Chapter Twenty-Eight: A Dream of Nanke

"Did I faint again?" Kester smiled bitterly, he has been in a coma a lot recently, and he is afraid that he will die a lot of brain cells if he continues like this. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Brother... You're awakeβ€”" a faint voice came from the side.

"Snow... Shela? Kester couldn't believe his eyes, "You... You're alive? I thought you..."

"Brother... Father and Queen Mother and Jack are here, and we've been watching you..."The figures of Raphael and Jack slowly appeared behind Shera, just like the effect of invisibility magic when the magic faded.

"Father? Queen mother? Are you all alright?! It turns out that everything was fake, and that's really good..."Kester cried with joy.

"We... It's all dead a long time ago! Raphael's voice was still so stern, "Look at what you've been doing these days, Ter, you've disappointed me so much!" ”

"What?"

"Brother... Promise me that you will avenge us..."Dark red blood slowly flowed from Shera's eyes.

"And we..."

"Ah~" Looking at the four people in front of him who were bleeding and gradually disappearing, Kester opened his eyes and sat up in surprise, only to realize that he was just dreaming.

"Spiritual elements in the depths of the heart, soothe the frightened soul!" Elena's left hand was resting on Kester's forehead, and the magic tome on her right hand glowed faintly purple.

Kester, shrouded in purple light, felt his emotions quickly calm down, and after a while, his heartbeat, which had been like a galloping horse just now, returned to normal.

Putting down the magic book in her hand, Elena seemed a little tired.

"I..."

"Xiao Ye, you have been in a coma for three days, half an hour ago, when Sister Ling'er used magic to give you basic treatment, you suddenly started screaming, is it a nightmare?" Elena asked softly as she helped Kester to lean against the back of the bed.

"Elena, thank you, I'm much better now, just now I just dreamed about something from the past." Kester smiled feebly.

"Well, it's okay if you don't want to say it. You've been in a coma for the past few days, and we've only been able to feed you a little water every day, so you must be hungry now," Elena gently wiped the sweat from Kester's forehead, "Lie still, I'll go get you something to eat." ”

"I remember that I finally won the Horned Bear that day, and then He Lilan should have brought me back from the coma." Looking at Elena's delicate back, Kester slowly recalled.

After a while, Elena came over with a bowl of hot bud rice porridge in both hands: "You just woke up, don't eat too much, drink some porridge first." ”

"Thank you," Kester thanked him, he was indeed too hungry, he just took the bud rice porridge, and drank it almost in one gulp, "Ahem, cough, cough." ”

"Don't be so impatient." Elena set the bowl aside and patted Kester on the back.

Kester coughed twice and then relieved himself, and he wanted to confirm what had happened, so he asked, "By the way, Elena, what happened to me after I was unconscious three days ago?" ”

"You didn't come back for a long time after you went out that day, so I wanted to go and see what was going on." Elena thought back to the scene of that day and said, "As soon as I was halfway there, I saw Xiao He carrying you on his back, vomiting blood and trying to go back, only to know that so many things had happened. ”

"What about Lilan?" Kester was also a little worried in his heart, and was hit by such a big stone thrown by the horned bear, He Lilan was afraid that he would not be lightly injured.

"He suffered some internal injuries, but he has almost healed with the full treatment of Sister Ling'er." Elena smiled gently, "Xiao Ye, this time you are the lifesaver of our whole village." ”

Secretly screaming in his heart, Kester excused himself and opened the topic: "Elena, you are a spiritual magician?" That's pretty rare. ”

"Hehe, how can there be, Xiao Ye, you are a sixth-order warrior at such a young age, this is called amazing." Elena covered her mouth and smiled.

As the prince of the Wing Patriarch, Kester, who has the support of the royal family, of course, has made rapid progress in martial arts, but without the teaching resources behind him in the future, it will be difficult to advance smoothly. Kester was about to say something humble, but Elena seemed to remember something: "By the way, you have been holding this whip tightly when you were unconscious, and even your hands were strangled with blood, and then we opened your hands in order to give you medicine." With that, she handed over the silver whip that Kester had used to strangle the horned bear's neck.

"Huh?" Looking at the silver whip in front of him, Kester struggled for a long time, and finally told the truth, "This whip was hidden in the middle of the rope where your family hung bacon before, and now it is better to return it to its original owner." ”

"Huh?" Kester said this, Elena froze for a moment, but then she smiled, "Although it looks precious, no one on our side can use a whip." Besides, you have to be paid for helping us solve such a big problem, and from today onwards, it will be yours! ”

"Thank you very much." Kester didn't shirk, his enchanted longsword was broken, and he really needed a replacement to take advantage of. Although the whip is not a weapon that Kester is very proficient in, he can be regarded as a little bit of whipping under Moya's teaching. This whip has an extraordinary origin at a glance, and with it, Kester shouldn't need to be so shy when facing Warcraft.

"Brother Yun, listen to Sister Elena, are you awake?" As soon as He Ling'er's voice came from outside the door, her people had already rushed to Kester's bed, "Just now when you were unconscious, you grabbed my hand and called me sister!" ”

"Uh, thisβ€”" Kester blushed, what a shame he had done in his dreams.

"It looks like I'm recovering well, you know, just yesterday, I finally learned the first tune under the guidance of Sister Elena," He Ling'er said triumphantly, "or I'll blow it to you." ”

"Ling'er, don't mess around, Brother Ye just woke up not long ago." Kester has long had a psychological shadow on He Ling'er's flute, but he can't dampen her enthusiasm. Just when he didn't know how to refuse, He Lilan's voice came.

"Brother, why are you here?" Looking at He Lilan who came from the door, He Ling'er gagged dissatisfiedly, "It's not easy for people to practice, just let me blow it once." ”

"Okay, Sister Ling'er, let's go back to the room, I still have a new tune to teach you," Elena touched He Ling'er's head affectionately and led her outside, "Learn a few more tunes, and our lovely sister Ling'er will be able to charm thousands of teenagers." ”

"Brother Ye, take care of your injuries, I'm just here to see how your body is." He Lilan said to Kester, "Thank you a few days ago. ”

"Well, you saved my life, too." Kester smiled, looking at He Lilan, who gently closed the door, there seemed to be something more in the heart of the young man of the Wing Clan.

Yes, revenge may be far away, but cherishing the current friendship and grasping every opportunity to become stronger is the only thing Kester can do.