Hong Wu supported Safrot and rushed towards Sike Manor quickly. He felt that the weight on his hands was getting heavier and heavier, and the anxiety in his heart also doubled, but he had no time to care about his heart, because the person in his arms was Already starting to lose consciousness.
"You won't give up just like that, will you?" He didn't want the other party to fall asleep like this, so he forced a smile and asked.
"Give up... I won't... nor..." The other party's intermittent reply made his heart tighten. He looked at the street intersection in front of him, it's coming soon, it's coming soon, he kept telling himself in his heart.
"How about it?" Hong Wu shook the person in his arms and continued to ask.
"Also...can't let it go...give up...but..." The other party opened his eyes slightly and gave the final answer.
"Okay, this is what you said. Remember, you can't give up. You can never give up. You can't give up on yourself, let alone Luvian. I am a friend of both of you, so I will never allow you two to give up on either side." Hearing such an answer , Hong Wu was so excited that she rushed forward with all her strength, rushing all the way into the manor, "So you can't do anything."
"..." But no one answered him this time. Looking down, he saw that the other person had entered a coma and completely lost consciousness. Of course, he could no longer answer him.
"Come here! Is there anyone?" Hong Wu almost rushed into the room in the small black building with Safrot in his arms. Although today is quite special, because everyone knows what Hong Wu and Safrot did today, so No one went out, everyone was waiting in the room.
"He... how is he?" Seeing them appear like this, Sinmo rushed forward for the first time.
"He was stabbed by Luvian. The wound was very deep and he bled a lot. He is unconscious now." Hong Wu said and put Saffrot on the bench aside. "Sinmo, are you here? …”
"Come! Give him to me!" Adeline suddenly rushed up from behind. Sinmo naturally stepped aside. When he saw Hong Wu's puzzled face, he smiled faintly, "Don't underestimate him. She, she is the leader of our Blood Country’s strongest external team, I think she must be very experienced in dealing with wounds.”
"So that's it." Hong Wu breathed a sigh of relief and turned to Adeline, who was checking Saffrot's wounds. "How is he? Is his life in danger?"
"It's not life-threatening, but after losing so many lives, it's impossible to recover in a short time." She tore off Saffrot's shirt, and the entire wound was exposed in front of everyone. The wound was very long. , from the left shoulder to the right rib, although the bleeding has stopped, it has not healed yet based on Guizhou's recovery ability, which shows the depth of the wound.
"There is more time to recover, as long as there is still a chance to recover." Hong Wu felt relieved. As long as he was still alive, time was not a problem, and it would never be a problem for him. . them. . There are thousands of years to go, right
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"I think he will sleep for a few days, and he can wake up in about three days, but he may not be able to do anything after he wakes up. Maybe he can move around, maybe not." Adeline said, pulling out of her arms. He took out a small bottle, opened it, and sprinkled some unknown powder on Saffrot's wound.
"It's okay if you can wake up. Anyway, they have thousands of years." Hong Wu said and sat down relaxedly. He was also exhausted. He also had a lot of major and minor injuries on his body, but it was better than Saffrot. There are too many.
"That'll be fine. All we can do now is wait for him to wake up." With that said, Adeline turned and walked towards Hong Wu, "How is your injury?"
"I..." Hong Wu was stunned, not expecting that the other party would care about him, so he raised his head, smiled charmingly, and patted his injured shoulder gently, "It's okay, he's almost healed. I'm not like that fool, with someone like that The opponent is tearing and killing, but he shows mercy at every turn, is always in a daze, does not draw his sword, and even helps the opponent. This is not seeking death! Alas! Forget it, it is all in vain, they! I don’t know if it is a sin or an evil."
"What sin... sin? Them?" Adeline didn't understand at all. She looked at Hong Wu and then at the person Hong Wu was looking at.
"I think Hongwu is talking about Safrot and Jinger! Also, a hundred years ago, until now, too many things happened that you don't know, but I believe they will not always be like this." Sinmo is not only a person Only a father would say such a thing.
"Yes, I believe it." Hong Wu stood up and patted Sinmo on the shoulder, "Even if she becomes an angel now, even if she becomes the main god in the future, whether she is called Missilia or Luvian, she is still her. Just now she actually I will turn around, alas~"
Hong Wu said and shook her head, "My heart~"
"What do you mean?" This time, not only Adeline, but also Sinmo was stunned, unable to understand what he was talking about.
"It's nothing, I'm just saying. It turns out I was wrong. One is in the world and the other is in heaven. There may not be no development for thousands of years! Hahaha~" As he said that, he helped Saffrot out of the door. Go.
"Where are you taking him?" Adeline stopped Hong Wu.
"Go back to sleep! Didn't you say he has to sleep for three days? We can't let him sleep here." Hong Wu turned around and smiled, so charming that the duchess blushed heavily, and she looked down in embarrassment. Head, "Oh! Remember to feed him some food."
"Food?" Hong Wu, who was about to step out, was stunned and stopped, "What kind of food?"
"Of course it's the same food as us!" Adeline raised her head in confusion, looking at the bitter look on Hong Wu's face, she couldn't help but add, "Isn't it?"
"Alas!" Hong Wu exhaled heavily, "It would be great if it was."
"Then what is his food?" Saint Grad finally took a step forward. He has been fighting and killing the great elder of the demon party for so many years, but now he is no longer an enemy, and may become a relative, so naturally he does not He would be stingy in helping him, "If possible, I will have someone prepare it."
"Blood of angels." Hong Wu didn't have much hope, so her tone of voice was casual, without any force or much hope.
"What? Angel's blood?" The one closest to him, Duchess Adeline, screamed in shock.
"Not bad." Hong Wu said, shaking her head helplessly, "If it were Luvian, I wouldn't mind being kissed, but he... alas! He turned out to be a man."
"You..." Adeline said, unable to help laughing, "I didn't expect you to be in the mood to joke at this time."
"A time like this? Isn't this a time for joking?" Hong Wu smiled charmingly.
"Haha!" Sinmo laughed, "It's hard to imagine Hong Wu that you would be unable to take a joke."
"I... let me think about it..." Hong Wu scratched his head with one hand, "I think I have, but..."
"But what..." For some reason, Adeline became more and more interested in the person in front of her who she used to hate.
"But I woke up laughing at Luvian's big joke." Hong Wu said, looking at Saint Grad, "If there is no blood of angels, what about the blood of nobles? The stronger, the better."
"Well. Leave this to me! He..." Saint Grede said as he glanced at the unconscious Saffrot, "He will leave it to you."
"Of course." Hong Wu was about to leave, but suddenly turned back, "By the way, ask that kid for me, when will Missilia and the others leave? I think this guy's first question was about her going. Keep."
"That child?" St. Gray de Momin.
"That's the Pope! He's just a teenager." Hong Wu explained without forgetting to complain.
"Okay, I understand." St. Grad nodded. He couldn't understand this pope at all. Lina had checked his origins, but there was no gain. As for his strength, there was no chance yet. , and no one dares to test it, unless they don’t want to live anymore.
"Thank you, then." Hong Wu winked again, and with a thick smile, she helped Safrot leave the room where the leaders of the Blood Country were holding meetings.
"What is the origin of this red dance?" Daisy was very curious.
"I heard that he is a third generation. As for how he became an angel, I think maybe only he and Jing'er who was with him at that time know this." Sinmo explained.
"The Jing'er the Grand Duke is talking about is His Royal Highness, right?" Old Duke Edlodge smiled. The old ministers like them were all curious about this little princess. Her sudden appearance, and then her sudden announcement that she was going to the Night Clan, Now suddenly, some kind of angel or some kind of main god appeared in the main church here, alas! Too many surprises made him even more curious.
"Yes, it's her." Adeline naturally knew.
"I wonder how she is now?" Sinmo became a little worried. Seeing Hong Wu and Safrot coming back like this, should she be fine? There shouldn't be any injuries, right? But he also hopes to see Hong Wu and the others bring her back, alas! Ambivalence.
"I think it should be fine. It seems that this Saffrot is absolutely unwilling to hurt her, that's why he was hurt like this by her, and by someone who is so much weaker than him. See what he does to you. That Jinger, our princess is extraordinary!" Adeline said, glanced at Saint Grad, and smiled, "Your Majesty, it seems that he may be your brother-in-law!"
"Hope." Saint Grede said, turned and walked out the door. He had promised to prepare food for Saffrot.
"It seems they don't get along~" Adeline looked back at Sinmo and asked softly.
"Haha~" Sinmo smiled indifferently, "Maybe he still remembers the hatred from the past!"
"Hate?" Adeline pestered Sinmo and insisted on asking clearly.
"I'm also going to help Saint Grad prepare Saffrot's food." After saying that, Sinmo fled out of the door, leaving Adeline and the others staring at each other. After all, they were all hermits. Later, He was invited out of the mountain by Saint Grad, so he knew almost nothing about the demon party or the secret party, let alone any hatred between them. (To be continued)