scepter

Chapter 46

Severe pain came from the shoulder to the abdomen, coupled with the distortion caused by the space teleportation, Yannick only felt that his body seemed to be squeezed to pieces.

The air in his lungs was sucked out little by little, the wound was more cracked, and the blood kept rushing to his head. He knew that he could still hear his heart beating violently, so fast that it was almost about to burst, and his eardrums were beating loudly. All surrounding sounds were temporarily blocked.

Yannick had to gasp for breath, his limp limbs desperately needed external support.

Of course, he also found out that someone rescued him, and the other party was not Chris.

Quietly waiting for the temporary blindness to pass, Yannick reluctantly said: "Thank you very much... who is your Excellency?" The serious injury made his voice hoarse.

"I am... how do you thank..." I don't know if it was because of the injury, but the other party's voice sounded a little fuzzy.

"..." Yannick blinked, and found that his vision was still blurry, the light was indistinct, and he could only see the outline of a person. "Is it safe enough here?" the priest asked with difficulty.

"Of course." The other party replied, his arms supported the priest's body to prevent the priest from slipping, but Yannick, who was struggling with severe pain, did not realize that this posture was also very ambiguous.

The silver-haired priest was leaning against a big tree, trapped in his arms, and looked as if he was being loved by someone in his arms.

"Then... please let me heal first..." The priest frowned, sweating continuously, and the bursts of pain made him unable to care about playing tricks on the other party.

He pressed the wound on his chest and slowly chanted the spell of intermediate healing. The pain of the wound was gradually replaced by warmth, but because he had exhausted his strength before, the healing process was very long and tormented. Yannick had several times I had to stop and rest for a while, the sweat on my forehead gathered more and more, slipped down the beautifully curved jaw, and dripped into the collar.

He felt a little powerless, his body was getting heavier and heavier, but his magic power was almost exhausted. Yannick raised his head slightly, panting heavily, his chest heaving unceasingly, his silver hair was messily scattered on his shoulders, and a few locks stuck to his cheeks.

"Maybe you are willing to let me help?" The other party's magnetic voice is enough to make a deep impression.

Yannick was stunned for a moment, and said cautiously: "If you are willing to lend a helping hand... Thank you very much for your kindness."

"Of course, I'm happy." The other party chuckled, and then the priest felt his eyes were covered with a soft cloth.

"Your Mightiness……"

"Hush..." The other party tied a beautiful handkerchief behind the priest's head. "The treatment process may be a bit bloody, but believe me, the effect will not be worse than your treatment."

For some reason, the priest always felt that his tone was a little frivolous and joking, but since the other party had saved him, he would definitely not let him die like this, not to mention, given his current situation, worrying was a bit unnecessary.

The priest's robe was untied bit by bit, because the wound was very deep, and some cloth and rags had been embedded in the wound, and the blood had solidified and dried up, sticking together, when the clothes were uncovered, it was tantamount to torture.

The priest gritted his teeth and endured, biting marks appeared on his light-colored lower lip, and the color gradually became brighter.

After a while, the priest's robe on his upper body was completely taken off, and a deep and long black wound on his chest looked shocking.

The other party clicked his tongue, and his tone was full of regret: "It's too wasteful, the blood polluted by monsters is no longer pure, it's really hard to swallow!"

What?The priest suspected that he had heard it wrong, but his drowsy mind had prevented him from asking any questions, and he could only let the other party manipulate him.

The jaw was pinched, and the mouth was forced to open slightly, and the warm liquid dripped into the mouth. The fishy-sweet smell of rust made him frown uncomfortably, and the mouth was about to close subconsciously, but it was pinched firmly. Can't move.

"Swallow it." The other party ordered in his ear, and the breath also sprayed on the pinna.

It's really bad.

The liquid accumulated in the throat to a certain extent, and the priest had to swallow it in one gulp, complaining in a daze with the last sliver of sanity left.

"It's so troublesome, I didn't drink enough to stuff my teeth last time, but now I have to use so much..." The man complained softly.

Yannick couldn't see that after those mouthfuls of blood slowly flowed into his viscera, although his magic power hadn't recovered yet, the hideous wound on his chest that was scratched out by a high-level monster was visible to the naked eye. Speed ​​heals quickly.

The blood of a strange race fused into his body, causing his whole body to heat up. The priest felt as if the blood in his body was about to be boiled, and every finger and every hair was burning.

But in the eyes of others, the priest was just limp and limp in the arms of a tall and handsome strange man, with two blushes on his cheeks, and a peaceful expression, as if he was asleep.

"It took me so much effort, I charge some interest, do you think it's reasonable?" the man asked politely.

Of course, the comatose priest couldn't answer this question, but this didn't prevent the man from getting an answer.

"Since you think it's fair and reasonable, then I won't be polite!" The man said happily, holding the priest in his arms, kissing the thin lips that were still stained with blood, and unceremoniously sticking his tongue into the soft lips. He fiddled wantonly in his mouth, kissing the priest abruptly until his lips swelled.

The nearly fatal wounds on the priest's body had disappeared. If it weren't for the stained clothes and the dried blood on his body, no one would even have noticed that he had been seriously injured and almost died.

"Monsters are really a bunch of annoying guys!" the man muttered.

There are no rose petals, no white and spotless soft bedding, and no smell of aromatherapy oil that he likes. It is too unromantic and unbeautiful to just hug a lively and fragrant beauty to make love!

He hugged the priest in his arms, and covered his cloak to completely cover him.

The priest leaned on the man's neck facing inward, the silver hair made the man's neck itch, and his heart also itch, he couldn't help but bowed his head and kissed hard through the cloak.

"Babe, don't worry, we're going to have a great night, and you'll remember it forever! Do you like coming from the back or from the front? Oh, let's try all of them, there's always one you like! "

La Serena, this once prosperous border city, has nearly half of the land invaded and occupied by the army of undead, and the remaining half, the civilians have almost retreated, and there are a few people who are unable to move, or are unwilling to go. Those who left chose to stay and die.The mages and swordsmen fought and retreated, and they had already retreated to the vicinity of the city hall.

The place where the man is holding the priest is in front of a small hotel not far from the city hall.

It is conceivable that the hotel is now empty, not to mention the guests, even the owner has already run away.

The sound of chaotic footsteps and noisy voices were coming towards them.

Of course, the man can easily avoid them, but with his ability, facing so many undead army, and bringing a wounded person with unknown personnel, it is indeed a bit troublesome. What's more, he still doesn't want the priest to know his identity. Continue to follow him to the imperial capital, not only can suck blood at any time, but also can take advantage of it at any time, it is very interesting to think about it.

But tonight is destined not to have fun.

Hearing the sound of approaching footsteps, the man clicked his tongue impatiently, turned around and walked into the dark corner, opened his cloak, revealing the shockingly handsome side face of the priest.

Pinching the priest's chin and lifting it slightly, the man lowered his head, and kissed on that lip for a long time, until the priest couldn't breathe and subconsciously struggled, and then he left without feeling satisfied.

"Honey, remember my name, my name is Ansel Kapeln."

boom!

The loud noise made those mages who were engaged in a separatist battle with the undead couldn't help but turn their heads, and then they couldn't help opening their mouths in astonishment.

His Excellency Mu Defan, who was omnipotent like a god in the minds of all the mages present, was clutching his arms with a calm expression. Behind him, a round wooden table had been smashed to pieces.

It is not uncommon to shatter the table, many mages can use different magic to do this, but to the shock of Aphra and Sophia who had just witnessed this scene, the shattered table was clearly gathered into a bunch just now, like a branch. The sharp arrow instantly broke through the defensive magic ornaments on Mu Defan's body, cut through his arm, and then turned into a pile of powder and fell to the ground.

On the opposite side of Master Fan, a black-clothed mage stood there. He probably used some obfuscation spell on his face, so he couldn't see his face clearly, but this did not hinder his aura. It made people feel that he was the one who could hurt Master Fan.

Of course, this does not mean that Chris has the ability to kill Master Fan. After all, the arms and neck are different, and Master Fan was injured without any precautions. Reese's ability to use magic is not inferior to that of Mu Defan.

"Your Excellency is here for Priest Yannick? Presumably you are the mage he is looking for. If he knows that you are safe and sound, he will be very happy." Mu De Fan's face was still very calm, as if Knowing that Chris would not fight him in such a situation where the undead approached.

"I know you are Simon's disciple, and I don't mind bearing the consequences of killing you." Chris's voice was also calm, but Sophia and Afra could hear a hint of coldness.

His words aroused the indignation of other mages. Everyone was very hostile to this black-clothed mage who appeared out of nowhere, but because there were still layers of undead coming up outside, no one had time to teach Fan a lesson. Take a look at this strange mage who doesn't know the heights of the sky and the earth.

"Your Excellency Chris!" Sophia shouted anxiously.She wasn't afraid that Chris would fight Mu Defan, but she was afraid that Chris would delay saving Yannick because of this.

Chris didn't speak, just turned around and walked out. As soon as he returned to La Serena, he found that most of the city had fallen. Not only that, Sofia brought him even worse news: Yannick was missing. It was in the room where Mudd Fan was under house arrest.

Sophia and Afra hurriedly followed behind.

Lord Chris?

Mu Defan turned this name over in his heart, and he was smart enough to understand Chris's identity.

"Chris, where are we going to find Yannick, there are undead everywhere now!" Aphra asked.

Chris pursed his lips and did not answer. He now regrets letting the other party choose the master-apprentice contract instead of forcing him to sign a partner contract, otherwise there will not be so many things now, and at least he can perceive the other party's state.

"Why don't we go to the dark forest, I remember that Yannick wanted to find you there before!" Sophia suggested.

As soon as she finished speaking, several people walked towards her. The leader was the swordsman Feizel, who was holding another person in his arms.

"Yannick!" Sophia said pleasantly, and recognized the familiar priest's robe at a glance.

But before she could call out the person, Chris had already stepped forward and carried him away from Feizel.

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