The blood race squinted at Kaisen arrogantly again: "You are a dark elf, but you are going to protect a light knight."

"The Dark Elf King will be very disappointed if he finds out."

Aiker got away from the feeling of disappointment. When he heard this, he retorted angrily: "Although Kaisen is a knight of light, he will not kill innocent dark creatures indiscriminately. After he knows that I am a dark elf, he will not It didn't hurt me, it helped me."

"He protected me, why can't I protect him?"

Aiker continued: "The teacher taught me that there are good people and bad people among human beings, and dark creatures can also be friends with kind human beings."

"I protected my friend, the teacher will not be disappointed with me, but he will praise me instead."

The blood clan shrugged, and malice flashed in his eyes: "Our blood clan likes to drink the blood of kind humans the most, and the taste is so sweet that the count is deeply immersed in it."

"If you say so, why does the Dark Elf King cooperate with the Earl? You must know that there are many human corpses buried in the black mist."

Aike was startled, his face turned pale.

The teacher never mentioned the Earl of the Blood Race to him.

In Eckel's impression, the teacher seldom went out, and he stayed in the room more, watching the dark forest quietly.

The teacher silently guarded the Forest of Darkness for many, many years.

When the teacher is teaching him knowledge and how to use elements, he will also tell him about things outside the Dark Forest.

In the cold voice is the unique gentleness of the teacher.

Aiker didn't believe that the teacher would cooperate with the blood count who killed innocent people indiscriminately. He clenched his fingers tightly: "The teacher must have his own reasons."

The blood clan sneered a few times: "Whatever you think, with the earl's order, we will not take action against you, but you have nothing to do with that knight."

Meaning they must kill Kaisen.

Aiker pursed his lips, his fingertips turned white from being pinched by himself, he took a deep breath, suppressed all the uncomfortable emotions, and said with a cold face: "You can try it and see if your bats are so powerful, Or my ability to control life elements is stronger."

Aiker forcibly mobilized more life elements. He manipulated the trees to uproot and move. Countless branches extended from the branches. They surrounded the blood race in the middle. Every leaf that fell was as sharp as a blade. .

The bats scattered in all directions in an instant, but they had to fly back to the top of the blood clan's heads, densely covering the blackness.

The blood clan's expression began to become hesitant. It seemed that they had to waste a lot of energy to defeat this dark elf. Is it really worth it for a knight who is about to die?

No one knew that Aiker's spine had already started to ache, which was the punishment for violating the contract with the gods.

Everything he created now is fake, as long as the vampires start to attack, they will find that the branches around them are weak.

However, the vampires had the intention of retreating, and the leader of the vampires said unwillingly, "If it wasn't for the earl's order, we would never have left so easily."

"This matter, the count will ask your teacher back."

After finishing speaking, these blood races instantly turned into countless bats and rushed into the sky, flying away in an uproar. It didn't take long for the sound of bats flapping their wings to be heard anymore.

Ai Keer released the air, he lost his strength, and the surrounding green trees immediately returned to their original appearance, but Ai Keer's back became more and more painful.

He paused for a while before walking towards Kaisen.

Kaisen was still panting heavily, his head was dizzy, his eyes were blackened by the pain, his ears were ringing, trying to drag him into the darkness.

He endured bitterly, holding the hilt of his sword tightly with both hands.

At this time, a soft hand touched his hand holding the hilt, which was full of blood and mud. The strength of the grip was very light, and the fingertips trembled slightly.

The other party is afraid.

There was darkness in front of Kaisen's eyes, but he couldn't see anything when he opened his eyes. Excessive blood loss made him lose his ability to see.

But he can still hear.

He heard Aikeer's voice that seemed to be about to cry: "Kayson? Hold on for a while, and I'll take you to find medicine."

Aikeel hugged Kaisen, and the white robe was stained with blood from the black armor, and it was stained red in large areas.

He took a breath, and passed his hand under Kaisen's armpit, wrapping around his back, trying to help Kaisen up.

However, all the elf's strength was useless, and Kaisen still didn't move.

Eckel was on the verge of tears.

Kaisen sighed, he groped to hold Aikel's hand, and touched Aikel's side face little by little.

Intuitively, he leaned his body forward.

Aikeel and Kaisen touched their foreheads, and he blinked, looking at Kaisen's face in front of him.

Cold lines, dull eyes, hot breath.

Kaisen took a deep breath: "Aiker, calm down, my injury is not very serious."

He lied to the elf, he just wanted to make Eckel less flustered.

Kaisen looked straight ahead, even though he couldn't see anything.

Aike stared at Kaisen with his eyes wide open, and he tried not to panic: "Okay, I, I calm down."

Kaisen hooked his lower lip, his voice was very soft: "Okay, listen to me now."

"Go alone, go back the same way, find Cecil, and ask him to bring someone to rescue me. As long as there is time, I will be fine."

Aiker nodded: "Okay, I'll go to Cecil."

Kaisen smiled, and he let go of Ecker: "I'll wait for you to come back here."

Kaisen concealed it very well, and Aikel didn't notice that Kaisen could no longer see things clearly. He obediently ran to the road he had walked before.

Before leaving, he said to Mutu who had just hid aside and was not discovered by the blood race: "Mutu, you are here to guard Kaisen."

Mutu nodded the wolf's head: "He probably won't be able to hold on anymore, come back soon."

Eckel nodded.

Aikel glanced back when he was about to leave, and Kaisen was still kneeling there quietly, and did not let go of the sword of light.

When Kaisen heard the footsteps gradually receding, he let out a muffled groan, and then fell down heavily.

Consciousness quickly eroded in darkness.

Cecil got a headache from those complicated government affairs, he stopped writing and looked around, the boy hadn't come back yet.

How did he go for so long?

Cecil was inexplicably irritable. He drank some water and calmed down again.

After sitting for a while, Cecil stood up and walked out the door.

He has to check it out.

As soon as Cecil walked to the door, the door was pushed open from the outside.

Aike threw his head into Cecil's arms, knocking the whole elf backwards, and was pulled back again.

Cecil frowned tightly, the boy was covered in blood: "What's wrong? Where did you get hurt?"

Aike shook his head, and as soon as he grabbed Cecil's hand, he pulled him away: "It's not me! I'm not injured, it's Kaisen's blood!"

"He bled a lot and was badly wounded, and he asked me to come to you."

Aiker stopped in his tracks: "By the way, we need to get the medicine!"

"Cecil, where is the medicine?"

When he heard that the boy was not injured, Cecil was relieved, and when he realized that Kaisen was actually injured, Cecil's face became calm again.

He held him down: "Don't worry, I will save him, first tell me what happened?"

The corners of Aiker's eyes were red, and the tip of his nose was also red. Hearing Cecil's question, he answered quickly with tears in his voice: "We met the blood race, and it was the blood race that injured Kaisen. Cecil, first find Is the medicine good?"

"I'll explain it to you once Kaisen is saved."

But Cecil didn't let go, his face became serious, he only paid attention to the word "blood race", and didn't care about the second half of Akel's sentence.

He asked, "Blood race? Make it clear first, and then look for medicine."

Aikeer understood something: "Don't you want to save him?!"

"You already hated the Holy See, and you also hated the Knight of Light..." Tears welled up in Aiker's eyes, and then one after another dripped down, he sniffled: "If you don't save him, I'll kill him." I won't tell you, I will!"

Cecil didn't know why, he looked at those teardrops, suddenly panicked, and finally said helplessly: "It's not that I don't want to save him, it's just that I'm more concerned about whether the arrival of the blood race will harm me than the life of a light knight." the people of the whole city."

"Every king would choose that."

Aiker blinked: "The blood race has left, and your people will not be harmed for the time being."

"Can I get some medicine?"

Cecil nodded. He didn't wipe the boy's tears, and the other party probably didn't want to waste this time.

The king held the hand of Ikel, who had turned into a kitten because of tears, and he ordered the soldiers to find a doctor.

Aiker rubbed the corners of his eyes, and wiped away tears with the white veil that Cecil had just given him: "Kayson is in that grove."

Cecil nodded, and led the little cat away.

They walked quickly and arrived in no time.

And several doctors came running over, a few steps behind them.

Cecil stood aside, motioning for the doctors to save Kaisen.

Aiker saw Kaisen lying on the ground, and was anxious to run over to have a look, but before he let go of Cecil's hand, he was pulled back by Cecil.

Cecil frowned and said, "I can't go there."

Aker asked dissatisfiedly: "Why?"

Cecil's reason was justified: "It will disturb them to heal the knight."

Aikeel asked unwillingly, "Isn't it okay to get a little closer?"

Cecil was covering up his selfishness: "No, the doctors will be very troubled."

Ai Kele breathed out: "Okay."

"Now, tell me what happened." Cecil looked at the messy open space not far away.

A few dead bats, leaves all over the ground, and many messy footprints.

Ai Keer organized his words: "I took the medicine to find Kaisen, but I ran into him halfway."

Cecil responded: "Well, because Louis asked him to lead the soldiers to search for your traces."

Aike suddenly realized: "It turns out to be like this."

"Then I walked back with him, and when we walked into this grove, the blood race appeared."

Cecil pondered and asked, "Then?"

Ecker continued: "Then Kaysen was beaten by them.

Eckel stopped because something occurred to him, and he found he couldn't explain why the blood clan didn't kill Kaisen, but left before he died.

It was impossible for him to say that he scared away the blood clans, so the identity of the dark elves would be known to the king.

The king hated dark creatures that would harm his people.

Aike lowered his eyes, he didn't want to be hated by Cecil.

Cecil asked, "What happens next? The Blood Race should have come here specially to kill Kaisen, the Knight of Light."

"Why didn't Kaisen die, and the blood race left?"

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