Holy Institution

Chapter 59: Siege Contest (9)

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So long in darkness and silence that any sound upon awakening becomes strange and distant.

Dilling opened his eyes slowly.

The light from the curtains made him dizzy, unable to distinguish between dream and reality.

The passion of the city battle still remained in the depths of the body, and the heartbeat involuntarily increased.

He moved his fingers, his wrists too heavy to lift.

"At least three more days of rest before you can do a heroic wave." Lazy voice.

Dilling's eyes slanted in the direction of the voice, "Teacher?" The voice was so weak and hoarse that it was unfamiliar.

"Yes, General Basseko." Hydein appeared in front of his bed in an instant, his icy blue eyes were half-smiling.

I don't seem to be in a good mood.

Dilling asked cautiously, "We won?"

"With a heroic and wise leader like you, fighting the enemy bravely, how could you not win?"

Dilling shuddered.

I'm really not in a good mood.

"Uh, have I slept for a long time?" In fact, he wanted to ask if he could drink water.

"Soon, just one day and one night." The four characters of one day and one night dragged on for a long time.

"..." Looking at his face, Dilling thought it would be better to keep his mouth shut.

Hydein stared at his dry lips and said lightly, "Do you want to drink water?"

Dilling said immediately, "Thank you."

Hydein lifted his chin in the direction of the table, "There."

Dilling: "..." He was thinking, which might be bigger if he ran over or over the table.

"Your sword is not very long, take it out and lift it, you should be able to lift it." Heidein's smile was a little gloomy.

Dilling probably knew the crux of the problem. "The situation was urgent."

"Yeah." His fingers tapped lightly on the bed.

"I just drew the sword subconsciously."

"Hmm." The finger tapped again.

"...I was wrong." Dilling was at a loss for words.

Hydein raised his eyebrows and said, "What's wrong?"

"The sword should not be drawn."

"Oh?"

"I'm a magician." Dilling's voice was fiery.

Heidin stared at him for a long time, then hooked his finger at the table, and the water glass immediately flew into his hands. The water bottle hung on the upper right side of the water glass, poured slowly, poured half a glass of water, and then flew back to the table.

Dilling secretly wondered if he could do it with water elements.

Hydein held his head with one hand, pressed the cup to his lips with the other, and poured it a little.

Dilling took a sip, and before his throat was moistened, the cup was removed. "Teacher." He was still indifferent.

"If it's not enough, just summon the water element." Heidein looked at him condescendingly. "Or, do you just remember how to swing your sword?"

Dilling obediently shut his mouth.

In fact, he was very aggrieved.

He originally thought that when he woke up, he would receive more or less praise and applause. After all, he also felt that his performance was very good this time, but he didn't expect to be greeted only by ridicule.

Hyde ignored his drooping head, stood up and went back to the chair by the original table and sat down.

Dilling closely followed his back from the corner of his eye. He really wanted to ask how the game ended, and where did Sosoremon and the others go. But according to the atmosphere just now, no matter what he asked, he only got more ridicule.

The more he thought about it, the more boring he became. He lay with his eyes open for a while, and his eyelids slowly closed again.

When I woke up again, it was already midnight, and my stomach was rumbling loudly, especially in the dark.

Dilling moved his wrist. Although he was very weak, he was sure to be able to move. He forced himself to sit up a little.

"What?" Hydein's voice suddenly came out, and Dilling was so startled that he leaned back and slammed his head against the bedside post, "Oh!"

The flames shot up and lit the candles on the table like shooting stars.

Dilling watched Hydein approach and said in surprise, "You haven't left yet?"

Heidein hugged his chest and said, "It seems that you don't need water and food at all."

"..." Without food and water, he might turn into a mummified corpse. Di Lin said with a sad face: "Teacher..."

Hyde looked at him without saying a word, until he saw Dilling's whole body hairy, and then turned around and said, "Wait."

After a while, a waiter came up with a bowl of corn chowder.

As soon as Dillin smelled it, all the greedy worms in his stomach woke up and almost didn't rush over.

The waiter walked cautiously to the bed, picked up the spoon and gestured to feed him.

Dilling was taken aback, "You..."

The waiter smiled and said, "Mr. Tagilis gave me a gold coin."

Dilling was indeed tired, and he no longer refused, and let him feed himself a bowl of thick soup. When the bowl reached the bottom, he was still not satisfied, so he said, "One more bowl."

The waiter shook his head and said, "No, I can only drink one bowl."

Dilling stared at him.

The waiter said, "Mr. Tajilis ordered it."

This is the power of a gold coin. Dilling sighed. But how did Heidein know he wanted to eat again

The waiter left, Hyde had changed his clothes when he came back, and the air was filled with a faint fragrance after bath.

Dilling looked at him, and his body started to itch, "I want to take a bath too." He couldn't help scratching his neck.

"Yes. As long as you can walk." Heidein shook his wet hair, a flame gathered in his hands, and he began to roast his hair again.

Dilling blinked, and the bright spot of the water element appeared in his mind. He was about to separate the water element from the golden hair when Heidein scolded: "What are you doing?"

He was startled, "What

Hyde had a gloomy face, "Want to commit suicide with magic?"

Dilling was stunned.

"It doesn't matter if you want to overdraw your mental power again," Heidein said, "but let me state first, I don't have that many Star Fighting Stones to save you again and again."

Mental overdraft? again and again

Memories from before fainting slowly came to mind.

Dilling opened his mouth, "I am mentally overdrawn?"

Heidein stared at him, "You think you're starving?"

"..." Actually, he didn't think about it at all. "How is Saint-Sauveur?"

"Go home, or stay and help you hold a celebration?"

celebration

Dilling's eyes lit up, "So we won?"

Heidein said: "The mental overdraft will really affect the intelligence. If you continue to ask such stupid questions, I can't guarantee that you will be thrown out of here."

Dilling said, "Can I ask another question?"

Hyde was noncommittal.

"What about Soso and Raymond?"

"gone back."

"Where to?" Since Dilling woke up, his emotions have been ups and downs.

"Saint Pades."

"But," Dilling raised his hand and pointed his soft fingers to him and then to himself, "why are we still here?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he found himself being sent to the open space behind the hotel by a gust of warm wind.

The sky is vast.

But the wind was cold.

Hydein's voice came from the upstairs window, "I only allow you to ask one more stupid question, you are overdone."

With the help of the hotel waiter, Dilling trembled back to his room. In the process, he found out that the teachers and students of St. Pardes went back the next day after the game, and it seemed that something was wrong. He was in a coma at the time, and Hyde was staying to take care of him.

Although it was a bit of a cowardice to think like this, Dilling still sincerely felt that if Soso or Raymond stayed behind, his body should recover faster.

Heidein was not waiting for him in the house.

Dilling climbed into bed, lay down again, and continued to sleep.

He had to recover as soon as possible, so it was not easy to have a meal without a meal, and the occasional meal that was not enough to eat.

In the early morning of the next day, Di Lin got up listening to the birds chirping outside the window, and felt that his body had recovered 50 to 60 percent. Although there is still some weakness and dizziness, daily life is not a problem.

The first thing he did when he was free was to go downstairs and ask for two big bowls of corn chowder.

After drinking the soup, he turned his head contentedly and saw Heidein coming down the stairs, "Teacher." He stood up against the table.

"Can you go?" Heiden asked.

"Um..." Dilling replied slightly hesitantly, as if afraid that he might have some task or errand.

"Let's go then." Hyde threw two gold coins at the front desk as a check-out, and then ignored Di Lin's expression of hesitating to speak, and strode out.

Dilling had to drag his heavy steps behind him.

The ox cart in memory did not appear outside the door, but an ordinary horse-drawn carriage that looked like it was rented came over Shi Shi Ran at the greeting of Hydein.

Dilling was quite satisfied.

First take the carriage and then take the boat. Although the road is bumpy, it is not very tired.

He and Hyde got into the carriage one after another, and the coachman shouted and set off.

Dilling was afraid that Hyde would continue to pursue the race, so he closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep as soon as he got in the car. Dressed up, he really fell asleep. When you wake up, the sun is about to go down. He looked at the unfamiliar road outside the car and said in surprise, "This is not the way to come."

"Um."

"Where are we going?" There is only one way from Sunrisga to St. Pades.

"Just stroll around." After Heiden finished speaking, he closed his eyes and refused to continue the conversation.

Dilling: "..."