Even though Heika was seriously injured, the first game was not satisfactory.
But this still can't conceal the fact that the strength of the black card is far superior to many people. From the first day of Luo Yagang Competition, Julian has always had no expectations for all the players.
Cogne knew that this was because Julian had seen too many excellent opponents and had been in contact with the top competitions.
Perhaps for most of the players and spectators in the Luo Yagang competition, it is already very important to be able to see the competitions of children from various colleges. But for Julian, there is still a lack of attraction.
However, although Cogne understood the reason why Julian didn't pay attention to other players, he didn't intend to go along with Julian's excessive arrogance.
"Since you don't care about this competition so much, why did you draw so many lottery tickets for Luo Yagang Competition?"
"I just pay attention to Albert."
"The cute Bote has to use his best to compete with other players to prove himself. He won Lang Yue and didn't underestimate any opponent because of it."
"That's because Abbott just came out of the small country, and he hasn't seen a bigger game."
"You think so?"
"Otherwise? When Abbott goes to the Dragon Academy in the future and really sees all kinds of competitions, he will definitely feel that his performance in the Luo Yagang competition is very naive."
Kogne looked at Julian's indifferent expression of evaluating others' hard work, frowned and sighed.
"Good night, Julian."
Cogne didn't want to say anything more.
But Julian looked at Cogne frowning and pondering for a long time, and could clearly feel Cogne's disappointment in him.
"Derek, what do you mean by frowning?"
Cogne turned his back and left towards his room, but was followed closely by Julian.
"It's late, don't you plan to rest?"
"I want you to answer my question, what did you mean by that expression just now? Which sentence of mine is wrong?"
Cogne was very helpless to such a persevering Julian, and opening the door did not prevent Julian from following in.
"If you want to quarrel, also close the door. As the fourth-year head of the Dragon Academy, it would be a shame for you to be heard contradicting your teacher."
Julian closed the door and watched as Cogne took off his uniform and put it on the hanger.
The night view outside the window of Bray Hotel is still beautiful and beautiful, and the dots of lights are quiet and warm in the moonlight.
"Would you like some water, my young master?"
"You answer the question I just asked."
"I think you are right, sir.
Or I should kneel down on one knee and report to you under your solemn questioning.
I think you are right, my lord? "
Cogne's gentle expression was always so kind and distant. He seemed to be like that with everyone, never cold and never overly intimate.
Julian still had that haughty look, clenched his fists and looked at the person in front of him.
Cogne and Julian confronted each other for a few minutes, but neither side was willing to back down.
This is not the first time that they have disagreements over the black card.
Although every conflict was provoked by Julian, Cogne's view of the black card was obviously far from Julian's.
Julian finally pursed his lips and left Cogne's room.
Cogne heard the cold door closing, knowing that he couldn't control his inner thoughts, which gave Julian a considerable shock.
But even so, Cogne would not explain anything to Julian.
Some things cannot be resolved by explanation.
"Mr. Kogne, are you in the room? Sorry to disturb you so late."
"Miss Liya? Has something happened?"
Cogne opened the door and saw Miss Liya with a sad face. Before Miss Liya could say anything, she picked up the coat on the hanger.
When he saw the Black Silver Knight appearing at night, he guessed that the Bray Hotel might be in trouble again.
"Let's talk as we go."
Cogne and Miss Lia walked towards the depths of Bray Hotel together.
In the middle of the night, Heika was lying quietly on the hospital bed in the nursing room at the Luo Yagang Stadium.
He took the special medicine at night according to Dr. Mu Xia's instructions, and fell into a deep sleep not long after.
Because there was no one else in the recuperation room, the milk pot stayed despite Heika's repeated pleas. Before going to bed, Heika fed the milk can with the snacks he specially prepared. I hope that the milk tank will not be nervous and can fall asleep easily.
The milk pot was lying on Heika's quilt, with his big head against Heika's arm, and his two round paws were also in Heika's arms.
At night, the moonlight in Luo Yagang shines on the black card and the milk pot through the thin clouds, which is a reassuring picture.
In his sleep, Heika seemed to be frowning a little because of the injuries on his body. Subconsciously, he reached out his hand to touch the ear of the milk pot, and the other hand habitually grasped the dragon horn of the milk pot. Heika's brows were slowly untied, and a reassuring expression was restored on his face.
Because of Heika's small movements, the milk pot murmured twice in Heika's arms. The big eyes rolled around twice, opened the eyelids in a daze, and watched Heika's blurred face become clear. The milk pot gently licked Heika's face, which made Heika sneezed in his sleep.
"Woo~"
The milk can was caught by Heika's sneeze. Originally, he was a little unhappy and wanted to reach Heika's hair with his paws, but after Milk Tank was fully awake, he raised his head from Heika's side and saw the white bandage still tied on Heika's head.
Milk Can's big eyes were obviously taken aback by Heika's bandages.
Looking at Heika's other cheek with cotton wool stuck to it, Milk Can retracted his outstretched paw, deep guilt written in his big watery eyes.
"Woo~"
The milk pot whispered in Heika's ear softly, but Heka didn't respond.
"Da~" Milk Can rubbed his head against Heika's side face, and licked Heika's ear.
"Hmm." Heika couldn't help sighing, patted the back of the milk pot and turned over, still deeply asleep.
Milk Can watched Heika sleep with his back to him, climbed down again with frustration on his face, and leaned his head against Heika's back.
In the quiet convalescent room, with the milk pot leaning against Heika's back, he could clearly hear Heika's powerful heartbeat.
"Boom...boom...boom..."
The already fiery blood in the milk tank seemed to be beating in sync with Heika's heart. A warm feeling was transmitted from Heika's body to Milk Tank's body accompanied by a clear heartbeat.
Milk Can slowly closed his eyes, and the tension and fear of playing with Heika during the day seemed to be gradually swallowed and disappeared.
As for the milk pot, the irritability, which was very strange to him, also disappeared the last trace in Heika's warm heartbeat.
Until the next morning, Heika seemed to hear a lot of people's loud exclamation and discussion. He sat up from the bed with his dizzy head.
"Albert! Are you okay? Lie down and let me see your injury."
"How could there be such a person? Dr. Muxia."
Before Heika had time to see clearly what was happening around him, Dr. Muxia, who was full of anxiety, pressed his shoulders and slowly fell back to the hospital bed.
"Doctor, all the windows in the nursing room are broken."
"It seems that apart from the one you are sitting on now, the other beds are also damaged."
"Cabinets for medicines and valuable medical supplies are not a major problem."
Several medical staff chattered to Dr. Muxia to report the situation of the convalescent room. Heika followed other people's voices to look at the convalescent room he was in, only to find that it was as messy as it was after the war.
"How can this be?"
"Albert, do you feel uncomfortable anywhere?"
"I'm fine doctor, why is the nursing room like this?"
Muxia looked at Heika, and finally shifted his gaze to the milk can with a fresh wound on his body.
Heika turned to look at the still confused milk pot, and was at a loss for a moment.
"Milk, it's you... what did you do?"
When Heika drank the medicine and fell asleep, he had no idea what the milk pot was doing in the convalescent room. But judging from the current situation, the mess in the nursing room must be inseparable from the milk pot.
"Aww~"
Milk Can yelled at Heika's questioning gaze, as if wondering why Heika looked at him with reprimanding eyes.
"Milk jug, come here."
Heika had no choice but to wave to the milk can. Milk pot took a look at Dr. Muxia, but jumped straight onto Heika's hospital bed.
Heika stretched out his hand to check the wound on the milk tank's side neck, and it turned out to be a not-so-shallow wound. In other places, there are large and small bloodstains that have not healed.
"Heika? What's wrong with you? Did I touch your wound?"
Dr. Muxia checked Heika's injury, and Heika suddenly trembled for some reason. Dr. Muxia thought that he had touched Heika's wound, which caused Heika's face to turn pale.
But the milk tank who was still obediently squatting next to Heika blinked his big eyes, as if he didn't realize that he had ruined the nursing room.
"Aww~"
The milk pot leaned in front of the black card, and even lowered his head, waiting for the black card to give him a rewarding touch.
Heika quickly controlled his trembling.
"Doctor, there's nothing wrong with me. The convalescent room..."
Seeing Heika looking at the convalescent room, Dr. Muxia had a frightened look in his eyes for a moment. He only thought that Heika was unable to bear the consequences because of his misbehaving dragon, so his face changed drastically.
"The damage to the convalescent room is quite serious. It seems that the effect of the special medicine is very good. Last night your little milk dragon did something bad, and you didn't wake up at all. This is good news."
"sorry!"
"It's okay, the expensive medicines and medical supplies are fine. It's just that you really can't indulge your dragons too much in the future. When it's time to let them sleep in the dragon's stable, you really can't be soft-hearted.
Fortunately, there is no one else in the treatment room this time, otherwise you will definitely face difficulties. "
"You're right, it's all my fault for not being considerate."
"Hey, but it's a blessing. When we came in the morning, we found the nursing room was in a mess, and we were worried that you might be hurt.
But now it seems that you are completely unaffected. "