Bring the whole war back to Nanming

Chapter 196

"We are new here, and we don't know everything. I hope you can understand, Boris."

The words of the Phoenix King Malekith basically determined the nature of the elves. Although the elves and humans had just fought together, it did not mean that the elves were willing to be cannon fodder for humans.

Boris immediately realized that his way of speaking was wrong, as if touching the dignity of the elves, but it was too late for him to change his words.

"The Asur family can conclude an alliance treaty with humans and fight against chaos together with humans, but we need a month to get familiar with this world, so I'm sorry."

Malekith doesn't feel any guilt at all with that appearance! (In the game and in the background, Malekith has been wearing the full body armor Moras gave him, even his face is covered by the mask).

After a few words without speculation, Boris knew that talking more would be useless, so after chatting for a few words, he ordered someone to arrange a place for the elves to live. He himself immediately left the lobby and rushed to the backyard.

There were too many wounded in Jinan City, and there were not enough doctors and doctors. As a result, many soldiers did not die on the battlefield, but died of wound infection.

Fang Xiaobai is no exception. Ever since he was carried off the battlefield by Tyrion, his consciousness has been in a dissociated state, and the high fever persisted the next day. He took traditional Chinese medicine and Western medical methods, but there was no effect at all. All he could do was keep changing the cold towel on his forehead.

When Boris walked into the room where Fang Xiaobai was staying, he happened to see Alara Ruili performing elven medical skills on Fang Xiaobai, cooperating with life magic to control the disease.

The Prime Minister's Mansion in Nanjing is supported by Empress Aimee Zhu. After more than half a year of operation, various departments can already make independent decisions.It was only then that Alarielle dared to put down the trivial matters in her hands and settle down the injured Ron Leo Cornwall and the Sigma champion Chosen Wo Teng to Jinan on a griffin.

Except for the broken left arm, Fang Xiaobai's body looked fine on the surface. However, Alariri discovered after inspection that his internal injuries were not as simple as they appeared from the outside.

All the internal organs were damaged to various degrees, and the blood vessels and tendons were not optimistic. The most frightening thing was that she discovered that the remnants of Asuyan's holy fire were erratically scurrying around Fang Xiaobai's body, burning the fragile body organs and making the condition worse. deterioration.

All Alarielle can do is temporarily use magic to control the Asuryan flame to stay in a certain area, supplemented by elven medical skills to restore some physiological functions.

It's not that she didn't think about getting the holy fire out of Fang Xiaobai's body, but whenever she used magic to get rid of it, the Asuryan holy fire would break out of control, devour the magic, and continue to damage Fang Xiaobai's body.

Huh~ Controlling the Asuryan Holy Flame in the unimportant tendons, Alariel withdrew the spell, and was about to wipe off the sweat on her forehead with her hand, when she handed a clean handkerchief in front of her.

"Your Majesty, thank you for your hard work. Please take your handkerchief to wipe your sweat."

There was a slight smile on Boris' old face. He was in his early thirties this year, and he was even more haggard than a middle-aged man in his 50s. (The timeline is wrong, but you can understand that you have become younger after time travel.)
Alarielle took the handkerchief, pulled the chair, sat down gently, and wiped off her sweat carefully: "Thank you Boris."

"You're welcome, you have done your best for my lord, I haven't thanked you yet, by the way, how is your lord doing?"

"Your Excellency Boris, Fang Xiaobai's situation is very complicated. There is a force in his body that I cannot control. If this force is not removed, he will always be in this state."

Alarielle took the tea offered by Boris solicitously, and drank a few sips in a ladylike manner.

After hearing her words, Boris frowned almost together.The unity of mankind in East Asia today is largely due to Fang Xiaobai.

For example, Li Chengdong, Li Dingguo, Zhu Dadian, etc., they only recognize Fang Xiaobai as the leader of the Ming Empire, and they are willing to do their best under him. If another person takes office, even the Eternal Queen Alara, I am afraid it will be difficult to convince the public.

Seeing that he was frowning, Alarielle, who had regained some strength, decided to show him the way: "Your Excellency Boris, in the entire territory of Ulthuan, there are actually two Azul mages whose achievements and abilities are much higher than I."

What?etc!Could it be... "Her Royal Highness, are you worthy of being the magister Teclis of the White Tower of Hoeth and the current Phoenix King Malekith?"

Boris's reaction was beyond Alarielle's expectations. You must know that before the final battle, Boris died in Middenheim early. There must be a story in the names of the two elves.

Seeing Alarielle's puzzled look, he slapped his head and said, "Oh! I forgot to tell you, I used to have a lot of free time in Altdorf, and adults often chatted with me, and we talked about the races of different races. History, so I know the big ones in the elves."

That's how it turned out, Alarielle understood, and didn't delve into this issue: "Your Excellency Boris, can you invite them to come, not in the Ming Empire, there is a saying: Three cobblers are better than one Zhuge Liang, and Zhuge Liang is considered the best in history." Clever, I don't think Teclis and Malekith are much worse than him."

Alarielle hinted in a disguised form that she herself was unwilling to contact those two guys. Teclis was inextricably linked to her daughter's death, and Malekith, if it wasn't for the final battle, Osu In the decisive battle in Anner Ring, Tyrion lost her mind. She would never stand by the Ulthuan Butcher.

"Okay! I'll go right away! Your Highness is on your side."

Regarding Fang Xiaobai's life, Bolis did not dare to be negligent, and hurriedly ran out of the mansion, rode on the imperial horse, and galloped towards the inn where Malekith was staying.

Hastily pushed open the door of the inn, just in time to see four Genius Creators gathered in the lobby of the inn. After briefly explaining the situation, Malekith and Teclis expressed their willingness to go there on the spot. Tyrion heard that Alarielle was also in the mansion, Together with Orion who was making soy sauce, the four elves went together.

Jinan had initially decided that there would be no further troubles, so all the giant beast mounts were arranged outside the city, and Malekith and others had to find a few horses and rush to the Marshal's Mansion.

After the battle, Boris' mansion was kept open. There were no concierge or other servants arranged. One person and four elves walked through the gate, went straight to Fang Xiaobai's residence in the backyard, pushed the door open and entered.

"Alarielle! Long time no see."

"Yes, Malekith, I hope you will bring peace when you come this time."

Alarielle didn't give Malekith any good looks. She was physically and mentally exhausted from the two-day bedside care, and she didn't have the energy to greet her clansmen. Move away: "Everyone! His injuries are very complicated, part of the flame from the Yanyang Sword remains in his body, if it is not removed in a short time, I am afraid..."

The faces of Malekith and Teclis became solemn in an instant. On the way here, Boris had already told them the importance of the person lying on the bed.If you don't want to repeat the mistakes of the final battle, you must save this person's life.

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