The Great Mage is a male? [interstellar]

The blue sea water with a little bit of purple reflected in the sky, made waves on the reef by the sea, and the last few drops of water landed on a mech covered with blood-red lines.

This is an isolated island in the sea. The black mecha fell on the beach, and the fuselage was slightly sunk in the sand. Compared with the fuselage lying flat on the ground, what was more abrupt was the slightly raised left arm of the mecha. In Kai's palm lies a boy with black soft hair.

Yao Ze stared blankly at the mecha whose outer shell had almost turned into molten iron, and the thick and sticky black substance tightly adhered to the outer shell.

"Horuoer..." he murmured in a low voice.

After a while, feeling that his physical strength had recovered a lot, Yao Ze recited the floating spell in a low voice. After the last sound fell, his body slowly floated up and followed his thoughts to the top of the cabin.

As soon as he touched the shell, there was a burst of burning and stinging pain. Yao Ze's face remained unchanged. He took a breath and chanted another spell. A black thread appeared out of nowhere and quickly landed on the door of the cabin. Draw a circle, starting from this circle, the circled shell quickly began to dissipate from the outside to the inside.

The effect of the medicine was still there, and Yao Ze's eyes were full of exhaustion. He closed his eyes, forcefully suppressed the weakness and drowsiness, and crawled little by little towards the hole he made that led to the interior of the cabin.

He was weak all over now, even if he crawled, he almost moved. After the mecha shell melted, the black sticky texture covered his whole body in large swaths.

As soon as he climbed to the entrance of the cave, his hand rubbed against the pile of sticky shells, and he accidentally fell in, and fell heavily inside the cabin!

Unfortunately, the interior was badly damaged, and the floor was covered with debris.

"Hiss—" Yao Ze took a deep breath, and slowly got up little by little. There was a bloodstain on his waist. It turned out that there was a large piece of broken iron where he fell just now, and he was also falling. It fit right in.

Raising his eyes to look around, Yao Ze sat leaning on one wall, covering his wound with one hand.

The interior of the cabin was completely dark, and nothing could be seen clearly. The only light came in through the hole Yao Ze dug just now.

He squinted his eyes, trying his best to see what it looked like inside.

After his eyes gradually adapted, Yao Ze finally saw a black figure among the debris.

After a while, he calmed down and recited the Floating Curse again. As his words fell, the figure buried in the debris floated out, came in front of Yao Ze, and came under the light of the cave entrance .

The moment he saw the person clearly, Yao Ze's pupils shrank suddenly, his hands trembled slightly, he turned his face away quickly, and then slowly turned back after a while.

This person has been burnt beyond recognition, black and brown mottled and criss-crossed on the body, the deep burn marks and folds are particularly terrifying, and some black sticky sporadically sprinkled on it.

Anyone who sees it will not think that this is a living person.

"Ruoer...Holy Son..." Yao Ze lowered his eyes slightly, he let out a breath slowly, trembling barely visible.

Following his thoughts, the spell came to him with the burnt unrecognizable body, and slowly, it was placed in his arms.

The touch is sticky and flimsy.

He was in a trance for a moment, and he couldn't believe that the fresh and firm body full of life he touched before would turn into such a look at this moment.

"Yao Ze, listen, I don't guarantee that I will be able to save you, but I can guarantee... that I will die before you."

What Horoer said just now suddenly appeared in his mind.

Yao Ze took a deep breath and suppressed the sourness in his heart. He didn't understand. Before, he could faintly feel the other party's killing intent. Why now...

He really didn't expect it.

Restless in his heart, he suppressed it and told himself, this is really even, in the last life you killed me, in this life, you saved me with your life...

In the laboratory, there was a closed atmosphere mixed with slight hoarse panting. The blood-soaked teenager was lying on the ground in embarrassment. His blond hair was stained with sweat and blood, which almost concealed his true colors.

"Congratulations, it's a success." The pharmacist looked away from Suonini's health report, and looked at him with some confusion.

This is the first time, the first time he has seen a male son succeed, but at this price...

Sonny's mind was in a daze, he could only vaguely hear the word 'success', the fingers buried in the blood pile trembled slightly, and a tired smile appeared on his face.

A large amount of juice came out from the bottom again and covered his body. This was only a temporary treatment. For his current injury, he still needs to enter the nutrition cabin to heal completely.

The pharmacist had a gloomy expression. He was sitting on a chair beside him, his thumb brushing heavily over the 'S' on the report.

A male son can actually evolve to such a level, 'S' level of physical fitness, which is beyond the reach of most female sons, and the highest quality so far is only 2S.

After the first treatment, the slightly dark blood flowed to the ground along with the juice, and Suonini got up unsteadily with the recovered strength.

His eyes were a little loose, but he still stared at the pharmacist persistently, as if he was waiting for something.

The pharmacist pondered for a moment, then he got up and walked to Suonini who was sitting on the ground, squatted down and said, "Your evolution is very successful, you have an 'S' level of physical fitness, but as I told you, the more you evolve, the more extreme you are." , the greater the price to pay.”

Speaking of this, he paused for a moment, and then said softly: "Your body is very worn out. After some calculation, you may... die early by about a hundred years."

Under the current environment, males can generally live to about 250 years old, nearly 50 years younger than females.

And Suonini is now 50 years old, even if she can take good care of her in the future, she can only live to 150. At 150, many people are still in their prime.

The pharmacist's tone was a little heavy. A child who has just grown up must know the price he has to pay now. He will live hundreds of years less than others, which is a bit cruel.

However, this is also the path he chose.

Suo Ningni's expression was a little dazed, even though she imagined the worst outcome, she still felt a little uncomfortable after getting the final answer.It's not that he feels that he is about to die early, if he is afraid of death, he will not use this potion anymore, it is that he is uncomfortable, and he can't stay with Nuonuo for long.

However, such a result is also good, as long as the physical fitness of the 'S' level is well trained, it should not be bad even if there is no mental strength.

He... can protect people too.

Yao Ze was holding the black-brown mottled corpse halfway, and lowered his head to get close to the other's burned and smelly face. His nose lightly touched the other's nose, and some viscous liquid quickly stuck to it.

The sour smell flowed into the nostrils, Yao Ze's face was calm, and he closed his eyes slightly, as if feeling the disgusting smell.

After a while, he suddenly opened his eyes!

Nothing feels wrong!There is still breath!Horoer is not dead yet!

Yao Ze was shocked for a moment. He suppressed the complicated emotions in his heart, and carefully probed the opponent's nose and chest again.

Indeed, alive.

For a while, I don't know what mood I am in, dull or relieved?

Now is not the time to think about it, but how to save it?

Yao Ze chanted a spell in a low voice, and countless objects in the mecha slowly floated up. He looked intently, and sure enough, there were still good medicines, although these may be just a drop in the bucket for Horoer's injury.

But you can always slow down and delay a little longer.

All the selected items automatically slipped into Yao Ze's hands, some small medical instruments, well-sealed pills and potions.

He first poured the pills for He Ruoer, there was a little difficulty in this process, the other's mouth was tightly closed, Yao Ze opened his mouth without mercy, and pressed the pills against his throat Mouth mixed with the potion available on the side and poured it down.

Then there was the external injury, there was still some medicinal juice applied on the outside, the medicinal juice was white, and it looked a bit scary when it was applied to the dark brown wrinkled skin.

Because the concoction was limited, Yao Ze only smeared it on the opponent's hands, chest, abdomen, and legs. The sooner these parts recover, the better they will be.

A few small medical instruments were placed on the side and slightly attached to Horoer's body. Due to his skin condition, Yao Ze did not dare to stick the instruments too close.

After all this was done, he breathed a sigh of relief, and it was only then that he realized that his back was covered in cold sweat, and most of the effects of the drug had gone unknowingly.

Sure enough, he still couldn't just watch the other party die.

After all, it was a relationship of more than 50 years. How could it be possible to just abandon it? People like him are a little bit reluctant, so he has never understood why he still relied on his holy son before, and could kill him by turning around?

Really, because of a few words from the Pope?

Yao Ze once again had doubts in his heart. When Shengzi wanted to kill him before, he already felt that something was wrong. He couldn't think of the reason why the other party did this, and he didn't believe that the other party was so decisive in abandoning this relationship.

Originally, some clues had been found on the Pope, but Horoer's actions were too fast, and before he found anything, he died.

Now that the world is changed, there is no way to find out what happened in the past, but Yao Ze still can't help but doubt at this moment.

He began to think carefully, before he separated from Sheng Zi, the other party was still dependent on and loved him, and when they met again afterward, only indifference remained.

The Holy Son at that time was so different from before that he almost failed to recognize him.

That kind of indifference seems to come out from the bottom of his bones, his indifference to everything, just like Horoer now, but it is also different from Horoer, Horoer can still make him feel the vitality of "human", but at that time but the Holy Son cannot.

Although I can still talk to him, the sentences are clear and there is no problem at all, but it still feels very strange, as if I have lost my soul, indifferent and empty.

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-06-2612:03:59~2020-06-2722:37:11期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of joking スピーカー;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!