Magician's Live Stocking Daily [Infinite]

I didn't know what time it was when I regained consciousness.

Her eyes moved, then she opened her mouth and shouted in a hoarse voice: "Edwins, give me some warm water."

"The Saint has awakened!"

"God of Light is above, he finally woke up!"

"Lorilin, hurry up and get some water!"

Warm water mixed with pure magic slowly flowed into her throat, and Li Yang finally opened her eyes.

As expected, it was Gaia's worried face in front of him. As soon as he saw her open her eyes, her tired eyes immediately showed a little more joy.

"What time is it now?" she asked.

"It's been two days since you fell into a coma!" Gaia knew what she wanted to ask. "Morwen scholar said that your wound was poisoned. The high priest cast a divine purification and divine blessing spell on you, and you were able to open your eyes again."

Divine protection.

The skill second only to resurrection.

If I were in another identity, I would probably never have to open my eyes again after closing them two days ago.

But if she had changed her identity, she wouldn't be lying here.

To her surprise, the Divine Calculator was also here. When Gaia mentioned it, she snorted coldly, "Since he's awake, he should be fine."

"Should we check again to see if there are any sequelae?" Gaia was still worried.

"There's no need. I've already calculated that Saint Arya shouldn't end her life like this." The fortune teller said, and was about to leave.

"Then may I ask, scholar, can you calculate the cause of my death?" Li Yang suddenly called her.

"Saint!" Gaia exclaimed in a low voice.

"Don't worry about me." Li Yang patted her hands.

"No." The divine fortune teller turned his head, his gray pupils blank, "I didn't calculate anything."

Gaia breathed a sigh of relief.

"Then... have you figured out the cause of your own death?" Li Yang had no intention of quitting. She weakly propped herself up and looked directly at the arrogant but capable scholar.

The fortune teller suddenly stopped where he was, but did not deny anything immediately.

After a few seconds, she finally replied softly: "I will die for my faith."

She actually didn't resist this answer. No one doesn't want to live, but perhaps dying for the light is not a bad ending.

Scholar Morwen left.

Li Yang rubbed her head, looked at the row of nuns around her, and suddenly remembered something: "By the way, where is Edwins?"

Gaia lowered her head: "He was sent to the punishment room to be punished. This is the priest's order."

"After all, Saint Arya is so pure and flawless, and she is also the favorite of God. As a guardian knight, Edwins failed to protect you. How can he not be punished?" Someone took over Gaia's words.

Li Yang looked outside and saw a face that was somewhat familiar yet somewhat unfamiliar: "Who are you...?"

The other person's smile broke for a moment, but he quickly returned to his polite appearance: "I am Draven."

Ah, it turns out to be that common-looking hero.

"Why are you here, Mr. Brave?" She lay back on the bed and closed her eyes again.

"I was deeply saddened to learn that the Saint was assassinated again, so I made a request to the priest this morning. I will replace Edwins and protect you closely in the next few days." The brave man did not take her attitude to heart.

Li Yang's eyes moved and she hummed softly to show that she understood.

For some reason, she could never feel any affection for this brave man who seemed so out of place.

That makes absolutely no sense.

Compared to him, Edwins was incredibly friendly.

Although Li Yang's eyes were closed, her brain was still working: maybe she should take some time to visit Edwins, after all, he was her guardian knight.

So, on the morning of the third day, after the scholars had checked her again and again and confirmed that her injuries were completely fine, the saint visited the punishment room, bringing food prepared by the nuns and some small gifts.

The priest did not stop her.

After hearing Saint Arya's request, the nuns and knights also expressed their support.

Vanessa even gave up her rest time to carefully create the most beautiful and delicious desserts.

Li Yang knew that after today, her and Edwins' new round of "romantic" story would quickly spread throughout the holy city.

This can also be seen from the attitude of the knight at the door of the punishment room.

Although he was sent here for punishment, Edwins was still a knight that the Temple valued very much, and his basic living conditions were still guaranteed.

But the soft-hearted Saint Arya still lowered her head sadly because of the shocking wounds on his body.

Li Yang wiped away her non-existent tears and touched the deepest one deliberately with mischievous intent.

"Does it hurt?"

Edwins was not wearing any hard armor now, and blood oozed out from his pure white and soft inner garment, turning it into a bright red color.

The pain made him frown, but he just said stubbornly: "It doesn't hurt."

Well, men are stubborn until death.

Li Yang withdrew her hand, rummaged in her sleeve, and took out a small bottle of ointment: "This is for you."

Edwins waved his hand nonchalantly and was about to refuse when he caught a glimpse of something out of the corner of his eye.

He snatched the ointment from her hand so violently that he even forgot to use some strength. He asked, "Where did you get this?"

Li Yang showed a surprised expression and answered calmly: "This was given to me by the scholar Mo Wen. Yesterday, I just wanted to ask her about some matters of the sealing ceremony, but I happened to see her applying this potion in the room. The scholar said it is very useful for wounds, so I asked for a bottle and wanted to give it to you, Edwins."

She asked in an innocent tone, "What's wrong with this potion?"

"So that's how it is." Edwins clenched his fist and pointed to the mark on the potion to show Li Yang, "I also saw this mark in the forest when you were assassinated for the first time."

Li Yang applauded his attentiveness in her heart.

This is the top-selling trauma medicine in the system mall, and it has the "God-making Game" logo engraved on it.

In other words, there were players among the first wave of people who tried to assassinate her.

This is consistent with Li Yang's speculation - the mission of a player from a hostile force might be related to the Saint.

And this assassination tonight is really strange.

But she was sure that this player was not Morgana, otherwise this mermaid lady who was very good at bewitching people and easily bewitched would not have decided to spare her life at the last minute.

This is what the priest said when he was treating her wound. If the dagger had cut a little deeper, the church could have started selecting a new saint.

What a pity, Miss Siren, being soft-hearted is a big problem and you need to change it.

However, it can also be seen from this point that if Morgana really chooses the Federation as her camp, there should be disunity within the Federation. This contradiction and disunity will be further catalyzed by the Light Stone they just stole.

"Please don't tell anyone else about this, Saint." Edwins came back to his senses and told her, "And don't mention it in front of the Morwen scholar."

Arya nodded grimly.

"I trusted Scholar Morwin so much, but she..." She stared at Edwins sadly: "You are the only one I can trust now, Edwins, you will protect me, right?"

Edwins nodded solemnly: "I will be Saint Arya's strongest shield and sharpest sword."

An expected answer, Li Yang thought.

She lowered her head to look at Edwins who was sitting on the ground. He was leaning against the wall, his fingers tightly grasping the bottle of ointment. Li Yang could even see the bulging blue veins on the back of the knight's hand.

He lowered his head, his eyes were dark, and no one knew what he was thinking.

The corners of Li Yang's mouth raised slightly, and her deep black eyes seemed like an unfathomable cold pool.

Edwins, you'll help me take care of this, right?