He Qitian looked at the girl in front of him and closed his eyes, his heart was full of a sour feeling of powerlessness.

"Open your eyes, don't die! I beg you, don't die......" He Qitian has not seen life and death. Two years ago, he was at the bedside of the hospital, holding his grandfather's thin hands, the once strong and majestic old man lying on his side on the hospital bed, his eyes wide open, his mouth was half open, saliva kept dripping down, his body kept twitching, and even He Qitian, a grandson, couldn't see it. He Qitian held his grandfather's hand like that, wanting to share his grandfather's pain from that hand, or share his life with the old man on the bed from that clenched hand.

It is only in the face of death that people are truly aware of their insignificance. Whether you are a general or a businessman, whether you are above ten thousand people or not, when death shows its corners in front of you, you will understand that under power and money, everyone is just a fragile human being.

Now He Qitian is like returning to the ward full of the smell of disinfectant water, holding the hand that he can't pull back.

The boy kept growling, and he really wanted the girl to hear his voice and open her eyes.

"Wake up, don't you still have something to do? Don't you want to be loyal to Galahad! It's that old bastard who sent you here, and a bastard like him deserves to die, why do you put your life on the line for this kind of person! That is a coward, who only knows how to hide behind other people's backs, waiting for others to take care of all the waste, do you hear? I'm scolding your most respected Galahad, please wake up......" He Qitian's tears flowed down in shame, he was scolding Galahad as well as himself. You waste, just watching women go to the battlefield and die! Did Fenglong's special training for you be in vain? Is the eldest sister's teaching to you useless? Are you not growing at all?

At this moment, He Qitian suddenly stopped crying, because he suddenly thought of it. When Natasha was maintaining her bestiality, her vitality could barely support under the effect of the potion, and now she has taken another shot of potion, although she doesn't know what the ingredients of this potion are, but it should be able to stop her life force from declining. The reason why she is like this now is entirely because her beast transformation has been lifted, whether it is because her magic power has been exhausted or because she is too weak to maintain it, it is precisely because the life force provided by the beast has faded that it will be like this!

He Qitian seemed to understand something, and he quickly put his hand on Natasha's heart, where he could still feel a faint beat. "You can't die, you definitely can't die!" He Qitian shouted loudly to motivate himself to suppress his fear, and at the same time injected the qi in his body into Natasha's body.

What He Qitian didn't know was that if there was still residual magic power in Natasha's body at this time, his behavior might damage Natasha's spell-casting ability, and it might also reduce the upper limit of Natasha's mana reserves in her body, because every Qi cultivator could not store mana in her body, and even the passage of qi would cause a strong rejection of mana, thereby damaging the wizard's spell-casting ability. But at this time, Natasha had run out of oil, the last trace of magic in her body had been squeezed out by the beast spell, and she had lost consciousness and could no longer absorb magic from the outside world. It was precisely like this that made He Qitian hit the right one.

Natasha's consciousness grew blurred and cold, and as she was about to sink into the deepest depths of hell, a warm current of flame burst out of her heart. Natasha's weak heart was first stimulated and pumped violently, and the weak heartbeat became excited, and it seemed to gain new momentum as if it was about to die, and began to beat vigorously, and as the heart beats, this scorching air flow is quickly carried to all parts of Natasha's body.

Just as Natasha's consciousness was about to sink completely into the deepest part and disappear into the abyss called death, Natasha's ears suddenly heard an angry roar. First, then countless roars converged into a sea of sounds.

A strong vitality rose from Natasha's body, different from the beast-like vitality provided by the beast, this vitality was so tenacious, so tenacious, so unyielding, and it was not lost to the life force of the beast in the slightest, it was the wild cry of a person, it was the life force of a beast called "man"!

A pair of powerful arms supported Natasha's falling consciousness from below, and Natasha subconsciously turned her head to look, it was a strange and friendly smiling face, reaching out from the abyss and stopping Natasha's falling consciousness. Then countless faces emerged from the top of Natasha's head, a pair of strong arms firmly grasped Natasha's body, these faces were blurred, but Natasha could see the friendliness on their faces, these arms were so warm and hot, these arms grabbed Natasha's consciousness, kept lifting up, and when it was lifted high, there was a new arm relay to lift her consciousness to a higher place. Little by little, the abyss moved away, and the light above his head was getting closer and closer.

Like a drowning person being dragged out of the water, Natasha opened her eyes, all hallucinations faded in an instant, and the tearing pain in her body came from the wound so clearly again.

Natasha opened her eyes, and the first thing she saw was He Qitian's sobbing face, which was really ugly, snot and tears were pasted together on her face, and the Chinese's face was even more distorted into an ugly rag. Natasha didn't know why this agent of the dragon was crying so undignified, and Natasha, who was looking at her ugly face now, wanted to laugh. I don't know why this face looks really hideous, maybe it's really only such a face that can scare death away.

Especially this tearful face looked so excited after seeing that he opened his eyes, you are obviously crying, can you not laugh at such a time, snot is going to flow into your mouth. Natasha looked at the ridiculous and funny face in front of her, and she couldn't help but laugh.

The two of them just smiled like fools in such a place. One is He Qitian, whose snot and tears are stuck together, but his hand is pressed on the girl's chest without stopping for a moment, and the other is Natasha, who has just been pulled back from the death line and is still weak. The smiling faces of both of them are not so good-looking, but at this moment, both of them are smiling so unscrupulously.

Natasha could feel the unique flow of heat coming from the palm of her chest, and her body felt as if it was soaked in hot water, and every pore felt open, and the pain and scars were being squeezed out by every cell of her body. Of course, this is an illusion, because the pain at the wound is still so real. The energy transmitted by He Qitian replaced the life force, or activated the latent life force of every cell in her own body, each of her cells was roaring and metabolizing the pain of her body, they were all roaring, they were not willing to die.

It's just that He Qitian's action is really unsightly, and his hand is pressed on the chest of the girl lying on the ground, and he looks like a stinky hooligan taking advantage of the young girl. But now neither of them had time to think about such trivial matters.

He Qitian was pleasantly surprised to find that the girl opened her eyes again, and she also tried to squeeze out a not-so-good-looking smile with her weak body.

"Great, you're awake, I'll just say, you won't die so easily! He Qitian breathed a sigh of relief, and his heart suddenly relaxed, but what He Qitian didn't find was that when the emotion in his heart that didn't want Natasha to die relaxed, the recovery speed of the qi in his body slowed down all of a sudden. He Qitian didn't notice at all that he wasn't a Fenglong, so his qi content was actually not enough to sustain him on a person's body for such a long time.

This is Niflheim, a fortress 15,000 meters underground, but this place was built into a treasure house and research institute by wizards, so there is also a civilization here, so the tentacles of qi can penetrate into such a deep barren land. Otherwise, in that kind of deserted place, He Qitian would not be able to replenish his qi at all, he would only watch Natasha's body become cold and stiff in his arms after depleting his qi stock.

And what He Qitian didn't realize at all was that when he only had the thought of saving Natasha in his heart, the speed at which he regained his qi was almost the same as the speed at which he consumed it. Moreover, the damage caused by the opening of Wuding Mountain in his body has been completely healed inadvertently, and even his current qi is a little stronger than before. But He Qitian didn't notice this at all, he was still in ecstasy, and he didn't know that he had at least half a foot on the "road" that Feng Long had mentioned just now.

The potion in her body also began to work, and Natasha's face gradually improved, at least the injury was finally completely stabilized, and her lost vitality had begun to slowly recover. Only then did Natasha put away her smile, or she didn't even notice that she was smiling just now, and the girl still had a straight face, and said coldly: "Okay, there is no need to use your spell anymore, so can you take your hand away." The place where He Qitian's palm was touching was still hot, and the scorching air flow was imported into her body from that place.

He Qitian was a little embarrassed at this time and hurriedly took his palm away, and then he carefully glanced at Natasha's face, and saw that Natasha's face did not change any worse, so he sighed reassuringly.

"You...... Really got me back, thank you. Natasha saw the happy young man in front of him, but he still didn't notice the cat-like embarrassment on his face. "But can you wipe your snot and it's going to drip on me. ”

He Qitian heard the girl say this, and then he realized that he was crying and laughing just now and was really embarrassed, but this is not the point, the point is that just now in order to encourage this girl to open her eyes, he also said a lot of rebellious and heinous words, if this girl reacts, today I am afraid that I will not be able to protect my head, and sooner or later I will have to be cut off by this Galahad diehard fan to cut off his head and kick it as a ball.

He Qitian stretched out his hand and wiped his face, and then it looked like this face was even more flowery.

"If you meet me like this, I won't recognize you in the first place. Natasha said.

At this time, He Qitian realized that this girl recognized herself at the first time just now, so she didn't hurt the killer. He asked curiously, "How did you recognize me in such a dark place with the back of my head?"

Natasha closed her eyes and replied, "The smell, you have the unique body odor of a child, and I have a very keen sense of smell in the bestial state, so I can detect it." ”

He Qitian sniffed his clothes carefully, but he really couldn't smell anything except the salty smell of tears and the smell of sweat from the excitement just now.

"Don't try, you can't, unless you Chinese also have a charm that boosts your senses." Natasha struggled to sit up from the floor, but she struggled to move even a finger, and she had to give up the attempt.

"Now we have two troubles, it is very likely that the intruder does not know where to hide, when you came in I thought you were him, so I almost killed, but fortunately, if you died, I guess I am also dead now. Natasha pouted.

"You don't seem to have any desire to survive. He Qitian smiled bitterly, this girl mentioned that she would die with a poker dead face, if He Qitian knew that she would die, she might be so scared that she peed her pants.

"Death is inevitable, and my life was given to me by His Excellency Galahad, a body that should have died in that dilapidated house in Livor, and probably the body would have been scrawny. Natasha said lightly, the shaking had stopped, which proved that the members of the Nightblade had stopped the rampaging artifact, so that thing should have been subdued. So she didn't panic, and when the academy found that the two-way portals were still undamaged, they would naturally understand that they had successfully prevented the fall of Niflheim, but it would take a little time for the academy to activate these portals. Unlike the Gates of Truth, even the innermost part of the warehouse where they were located had a large portal for transporting supplies, and in order to prevent any intruders from using the doors, these doors were usually closed, and it took up to six hours to open the ritual from the Academy.

So now that she can't move, she is willing to spend some time talking to He Qitian. This would have been absolutely impossible for her in normal times.

"What about you, your master is a monster, everyone I know is afraid of him, but you are like a good person. Natasha said to He Qitian, who didn't know where to pick up this topic for a while.

Whether to say that Fenglong is a monster, or deny it, to be honest, he doesn't know much about Fenglong. Maybe Natasha has seen the dragon more times than he does.

He Qitian could only say helplessly: "Good person, isn't he a good person?"

He Qitian could see that Natasha didn't want to talk to him about her past and Galahad, so she could only lead the topic to Fenglong, and on the other hand, it could be seen that this girl was really not particularly good at chatting.

"He's a good guy, but he's the kind of guy who scares people. Natasha said.

"It is rumored that he dared to sanction the nobles of high power, and despised almost all those in power. In reality, he's a terrifying monster. Natasha said.

"There are two troubles I mentioned this time, in fact, in addition to the intruder, there is also one trouble that we pilgrims have brought in. Natasha said, her brow furrowed, clearly struggling to comprehend what she was seeing.

"Huh, did you bring a problem in?" He Qitian was a little curious, the pilgrims had recently sent something into the academy, and they had sent many elites to escort them, He Qitian didn't believe that so many guards were there to deliver the box for himself.

"We brought two things this time, one is the box for you, inside is a set of prototype weapons, the scientific name is the prototype of the third-generation magic guide armament, the third set of equipment used by the Pilgrim operators to fight mysterious creatures, which is the mass production version of your equipment. Natasha explained.

"I understand that it's the difference between Thor and Odin in StarCraft 2. He Qitian said excitedly, he didn't expect that his set of weapons was still a prototype weapon, in the general setting, the prototype should be high-end and high-grade.

Natasha glanced at He Qitian, and then said, "The other is a corpse. ”

"Corpses?" He Qitian thought back to the truck that was being transported at that time, what kind of corpse could use such a big truck?

"Well, the corpse of the first mythical species we hunted, the Cormara, was originally sent to Niforheim to be studied by the alchemists of the Face of Hermes at the right time. Natasha said.

"Oh, oh, mythology!" He Qitian had also read Greek mythology and knew what Camera was, but he didn't expect that the pilgrims would have the ability to hunt such things.

"This corpse had already been briefly dissected and studied and sampled by our department, and then when it arrived, we put it back in order to restore it, and in short, it should be just a specimen that had already been studied. It was also sent here because the corpses of the mythical species are rare alchemy materials everywhere. Natasha added, watching as the various researchers at Lifebound took each bone out, took a sample, and put it back in.

"So what's the trouble? What kind of curse does this corpse carry?" He Qitian was a little curious, how could a corpse become a problem, "Or is the news leaked, someone wants to come in and steal such a big corpse?"

Natasha shook her head, a hint of horror flashed in her eyes, which was not common on this girl's face at all: "No, when I passed through the fourth gate, Komala actually lived......"

"Huh?" He Qitian snorted in disbelief.

"I'm not mistaken, even my wounds are caused by the claws of the beast, we underestimate the vitality of the mythical species, or that the invader has the means to resurrect the mythical species. Although he was in poor condition and most of his body did not recover, Cormara did come back to life. If it weren't for the defenses set up by many alchemists in the Fourth Gate to protect the work, and without weapons in such a narrow place, even this seriously injured Komara, we would not have been able to deal with it. Natasha said with trepidation, the beast really scared her.

"But it must have been solved by the Nightblades, you see, the earthquake has also stopped, it must be because of the death of Kamera, they have a chance to find out which artifact caused the earthquake. He Qitian comforted with some joy.

"Hmm...... It should be...... It's just ......" Natasha nodded, but suddenly her eyes widened, and He Qitian looked at the girl trembling inexplicably, as if she was afraid of something.

"Hey...... Are you alright......" He Qitian asked with some concern.

Natasha chattered her teeth, she struggled to squeeze a few words out of her throat, she wasn't in beastly form right now, so she couldn't suppress the fear that was pouring out of her physical body, but she still tried to make her words clearer: "God blood pressure system! That thing isn't dead yet!"

As soon as the words fell, outside the storage room, in the depths of the large hallway, where the fourth door was, there was a sudden heavy thud, followed by the low roar of a beast floating from the hallway.

The beast slammed its heavy body against the fourth gate with a dull crashing sound. The terrifying sound was interspersed with a low growl.

He Qitian's face showed a look of panic, this beast was supposed to fight the Nightblade behind the fourth gate, how could it be possible to spare the energy to hit this gate? The only possibility was ......

He Qitian didn't dare to continue imagining, after all, if the 18 elite Night Blades couldn't even kill this beast with the mechanism mentioned by Natasha behind the fourth gate, he simply doubted that this monster could be killed.

Seeing He Qitian's expression, Natasha also thought that He Qitian was also suppressed by the divine blood, and hurriedly reminded: "Bless yourself with a strengthening magic, otherwise its divine blood will induce fear in your instincts." ”

He Qitian looked at Natasha's clenched teeth, and then understood why this girl had already had the consciousness of sacrifice, but even her body was trembling at the moment.

He held out his hand again, only this time he just put his hand on Natasha's shoulder.

Natasha could feel a similar flow of air into her body again, this time it was much thinner, and not as hot as in the previous situation. As this air flow entered her body, the suppression of her by divine blood disappeared instantly, and she took a breath and looked at He Qitian with some surprise.

"Do you actually have a spell that can remove this effect?" asked Natasha, the Chinese in front of her was the apprentice of Fenglong, so it was reasonable to have this kind of spell. It's just that there is obviously such a spell, but why does He Qitian's eyes still reveal fear?

"What should we do now?" He Qitian heard the sound of the crash, and the giant beast was still tirelessly pounding on the gate, as if it was hitting He Qitian's heart. Although I don't know how long that door will last, after all, each door has been quite strong along the way, and the various alchemists of the Round Table Council have also exhausted their efforts when building this underground fortress, but they don't know how long these strong doors can last. Niflheim's strongest defense was now the 15,000-meter-thick stratum above Ho Qitian's head, but now that the invasion and chaos were coming from within, this most reliable defense was now a nail in the coffin, nailing him and Natasha to this luxurious coffin.

"You, not going to fight Cormara?" Natasha was a little puzzled by He Qitian's reaction. Fenglong had sent some tutorials to He Qitian through her before, making her feel that He Qitian hadn't even completed his learning progress with Fenglong, and was only an apprentice of Fenglong in name, but this young man could pull himself back from the death line through a magical spell, which made Natasha's image of this cowardly young man greatly changed.

"Eldest sister, you are doing well, such a big thing, how can you let me fight it?" He Qitian looked at Natasha with an expression that wanted him to go up and fight with such a big thing, eldest sister, you really think highly of me, where did you see that I could go up and play with such a big beast?

And listening to this movement, the movement of this thing is bigger than that of the Tiger tank, how can I fight this thing when I go up with my little arms and legs? Have you not heard of a Chinese idiom called the mantis arm as a car? I am the praying mantis, and I will be knocked off in minutes, okay?

"Can't you?" Natasha tilted her head, as if He Qitian said that she couldn't do it, and this matter made her even more confused than He Qitian going up and tearing this giant beast in half with his bare hands.

"Men don't just say they can do it. Eldest sister, have you ever seen such a person who can tear this kind of thing with his hands? Do you think of me as Ultraman or Kamen Rider?" He Qitian saw Natasha's serious expression, and almost doubted that maybe there was really a small universe in his body that could put down that giant beast, but he quickly shook his head and drove this illusion out of his mind, after all, there is only one life, and he must not give his life because of blind confidence in the illusion!

He Qitian said this, just to let Natasha recognize the reality, after all, that divine beast, instead of letting him go up and tear it like a reckless man, it is better to quickly find out if there is any Bazooka anti-tank rocket launcher in this warehouse, or something more reliable such as anti-tank mines.

How do you know that this girl suddenly nodded very seriously: "Your master can do it, the reason why this beast was able to be killed by us, no, it should be said that it was His Excellency Fenglong who killed this beast before." ”

He Qitian felt that the world was crazy. Tell me how this thing was torn by hand? Or was it torn by a guy who squatted in the guard room every day and watched pornography with people in the middle of the night? He Qitian really wanted to carry this seriously injured girl on his back and let him take a good look at what kind of face this guy Fenglong was like when he was in China.

He couldn't wait to dig up the ancestral graves of Fenglong, the bastard's ancestor for eighteen generations. Big brother, you usually talk like a cross talk in China, and when you go abroad, your record is not much lower than that of Carl El, you really didn't fly to the earth on an alien spaceship on some planet, what kind of example and demonstration are you doing? Do you know that everyone is overestimating me now, you are a Super Saiyan, and they all think that I am at least a Vegeta, but I estimate that my strength is also a Yamucha, right?

Fortunately, Natasha did not force He Qitian, but He Qitian looked embarrassed, then he would definitely not be able to do this, and there is absolutely no difficulty for a strong man in the principle of the hunting department, how powerful the force is, as much as possible, Galahad never believed in anyone's outburst and emotional variables, so Natasha's way of acting is the same.

"Then we'll have to think of another way. Natasha didn't dwell on why He Qitian and Fenglong's strength was so different, she guessed that it was because He Qitian didn't have a weapon in his hand, she had seen a long knife on the table in He Qitian's room, this was not the work of a pilgrim, that proved that He Qitian himself was also carrying a weapon.

Natasha also knows the effect of weapons on a person's strength, because if this is an open area, and there are enough heavy firepower weapons to cooperate with operators, she is indeed 100% sure that she can take out this Komala.

"Listen carefully to me, this Komela is far less powerful and in condition than when we hunted it, it has just been resurrected, I judge that it should be very weak, at least its divine blood pressure control is not even a tenth of what it used to be, and I am seriously injured now, it just makes me feel scared and tremble. And this is not his homeland, according to the information of His Excellency Fenglong, the strength of the mythical species will seriously decline when it is not a native land, which you should also know. Natasha explained.

He Qitian thought to himself, I know a fart, Fenglong didn't tell me to come here, not only to solve the school's missing person case, but also to fight with a mythical seed in such a big urn, and you call this very weak? Can't you listen to the sound of it hitting the door? I feel that it can mentally consider whether to boil me or dry it later.

"But here we can't take him down, we lack weapons, we lack terrain and plans. Although the tight area is good for us to dodge, it is also not good for us to attack. Even though Natasha was seriously injured, her thoughts were still very clear, she analyzed, "But we can't wait for the academy above to send someone to investigate the situation, it takes 6 hours for the academy to open the portal, and they don't know the situation inside, once they encounter Komara, there will be casualties, so we can't hide here." ”

"So what?" He Qitian was extremely unassertive at this time, but the seriously injured girl in front of him didn't seem to be flustered, and even had a bamboo in his chest, so he subconsciously asked.

"We can open the portal from here, and then one person is responsible for informing the academy about the situation below, and when the academy is ready, we can lure this beast to the ground and kill it, so that casualties can be avoided as much as possible. Natasha said, "In order to facilitate the portal here, if you open the door from the inside of Niflheim, it only takes 5 minutes, far from the 6 hours it takes to open the door from the outside, so I can help you open the portal, and then you can find a way to go to the surface, and then tell the academy about the situation here." When they're ready, they can hunt the monster. ”

When He Qitian heard this, this plan seemed to be very good, but he suddenly thought of something and asked, "What about you?"

Natasha said nonchalantly, "I'll stay here, I'll close the portal after you teleport away, so that Cormara won't attack you when you're not ready." Six hours later, you open the door from that side, and you should be ready. ”

He Qitian was suddenly shocked, Natasha can't even move now, and she wants to confront such a giant beast in this coffin for 6 hours?

"How is it possible, do you want to die so much? Let's go together!" He Qitian said anxiously.

"No way, if we all leave, no one will be able to close this portal, I can see that you don't know anything about teleportation, so you can't close the portal, and the portal here is designed to be closed from the other side of the academy. It must be closed from the interior of Niflheim. Natasha said calmly, "This is to prevent someone from breaking through the academy from the outside and locking the researchers in Niflheim." ”

He Qitian looked at this girl, his heart was suddenly full of anger for no reason, and he yelled at the girl lying on the ground, "Obviously, I just walked back from the ghost gate, can you not be so anxious to send back the life that you have finally gotten back? And don't say this kind of thing with a calm face that allows you to go up and sacrifice, okay? Is your life so worthless?"

Natasha was a little surprised that He Qitian suddenly said this, she pondered for a while, and suddenly said: "Everyone's life is a tool, which must be used at the most appropriate time, no matter when, reduce losses, adopt the best solution, and pay the necessary sacrifices." I am not Lord Galahad, and I cannot avoid every activity or project that will be free of casualties. ”

Galahad, Galahad, He Qitian felt that the girl in front of him was simply crazy, what kind of person was worth her life?

Just as He Qitian was about to say something, suddenly Natasha said faintly: "I like Your Excellency Galahad. ”

"Huh?" He Qitian's words were choked back by Natasha's words, and he couldn't figure out what the calm girl in front of him was talking about for a while.

"He saved me, He gave me light, He was the only goal of my existence. So, following His Excellency Galahad's course of action makes me feel able to get closer to him. Natasha sighed rarely, it was a great irony that she had hidden the secret for so long and actually told He Qitian today. She had thought she would keep this secret until the day Galahad died. After all, His Excellency Galahad is 91 years old, how long can humans live?

No, wait a minute...... He Qitian's mind was a little confused suddenly, he remembered that Galahad was already over 90 years old, not only was all the soil buried to the base of his neck, this was already lying in a coffin, and he was almost nailed, right? Girl, your age span of unrequited love is too high, right? This is almost 70 years old, right?

He Qitian only then understood why this girl was so resolute when she mentioned Galahad, this was not loyalty at all. This is wishful thinking, what a love......

At this time, He Qitian found that the girl in front of him was so dazzling, that he didn't dare to look directly at that indifferent face. Because this girl is not afraid of death, because this girl has a person in her heart who is enough for her to be willing to give her life, so she is not afraid, she is a pilgrim, willing to sacrifice everything for the belief in love, but He Qitian himself, from his timidity at the beginning, to the time he saved Natasha, the reason is just that he doesn't want to see someone he knows die in front of him, and after saving Natasha, his thinking has been stuck on how to escape, how to stay away from this place of right and wrong.

He Qitian felt that he should do something, he suddenly asked with some hesitation and doubt: "Do you think, am I a hero?" This question is really narcissistic to the point of a certain limit, which may make He Qitian usually say such things, he must be so ashamed that he explodes, but at this time, although he felt ashamed to say it, he still asked this question.

"Of course, if you weren't a hero, you wouldn't be here. You saved my life, and you are indeed a hero. To He Qitian's surprise, although Natasha was a little surprised and didn't know the intention of He Qitian's question, she still answered He Qitian's question very seriously.

Then right in front of her eyes, He Qitian, who heard her answer, laughed loudly, he laughed so helplessly, so happy.

Natasha looked silently at the laughing man in front of her, and she could feel that something had changed in this man.

"You say I'm a hero, right, I'm not afraid of your jokes, I've wanted to be a hero since I was a child, whether it's in elementary school when I see senior students bullying junior children, or in high school and college, when I see school violence, I want to be a hero, like Zorro, a hero who pulls out a knife to help when the road is uneven. He Qitian said to himself a little, although the content is a bit ordinary, and even for his identity as the agent of the dragon, the content he tells is too normal, normal like the growth process of an ordinary child, but Natasha is not disgusted with such emotions, she may be so domineering because of the majesty of Galahad and the pilgrims, but she will never show real disgust for a person.

"But I always saw evil and didn't dare to act, and I always wanted to protect myself as soon as possible, and I told myself that it was because I didn't have the power. In fact, I knew from the beginning that what I lacked was not strength, but people like you, who could give your life for love, for loyalty, for honor and faith. However, for so many years, I was just running away and just thinking of myself as an ordinary person. The difference between heroes and mortals is not in the strength of their strength, but in their attitude towards life. Those who go further are heroes, and those who take a step back are ants. He Qitian laughed loudly, and the qi from the hand that was placed on Natasha's shoulder suddenly became long and heavy, and his breathing became more even. He finally faced up to the cowardly self in him, and this time he didn't have to rely on anger, nervousness, or pain to overcome his fears. Maybe not quite yet, but he's finally taking the first step.

"Since you like Galahad, ah...... I don't know why you like such an old man, but if you like him, how can you confess to him if you die?" He Qitian said.

Natasha found that the young man in front of her suddenly changed his whole person's momentum, or his personality had changed somewhat.

"So the original plan remains the same, I will send you to the portal door, you will be responsible for opening the portal, and then you will pass through the portal and report the news, you also need to get professional medical treatment, I just don't know if there will be a scar, but saving your life is the key. He Qitian scratched his head, sure enough, even if he overcame that hurdle psychologically, being able to say handsome words without blushing and heartbeat was a powerful thing in itself. Anyway, now He Qitian doesn't know why those heroes in Japanese comics can always say such shameful words so naturally, and the more important thing is that he still thinks he is quite handsome.

"I said it, you can't close the portal, so you ......" Natasha reminded herself, but He Qitian showed an indifferent expression, and he said firmly: "Anyway, I can't do this kind of thing by throwing girls to monsters, I saved you, and I can be regarded as at the same level as Galahad, right? He Qitian said a little timidly, but he at least won't hesitate so much now, yes, this is what he really wants to do, get rid of the fear of fear, get rid of the fear of death, for the first time, he can devote himself wholeheartedly and without scruples to one thing. "I'll hold that monster and buy you enough time to prepare, although I don't know how long I can drag that thing, after all, listening to the movement, it's indeed a giant, but at least I'll do my best, I won't let it pass through the portal until I die, so you must give me a signal as soon as you're ready, and I'll lead this thing through the portal to the place you prepared." ”

"So, although I finally succeeded in being a hero, you must prepare quickly, and I don't know how long I can delay. He Qitian still said a little nervously.

Natasha looked at He Qitian's face, and she said, "Your plan is full of uncertainties, we don't know how long you can hold out, and we don't know how long it will take us to prepare. I can't agree with this plan with so many uncertainties. But...... All right. Natasha's tone changed, she didn't know why, she felt that sometimes she could really go against Galahad's teachings, maybe it would be good to trust this young man this time.

"Okay. Then do as you say, and don't die. Natasha laughed, and an unobtrusive Bluetooth headset flashed in her ear.