In the reception hall behind the first door, the originally bustling crowd was now standing in a long line in front of the wooden door. This is the nature of the Gate of Truth, capable of creating a projection of its own within 50 kilometers, the only one-way portal that does not require a magical array at both ends of the portal. Ordinary portal links are like a telephone network, you can't make calls to places where there is no signal, and the same is true for portals, a pair of portals must be arrayed in two places at the same time, and then the connection between the two doors can be fixed by also requiring specific magic items.

This wooden door is very unstable, but it is the only portal that can be used at this time, with a maximum of 6 people at a time, and the door needs to cool down for 1 minute after each teleportation. The hall shook more and more frequently, and Silbert took the little girl's hand and waited at the end of the crowd. Moira was standing right next to her, and unlike the crowd anxiously watching the teleportation progress, the Ukrainian girl was looking worriedly at the door in the middle of the hall. The little girl was crying and running behind the door, but was dragged by Silbey.

"Rabbit, let Xiao Mo take the children first, and the children should be evacuated first. "Ma Ao was standing next to the crowd, this member of the Sword of Damocles was also the head of the face of Hermes, and he had a very high prestige among this group of alchemists, at this time his face showed a sickly paleness, his body was very weak, he was unsteady on his feet and fell a lot when he was evacuated, and he was still dragged here by the loyal researchers.

When the crowd in line heard this, they all silently made a way, and the progress of the evacuation was temporarily stopped. None of them are the kind of righteous and awe-inspiring people, and even some of them are shaking their feet, and some of them are chattering their teeth up and down. But at this time, it is true that the old and the young should be evacuated first. They were eager to squeeze through the crowd and get through the portal first, but their honor forced them to stop.

They are alchemists, although they are not as good as wizards or knights, but they still have their own glory and moral bottom line, and in the face of such disasters, it is neither moral nor glorious.

At this moment, the emergency passage connecting the Hermes Face Institute and the reception hall flashed again, and Cade ran out behind the last few researchers who were about to evacuate with a tired and panicked expression, and He Qitian followed behind them.

He Qitian walked towards the emergency passage with guilt, the girl who went to the gate of Jinlunga alone was not much older than him, and she didn't even look younger than him, so she walked so resolutely and resolutely to the opposite of the path of life.

He Qitian couldn't figure out what was driving the girl's footsteps, he was very afraid of death, and now he was always afraid that the ceiling above his head would fall on his head, or that the wooden door that was like the path of all people would suddenly be smashed by a falling rock.

But he felt guilty, no matter how he tried to convince himself, it was normal for people to want to live secretly, but the guilt in his heart continued unabated, even if Cade didn't blame him in the slightest, he still forced himself to stay on the scene to help Cade maintain the evacuation order, and he didn't evacuate until the last one.

"Come, come, isn't Your Excellency there properly?" Silber saw He Qitian's figure and pointed at the little girl, the little angel with tears on her face broke free of Silbe's hand and stumbled towards He Qitian, the floor was still shaking, and adults may not be able to stand firmly, not to mention such a little girl, she fell to the ground with a snap, and cried out, but this little girl just cried like this, and ran towards He Qitian with a roll.

He Qitian looked at the little girl's appearance, and there was an indescribable sourness in his heart. This little girl is actually about 12 or 13 years old, but Amadeus doesn't know what he did to her, which has led to her mental damage and intellectual regression, and her current heart is not as good as that of an 8-year-old child, but it is such a person who is still a child at heart, and she also knows that He Qitian is the hero who saved her, so this little girl will rush in one by one, because she knows that He Qitian is still behind that door.

When Moira saw He Qitian's figure, she suddenly felt a burst of joy and comfort in her heart, and she clasped her hands together and reverently thanked the gods for their kindness in her heart.

"Your Excellency He Qitian doesn't have to stay to help me, in fact, there are not many permanent personnel in Niforheim, that is, most of them are research freaks, and it is really difficult for them to give up rescuing the research materials and evacuate quickly. In any case, the most important thing is to save your life, you can get it again if the research is gone, and there is no way to resurrect if the person is gone. Caeder wiped the sweat from his head and looked grateful to He Qitian.

He Qitian's level should have been the same priority as Ma Ao's evacuation, but He Qitian did not return to the first hall directly, but came to the second hall first, helping him maintain the order of the evacuation, and urging those researchers who were reluctant to study the materials to put down their things and flee quickly.

"Your Excellency, don't do this kind of dangerous thing yourself next time, give priority to ensuring the safety of your own life, you are a distinguished guest of Merlin Academy, how can you have an accident here. Sylbe grumbled worriedly. The little girl hugged He Qitian's waist tightly, and a low cry was heard, as if in Amadeus's secret room. This little girl was really afraid that she would never see He Qitian again, someone who could make her feel at ease.

Moira saw He Qitian's tired face and wanted to say something, but her lips opened, but she didn't say anything.

But He Qitian had a gloomy face, even though the people around him looked at him with approving eyes, he felt that these eyes were ill-intentioned and made him afraid.

Don't look at me like that, don't look at me like that...... You also said that you must protect your life first, right...... Is that so?

Just when He Qitian was still about to convince himself in his heart, Silbe suddenly asked, "What about Nightblade and Sister Natasha?"

He Qitian raised his head in panic, as if he had killed Natasha, and as if he was afraid that someone would notice that he had abandoned Natasha, the girl had already entered the battlefield firmly, but he fled back after everyone like a coward, and just because he was at the end of the crowd, people actually regarded him as a hero.

He Qitian saw that Sylbe was just talking to Cade, and no one showed a strange expression to him at this time, and his heart settled down a little. At this moment, a warm little hand carefully held his hand, He Qitian lowered his head, and the little girl was looking up at him with a smile. This angel face that once amazed He Qitian is now full of tears, and there is even a trace of crying, but the little girl still tries to squeeze out a smiling face to show her happiness.

At this time, He Qitian's other hand was held by another person. The palms of these hands were hot, blazing like the sun on a spring day.

Moira looked at He Qitian's gloomy face, although she didn't understand why this gentle lord would show such an expression. She could only hold He Qitian's hand as she did that night: "Your Excellency, don't be sad, there are no casualties here, and all the researchers are already waiting here for evacuation." "Moira somewhat understood, this is still the gentle Your Excellency He Qitian, not as ruthless as the legendary Your Excellency Fenglong, this is the Your Excellency He Qitian who will shed tears of empathy when he hears about the misfortune of others.

Moira couldn't help but think that day in the dining hall Shahlimnir, after hearing Carter's story, His Excellency Ho Qitian had shed tears, and once wept alone when no one was there after returning to the dormitory, he must have been sad for those who were suffering.

Moira no longer hesitated, she held He Qitian's palm with her own hand, she could feel the palm in her hand cold like an ice cube, still trembling slightly. She rubbed her hands lightly with some distress, just wanting to warm He Qitian's palms, she couldn't help but complain in her heart, God, why let such a gentle person go through so much suffering and witness so many disasters?

But what she didn't know was that this gentle His Excellency He Qitian was pleading in his heart at this time.

I beg you don't look at me like that, I beg you don't feel sorry for me...... I'm not a hero, I'm not a great sage who is compassionate to the heavens and people, I'm just an ordinary person who wants to live, please don't look at me like that.

Every vision is a torture of He Qitian, even if this vision is full of admiration and affirmation. But He Qitian knew that they admired He Qitian, who disregarded his identity and stayed to help evacuate the crowd, but in fact, this He Qitian was a coward who left Natasha behind at that time and went on the run.

It's okay, people's desire to escape is human instinct, and people can't go against their instincts.

But Natasha could die.

Are you familiar with her? She's not one of yours, and you're an impostor, you can't do anything, so you walk into the portal in silence. No one will blame you!

He Qitian persuaded himself in his heart over and over again, his hands trembled more and more, and Moira was surprised to find that He Qitian's hands were getting colder and colder.

You accept their expectations, and once again you turn your back on the expectations of others. You have mastered the qi now, you now have superhuman strength, you are admired by everyone, you are a hero in the eyes of everyone.

But you got everything you wanted, you got the limelight you wanted, you got what you wanted. But you haven't changed, you are still He Qitian, what kind of person He Qitian used to be, what kind of person you are still here. You get everything by pretending, by the reputation of others, you don't want to be able to help others, you don't want the power to change your life. What you crave is the praise of others after helping others, and what you crave is the glory and brilliance that power brings. You don't intend to take responsibility at all.

He Qitian's tears dripped down his cheeks and fell on Moira's hand, and Moira looked at the person who was crying with some confusion.

People who want to be heroes bear the reputation, but they find themselves as a coward who sells his reputation.

"Professor, you really gave the key? Now we should keep all the living forces as soon as possible, how could you give the key to Sister Natasha?" Silbe's voice suddenly came, pulling back the spirit of He Qitian, who was blaming himself.

Cade said embarrassedly, "Natasha doesn't want to evacuate, and I can't move her, I just thought maybe she could really ......" Cade swallowed back the rest of the words. It was difficult to convince him of such a reason.

"Nightblade's uncles can understand why Sister Natasha had to go in, she's a pilgrim, this is Nifolheim, there's a Shadow Cloak to guard it, she doesn't need to bother with the Round Table Rules, we don't hire her, she doesn't have to risk her life. Silbert clutched his hair and said with a bit of a breakdown. She couldn't figure out why Natasha wanted to meddle in this, it didn't make sense at all.

The crowd around them is dwindling little by little, and the researchers are slowly withdrawing from the door of truth. The shaking beneath his feet still didn't stop, and the unknown artifact in the depths of Niflheim still roared, trying to tear apart the impregnable fortress underground.

At this time, Mao suddenly said: "There is a very important thing kept in Niforheim, could it be ......?"

Before he had finished speaking, Sylbe seemed to have come to his senses, and his face was pale to that of Mao, and the girl sat down on the ground and muttered, "Possibly...... Sister Natasha, why are you so stupid, you will die. ”

Yes, you will die, why are you so stupid? He Qitian's eyes were full of Natasha's resolute eyes, and there was no fear of death in those eyes, or she didn't think about death at all at that time.

Is loyalty worth your life!? No kidding, if there is no life in this world, there is nothing. He Qitian roared at Natasha in his heart. What you can't do will make you feel small, and only by making this thing despicable and worthless can you dilute your sense of insignificance and make yourself less despicable.

He Qitian repeated to himself ten thousand times in his heart: "This is foolishness, this is stupidity! This is ...... Great, ......" told 10,000 lies to himself, how can they compare to the shadow with his back to the crowd.

Moila took He Qitian's hand and said carefully: "Your Excellency, it's time for us to evacuate, it's time for us to go." ”

yes, it's time for us to go.

He Qitian nodded and wiped his tears with his sleeve. The rest of the people around him didn't make fun of his tears, but instead had a sympathetic look in their eyes.

He Qitian was led by Moira and walked to the wooden door.

As long as he walks through this wooden door, everything has nothing to do with him, whether Natasha succeeds in stopping the rampaging artifact or not, whether he catches the mysterious intruder or not, it has nothing to do with him He Qitian, he He Qitian is still a warrior who did not evacuate at the first time, but stayed until the end until everyone else had withdrawn. He's still a hero.

Moira stepped into the wooden door, and at this moment she was truly relieved, she was just an ordinary witch freshman, how could she not be afraid in that situation, but holding the hand of His Excellency He Qitian in her hand, she could give birth to infinite courage from her heart.

Moira was stunned, and she turned her head to look at the little girl's equally confused eyes.

He Qitian didn't know when he let go of her hands, and He Qitian was gone!

Moira looked at the wooden door behind her in horror, and at that moment, the teleportation light in the wooden door flashed a few times, and then the wooden door floated into the air like a fog. The portal to the Door of Truth is closed!

At this time, He Qitian stayed in front of the wooden door, his feet took half a step, and he did not step into the wooden door after all.

This coward, who played the role of a hero in front of others for almost half a month, fell to his knees, and the tears in his eyes could not be stopped at all. His body was trembling, he knew that there was no way out for him, he knew that if this place collapsed, he would die 15,000 meters underground, and his mother would not even be able to see his body.

How can it not be afraid, how can it not be afraid.

But so what? I told myself I was going to change! I was going to be a hero.

He Qitian suddenly raised his left hand and bit it on his wrist fiercely, and the sharp pain under the bite flashed through his mind like an electric current, and this trembling coward actually stood up tremblingly. Blood dripped down his wrists and fell to the ground, he was still trembling with fear, but his raised face gradually became more and more hideous, the corners of his mouth were full of his own blood, and the whole person was like a demon who had just crawled back from hell.

How to overcome fear, a knight like Green can overcome fear with courage and faith, and if it is a man like Blade Dragon, his strength is enough for him to face all challenges without fear.

But as for He Qitian, he lacked courage and was not strong enough, even now he was still shaking like a vibration.

But he had to overcome his fears, and he had decided that he was going to make a change, this time not just in words. He left himself in the crumbling fortress 15,000 meters underground, and the wooden door was not only overloaded or something, but also extinguished the light of the teleportation afterward.

He has no way to retreat, behind him is the rolling river, in front of him is the vast enemy army, if you can't hold the blade to kill a bloody way, then there is only a dead end.

He Qitian bit his wrist, the pain dispelled some of the fear, and then he stood up. There was no way back for him, and fear had reached its extreme. At this time, another emotion burst out of his bosom.

It was like a blazing flame burning from his heart. It was anger from the heart of this cowardly coward!

When a man despises his own incompetence to the extreme, when an honest man is driven into a desperate situation, then a fire will be born from the chest of this rough man! That is the wrath of the horseman! That is the anger of impotence, that is the anger of the incompetent, that is, when the head grabs the ground, and the head breaks the blood, but when the face is full of blood, with dripping blood, the ordinary anger of the existence that he once dared not look up to.

He Qitian was afraid of death, so the fear of death made him tremble, made him run away, and made him cowardly. And then he ignited his anger, and there are people in the world who are so cowardly, so cowardly, so cowering, and then burn them!

He Qitian used his anger to burn away the fear of that coward. His hands no longer trembled, and the coward's face was a hideous, ugly smile, and his eyes were bloodshot red, and he ran, the shaking floor not stopping his running. At least now, He Qitian is dead, and the only thing he does in his place is a beast that looks the same as him and is still full of anger towards him.

It's like that roaring beast on the beach that day.

All personnel have been evacuated, all power has been cut off, and this underground fortress is really like a sealed prison or a grave, if not still shaking.

He Qitian's right hand hung down at his side, the wound had stopped bleeding, and if there was a light shining on him, his face must be iron blue.

Behind the second gate, the Hermes Face Institute has fallen completely silent. All that remained was ritual fragments and swaying chairs.

"Why are you kid back again?" A somewhat familiar voice sounded from He Qitian in the darkness.

The voice said helplessly, "Didn't you evacuate, why did you come back again?"

The Tiger Chair! The magic chair that looks like a big brother in society, it's still here. He Qitian thought that the first thing everyone thought of was the evacuees, and they all forgot about this talking chair.

"Forget it, Niflheim's Reinforcement Spell is about to expire, and soon all of Niflheim will be flattened by the upper crust. If you kid want to do something, hurry up. The sound of the tiger chair rang out from the space around it, and its body should still be hidden in the stone chamber where I don't know where.

"Take it, it's your thing, and follow this lamp, it will take you behind the fifth gate. Tiger Bench said.

A bright white light shot down on the ceiling in front of He Qitian's eyes, and the flame that he had seen in the stone room jumped out of the light, and at the same time, the necklace that He Qitian left in the stone room flew out, on which were strung with his three precepts of peach pulling to ward off evil spirits.

He Qitian wore the three rings on his three fingers, which undoubtedly gave him a little more courage to win.

"The warehouse behind the fourth gate contains weapons and semi-finished products made by alchemists, and I suggest you find something there to defend yourself. The tiger chair admonished again.

He Qitian didn't expect this situation, he was locked in such an urn 15,000 meters underground, and there was such a chair related to him.

"Go ahead, your tiger chair uncle will hold you up for a few more seconds. Tiger Chair saw that He Qitian was stunned again, and became more and more convinced that this guy was definitely slow to react, or his intelligence was a little low, a good young man, this reflex arc is the same as Alzheimer's.

He Qitian nodded, and the flame in front of him immediately shrunk a circle, which made He Qitian see clearly what the center of the flame was, the center of the flame was an orange-red round gem, and now all the flames were absorbed into the inside of this gem, and the gem floated in the air emitting a bright white light, which immediately illuminated a large space next to He Qitian. The gem spun around in the air a few times, as if signaling to He Qitian, He Qitian hurriedly walked and followed the gem, and the gem immediately flew towards the depths of the Hermes Face Institute.

The third gate was in the deepest part of the Institute, and it was made of heavy bronze with only a keyhole in it except for a large brass ring. He Qitian reached out and touched the door, and found that the bronze door was not closed, and it seemed that Natasha had no time to close the door after opening it before. He Qitian reached out and grabbed the copper ring, trying to pull the door open.

But this bronze door is also obviously magically driven, and although it is now hidden, it will not open automatically without a key, and it will be necessary to move the door by manpower.

He Qitian opened his eyes, and the qi in his body sped up, and at this moment, he reached out and grabbed the copper ring, and pulled it back. This bronze door is very heavy, and now the floor under his feet is shaking, it is not easy to borrow strength at all, but He Qitian's qi is not as weak as before, his normal physique bonus is almost twice that of ordinary people, and now he also takes the initiative to use the qi in his body, and this heavy and thick bronze door was moved away inch by inch by this young man who did not look particularly strong.

As soon as the door opened, He Qitian smelled a strong smell of blood, and he was caught off guard and almost threw up. He Qitian remembered that after the third gate was the material warehouse, but now this strong stench rushed to his nose, like a slaughterhouse.

Could it be that the fresh ingredients in the cold storage fell out of the refrigerator because of the earthquake? He Qitian thought so and comforted himself at the same time. He himself knew that this possibility was almost zero, how could frozen meat have such a fresh smell of blood.

He Qitian carefully squeezed through the crack in the bronze door behind the third door. The gem that emitted a glimmer of light flew in like his henchman, and under the bright light, He Qitian covered his mouth.

The doorway was indeed a material warehouse, a main hallway wide enough to drive two trucks side by side, leading into the darkness that was not lit in the distance. The main hallway is lined with a number of wide gates, each marked by a street sign.

"Food refrigeration room, medicine refrigeration room......" He Qitian followed the door number and looked over one by one, it seems that this place also serves as a dormitory and kitchen for researchers, because the room in the distance is relatively smaller, and a single door is added.

The gem spun around twice in the air, and suddenly flew to the door of the medicine cold room and kept spinning in circles.

The gem was also supposed to be a magical item with some degree of consciousness, but it wasn't intelligent enough to speak like a tiger chair, but it was clearly aware of something.

He Qitian hurriedly walked to the door of the medicine cold room hanging on it.

A trail of blood stretched from the darkness into the medicine pantry. Someone is seriously injured and is here looking for medical supplies! He Qitian suddenly realized what this bloodstain represented, he clenched the ring in his hand, and carefully followed the bloodstain to the medicine storage room.

He doesn't know if the person hiding inside is friend or foe, but he has the advantage of having a lighting gem that can fly and has some intelligence. He Qitian tried to point to the blood stains on the ground at the gem in the air, and kept pointing in the direction where the blood stains disappeared.

The gem spun around in the air a few times, and just when He Qitian was worried that the gem would not understand what he meant, the gem began to slowly fly in the direction where the blood trail extended, and He Qitian carefully hid into the darkness that gradually spread.

This was He Qitian's advantage, the gem could safely scout the way forward for him, while he himself could hide in the dark and respond according to the future development of the situation.

The blood stains kept stretching in the storage room, and He Qitian followed the light of the gem to see a lot of freezers side by side, through the glass window of the freezer, He Qitian could vaguely see all kinds of frozen medicines inside, each freezer was marked with the name of the medicine, from some Western medicine injections that He Qitian had never heard of, to several common antibiotics that He Qitian could recognize. The alchemists are not old-fashioned, some of these medicines are ordinary products bought from pharmacies, He Qitian even saw two bottles of Chuanbei loquat paste frozen in a miniature freezer, the freezer said "Peter for personal use", it seems that a certain alchemist suffers from coughing or something like that, and has specially stored this Chinese medicine here.

The injured man didn't pay any attention to the medicines, as the blood trail stretched all the way forward and soon reached the end of this repository.

The gem suddenly flew forward a few meters, revealing a snow-white wall. This was the end of the storage room, and at the end of the freezer had been opened, and it was empty. He Qitian took advantage of the light of the gem to see a large pool of blood on the wall, a small pool of blood on the ground, and a portable syringe gun that had been empty fell in the pool of blood. This should be something hanging in a sterile cabinet next to the freezer.

The wounded man must have found what he was looking for in the innermost freezer, and then he sat down against the wall and injected the medicine with a syringe.

He Qitian was very skeptical that this person could really save his life with such a shot of medicine after bleeding so much, because the amount of blood lost by this person along the way had already crossed the safety line.

And most importantly, what about the man who was badly wounded? The blood broke by the wall, and then there was no other blood trail to go out. It was as if the badly wounded man was sitting by the wall and gave himself an injection, and then his person evaporated out of thin air.

Impossible, of course not. He Qitian forced himself to calm down in his heart, and tried to analyze the current situation with his not too smart brain, if there is no blood stain extended, then there are only a few possible situations, one is that this medicine is a medicine that can make people evaporate in the world, and this person will evaporate in the world after taking this injection. But it couldn't be, he was a dying man, and he had shed so much blood, there was no reason to run here to find a potion that could evaporate his world and die on the spot. There is also a situation where this injection of medicine is very magical, and after the shot, the person is resurrected on the spot. Of course, this is impossible, because if there was such a medicine, Fenglong would not still be lying in the hospital now, Fenglong, as a member of the round table, if there is such a medicine, then it is not too easy for him to get this medicine.

Then there is another possibility. After the injection, the man returned the way he came.

He Qitian hurriedly squatted down and touched the blood stains on the ground with his hand, only to find that there were two layers of blood stains on the ground, the drier layer below was about to coagulate, and on top of that layer, there was still blood that had not coagulated and had a small amount.

He Qitian secretly said that he had guessed correctly, and he snapped his fingers in the dark, wanting to bring the gem back, because it was very likely that the person had already gone out of the medicine storage room after the injection of the potion.

He Qitian just snapped his fingers, he was suddenly stunned, and a thing that he ignored suddenly appeared in his heart.

Because this person has returned the same way, there is only one blood stain in the aisle of the medicine storage room, but this is also normal, if the person is very familiar with the placement of medicines, he enters from the shortest path, and from the same path, it is very normal for only one blood stain to drip out, because the blood stains that enter and exit are dripping on one track. But there is still only one blood stain at the door of the medicine storage room! This person is not obsessive-compulsive, and he has to go back whichever way he goes!

At this moment, He Qitian had already secretly screamed badly, because it meant that the mysterious injured person was still in this medicine storage room, and the snapping fingers just now revealed his location in the dark.

A strong wind blew from above He Qitian's head, and the attacker actually lay in ambush on top of the medicine racks on both sides, and when the illuminated gem entered the medicine storage room, he had already realized that someone had entered, and he was already hiding on the medicine shelf.

This is undoubtedly an experienced veteran, and He Qitian has already been grabbed by someone from behind before he has time to react.

This type of homicide often appears on the major screens, and this type of homicide causes the rupture of the membranous structures and ligaments connecting the joints in the human neck through excessive flexion and extension, thereby causing atlanto-occipital dislocation and depriving a person of vital signs. If you want He Qitian to describe this method of killing, it is clean and neat, because this kind of scene often appears in action movies, the security guard with loaded guns patrols the corridor, and the protagonist behind him holds his head and twists it gently, this process is less than 1 second, and the extras can go down to receive a boxed lunch.

Between the lightning and flint, He Qitian could only concentrate all the strength of his body on his neck, hoping that the muscles in his neck could withstand the killer's twist.

But He Qitian ignored one point, how could a person who could ambush him carefully in this situation leave him such a long time to react, in fact, if He Qitian was really an enemy, then not to mention that he concentrated all his strength on his neck, he would be twisted a few times by someone if he didn't even have time to react.

The killer's palm behind him was soft, and the whole person was lying on He Qitian's body, and the killer's weak voice sounded in He Qitian's ears at this time.

"Why are you back again. I almost killed you. This voice made He Qitian's heart skip a beat, and he quickly snapped his fingers a few more times, and the gem immediately flew back to his side.

Under the illumination of the light, He Qitian finally saw the face of the injured killer clearly.

Natasha's eyes contracted rapidly in the bright light, and she subconsciously reached out to block the light in front of her. The head of the hunting department's face was now as white as paper, and his lips were dry like withered roses. She was almost in a state of flux, wearing only the white shirt in her trench coat, which she had torn apart and tied to the wound on her waist, but even so, red blood was oozing from the wound, staining her white shirt a shocking red.

"How could you be injured like this?" He Qitian's hands trembled a little, if it weren't for the fact that Natasha was almost half leaning on him now, he really wanted to vomit directly, he was just an ordinary unemployed young man in college, when had he ever seen so much blood.

"That thing is alive, it broke through the fifth gate from the inside, it has scurried behind the fourth gate, I was seriously injured by it, it was entangled in the defense mechanism behind the 18 elite night blades and the fourth gate, the night blades told me to come here to find some medicine to treat the wounds. Speaking of this, Natasha suddenly grabbed He Qitian's shoulder with her hand, and her strength was amazing, it was hard to imagine that such a dying person could still have such strength. "You're the apprentice of the dragon, right...... You've got to get to the ground or they're going to kill them all. ”

"What are you talking about now! You're dying! The most important thing now is to save your life!" He Qitian shouted in a panic as he pressed his hand against Natasha's wound in a panic. His heart was full of panic, he really didn't know what these people thought, he was dying, and he was still thinking about others. The most important thing now is to save your own life, isn't it?

"I can't die...... Bestiality can improve my physical fitness and recovery ability, I just injected myself with a Styx injection, this thing is a product of our pilgrims......" Natasha explained, she did not study medicine, so she did not know what the respective effects of these drugs were, and her knowledge of drugs also stayed in the same place as He Qitian, at best, a few more commonly used alchemical potions. But she knew that this warehouse contained Harrison's proud work, the Styx injection, which could greatly increase a person's vitality and resilience.

"Shut up! Don't speak!" He Qitian hugged Natasha with one hand, and he said to the gems flying in the air: "Can you recognize the medicine? Tell me which drugs can be used?" He Qitian really didn't know which drugs here could be used for the symptoms, and he didn't know what the effect of the injection Natasha injected himself was, but he could feel that Natasha's vitality was still declining, just fast and slow.

At this time, the trembling floor suddenly stopped, He Qitian was slightly stunned, and Natasha struggled to open her eyes.

"They succeeded, at least they stopped the rampage artifact. The next step is to deal with that thing. Natasha understood that this was the artifact that the Nightblades had stopped their rampage. She seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, after all, as long as the shaking stopped, this Niforheim would not fall, and she would be able to protect the treasure house for Lord Galahad.

"What the hell are you talking about! You're bleeding, can't you shut your mouth! I beg you, if you want to die, don't die in front of me, okay?" He Qitian was holding this girl who might die at any time in his arms, and he was so scared that he went crazy, "You are also someone I know, although you are not familiar with it, but can you not die in front of me and scare me!"

He Qitian simply knelt down and begged, if begging could keep this woman from dying, he didn't mind kneeling down and breaking his head. He was really afraid, afraid that this person he knew would die, and even more afraid that he would see the person he knew die in front of him.

The gem seemed to understand the seriousness of the situation, and it flew from freezer to freezer, then stopped in front of one and kept circling around.

He Qitian was happy to see this scene, he didn't think that this gem really knew alchemy medicine, he immediately carried Natasha on his back, this girl's body is underdeveloped, although the age may be the same as He Qitian's, but the petite degree is much smaller than He Qitian, so He Qitian carried her effortlessly, and even felt that this girl's cold body was as light as a ball of ashes, as long as his steps were bigger, this girl would dissipate on his back.

He Qitian reached out and opened the freezer where the gem was hovering, and took out the green injection from it. He glanced at the syringe gun in the sterile cabinet next to him, fortunately, when he was in college, he Qitian had learned how to use this kind of injection gun when he was in a small medical lecture hall. He installed the green injection, and he carefully put Natasha down, this girl is still about the same age as himself, but she has so many responsibilities on her shoulders, and her attitude is so arrogant, that now she is weak like this, He Qitian found that this is just a young man in his 20s.