Chapter Twenty-Six: The Broken Heart of Iron

Wang Yuan, who came out of the bar, relaxed a little, he didn't come here to ask the Prince of Wales to be the flagship, this kind of thing didn't need to be notified by him personally, not to mention that even if he didn't say that the Prince of Wales would ask him to command the fleet. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 infoNow he came here to chat with Wales more to see the condition of the Prince of Wales in person, and her health is something that Wang Yuan is more concerned about. Fortunately, at least for now, it seems that the Prince of Wales's condition is not bad, and she should be able to survive this battle, but I don't know how long this situation will last.

"Admiral, have you come here to find Wales?" A gentle voice sounded behind Wang Yuan, and Wang Yuan looked back to see that it was a blonde royal sister in a white coat.

"It's kindness!" After seeing the person clearly, Wang Yuan's voice became obviously brisk. If Wang Yuan is the spiritual pillar of all ship girls, then the two sisters of kindness and comfort are the guarantee of the health of the ship girls in the entire port area, so these two sisters are the most respected in the port area, and even Wang Yuan can't compare to them in this regard.

"It's important that you're here too, and I want to know what's going on in Wales right now." After hearing Wang Yuan's question, Ren Ci looked around, and after finding that there was no one, she whispered in a voice that only the two of them heard: "His current situation is not very good, the erosion of the power of the deep sea on her is much more serious than expected, I tried my best to help her resist the erosion of this force, but the results are not ideal, or the results are very small, after all, her situation is far more serious than the other ship girls, unless she is willing to remove her limbs, there is no way to stop the erosion of the deep sea, Death is only a matter of time! "Kindness does not hide anything.

The benevolent words made Wang Yuan's heart, which had been slightly relieved, pinch fiercely, he knew the character of the Prince of Wales, and from the fact that she would rather accept the power of the deep sea than insist on fighting, it was better to let her break her limbs and accept the care of others, so that she might be a little happier.

"Is there no other way? Be merciful, you are the best healer! Wang Yuan's voice couldn't help but carry a little despair, he and the Prince of Wales have been together for almost ten years, she was by his side not long after he became the admiral, they helped each other through the most dangerous years, and the two have long been inseparable!

Looking at the sadness and despair in her admiral's eyes, Mercy couldn't help but feel sad, but as a doctor, she had to tell the truth of the sadness: "No way, Admiral, as long as Wales is still using the power of the deep sea, then sooner or later she will be destroyed, and there is no way for me to stop this process." ā€

The benevolent words completely shattered Wang Yuan's luck and the remaining hope, and his heart was directly torn open with a big opening. Of course, he hoped that Wales could give up the fight and accompany him in peace, even if he looked like that, he would not care, and the relationship between him and her that had been tempered by life and death would still not change in any way. But the king could not do this, he could not ignore the pride of Wales, which was her glory, and even death could only stand on the battlefield with indelible pride and glory.

"In that case, please try to continue for her, mercy, she won't give up the fight, she's the Prince of Wales!" Although his heart was like a knife, Wang Yuan had to make such a decision, and even he had to send Wales to the battlefield with his own hands, this was her choice, and it was also the last thing Wang Yuan could do for her.

Watching Wang Yuan's somewhat depressed figure gradually disappear, Ren Ci couldn't help but feel sad, even though her medical skills can be said to be unparalleled in the world, but the patient's own constant poisoning made her helpless.

"Ah, it's so annoying, it makes me reluctant to leave when I want to leave!" Behind Mercy, Wales leaned against the door frame of the bar and shook the glass in his hand.

Not the slightest surprise that Wales appeared behind her, she asked Wales with a hint of sadness: "Is this really good?" He was really sad, it was too cruel for him. ā€

Wales suddenly crushed the wine glass in his hand, and the crimson liquor spilled on the hand made of steel, as if it was stained with a canopy of blood, black and crimson formed a wounded iron heart.

"That posture, that weakness, it's not me, and it won't be me! Even if he doesn't care, it doesn't work! It seemed that the thought of his posture of lying on his back all day on the hospital bed and only relying on others to survive began to become emotional, "I want to leave in his heart the Prince of Wales, the Prince of Wales who is proud of the world, not a wrecked man who survives!" ā€

Looking at the Prince of Wales, whose eyes were exposed and gradually began to emit a strange purple color, Kindness couldn't help but sigh, and a white light gradually appeared on her hand, this white light enveloped Wales, and under this white light, the originally emotional Prince of Wales gradually calmed down.

"I'm really causing you trouble, it looks like my condition is really not good, and it's a little out of control!" Wales, who had returned to normal, shook his hands stained with wine and said apologetically to Mercy.

Benevolence didn't say anything, she knew that she had no way to convince the shipwreck in front of her, they all had their own pride, if it were her, they wouldn't necessarily live like that, the only pitiful thing was the Admiral, the feeling of sending her lover to the battlefield with her own hands was uncomfortable enough, and now she had to watch her love die, but she couldn't even stop this kind of thing from happening, that feeling was not so uncomfortable even if she stayed in hell!

There was a long silence after Wales was finished, and both of them needed to adjust their mindsets, and there were some things that they couldn't just leave behind.

"Give me a treat before you go, I don't want to go crazy on the battlefield, after all, I'm still the flagship of this battle." After a moment of silence, Wales suddenly said to mercy.

Looking into Wales' eyes, it took a while for Mercy to speak: "Okay, I know, but your current situation is too serious, and I don't know how long it will last this time." "She is benevolent, and she has no way to refuse a patient's request, even if she knows that it is quenching her thirst.

"As long as I can survive this fight, my requirements are not too high." He didn't care how long he lived, and the Prince of Wales cared more about whether he could bring victory to his admiral.

Mercy and Wales walked into the darkness, left with a pool of crimson liquid and a broken wine glass, and just stayed here in silence, witnessing what had just happened.