"Wha!" Mirhak, who had recovered from being injected with vitality, was really sick and sat up in fright, somersaulting lightly and flying thousands of miles!

Directly laughed, his eyes widened, he ripped off the patches and infusion sets on his body, turned over three times on the spot, jumped off the bed, and ran around the house.

"Hahaha... Thank you, thank you!" Like a champion athlete, Mirhak ran around the house in circles, opened his hands and completely let go of himself, and ran to Natalia and picked her up, kissing him several times on the cheek, "Thank you daughter, thank you for taking care of me all these days." ”

Before Natalia could react, Mirhak ran out again, just like the shift key could not be released, and after a while ran to the corpses of the two bodyguards who had been drawn into dry corpses, crying and wiping tears and thanking him, "Thank you so much for your great sacrifice, you can go with confidence!

"Hah!" Then he jumped up in the air and spun 180 degrees, posed as an Ultraman transformation, and said to his daughter, "Bury these two people, strip them naked and throw them up the mountain, don't let people recognize it as our people!" But as soon as he finished speaking, before Natalia could agree, he grabbed a stack of newspapers, tore them and made them scatter flowers, and sang Oba just to kill him!

Natalia's mind was completely out of turn now, and she stiffened her neck and looked straight at Evenson. Everything else can be put on hold later, but can you tell me what's going on with my dad now?

"Hmm—" Evenson scratched his head in embarrassment, his face twitching. After all, looking at an old man with a big beard and bare arms, letting go of himself in front of him, spreading joy everywhere, this gives people the feeling that the old godmother is used as an eye drop, "I have too much vitality, and I am a little overexcited, just slow down." ”

"Oh. Natalia nodded stunned, but when she saw that her father had finished tearing up the newspaper and began to shake the quilt, she kept shouting Long live Joseph, and when the map was 250, she swallowed a mouthful of saliva and asked, "How big is this delay?"

"Well, it's not much... bar. Evenson covered his eyes, and if he continued to look at it like this, he felt that he could transform into a demon hunter. Alas, if he had known, he wouldn't have left a little vitality for himself.

You know, after Evenson pulled out the life force of those two bodyguards this time, he didn't suck it into his body at all, but held it in his hand, because if those life force entered his body and walked around, it would bring a little bit of evil energy, and Millhak was not enough to enjoy this power now. The second is that he had planned to give all his life to Mirhak, and he had no intention of keeping any of them.

Yes, Mirhak's body is only half rotten on the surface, but does that mean that he lacks only half a human vitality? What do you think of a human being? Can you cut it in half with a knife?

As a living and complete individual, when one part of the body is damaged, it will inevitably affect other parts as well. Half of Mirhak's body is necrotic, note that this half is not half up and down, but half from left to right, which means that almost half of all his organs can function.

In this case, such a person would have died a long time ago, but not only was he still alive, but his only remaining half of his organs had to keep him alive and constantly deliver nutrients to his necrotic right half of his body, so you can imagine what this overload of work would have caused these organs to fail.

So, in order to get Mirhak well, it is not only necessary to rejuvenate the necrotic part of him, but also to treat the remaining half of his organs, so it takes more life force.

But for now, it seems that the vitality of the two adult men is a little more. And... Evenson glanced at the slowly rising morning sun, which was obviously not something that could be vented in a moment.

"Aha

"Father!" Natalia, who was worried, suddenly ran over with a scream, and after turning Mirhak over, she found that the other party's eyes were closed and he was still breathing. She was relieved and turned to Evenson and asked, "What's wrong with him?"

"What else can I do, I'm done venting. Evenson yawned with his chin and replied, "After a night and a half in the house, I feel like he's run two marathons." ”

With a violent inhalation, Mirhak opened his eyes, and then immediately raised his right hand, seeing that it had returned to its normal appearance, and immediately overjoyed, "I'm alright, haha..."

This action made Natalia's heart twitch, and she came? This can't be the root of the disease, right?

Fortunately, this time Mirhak did not jump up and say happily, but said in a bit of confusion, "I had a strange dream, daughter, in which I seemed to become a snowwolf, running on the vast Siberian ice field. Natalia looked strange and didn't know what to say, he thought it might be his dad who was dreaming, after all, the snow wolf and the husky are still quite similar...

"Please, just take it as a dream!" Evenson, who was sitting on the couch, waved his hand with his back to them, and to be honest, he really didn't want to see what happened last night.

"You're here..."Mirhak stood up with Natalia's support, although he was still full of fear of Evenson in his heart, he still tried to show his demeanor as calmly as possible, because after so many years, he knew that he was still worth living until now, and if he was a crying waste, then it was estimated that grass had grown on his grave.

"Well, the servants in the house are really untrained, and during the time I was lying on the hospital bed, I didn't notice that the room was in such a mess. Mirhak looked at the mess in the room, and was now a little angry, apparently not realizing that her daughter was shaking her head with her hands on her forehead.

"Daughter, it would be rude to bring the vodka and Black Sea caviar from the fridge to your guests. "Mirhak thinks that the room is so messy, and it is very inappropriate to entertain big people, but he can't treat people badly in terms of food.

"Uh..."Hearing her father mention this stubble, Natalia wanted to say something and stopped, in short, she felt very embarrassed.

"Eat mine. Fortunately, at this time, Evenson suddenly laid out a bottle of vodka and caviar.

"It's fine. Mirhak felt that a big man like this was probably particular about what he ate, and he might not like what he had here, so he brought his own food. Hey, Mirhak walked to the front of the sand coffee table, how do these things look so familiar, especially this bottle of vodka... What are you pretending to be, I'm not similar to me, am I?

"I'm Russian. After Mirhak sat down, he adjusted his demeanor and said bluntly, "We Russians are all heroic and straightforward people, so I asked directly, is there anything I can do for you?"

"Very good character, which saves me a lot of time. "Damn, hurry up, I still have to go back and explain to Claire about my night's sleep" You're an arms dealer, what else do you want me to offer besides arms?"

"What kind of munitions do you want?" asked Mirhak.

"I want to..."Evenson's eyes flashed, and he dragged a long note and finally laughed, "I want to, broken change, ah no, it's a broken arrow!"