Hyperdimensional Warlock

Chapter 368 Recovery
Angel only felt that he had had a long dream, but he couldn't remember what he had dreamed of. He only remembered that there was someone "hee hee" in his ear all the time.And he always felt that someone was touching his face.

When he woke up, it was also because of the "hee hee hee" laughter that was too loud, and a restless hand pushing his eyelids open, forcing him to wake up from his dream.

Angel opened his eyes, and directly met a pair of eyes looking at him.

It was a look of obsession and admiration. Angel was confused for a moment after waking up, but he soon discovered that the pair of restless hands left his eyelids and began to rest on his hair. He stroked his hair in bunches.

"What beautiful blond hair, like the finest satin, smooth and smooth." While stroking Angel's hair, she was still muttering.

"Get your hands off my hair." When Angel spoke, he realized that his voice was hoarse and deep.

"Look, how beautiful these eyes are. There is no trace of variegation, just like the sky after the rain, and like the blue sea with sparkling water patterns illuminated by the sun."

Angel stretched out his hand and pushed the person sitting by the bed away.

The person next to the bed pushed away, but who knew that as soon as he pushed hard, there were bursts of tearing pain in his chest.

In this pain, Angel's eyes also changed from ignorant to clear.He seemed to remember something, and suddenly raised his head: "Shadow, what did you do?"

The "person next to the bed" who was pushed away was actually Shadow, and he was still singing in an aria-like way, praising what he saw: "Such a perfect blonde, if it was my trophy... No, if it was you , should be the finest artwork, I will put it in the bottom of the press box, and collect you well, "

Angor endured the tearing sensation in his chest and sat up from the bed.He looked around and found that it was a very simple bedroom with no other furniture except the bed and the cabinet, and there was a bow and arrow hanging on the opposite wall.

The layout here is a bit familiar.

Angel remembered that when he came out of the deep mountains and old forests with Dodolo, he once "purchased" clothes unilaterally in a forest guard's cabin.At that time, Angel inspected the bedroom in the forest watchman's cabin, and the decoration was just like this.

Is this the forester's cabin?

Following the gradually clear memory, Angel recalled what happened before he fell into a coma...a door opened from his chest, and three little black figures came out of the door, and then he fell into a coma?
Angel raised his head and looked at the shadow who was still making strange remarks: "You know the door will open at that time, right?"

Shadow was still talking nonsense about "trophies", "works of art", and "treasures". When he heard Angel's question, he froze for a moment.Put away the exaggerated expression, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "So what if you know? I reminded you to leave."

"I took the initiative to sit there, and you reminded me to leave many times. It seems unintentional, but it was actually your deliberate guidance, right?"

"That's not necessarily the case. If I deliberately harm you, the contract will not let me go." Shadow said.

"That's right, I remember that when the door opened, you seemed to be smiling. It seems that you really bypassed the contract, but why did you save me?" Angel recalled that before he fell into a coma, he once saw the shadow stealing Laughing, at that time he understood a little bit, all these unintentional and unintentional, in fact, are all driven by the shadows in the dark.But what he did was very successful, he didn't guide Angel, everything was made by Angel on his own initiative, so the contract didn't attack the shadow.

However, his chest cavity was opened, and when he was sure to die, why did the shadow save him?
"Because your blond hair and blue eyes are beautiful, if I don't save you, maybe even my mentor will scold me?" Shadow's expression seemed sincere.

Angel did not believe this nonsense, he silently recalled the contract, and then said softly: "Is it because you are forced to save me by not saving me?"

Shadow froze for a moment: "You are very smart."

Angel shook his head and smiled self-deprecatingly: "If I were really smart, I wouldn't be played around by you."

After Angel finished speaking, he braced his injured chest and wanted to get out of bed.

"Although I used the healing technique to repair your trauma, the sternum and ribs are not completely stable. You'd better not move around, or if the bones are broken again, I can only open your chest again." Shadow stopped Angel Actions.

Hearing this, Angel stopped his movements: "How long do you need to recuperate?"

"About a year or two." Shadow said casually.

"It's not funny." Angel gently covered his chest. There were no scars on the skin, and there was still pain when he pressed it lightly.Based on his understanding of orthopedics, he needs to recuperate for at least three months after a [-]-day injury.

"Well, if you want to raise it slowly, it will be about two months. If you continue to use the healing technique on yourself, it will be about a week."

healing?Angel calculated the time. He had already reached the final stage of research. If he continued to study, he would be able to succeed in about two or three days.According to this calculation, he will stay in Waterglass for at least ten days.

During these ten days, he didn't want to stay here.Living with a person who has tried his best to harm him is a deadly thing.But he didn't want Shadow to send him back, who knows if he's going to mess with another moth on the way.

Angel decided to stay here and learn the healing technique successfully before leaving alone.

"How long have I been unconscious? Where's Toby?"

"Less than two days." Shadow paused: "What the hell is Toby? Is that your dead bird?"

In Angor's cold eyes, Shadow pointed to the pillow: "That's right, when you passed out that day, it attacked me crazily like desperately, and it broke my hand. In this way Under difficult circumstances, I worked so hard to save you, should you give me some compensation?"

Angel turned his head to look at the side of the pillow, and Toby was lying motionless and unconscious.

"I didn't do anything to it. It passed out by itself. I checked and found no external or internal injuries. But it's also strange. It's been two days and you've woken up, but this dead bird hasn't woken up yet." Seeing Angel looking over, Shadow hurriedly disregarded the relationship.

Angel stretched out his hand to cover Toby's body. The warm touch and strong heartbeat all showed that Toby was in good health.

"I didn't lie to you, let's talk about the compensation you gave me?"

"Compensation? Oh, what compensation do you want?"

Shadow didn't seem to understand Angel's irony, so he leaned forward with a smile, and said in an ambiguous tone: "Forget about foreign things, why don't you give yourself to me?"

"What I mean is, you gave me the shadow. I really want to treasure you, anyway, you are not a mortal, and you won't have any problems if you lose the shadow."

"Do you think it's possible?" Angle paused, "You asked Kura Kuka to steal other people's shadows just for collection?"

Seeing that the collection was useless, Shadow said listlessly: "Yes, these are my great collections. I will hold an exhibition of blonde shadows in Sky Machinery City in the future!"

"The shadow is pitch black, and there is no blond hair or blue eyes."

"It's fine to make it into a puppet." After Shadow said, a Kura Kuka jumped in from the window with a "hee hee hee" laugh, and landed in Shadow's palm.

A gray cloth bag was handed over to Shadow by Kura Kuka.

The cloth bag is still twisting.

"A shadow again?"

"That's right." Shadow replied casually.

"Don't interfere with the lives of mortals, this is the first lesson I learned when I entered the wizarding world." Angel looked at the twisting cloth bag and said calmly.

"Are you pleading for them?"

"I'm just reminding you to restrain yourself."

"You don't have to worry about my business. If you really want to take care of it, give me your shadow, and I'll return everyone's shadow. How about it?"

Angel made a "see off" gesture.For mortals, he has sympathy and empathy, but if he wants to exchange himself for the freedom of others, he is not so great, and he does not accept any moral kidnapping.

After the shadow left, Angel stroked his chest, feeling his heartbeat.

He is still alive.

As long as you are still alive.

Angel had never been so glad that he was alive. When the door was opened from his body, he thought he would die for sure.At that moment, he hated the shadow, but hated himself even more.

Resent yourself for why you signed the contract, why you didn't kill Shadow before; resent yourself for being too stupid, not understanding the reminder that Shadow seems to be intentional but unintentional;

Fortunately, fortunately, he did not die.He still has the opportunity to remedy and reform.

Never overestimate your own ability, and never underestimate your opponent's lower limit.Even under the watchful eye of the will of the world, small actions are still not on the table, but the surging undercurrent can turn a huge wheel.

For the next two days, the shadow did not appear again. Angel sensed it with his mental tentacles. The shadow did not stay in the forest watcher's cabin, but two puppets remained, and the magician was one of them.

Angel didn't care about these puppets, but silently began to practice the healing technique.

Two days later, he successfully released the healing technique.Using it on his chest, the pale green light penetrated into the skin and soaked into the broken ribs.

Under the sense of spiritual power, the cracks in the ribs slowly healed in the green light.Although it is slow, it can actually see results.

After confirming that the healing technique was useful, Angel began to plan to leave.But the premise of leaving is that the bone injury can support him to walk back to Waterglass.

Angor roughly estimated that in just one more day, the rough cracks in the bones would be almost healed, and as long as the wounds were not touched randomly, it should not be a big problem to return to Waterglass from here.

After one night, Angel lay in bed for three days and finally got out of bed.

While dressing, he found that his inner lining and windbreaker were torn.There was a hole in the chest, and it was hard to undo it.

This windbreaker worth thousands of magic crystals was scrapped in this way less than half a year after he got it.

"It's a pity that it's a solidified level 1 defensive trick." Angel shook his head, put the windbreaker in the bracelet, and took it out to study when he had time to see if he could remedy it.While there is no cure trick anymore, the cloth is precious anyway.

He took another looser uniform.

Without the windbreaker, it would seem strange to wear that hat alone.Angel simply put away his hat, and left the bedroom just like that.

(End of this chapter)