After transmigrating into a god, I saved the tyrant who destroyed the world

Night without dreams.

The tiredness of two consecutive days was emptied, and Avery woke up very refreshed.

"Morning."

He got up yawning, tidied himself up lazily, and spent most of the day tossing this troublesome long hair.

It seems like nothing is wrong.

The dragon sat in the same place with a stern face, as if it hadn't moved at night.

The dangerous sick and beautiful man didn't move, he still leaned against the cave wall quietly...

Avery: "Wait, how did he move so far?"

Before he fell asleep yesterday, the dangerous person was still next to him.

Avery looked again at this time, and the black-haired man moved to a deeper place in the cave at some point, at least a few meters away from where he was originally.

And there was something wrong: the man's originally extremely pale complexion changed, adding a strange deep red.

He sat alone in the corner, the heavy coat Avery had put on him slumped over his shoulders.

The man's slender eyelashes drooped, forming thick shadows under his eyes, and his lips became whiter. He looked sicker than before, yet soft and picturesque.

"...I'm sick, no, is this a fever?"

Avery was dazzled by this scene, and for a while wondered if his position with this boss was reversed—who is the weak protagonist?

"none of my business!"

"Hey?"

"I—I didn't know that this guy couldn't help scaring me so much, so I just asked him a few words!"

"Hello, dear." Avery kindly reminded: "I didn't even ask if you did it. Do you know that you are so stupid and self-inflicted? And it's always none of your business and none of my business, you Can your lines be changed?"

Phil: "Go away!"

The fact that the giant dragon took advantage of Avery's sleep to trouble the sick and weak was exposed.

But according to Long's defense, he asked the other party "who are you", and before he could say "if you have any other intentions, I will burn you to death", the weak guy closed his eyes and did not respond.

"Tsk, it's not a good dragon to always bully the weak."

"... Human, you are getting bolder!"

Avery snorted proudly, ignored the dragon who had been pissed to death n+1 times, and ran to Isiris.

When he came over, he saw a fresh reminder:

【Esiris (Reincarnation of Lord of the Underworld)】

[The progress of memory recovery is temporarily suspended.Fever, very fierce, but can be touched. 】

Avery thought about it: "Then let me touch my forehead to see how hot it is."

He stretched out his hand directly, and Fei Er didn't finish his dissatisfaction: "Is it hot or not, and there is no warmth on the person..."

"Wow, it's so hot!"

"what?"

As soon as Avery's fingers touched it, the man's red forehead burst into high temperature, which startled him.

Feier was slapped in the face, and his expression froze for a moment—then he also rushed over, pressing his palm on Esiris' forehead.

"...It really has a temperature."

"What are you doing, are you sick again?"

Phil didn't answer, but looked at Avery's hand involuntarily.

The white and delicate hands of the red-haired boy were smaller than his palms, and they were so fragile that they would break if squeezed.

But how powerful is the power transmitted from that fingertip, how——

Makes one madly crave.

Trying to look back, Fairway paused for a moment, then suddenly touched the ring on his finger.

Whoa!

The empty cave was suddenly filled with a lot of messy things.

"I brought food, clothes, and so on." Feier said, "I only forgot the potion. I don't know how to cure magic. What do you use to search for yourself? Wait here and don't run around."

Avery was surprised: "Doesn't it mean that this ice sheet is very dangerous, so we are here now? Where are you going?"

"As long as you don't bring the oil bottle, I will be very safe."

"Oh."

"If I remember correctly, there should be a kind of grass called Snow Tears growing on the top of this snowy mountain. I forgot the specific use, but it can cure this weak chicken that is dying. I'll go out and see if there is any. "

Fair disliked weak men very much, so he went out as if he was just going for a walk.

This ice field is actually very dangerous. Although it is better than the Eternal Night area, there is no divine light radiating from the Temple of Light, so almost no human beings can survive here.

Fair said before that if he didn't have something to do, he wouldn't run here.It was precisely because he was the only person willing to run to the desperate situation at this time that the temple made a deal with him.

"Anyway, if you don't want to seek death, don't run around."

After finishing speaking, Fair left the cave and submerged into Blizzard in the next second.

His back should have been tall.

But it is unavoidable to be marked with huge black fonts, ruining the atmosphere:

【Silly dragon feels very embarrassed and unwilling to speak out, intends to go out to freeze his brain. 】

Avery booed, "What an idiot."

The prompt did not comment on his emotion, turned over and twisted on top of the head of another person present.

[Ignored, the sense of existence is thin.It's cold and lonely. 】

Eli: "!"

The question of why a man whose sense of presence is a little thin moves so far quietly, I will skip it for now.

In fact, he is not very good at taking care of others, and his social circle is extremely narrow. In the past, when he had a leg problem and insisted on living alone, it was pure fate not to kill himself.

It's just that Esiris, a real god (the reincarnation), has to be handled with care now, which is really a bit miserable.

Avery sympathized with the boss second who seemed to be as crisp as potato chips, and began to think hard.

"Before the silly dragon comes back, use hot water... yes, wet a towel with hot water and wipe him off."

He scratched his head and plunged into the pile of debris, rummaged for a long time, and finally found the towels and water basins that had been messed around by the dragon, and the quilt was also pulled out and folded with difficulty.

Hot water is simple, he ran to the entrance of the cave to grab a lump of snow and artificially heat it, which was extremely convenient.

In the absence of Phil, Avery is visibly more relaxed and let go.

At this time, he was more like the real him, full of energy even when doing chores, humming a little song.That tune was his favorite upbeat tune in this world, and listening to it gave him the strength to move forward.

During the busy running around, the bonfire that was extinguished at night was also rekindled by Avery, and the position was moved to the patient's feet.

The flickering light of the fire was reflected on the man, and so was his swaying shadow.

Both have temperature.

Moreover, the temperature of the latter seems to be higher, which immediately scalds the sleeping person.

After not being touched for a long time, Isiris lost the heat on his forehead again, and returned to the consistent coldness that was maintained everywhere on his body.

Although he has not yet opened his eyes, his consciousness has awakened.

A shadow invisible to the naked eye spreads, and time freezes at this moment.

From the cave on the side of the snow-capped mountain, to the entire snow-capped mountain, to the entire ice field of a hundred meters or even a larger area—all the lives that existed here appeared in the consciousness of Esiris.

These living objects are like stars emerging from the dark night.

There are very few living things that can survive in the ice field, except for the stars above that are as fierce as a ball of flames, and the star dots that appear in the dark night are extremely sparse, so dim that they will lose their color if you rub them lightly with your hands.

His strength is gradually recovering, which is less than a thousandth of what is shown here.

Esiris has not yet mastered this power, so he can only "see" now.

And these dim star dots I saw...

Failing to keep shining for longer, they lose their color in an instant.

A brighter and more dazzling light than the flame on the top of the snow mountain appeared, just at the place closest to him.

In an instant, all shadows are invisible, and all objects hidden in the shadows have nothing to hide.

The red-haired boy may not know it himself, but he is the biggest light source in the world.

Strong, persistent, unyielding, no matter how suppressed it will never go out.

Esiris' field of vision was occupied by this domineering light, his eyeballs hurt, and he couldn't see anything clearly, so he couldn't hold back his voice:

"hiss……"

"Ok?"

Guangwei's shadow came closer, and he said to himself without showing his face: "It seems that we have to hurry up. His face suddenly became redder, what's going on?"

Esiris subconsciously wanted to stay away from him, just like last night.

He is not used to the existence of light, and his rejection of the dazzling and ostentatious light seems to have been imprinted in the depths of his soul long ago.

But... why?

Another instinct buried deeper is also rising, even overshadowing the fierce repulsion in time.

His pale fingertips hidden under the robe kept trembling, and if he didn't forcefully control it, he would involuntarily reach for the light source.

The conscious eyes did not move even though they were stabbed, the shadow that belonged to him screamed and collapsed, his brain burst out with tearing pain, even so——

He wanted to make a cold voice: [Stay away from me, get out! 】

That unexplained longing was actually begging again: 【You, come closer...】

"Hu, hu, hu..."

Esiris's chest rose and fell violently, and the bright red on his face became more intense, reason and instinct were fighting fiercely like never before.

In the eyes of others who don't know the truth, his appearance is a manifestation of his aggravated condition.

"The burning seems to be getting worse, hurry up and dissipate heat!"

There was absolutely nothing Elsiris could do to stop it.

A light source capable of purifying and warming Qi rushed towards him, and the light enveloped him.

In order to make him feel better, besides patting his forehead with a hot towel, the light source did another thing.

"—呵啦."

Just like that, the obstructing outer robe was pulled aside, and the collar of Esiris was torn off by Avery with his bare hands, revealing the fairer-skinned neck underneath.

The reincarnated brain of the Lord of the Underworld is really blank.

Ellie on the other side is also very distressed.

There was something strange hanging on the boss's forehead, which made it impossible for him to ignore it.

['Stay away from me, stay away from me, roll away! ... What does he want to do to me?Oh, he wants to heal me. ']

【Weak, pitiful, lost, wanting to be touched. 】

[The reincarnation of the lord of the underworld is thinking, should he lie flat with his hands open, or should he lie flat with his hands together? 】