants would be afraid of her. Her arms were definitely thicker than Wood's thighs. Her muscles were as hard as steel and filled with power. Fortunately, her hair was a little long and her chest was clearly protruding. Otherwise, Wood would not have been able to tell that she was a woman. As for her appearance, it was even more ferocious. If not for the fact that her teeth had not protruded, Wood would have suspected that she was not a medical expert but an ogre disguised as a human.
Grandma Stina laughed out loud. "You'll soon know how good Ivy's medical skills are."
"Ivy?!" Wood's face twitched twice. Looking at the female giant's appearance, he really couldn't say any compliments like "what a good name". He could only laugh dryly and nod in greeting. "Hello, my name is Wood, I'm a carpenter."
Ivy's face was very calm, without the slightest change in expression. She nodded, went straight to Wood, and began to remove the bandage on the wound.
Then, Wood was shocked.
Generally speaking, the bandage on the wound would grow together with the wound because of the blood scab. Removing it was equivalent to tearing the wound open again, so naturally it would be very painful. But when Ivy removed the bandage for him, she used her strength very skillfully. The torn parts were all bloody scabs. Although the wound was also broken and bleeding, he didn't feel the slightest bit of pain.
Ivy's movements were very fast. In a short while, she removed the bandage, wet the white cloth with warm water, and wiped the wound. After carefully examining it, she smiled.
"You're in luck." She said, "This wound is quite smooth. I estimate that it will heal in five to six days. As long as you don't ask for trouble and run around with this injury, it will be almost healed in about ten days. You will be completely healed in twelve to thirteen days, and you can start working again. "
"Fifteen days?!" Wood looked at his rather ferocious wound, his heart full of doubt.
He had seen people die more than once because of this kind of wound. He had also seen how people who didn't have enough healing spells suffered slowly. With this kind of injury, it was normal to rest for a month or two, but Ivy actually said that it would be completely healed in twelve to thirteen days?
Seeing the doubt on his face, Ivy's ugly face showed a smile again, "Of course, there will definitely be a scar."
Wood nodded indifferently. Of course, he didn't expect that there wouldn't even be a scar.
So what if there was a scar! If it wasn't for the fact that he had received a special spell to clean up his appearance before this mission, the scars on his body would probably scare the two to death!
Ivy saw that he didn't care, smiled again, and started to help him change the dressing, and then re-bandaged the wound.
She bandaged the wound quickly, but her movements were unusually gentle. Naturally, there was a little pain in the process, but compared to the degree of pain that Wood expected, it was not even worth mentioning.
In just a short while, the wound was re-bandaged. Not to mention anything else, just looking at the final appearance, this skill was far beyond the Priest of the Temple of Light's.
The snow-white bandage was so smooth that not a single crease could be found. It wrapped around the wound perfectly, neither tight nor loose. Wood tried to move a little, and found that it didn't affect his movement at all.
To be able to bandage to this extent, it could be called a miracle!
"Thank you very much!" He thanked her sincerely. "Just now, I was a little doubtful of your ability. It's my fault for not being knowledgeable. Please don't argue with me."
Ivy smiled again and said lightly, "You're not ignorant at all. I'm indeed a butcher."
In Wood's stunned eyes, she said proudly, "I'm one of the best butchers in Dragon-roar Town, and my specialty is dismembering the bodies of magic beasts. Later, His Majesty Void Mask passed by Dragon-roar Town and found that my knife skills were very good. He said a few words like 'Butcher dismembering a cow' and asked me if I would like to change my profession … Of course, I was willing, so I became a medic. "
Wood didn't know what to say anymore. He could only sigh that His Majesty Void Mask was indeed the most outstanding God of the new generation. His eyes were really sharp!
After that, Ivy and Grandma Stina went out. Before they left, they also told him not to exercise these days and to lie down obediently. If the first change of dressing could last for three days, then the healing effect of the wound would be the best.
Wood readily accepted the advice and immediately lay down obediently. He began to silently recite the information to kill time.
Ivy's eyes were really sharp. After three days, when the dressing was changed, Wood clearly saw that the inside of the wound had healed. Five days later, when the dressing was changed again, the wound had healed very well. Finally, on the tenth day, the wound had completely healed into a scar.
He wanted to work at this time, but he was sternly stopped by Grandma Stina.
"Such a wound is actually very fragile!" The old grandma said seriously. "Sweat, dust, sawdust … all of them may contaminate it and let it fester. For external injuries, festering is the most terrible thing. Even if it's just a little skin injury, once it festers, it may kill a strong man! "
Wood had no choice but to lie down for another three days. Finally, Grandma Stina nodded. He couldn't wait to leave home and go to the construction site.
It was like being in prison. It was so uncomfortable!
For his return, the workmates expressed a warm welcome. Wood was not only handsome, but his craftsmanship was also equally handsome. He could cut a completely flat wooden board in only one-third of the time of others. He could not find any wood splinter when he touched it, as if it had been polished. He could also carve the wood into various shapes with a knife and easily complete many complex structures.
The old foreman patted his chest and said that as long as he continued to hone his skills, he would definitely become the best carpenter in the entire Pyroxene Town, the entire four northwestern towns, and even the world!
Wood was smiling on the surface, but he was sighing in his heart.
If he could, he wanted to be a world-famous and powerful wizard, or a world-famous ranger, or at least a famous spy (assuming that spies were "famous"). The world's best carpenter?! What the hell was this!
After the joke, it was naturally the intense work. This time, what they had to do was to cooperate with the stonemasons to lay a sewer for every household in the town. They were responsible for disposing of domestic sewage and feces and urine.
"Is there a need for that?" Wood asked in bewilderment.
In his opinion, it was completely unnecessary. There were workers in the town who were responsible for disposing of garbage, feces and urine. In that case, why did they have to lay a sewer specifically?
"The mayor said that it was His Majesty the Void Mask's suggestion. This will greatly reduce the possibility of the spread of diseases and improve people's living standards, "the old foreman said with a smile. The old foreman chuckled. "Although, I think our standard of living now — that's the word, right? — is already high enough … "
Everyone laughed. As the old foreman said, everyone was very satisfied with their current life.
However, who wouldn't want to live a better life?
So, the work began in full swing.
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