This is My Holy Grail Battle

"Firefighters can't save them, these people will die if they don't treat their wounds." Wuming still replied, he didn't dare to stop.No matter how Nastia tried to persuade her, or even put pressure on the Association of Magicians, it was useless.Wuming refused to let go, because he had already thought clearly in his heart.

The rational balance appeared again and again in Wuming's mind, and he made irrational choices again and again.

More and more people were being rescued, and the eyes looking at Wuming became more and more puzzled.Flames still engulfed the hospital, and more and more people gathered in the square.

Every time Wuming saves a person, especially with magic power, the possibility of mysterious exposure will increase by one point.His medical skills may decline, and he can use this magic to save more people!

Reason told him to stop here and let the people inside die.His life is still long, and magic can save many more people in the decades to come.Assuming that he spares no effort to save others now, he may watch more people die in the future.

At this time, you only need to watch quietly, and use the balance to measure your life.Then choose the heavy end and give up the light end.

But he can't do it!

Whenever Wuming sees a crying child calling for his parents hysterically, his heart is always like a knife.Whenever the tragedy of a white-haired man sending a black-haired man happened, he always hated himself for not stopping it.

Wuming felt very tired, but he never gave up the chance to save any life.He healed the wounds of those around him bit by bit, never missing any of them.

Until, boom——!

The violent explosion was surrounded by loud noises, and the fierce shock wave overwhelmed everything!The hospital building in front of me was collapsing suddenly, leaning to the left, pressing towards the edge of the square!

No ordinary person can resist the force brought by the collapse of the building. The wards with dozens of floors collapsed like a sky collapse.The burning flames brought the charred rubble down first, and the sky seemed to have a meteor shower!

The people under the square began to panic, shouting and running around.In an instant, the order that had just been established suddenly collapsed.

more importantly.Wuming saw two blond boys crying at the place where the building collapsed.The immature face was full of fear, and the blue eyes were full of panic.How could two children, about seven or eight years old, stay sane when the building collapsed?

The two of them were so frightened that they lost their souls. They stood there motionless, only knowing how to cry.

Wuming still has some impressions of these two children, their parents should still be in the building.So far, they have not been rescued. If he doesn't care, the two children will really die.

So Wuming rushed forward without saying a word, protecting the bodies of the two children from the falling flame meteors.His back was hit by burning rubble, and a line of scarlet blood leaked from the corner of his mouth.

The child was so frightened that he didn't dare to move at all, and even stopped crying.

Behind the nameless, the burning mountain has blocked the sun.A shadow enveloped Wuming's whole body, and time was running out...

He picked up the two children and rushed out!

"Boom!"

The collapsed building rolled up countless smoke and dust, as if a violent earthquake had occurred.

Wuming tried his best to push the child out of the crisis of the building collapse, and a falling steel bar with cement slammed on Wuming's body!

The building collapsed, and the sky was instantly covered by ashes, and the violent shock wave made the flames lose their color!

It's been a long, long time.When the ashes were completely dispersed, the nameless figure was only seen clearly by others.

In order to save people, he sacrificed a lot, and his entire arm was smashed by the steel bar.Finally struggling to get out of the ruins, this arm has been completely scrapped.The scarlet rotten meat was turned outward, and the naked eyes could see that the dense white bones had been broken or even shattered.

In fact, he can completely ignore these two children, this sacrificed arm can make Wuming save more people!

The balance of value has appeared again, but the nameless choice is undoubtedly irrational.He is a magician, but also a doctor.Even if it is only the first generation, there are not many in the Magic Association who can guarantee that their medical skills are better than him.

Although his hands are full of calluses, he has already figured out all the structures of the human body.Combined with magic, unless terminally ill or the like, there is no nameless disease or injury that cannot be cured.

The loss of this arm means that Wuming will save fewer people in the future.

Chapter 010 Nameless

The frosty sunlight shone on Wuming's body, making Wuming feel groggy.Red blood soaked his eye sockets, he couldn't see clearly, his vision was completely covered by hazy blood red.

His head was dizzy, and it seemed that even his thinking had been blinded.The painful feeling went straight to the brain, but I couldn't help myself to struggle.Standing quietly in place without moving, he didn't even have the strength to move his heels.

Is this what dying feels like?

His knees seemed so weak that they would bend down in the next moment, endless pain hit him, and he wanted to cry, but he didn't even have the strength to open his mouth.

pain!

When he squeezed out the last bit of strength to cover his right hand, he could only feel a sticky and fuzzy touch.It's sticky... It's like touching the paste made of thick rice milk.

He could no longer smell blood, and the air he inhaled into his nasal cavity had lost its flavor.The nameless brain is buzzing, feeling nothing but pain.

He wanted to heal himself, but couldn't.Wuming's feet softened, and he fell to the ground slowly without splashing a trace of dust.

Doctors cannot heal themselves, and Wuming has a deep understanding of this sentence at this moment.His current injury is not too serious, as long as he stops the bleeding and then...magic...gauze... his thoughts are gradually blurring, and Wuming is already in a trance.

What happened to those two kids?

Trying to raise his head, Wuming wanted to look ahead again, but only saw Naska's long blue hair covering the sky.

"What's wrong with them?" Wuming stretched out his hand, but he didn't even have the strength to open his fingers.

"Are you still caring about others at this moment?!" Naska's mouth twitched, and she first left a word in disgust, "Holy Mother." She then pouted her mouth and carefully removed the hairpin from her hair.

The color of this hairpin is very similar to that of a girl's hair, and it is a beautiful blue butterfly.The workmanship of the card is very fine, and Wuming can even see the eyes of the butterfly moving. Could it be alive? !

Wuming thought it was just a hallucination caused by his excessive blood loss and ignored it. When he was about to ask why he took off the hairpin, he found that the butterfly was flapping its wings.

But Wuming was not frightened, because he had seen a lot, and saw a magician carrying a familiar more than once during his wanderings.

"Don't think of yourself as a saint, just do your best for irrelevant people, why bother." Naska let the butterfly land on the unknown wound, and complained: "If you go to the clock tower like this, you won't survive seven days, No..." Her casting hand paused suddenly, and then stretched out a finger to answer a sentence. "Can't live a day."

"Why?" Lying on the cold floor, Wuming felt that the wound was gradually getting better.The severed arm on the right began to heal slowly due to the healing technique, which brought a strange feeling of itching but not itching.The blood that kept flowing out had also been stopped, and Wuming saw that his right hand was covered with layers of silk fabric, like a big cocoon.

"Because..." Naska hesitated, as if she had some scruples. "Because there's a fire there."