Seanhill held it up from below, held it in his arms, turned around and drew his sword to block the aura from the sword, and hugged it and made a big turn, with his speed, sharpness, and movements. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info tall and unusual figure, and the hem of his robe was thrown away with his turn, and the whole world seemed to turn with him.

Although as a party concerned, they did not see this beautiful and amazing scene, but those elves who were stunned were undoubtedly stunned by their king. And she... If you want to cry without tears, your calf hurts hotly, you must be injured, as for what the injury looks like, you don't even have the courage to see it, and you will inevitably have to suffer again later.

Hate it, the Celestial Realm must be playing with her, it must be. Her teammates didn't have the protection of the Black Feather Pendant, so the mana of the underworld was gradually replaced in the celestial realm, and she was the only one with two types of mana. But I ran into the elven race, a race that is "jealous and hateful" of the darkness, and the weapons that came out were all aimed at the demons. Finally, a guy forbade the use of arrows, and she was unlucky with the sword again, and there is no end to it?

She asked almost desperately, "Are there any other things like this, can you put them all away?" Next time, I'll definitely lose my breath. ”

"I'll tell them to check them all." Seinhill shook the sword in his hand, such a long sword, it was naturally more dazzling and breathtaking than an ordinary sword. As soon as he turned his wrist and raised his hand high, he put such a long sword directly into the scabbard hanging from his waist without looking at it.

Only a man so tall could sheath such a long sword; If you are not tall enough, you only hold the scabbard in one hand and the sword in the other, and aim it into it. With just one hand, all the elves were completely surrendered, plus the previous series, it can't be blamed that those elves saw their mouths slightly open, and they looked like they were about to salivate.

Although Snead came, Seinhill took the first step to free his hand, picked her up horizontally, and gave the order as he walked towards the castle: "Go and get the medicine, needlework, bandaged cotton cloth, change of clothes, all ready, quickly." ”

Immediately, Eleras, Alandelle, and several elves jumped up and went to prepare as quickly as they were ordered.

was held by the king in front of everyone, and the eyes cast were complicated, hot and hot. But she didn't have time to consider the feelings of others, and muttered worriedly: "Needlework... ”

Holding her Sean Hill, her voice was still gentle and elegant, tactful and demure: "If the wound is too deep, you can only stitch it up, and the stitches will be removed when it is ready." ”

The stitches, her leg seemed to be hurt a lot, so she demanded: "Rudolph is a good hand at stitches, let him come if he needs it." ”

She looked sideways, and her teammates were following.

Regel was a little dissatisfied: "Hey, half of the reason for this disaster is that you broke in, and you should hug it." ”

Before Sneijder could respond, Rudolph took the first step and said: "Hold it and hug it, it will hurt and aggravate the wound." Sneijder was also tired, and besides, His Majesty hugged him very steadily, and he had to do things informally. ”

"Knowing that you will say this, you are all guys who only look at the results and not the process, and your calmness is really terrible." Regel's intention in saying this may have been that Seanhill had heard.

If it were someone else, it would have explained that it was true, and that it was all for her injuries. But the corners of Seanhill's mouth were slightly raised, and he continued to hug her without saying anything, and really carried out the tsundere style to the end: I am the king, there is no need to explain, you can think whatever you like.

Straight to her room, Thernhill slowly laid her on the bed, perhaps for the first time he had seen him bent over, and even when he went to pour wine on the table, he kept his waist straight, his head held high, and only his eyelids drooped.

The eyes are full of the beautiful and abnormal face of this elf king, so close, a big close-up. Unlike Caucasian skin, the skin is so fine and white, so close together, you don't see pores and blemishes. Only the gods and the undead, who are not human beings, have porcelain-like skin.

The elves are indeed the closest race to the gods, and if you want to write down the words describing the elves, it is: "The spirit of the gods is condensed, tall and thin, and the appearance is handsome and abnormal... ”

Seinhill put her down, straightened up, and took two steps back, and she kept watching the beauty without a single movement or pose, every subtle expression that could be picturesque. I don't know if it's numbness or distraction, and the injury on my leg doesn't hurt much.

Elleras and Alain came running with healing items, and the other elves began to move things around the room in the same way.

Alain was about to step forward, but Sean Hill raised her hand to stop her, and turned to Rudolph and Sneijder with her head held high, her beautiful eyes glancing: "I think you would prefer you to take care of her wounds, and of course, I am more than willing to make amends." ”

It was very decent, not that he was dirty and stood by, and logically speaking, it was his people who were injured by mistakes, but they were not specified, and they were obviously said as smart people.

Rudolph did not answer directly, but expressed his opinion with actions... Roll up your sleeves and wash your hands: "Expose the wound, if it sticks, cut it directly." ”

So Snead and Gordon came to help her prepare, and there were already cuts in her robes, and they were all brushed. This sword is also powerful, even if it is just light, it is as sharp as a knife.

Gently lifting the hem of the robe, she didn't wear dirty pants, and fortunately she didn't, otherwise so much blood would have sticked. It was about half a foot long, spanning the entire calf, and about two millimeters deep, and the flesh of the wound was a little turned outward. If you are an ordinary person, you must feel that the wound is very deep, but for those who are used to seeing all kinds of wounds, this can only be regarded as a small meaning.

Alain couldn't help but remind beside her: "Wash the wound with holy water, see how it recovers, and then stitch it." ”

Sneijder sat on the edge of the bed, carefully moving her leg to his own.

Seanhill tilted his head to Alain and gestured to help. Alaundel took a wooden basin and placed it under her lap, and Omrod handed the holy water to Gordon.

Gordon approached with a clay pot containing holy water, and she quickly signaled to stop: "Wait. ”

Grab the blanket from the side, fold the corner and bite it with your teeth. Holy water has a strong hemostatic function, but it hurts terribly when it is poured, so many people are watching, and they can't say anything too cowardly.

"Wait." Alain took a piece of cotton cloth from the side that was ready to be used as a bandage, and handed it over, "Use this." ”

This is relatively clean and the right size. Sneijder took it: "Thank you! Fold it and let her clench it with her teeth.

Alandelle explained: "When all the blood on the wound is washed away, the bleeding can be stopped, but it hurts a little." "It still hurts, it almost hurts to death, and it's smoking.

At this point, Seinhill turned and left silently, glancing at Omrod and Eleras before leaving. Although Omrod was a little reluctant, he still walked along, and the other elves naturally understood in their hearts and left with them, and the room was cleared at once, and more than half of the people were missing.

"Does it hurt to pour water?" Seeing that she was so prepared, Brigel, who was tidying up next to her, asked.

She nodded, the sweat on her forehead and nose came out, and she was covered in sweat, and her body was completely weaker than normal.

Regel then put down the cotton cloth and walked over and held her shoulders.

Angry, she took off the cloth in her mouth: "No." ”

"Let's press it, you're most afraid of pain." Regel's words are infuriating and funny.

"So be it." Snead changed his position and hugged her from behind, "Just hug her legs." ”

So Snead hugged her, and Regel sat on the edge of the bed and moved her leg to his own lap and pressed it, his calf sticking out of the bed.

Rudolph took the clay pot from Gordon's hand and said to her, "Bear with me." ”

She bit the cloth, nodded, and closed her eyes.

When the holy water is poured on the leg, it is like the taste of high purity alcohol poured on the wound... "Hmm~" The pain made her clench her teeth and hold her breath vigorously.

Rudolph didn't care whether it hurt or not, he just tried to do it effectively, and continued to pour water until the blood on the wound was washed clean: "The bleeding has stopped." ”

And she was really in pain, and her tense body went limp all of a sudden. Why don't you faint in pain like last time, how good it is to faint. It must be that the body is used to pain and pain, and it is becoming more and more pain-resistant.

"Alright, alright, it doesn't hurt." Sneijder snatched the cloth from her loose teeth like a child.

"How?" Regel asked, eyes should be on the wound.

"It stands to reason that such a wound requires stitches." Rudolph's words made her almost faint, and she had to continue to suffer, but said: "Since the bleeding has stopped, it should be okay to put on a bandage, I think Cheng is a person who can't stand much pain." ”

It's a little infuriating to say that people are so contemptuous, but it's good news for her at this point, at least she doesn't have to get stitches.

Rudolph helped her use strips of cloth and wrapped them tightly around the wound: "Actually, the stitches don't feel anything, and the flesh is numb at this time." ”

But a needle piercing into the flesh is still terrifying. She didn't have the strength to say anything, she just breathed weakly through her mouth, was this the layer that made her suffer the sin of flesh?

"What the hell is going on?" Gordon frowned: "Why do you want to fight with the elf boy, you can't bear it, and you will go online as soon as you pick it?" ”

Sneijder, of course, is not an impulsive person: "It's not a pick, it's a hard pick." Omrod stuck his sword in the ground in front of me, and then slashed at me with his sword. If it's you, how? ”

This is someone's territory, it has been said that it is a duel, if you are stabbed to death by a sword, it will also die in vain, then you can only pick up a sword to resist, and you can't be injured by a sword.

"It could have just been an accident." Gordon thought about it for a moment, and then said with some admiration: "The speed of the elves is really fast, and when we were still using mana, several of them had already rushed out. ”

"Gotta get out." Rudolph washed his hands on the side: "I have been injured for the third time, and if the Elf King does not do something, he will be doubted by other lords." ”

"The elven king's movements are so handsome." Regel couldn't help but admire, and apologized to Sneijder: "I'm sorry. ”

"I don't need to apologize, it's really handsome." Sneijder was still quite generous: "I didn't have time at all, and fortunately he received Chihiro." ”

"Even if you do, you're going to get hurt. Even if your ability can receive Cheng, you can't take care of the sword light that attacks the second time. "Rudolph's assessment is always objective.

Omrod will take this sword, but it is possible that he will give Snead two swords, his usual saber, and he will always take another sword to use. He also said that the sword was a family heirloom. It's just that the thing, admit bad luck!

Bandaged and put her legs back on the bed, Snead wiped her face with a damp cloth: "Look, so much sweat." ”

Not having the strength to speak, Regel gritted his teeth: "It's all damn swords." ”

The teammates discussed softly, and the last words before falling asleep were, Rudolph said, "She can't go up anyway." ”

When I woke up, it was already the second day. Her teammates weren't there, and Alain was with her.

Seeing her stand up, Alain put a pillow behind her: "They're all going to get ready." ”

It turned out that a group of patrolling guards found a fallen tree fruit on the grass in the early morning, which was a signal, although the fruit was small, and it was still smashed when it fell from such a high place, but it was also a signal that the fruit on it was starting to bear fruit.

"When you're ready, you're ready to go." As Alain spoke, the door opened.

It was Eleras who walked in and told Alain to get ready, to go with her, and that she might be leaving soon.

Alain was immediately excited, "The king asked me to go?" ”

"Yes." Elleras said, "I, you, and Omrod follow. ”

Alain smiled apologetically at her and immediately went out to get ready.

"When are you leaving?" She also knew that she couldn't go, and that her calf injury would only increase her trouble.

"Leave when all your people are ready." Elleras replied.

"So fast, why don't you leave tomorrow morning?" The news came too suddenly, and she felt a little rushed.

Elleras walked over to the edge of the bed and sat down: "Your teammates seem to be in a hurry, and now that the news has already let them know, leaving tomorrow morning will only make them sleep poorly tonight." ”

This is also true, if it is her, she must not sleep well, and she can't wait to put on her wings and fly up immediately.

"Alain will come with me, and my father will send a new elf to take care of you. Alain is very capable, and originally thought that my father would not agree, so he hesitated for a long time and brought it up. It is said that as long as I feel good, there is no reason not to say yes, and safety is the most important thing. Elleras took advantage of this free time to make small talk with her, and smiled self-deprecatingly: "He cares about me." ”

It's not that the Elf King doesn't mind, it's what she can do in the tree, and she has four of her teammates by her side. Naturally, the safety of his son is more important than the scandal with the female captain of his patrol. (To be continued.) )