[Angie] Double Wings

Chapter 059 ◇Cravis' Specialty

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After arranging Imo to rest properly in the military convoy, Jules, who was attacked by a headache again, dragged his exhausted body back to his command headquarters, almost unable to hold on, "act according to the originally arranged time , the whole army will set off within an hour, and head to the west port area for support." After giving brief instructions, Jules put down the communicator and turned around on the affairs table for a while before remembering.

...The medicines are all in Clavis's place.

Pick up the communicator again to contact the Swan Army, but the medical officer Higlass is not there, and even Lumiere is nowhere to be seen.Jules frowned, but didn't ask further.Another medical officer wanted to prepare medicine for him, but he flatly refused.His detailed medical condition was only known to Clavis and Higglas, and even Oscar kept it a secret, so there was no need to let too many people know.

Standing up and walking to the next carriage, in just a few steps, my temples throbbed violently, making it uncomfortably swollen.As soon as he turned the corner and entered the corridor, he saw the direction leading to the fourth carriage at the other end. Lumière and medical officer Higlass were walking towards him one after the other.

"Did you come back just now? Lord Jules."

"...What? Lumière, what are you doing here, leaving your work?"

Clevis' voice came from the sliding door at the side, "I ordered." He opened the door, "Don't reprimand Lumiere, I want him to take him with him immediately when he is free in Highglass." He's coming."

"I'm not reprimanding..." Jules waved his hands in embarrassment, "I'm sorry, Lumiere...my tone seems too severe. However, I don't mean to blame you."

Cleves actually lied a little bit.He only confessed that Lumiere would bring the medical officer over after Jules finished. It was Lumiere himself who was worried about Jules' health, so he brought the medical officer here in person.Lumière was guilty at first, and Clewis lied to protect him, and Jules apologized frankly. He felt even more uneasy, "No, please don't take it to heart."

"Higglass, is the work you're doing already over?"

"Yes. There are not many injuries, and they can be handed over to other medical officers...and the health of the patron saint must be the first priority."

"Lumiere, you should go back to work first...otherwise someone will accuse me of breaking discipline." Clevis smiled nonchalantly after Jules rolled his eyes, and watched Lumiere leave.Then he covered the crystal ball he put on the table with a handkerchief to make room for the medical officer to carefully examine Jules.

When the medical officer bent over to arrange the equipment, Jules lowered his voice and asked in Kravis's ear, "Did you tell him?"

"No, that's why I dismissed him..." Klevis sighed, "I've been hiding too much from him lately."

He said it as if he had done something heinous and felt guilty towards Lumiere... Why did he need to report the truth to Lumiere about Jules' condition?Lumiere is not his...

Not even someone from Clavis.

Jules pursed his lips, pretending not to hear, and sat down on the edge of the bed, "Medical officer, please do another examination for me... But as I said last time, this matter..." Although others I can see a half-inch wound on the forehead of the Patron Saint of Light, but I don't know his health status, "Anyway, don't mention it to others."

Higlass made a bad face at Jules, "...Master Jules, is there anything unusual about your body?"

"Yes, there is a little bit."

"It doesn't look a little bit right?" Higlass threw his big leather bag on the small table beside the bed, and sternly examined his most disobedient patient, "Please tell me honestly anyway."

"Let me speak."

Kravis truthfully told the situation that frightened him last night in a steady tone.The medical officer didn't say much, carefully checked the current reactions of Jules' limbs and his physical condition, and came to a conclusion that made Jules very unhappy... The violent convulsions last night may recur at any time recently .

"Will it get worse?"

"That's not true. Deliberately preventing convulsions will prolong the overall recovery time... Although this kind of seizure itself will not have bad effects, in addition to painkillers, drugs that stabilize brain pressure and blood vessel dilation, Please, Master Jules..." Higlass suddenly turned to face Clevis, "Please make sure that Master Jules takes it on time, and also avoid making Master Jules overworked. The amount also needs to be further restrained, Mr. Clavis, please help to pay attention to these things."

Jules was very dissatisfied, the doctor's orders were all directed to Clavis.But under their stern gaze, Jules had to say that he would try to rest as much as possible.But... How much sincerity is there in this sentence, I am afraid that even the crystal ball of the Guardian Saint of Darkness cannot answer.The medical officer smiled helplessly, handed the paper bag containing the pills to Kravis, and then bowed and left.

"...Why did Higlass give you the medicine?"

"It means to force you to take your medicine on time."

"He... why did he..."

"You're starting to get nervous again, Jules. Higgas has been in the Holy Land for a long time and watched us grow up. He knows that we just quarreled a lot, that we had been at odds for a long time in the past few years...we were always together when we were young , he..." Klevis sighed, "I'm afraid he is one of the very few people who has never doubted why our relationship suddenly became better."

"I don't know what Oscar will think..."

"...Never mind him. Whatever he thinks doesn't affect me." Clewis lazily replied, "He just thanked me this morning for pouring him coffee yesterday..."

Jules was a little curious, "...how do you say?"

"...I'm happy." Klevis smiled self-deprecatingly, "I'm an emotional person, and I don't make people suspicious. But your fault-finding and reprimanding have improved a lot recently. Lord Jules."

"I am picky? Rebuke and preach? You must always speak according to your own conscience. When will I..."

"Look, you're scolding me now."

Jules raised his face and couldn't help laughing, "Fuck you." He straightened his upper body and glanced at the crystal ball on the bedside table that Clewis had just covered, "Excuse me work?"

"It's okay to stop for a while, I can catch up..." Kravis walked to the bed, pressed Jules' shoulders down, and pushed him back on the bed, "I'm not a workaholic. "

"I have to get up... Some commendations for meritorious service require my signature."

"Will those soldiers run away?"

"Of course not, but..."

"Will those licenses go away?"

"But you can't always delay what you should do..."

Klevis raised his eyebrows, "Do you think I agree or not?" As he spoke, he squeezed onto the bed and asked him coquettishly in a nasal voice, "Do you still have the strength? Jules? Hold me."

Jules was both surprised and amused, "What?" Clewis didn't answer, but just rushed over, rubbing his face against him, reaching behind his back and wrapping his arms around him tightly.The head that belonged to a 26-year-old man was stuck to Jules' chest like a six-year-old child.Jules murmured, "...what are you doing?" However, he still stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around him.

"Not only you are tired, but I'm tired too..." Klevis didn't look up, and spoke in a vaguely nasal voice, "I'm tired here." He drew back his right hand and pointed to his head, and suddenly smiled smugly, " Jules, I tell you... I saw her."

"... How long have you been looking at the crystal ball? Have you seen Omelia?"

"Yeah." With his chin still resting on his lover's chest, Cleves just raised his face and looked at Jules, the expression was really like when he was six years old, "It was surprisingly easy. Maybe it's because I've seen her once... well, nothing concrete, but I have some contact with her. By the way, her wings... have changed a bit in color."

"White?"

"Well, from very white...to very white."

Jules snapped at him angrily, "What nonsense... What do you mean from very white to very white? They are really magical wings." He spoke fiercely with his mouth, but his hands were very gentle.Clevice's posture reminded Jules of the softest and gentlest memory in his heart. He slowly stroked the back of the head of the person in his arms, just like when they were six years old.

"...Well," Clewis thought for a while, "I don't know."

"Darker? Lighter?" Jules tried to guide him.Kravis's crystal ball usually doesn't emit light, but whenever he really sees something, it seems to reveal a little light, sometimes brighter and sometimes darker.Jules had seen it a few times, but each time the color was not quite accurate—the material of the crystal itself was a translucent deep purple.

"Hard to say……"

"I know, it's becoming transparent."

Clewis was stunned, "By the way, you are so smart." He raised his head and kissed Jules' lips effortlessly, sipping the kiss lightly, with a kind of relaxed pleasure, "Also, she probably On the other side of the planet."

"Can you even see this?"

Clavis smiled enigmatically, raised his eyebrows mysteriously, "Of course I can see it."

Jules wasn't intimidated by him, "...it's night at her place, isn't it?"

Unable to intimidate this guy with a good mind, Klevis snorted, "I'll find her."

"You just said that you have some connection with her...referring to your spirit?"

"...More or less? I won't explain. Her power is strange..."

"Will there be any bad effects? If you track her like this, will she know? Even... Will she set a trap against you for your tracking?"

Clewis pondered for a while, "I'm not sure how powerful she is."

"How can you not be sure about this?"

"Hmm..." Klevis put his right hand on the side of Jules' neck, stroking gently with the churning thoughts in his head, "Actually, the powers of the patron saints are all about the same. For example, the least proficient in using power Marshall, it is very difficult just to keep his mind stable and not be affected by his own Sakria. But Marshall's strength is not far behind you and me."

"He can't use it very well."

"If you don't know us and see me and Marshall at the same time, how do you judge?"

Jules was stumped by him all of a sudden, "I can judge that the strength of the two of you is comparable, but I can also confirm that your strength is several times that of Marshall."

"So, now it's you talking nonsense."

"You mean..." Jules's neck and earlobes were itchy very comfortably, but this feeling made him a little unbearable, and he restrained himself from wanting to get rid of Clevis' grasp Impulsive, let him caress non-stop, "Omelia's power is very powerful, but he can't use it smoothly?"

"...Not quite right."

"That is to say, the power she shows is stronger than her own power? But it's impossible..."

Cleves and him looked at each other, both thinking quickly.

"I see..." Jules's sharp eyes revealed a sharp light, "Her power is from outside. The situation of Omelia is not as originally speculated that a woman with strong spiritual power learns similar witchcraft Only when you know how to use the tricks, you can use them only if you learn some special tricks and take the power of the outside world into your own body."

"Don't snatch it...she is mine, let me handle it."

"Omelia is the key, Clives..." Jules wanted to say something, but he gagged him, using Clives' own lips.

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