Chapter Ninety-Four: The Nine-Tailed Demon Fox
Ahri, the creature born in the jungle, makes people can't help but pick at the corners of their mouths. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Although most people in the world have seen her seductive beauty and the danger of attracting people's spirits, in the eyes of Reginald, she is like a ...... Naughty cat.
This metaphor came out of his mind so suddenly, but when he thought about it, it was so appropriate that he couldn't help but smile.
What a special girl.
In other words, the demon fox can't be compared with ordinary girls. It seems that the kind of woman who is as pure as a lotus, unworldly, and charming, is a kind of shyness that blends charm and youthfulness.
I can't help but think of the days and nights when I fought with her in the forest, day and night, the expression of Ahri who was tricked instead of being tricked, the stupid fox who didn't know how to hide her smell, and the fragrance that steamed from her body.
Well...... He even gave her her a name. Ahri, Ahri, it's a very casual name, but it's called Shun, but it's also very nice and cute.
However, he still couldn't help complaining to himself, he should really give her a more elegant name, what kind of fox is called, it's not bad.
But then again, the wise magician couldn't figure out what his feelings for her should be, or rather, a ...... Well, I don't want to keep thinking about myself and play dumb to myself.
It's not that I don't know the answer.
But there are some things that don't seem to be suitable for taking seriously, and the two people who are fighting and making trouble may be more suitable for continuing to fight and make trouble, and they can't imagine when they talk about something serious with a straight face.
It had been a long time since I had seen her.
This time, Akali said that she met her on the way to escort the rescue team, and that she was still blocking the way of the rescue team through the forest, maybe someone drove her?
If it is really a strong man with ulterior motives, I am afraid that it is not difficult to trick the little fox into doing things for himself.
I really don't know what she's been through since that separation in Ionia. He couldn't help but worry about her. Of course, he remembered the day when Ahri timidly followed him to this city of harmony, which was hated and hostile to her, but was not forgiven by Karma, and had to flee back to the forest in the midst of the people's insults and hostility.
He had always felt that it was his responsibility, as if what had been promised had not been fulfilled.
"Huh? Weak chicken, what do you think? Irelia waved one hand in front of his eyes, the light and shadow flickering in his eyes pulling him back from his thoughts of nothingness and chaos.
"No, I'm still a little dizzy." The white-robed magician smiled in disguise, but she had already seen through it once before, and this smile was still somewhat weak. "By the way, there should be a military meeting as usual tonight." He almost jumped out of his hospital bed, but Irelia was quick enough to hold him down in time.
"You have a good rest now, Li Qing has already gone for you for that meeting. It's just dealing with the old guys in the House of Elders, you don't need to go yourself, anyway, their opinions are just clichés, and the dog's mouth can't spit out ivory. Irelia pursed her mouth.
"Please, Irelia. I just want to know the casualty statistics, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to sleep well. His voice sounded like a pleading, like a child that no one could refuse.
Irelia looked at Karma with a look of embarrassment, and Karma looked at her too, and the two women looked at each other, and Akali was holding her arms on the side, as if she was also expecting the number. Eventually, Karma sighed and lowered her head, meaning to agree with Irelia.
Irelia also hung her head, her eyes dimmed, and slowly spit out a sentence:
"Almost...... It's almost a thousand ......"
……
Irelia turned around and covered the door of the separate ward, admiring even the soft grinding and hard bubble she had just had, and the guy finally relented and agreed to rest.
Really, for her, it is impossible to sleep lazily every day, but he ...... It looks like he's going to die.
"How is he?" Ellie asked Karma in a sudden whisper.
"He's too strong."
"Everybody knows that." Ellie smiled back. "Tell me something else."
In fact, he was scarred, although most of the external injuries were recovered by magic and there were almost no traces, but those damaged meridians and joints have always been latent. Now he hated weakness, and it was a miracle that he was able to hold on for a whole day. The previous assassinations did consume him too much...... In addition to that...... "Karma's voice grew quieter, as if ready to tell some secret.
"His magic is extremely powerful, and it is already oppressing his body and spirit."
"What? How so? Ellie looked at Karma incredulously, who just nodded.
"His magic and spiritual power have long exceeded the amount that normal humans can carry, which has caused a great load on his body and soul. But I'm also very strange, normally speaking, cultivators can't reach this level, just like the water level of a reservoir never exceeds the height of a dam. He must have used some deadly secret method. ”
"Hmph," Irelia snorted, "it's really his style. ”
Then she sighed helplessly, but silently, and turned to Akali on the side:
"By the way, tell me about Ahri."
……
Soraka stepped over to the window, opened it, and took a deep breath of the cold night air.
The glass windows reflect her face and the brightly lit interior of the field hospital. Her apron was covered in blood, and the bright red liquid slowly dried up, turning into dark red blood stains hanging on it.
She busily traveled from bed to bed, removing fragments of weapons stuck in her body, bandaging wounds, attaching broken bones, applying medicine, and not even using the power of the stars to heal her injuries.
The tiredness made her feel as if she was already sleepwalking.
It's not that she hasn't witnessed death, she has been the village's physician since she was in Starfall Village, and has always played the role of saving lives. With her magic and herbalism, she stands before death.
But today, more than 600 people, who were still muscular and scrappy young men in the morning, have now become a pile of cold corpses, slowly decomposing, many have lost limbs, and many are still unconscious.
Assistants were pouring buckets of light salt water onto the floor, trying to scrub away the bloody marks.
She closed the window and paced, into the room in the deepest part of the hallway, a separate room reserved for Reginald, who was asleep with his head covered, not moving.
"How many more people will die?" She couldn't help but ask. "How much more will the war take away?"
But the other party did not answer.
Soraka couldn't help but bow her head and sigh repeatedly, she walked over to pull the quilt for him, so that his head would be outside so that he could breathe. Ellie had specifically instructed him to have a headache, so make sure he was breathing smoothly and his mind was well oxygenated.
She thought as she reached out to pull the quilt opener, but she didn't see the young face, only a piece of log lying quietly underneath.