Everyone thought that the battle was imminent, and no one could get out of the way after angering Kleist, even if Admiral Carlos was the captain of the Führer's bodyguard, to everyone's surprise, Kleist actually took a step back first, even Michael, his close friend, did not expect.

Kleist jumped off the viewing platform with Dolores in his arms, and came to the opposite side of the aircraft that had quietly stopped in mid-air at some point, and whispered to the soldiers operating the aircraft: "Let the military doctor come to my private residence to stand by, immediately." ”

Michael then raised his hand to the people behind him and gave a light farewell salute, and then jumped off the viewing platform neatly, releasing a powerful spiritual force that threatened everyone not to act rashly, and jumped on the flying machine.

"This is not your style, I thought you were ready to tear your face with the Führer this time." Michael played with the military hat in his hand, smiling playfully, and a cold killing intent flashed in his ice blue eyes.

Kleist snorted, ignored Michael's words, only raised his right hand and touched Dorores's forehead, then leaned down slightly, put his forehead against Doroles's forehead, and coaxed in a deep voice: "Don't be afraid, my girl, it's over, you're safe, relax, let's go home." ”

Michael frowned, and looked at Doloris, seeing that her complexion could no longer be described as pale, let alone her bloodless lips and her petite body, which trembled uncontrollably.

"You shouldn't have brought her out on such an occasion, she's a rare greenhouse on the planet Aslan." Michael felt some hair in his chest, inexplicably thinking of Doloris's plea for him that day, and even thought that if he had promised to send her home at that time, he would have avoided this qiē, maybe staying in the Federation would really cost this delicate little girl her life.

Michael is not a kind and compassionate person, as the commander of one of the three departments of the Federal Air Force, he is not a weak-tempered person can take responsibility, he does not have much less blood on his hands than Kleist, he is just ...... Michael thought that he just liked things that were fresh and beautiful, and he couldn't bear to see a beautiful girl who would make even the elves jealous of him to face death in front of him, yes, that's it, he just couldn't bear to see this beauty wither.

"Send her back to the Empire! Kleist, we don't know about her physical condition at all, if the treatment is delayed, maybe she will lose her life because of it, she is already very bad, isn't she? Michael's brow furrowed, his clear blue eyes stained with a haze, and the complex emotions in them were unaware of him.

"Roosevelt wasn't going to rest on his laurels, and since he sent Carlos to show that he was aware of our movements, perhaps he was now trying to find a way to persuade Bazel to throw them on his side." The Roosevelt that Kleist referred to was none other than the Führer, Theo Roosevelt, and his direct call by the Führer's surname also showed that he did not have any respect for the Führer.

"Kleist." Michael was a little annoyed, he was talking about Dolores now, not the damned Dio Roosevelt.

Kleist glanced at Michael, and his cold and gloomy eyes contained a dangerous aura: "Michael, I said, she is my girl." ”

"Huh, so what? You're going to watch her wither like a withered flower? The corners of Michael's mouth curled up extremely sarcastically: "Or do you finally have a reason to make her into a taxidermy for a permanent collection?" ”

"What about your sanity? Michael, she doesn't belong to you, and your mind shouldn't be on her, don't forget that Roosevelt will act. Kleist's thin red lips curled into a cold smile.

"Damn, if you still know that Roosevelt will act, why should you make concessions to Carlos?" Michael sneered and accused mercilessly: "Don't be naïve Kleist, Dolores is a person, or a precious woman, creation, the world, and God are above, she is not only a precious woman, she also has a noble background." ”

Kleist narrowed his narrow golden eyes, the corners of his mouth were a little eerie, and he completely disdained Michael's admonition or accusation, but gently hugged Dolores who fell into a coma tighter, and his fluttering voice overflowed from his thin lips: "I have put the military doctor on standby, nothing will happen to her, and even death cannot take her from me without my permission." The words stopped, and a cold aura permeated Kleist's body, and Yanye's face was unconsciously dyed with anger.

Michael was speechless, and although he had always known Kleist's wayward personality, it was not just naïve but paranoid that he insisted on going his own way at this time.

When the military doctor received the notice, he immediately took his assistant to Kleist's private house to stand by, thinking that the injured was a soldier next to Kleist, and after the person on the aircraft came down, the instinct as a doctor made him notice the girl in Kleist's arms, although he couldn't see her face, but his mental power felt that the weak vitality on her body was gradually dissipating.

"Gerald Hollande is on standby." Gerald stood in a straight posture and respectfully saluted Kleist and Michael.

Kleist walked briskly past Gerald and threw down the cold words, "Keep up." ”

"Yes." Gerald replied in a deep voice, following closely behind Kleist, his heart sinking as he knew that this would be the most difficult patient he had ever encountered.

Carefully laying Dolores flat on the soft big bed, Kleist stood by the side, no longer having time to pay attention to the stunned stupidity of Gerald and his three assistants, and only shouted coldly: "Cure her, this is an order." ”

"Yes, Commander Watson." Kleist's cold tone brought Gerald back to his senses, as a doctor, he was still professional, even if he was nervous and helpless now, he couldn't believe that there was such a girl in the Federation, who was she? Is Commander Watson's fiancée? Why have you never heard of it? Noticing that Kleist's gaze was getting darker and darker, Gerald used his reason to force himself to look away, and at the same time released an extremely gentle mental power, with a soothing aura, and he swore that he had never been so cautious even when he first entered medical school.

Using the light blue spiritual power that was almost invisible to the naked eye to probe into Dolores's body, Gerald's eyes flashed with a hint of surprise, and his facial expression was incredible: "Your Excellency Commander Watson, I can't feel any fluctuations in the spiritual power in this lady's body, I have never encountered such a situation, you know that the Aslanites have formed weak spiritual power from the next life. ”

Kleist's brows furrowed, this was obviously not his expectation, he knew that Doloris's body was not good, and she couldn't condense her mental power, but he couldn't imagine that her body couldn't even produce mental power fluctuations.

"Listen, I don't care if there is a fluctuation of mental power in her body, my order is to heal her, at any cost." Kleist's voice was colder than ever, he preferred to collect Dolores as a taxidermy collection, she would cry, she would plead, she would look at herself silently with those tearful light blue eyes, even if the look of those eyes was shrouded in despair, he wanted to see Dolores alive.

"Your Excellency Commander Watson, I must say that this is a patient I have never met, according to my speculation, this lady is unable to feel the fluctuation of mental power, it may be oppressed by strong mental power, I can try to use mental power to stimulate the spiritual power in her body, this can at least wake her up, but it may make her feel pain." Gerald's voice paused, peeking at Kleist's face, seeing that he had no intention of objecting, he carefully released a slightly thicker spiritual power than before to wrap around Dolores's body, and carefully used the spiritual power to probe into her body, looking for the core of the spiritual power, which is undoubtedly an extremely laborious thing, if he does not control his mental power properly, it is easy to cause Dolores a second damage.

Sweat dripped from Gerald's forehead, no one knew if it was because of nervousness or what, his face gradually turned pale, and the fingers that controlled his mental power trembled a little, and when he wanted to withdraw his mental power, Dolores on the bed finally moved, and a thin layer of sweat slowly oozed from her smooth forehead, and her consciousness seemed to be a little restored, and a faint murmur came out of her mouth.

Gerald let out a sigh of relief and reached out to pull Doloris's eyes away, leaving red fingerprints on her eyelids because of the haste of the action, which made Kleist and Michael frown at the same time, and their faces looked a little displeased.

"Very good, she still has zài spiritual power in her body, but it is too much and weak, if it is not probed into her body to find the spiritual core, it will indeed be ignored, I can feel her will to survive, this is a strong girl." Gerald said to the assistant beside him, and then realized that this was not the military medical room he was in, so he couldn't help coughing, turned back to Kleist, and said: "Your Excellency Commander Watson, this lady needs to recuperate, it is best to send her to the medical room, I need to observe her state at any time." ”

Kleist, apparently not agreeing to this request, took Doloris's hand softly and leaned over her lips to hear what was being said, but the voice was so faint that even Kleist could only hear a few words.

"Mother...... ...... pro"

Asa ...... Contest...... Lina ...... Father... ...... pro"

Dolores' consciousness was still blurred, but she felt the tingling sensation deep into her bone marrow intensifying in her body, and she subconsciously clutched the bedding beside her, she wanted to beg, she wanted to cry, who did she want to save her, mother! What about Asa! Whoever comes, save her, she doesn't want to die yet, she is still young, she still has a long life, and she still wants to enjoy the beautiful life bathed in the sun.

"What is she talking about?" Michael asked, not stepping forward, because he didn't want to touch Kleist's sensitive nerves at such a time and make him lose his mind.

Kleist lowered his eyes, stared at Dolores intently, and said with a complicated expression, "She's calling Mother." ”

"Damn, Kleist you have to send her home." Michael cursed in a low voice, regretting for the first time what he had done, knowing that Dolores' body was so fragile that she couldn't even bear her own mental strength, he shouldn't have helped Kleist steal her out, he should have agreed to her request and sent her back to her parents.

Kleist, however, did not seem to hear Michael's words, and wiped the thin sweat on Doloris's forehead with a white handkerchief, then stood up and commanded Gerald: "Stay here until she is safe, no matter what is needed, even if the whole infirmary is moved, I will see that she is safe and sound, this is an order, a military order given to you as the commander of the Fourth Military Region." ”

Michael grabbed Kleist, who was walking past him, and lowered his voice: "If you don't stay here, what are you going to do?" ”

"Go find Field, you're here to watch." Kleist waved Michael's hand away and walked away from him quickly, he had to know the specific situation of Dolores, he was sure that Asa Andrea had already approached Field, maybe it was Dolores's fragile physical condition to persuade Field, otherwise he would not have the courage to break into his private house in the first place, so let him know Dolores's physical condition from his dear brother, and give him a living Dolores.