Chaos God

Alan rested for a while and got up from the ground. The leather armor on Diarmuid's body could no longer be passed on. The blood clots would stick it to the wound and cause infection. She pulled out the small dagger at her waist and began to cut the wound During this period, Diarmuid reacted dizzily due to blood loss, and eventually fell asleep uncontrollably.

Alan reached out to his chest and began to peel off the breastplate on his body, and then a strand of light golden hair fell out from it, which looked like the maid's, and it was almost completely stained with blood, only a small part could be seen Out of the original color, Alan frowned and carefully put away the lock of hair.

There was a feathered arrow stuck in his arm, and the blood around the arrow was faintly black. Ailan frowned. Now he couldn't figure out what to do. He either lost too much blood and died or was poisoned to death, but now this kind of If the fire attracts the enemy, she can't handle it alone, so she tore off her sleeves and tore them into rags and tied them above the place where the arrow hit. Diarmuid was much taller than her on her back on her short body. Step by step, she moved her body to a place she thought would be safer, preferably near a water source.

From time to time, Alan wanted to put down the weight on his back and loosen the straps on his hands, but time was counting, Alan frowned and did not go any further, instead leaning the ugly boy against the tree trunk On the road, she kept carrying him on her back, and she was a little bit out of strength.

After lighting the bonfire, she roasted the dagger on the fire, and then turned to deal with the wound on his body. At this time, Diarmuid seemed to be a little awake, looking at Alan with a pair of gentle and clear brown eyes, who was a little uncomfortable. I was so embarrassed, so I put on a fierce expression and said: "What are you looking at? Close your eyes if you are afraid of pain." This sentence caused Diarmuid to give a weak chuckle, and turned his head to close his eyes. Lan's face is a little hot, calm down, Alan, it's just a little hot because of the fire, nothing else!Absolutely not!

When digging the arrow clusters next, Alan couldn't help but sigh that this guy is indeed a man. She could imagine how painful it was just by looking at it. Although Diarmuid's expression was about to twist, but he Still gritted his teeth without shouting, after digging out the cluster of arrows, Alan glanced at Diarmuid, leaned down, moved his lips close to the wound, and sucked out the slightly blue poisonous blood in mouthfuls. It was fishy and extremely bitter, making Ailan's face almost contorted. She wowed and didn't spit the blood aside, "Bah bah!" The saliva kept secreting, and she wanted to cough after taking a mouthful of blood He spit out several mouthfuls of spittle mixed with blood.

It wasn't poisonous, but it was enough to immobilize people.At this moment, Diarmuid looked a little embarrassed, "Don't be like this... I'll do it myself."

Alan spat out a mouthful of blood and wiped the corners of her mouth, "Lie down honestly, you have to be brave depending on the occasion." With a ferocious expression on his face, Diarmuid turned away from her and said for a long time, "Thank you for your rescue." , My life belongs to you, Alan." Alan was thinking of finding something to replace metal needles to help him sew up the wound on his body - using other things is not easy to sterilize, and if it gets infected, it would be fatal - why? Boss Finn was not around at such a time, and he almost cut his hands when he heard his words, "You, you, you! Who wants your life! You can eat things indiscriminately, please don't talk nonsense, okay?!"

Her voice was a little loud and her attitude was a little close to anger, which made Diarmuid confused. He didn't think there was anything wrong with what he said, so he looked at the boy in front of him with doubtful eyes, with a questioning look , Alan felt his face was on fire, and immediately pressed the sleeve soaked in the nearby stream on Diarmuid's bloody face and rubbed it roughly, "Wait! Wait! The skin is about to be wiped off..."

It is really thankful to be able to wipe down your thick skin a little bit!Thinking of this, Alan felt more strength in his hands.Jun's face was ravaged mercilessly, and his whole face was a little red, but Diarmuid was not angry. He has always had a good temper, but Ailan felt embarrassed, "Take your wounds , I'll keep watch." Anyway, it doesn't look like a big deal, "I'll find a way to have a round with other people after dawn."

"Okay." Diarmuid nodded, closed his eyes and leaned against the tree to rest. Alan has always been reliable, and he trusted him in this. He helped himself, and he will always remember this kindness, and then He opened his eyes and said to Alan as if he suddenly remembered something, "That lock of hair..."

"Don't worry, I'll keep it." Alan pouted, and from the small bag tied to his belt, he coagulated the strands of blood into hard hair, "I said, the reason you rushed back so recklessly is to This?" She really couldn't understand Diarmuid's obsession with vows.

"I promised her, then I have to do it no matter what." Diarmuid lowered his head, and Alan saw a sad look on his face, "I killed her."

I knew he would think this way, "Don't blame yourself too much. If you didn't make this decision, Finn would still be in danger now. What happened to the girl can only be said to be an accident, and you don't have much responsibility." Ai Lan shook her head. If she had such ability, she thought she would do so without hesitation. After all, companions are much more important than maids who have never met before, not to mention that Diarmuid is not It's not about throwing it away after using it, but making an oath.

The handsome knight smiled wryly and shook his head, "If I had been more careful then, maybe it wouldn't have happened." Alan raised her eyebrows, walked to his side, raised her hand, and gave a blunt "snap" Touched Diarmuid's forehead, "Ouch!" The latter squinted his eyes in pain and looked at Alan puzzled, "Don't regret what has happened, you guy, why can't I see through it?" What about it?" She grabbed Diarmuid's hand and lifted it up, palm up, and put the hair and blood coagulated solid objects in his palm, "Did you bring her out, this matter is not yours Wrong, at least it’s not all your fault.” She thought for a while and added, then reached out and rubbed Diarmuid’s hair like a wronged canine animal, “So you bastard Super brainless! At worst, I'll help you watch the wind when you go back, and you put on a sack and drag Conan to a corner to beat him up."

"Thank you." Someone who felt that he was comforted by being treated like a dog was still good-tempered, even though he was dumbfounded by her remarks about beating Conan with a sack, he still thanked Alan sincerely, "But to be honest... ...you don't really want to do that to Conan, do you?"

"Do you think I'm joking?" Alan showed a pure smile.

"...you smile so well... it makes people uncomfortable."

"Hey! Don't say it so bluntly! Please don't gasp before saying 'yes'!"

"..."

The bonfire crackled from time to time, Alan yawned, then shook her head to wake up, and finally fell asleep when the day was about to dawn. When she opened her eyes amidst the singing of birds in the forest, the morning light The radiance has spread all over the land, and through that, the forest in the morning is slightly foggy, Alan yawned and stood up to relax his muscles and bones, and then she saw that Diarmuid had stood up from the ground ——This guy is really in good health, but... "Isn't it strange that you have been poisoned?" Alan was puzzled after all. Although he had taken emergency measures, it might not be so effective?

"Although that is poison, it can only immobilize people. After a while, the medicine will disappear by itself, but I can stand up so quickly. I want to write more about you helping me suck | poisonous blood yesterday." Diarmuid said with a smile , the golden-brown eyes looked extraordinarily radiant under the light of the morning sun.

"Oh." Alan nodded, and then suddenly understood something, "That is to say, I don't help you suck | the poisonous blood is fine? You won't die either?"

Dilumu nodded.

"Fuck! You didn't say it earlier!"

"what happened?"

"Do you know how bad that thing tastes? It's like snake gall mixed with all the bitter things you can think of!" Alan's expression seemed to be thinking of something very disgusting, with a super disgusted expression on his face.

"Pfft." Looking at her, Diarmuid finally couldn't help laughing, and then felt that something was wrong, so he put his fist against his lower lip and coughed twice to cover up the laughter, and then his stomach The freshly healed wound on his side was throbbing, and his expression suddenly became awkward.

"Why?" Ailan raised her eyebrows proudly, "Laugh at me? It must be retribution."

"Stop messing around, let's go and have a round with Oisin and the others." The handsome knight didn't feel any offense at Alan's words, and instead gently changed the topic, signaling Alan and the others to meet up with Fen En and the others.

Alan pursed his lips, and finally said softly: "You are like this, no matter what you encounter, you never know how to get angry, and Conan always puts his nose on you."

"What did you say?" Diarmuid turned his face and looked at Alan over his shoulder, as if he didn't hear Alan's words at all.

"It's nothing." Alan shrugged her shoulders indifferently. It's his own business to be good-tempered and soft, so she has no time to worry about him.

The two walked towards the camp. Under the morning light, their shadows were projected on the ground, extending like two parallel lines.

The author has something to say: I spent a long time discussing with my friends yesterday...I found out that Brother Gun is a guy who emphasizes chivalry and loyalty...FZ has almost no character to speak of. Hey!In the legend, there is even a cannon fodder for a soft bun, a good old man, all kinds of things can't be more difficult!

Cough, shame on the Overlord!