CHAPTER XXIII
The world of the void is still the same monotonous color, the universe as deep as the sea, motherly embracing the thousands of stars in her arms, they are spinning, glowing, attracting each other, closely converging, or colliding and fighting, being pulled and torn apart by the black hole, and even Shou Yuan will choose to self-destruct after the end of the day and annihilate into nothingness, turning into countless stars scattered in the void, waiting for the next reincarnation.
Void...... It seems to be a few hundred million light years away, but it is actually a difference of hundreds of millions of light years.
Yun Mo lay in the huge green nutrient warehouse, looking up intently at the bright canopy above his head through the thin diaphragm, trembling and stretching out a pale slender arm towards the unreachable distance, his fingers tremblingly opened, closed again, and finally the whole arm hung down on his stomach, unable to move anymore.
The sequelae of complete bestiality have not subsided until now.
Her current condition was almost as bad as that of a vegetative person, the only difference was that her brain was still active, and her limbs were still twitching to show that the parts of her limbs were not damaged.
Yun Mo struggled to writhe stiff spine, turned his head ninety degrees to look at Enard not far from her left hand, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a smile that was more ugly than crying.
I saw that the mecha dragon was covered with wide bandages, and he forcibly wrapped his dragon body with smooth lines into a round silkworm baby, and even ridiculously held two pieces of wooden plaster and covered them with fleshy dragon claws, and one of them was wrapped tightly with bandages and hung on his dragon horns.
And now Enard, who is intimately fitting the enlarged version of the dragon's face to her nutrition chamber, his whole face is squeezed together due to the storage of the diaphragm, and he looks very hideous.
The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and Yun Mo ignored the sharp pain in his neck turning, and firmly and slowly turned his head away.
...... Enard His appearance is a hundred times more miserable than her, and even she can't bear to look at it when she is used to seeing big scenes.
But don't look over, Yun Mo still didn't get rid of the dragon poison possessed by the nanny's soul, I saw him see his companion wake up and "smile" after looking at him, he shook the dragon's tail excitedly, I don't know if the bandage was too fragile or the power of the dragon's tail was too great, but he shook all the layers of mummy cloth on the dragon's body.
Through the gap of the bandage, the metallic scale armor on the mecha war dragon's body can be faintly seen, and the broad back unconsciously leaks out a stronger coercion than before...... And, fully restored to the original body!
Yun Mo stared at his intact body in silence, her face was still paralyzed, she wanted to open her mouth to ask him why he had to make such a miserable appearance since he had recovered, but when she struggled to speak, she found that her throat still couldn't make a sound.
All the words that were wanted to be said carried a small amount of gas from the lobes of the lungs turned into a string of small bubbles in the silo filled with the nutrient solution, which rose rapidly, and was finally expelled by the reinforced diaphragm.
At a time when it's hard to move a finger, she can't even use soul transmission, it's just too bad!
But the dragon in the outside world obviously understood what she meant, they are partners who have worked together for decades, there is no reason not to know what the other party wants to express, sometimes just a look and a slight body movement can understand the meaning of the other party.
Enard opened her mouth, and the transmission of the soul imprint of cheerful love sent to the tip of her heart: "Don't look at me like this, if you don't do this, that guy will throw his sleeves and leave."
Speaking of which, if it weren't for Yunmo's rare discovery of conscience, he slightly exerted his magical powers to hang their breath, but I am afraid that Yun Mo is not the only one lying down now.
And he deliberately made a restored version of the mummy after regaining consciousness, and the book on the achievements of human civilization shows that in the concept of human beings, it seems that the injured who are seriously ill are more likely to get the sympathy and care of others.
No, he just wrapped his body full of bandages and went around in front of Yunmo's eyes, and the guy who was still a human being in nature gave him a bunch of high-grade medicinal materials for cultivating the true civilization with "compassion", and even earned back his share of Yun Mo, who was half-dead at the time, it was a bumper harvest.
Although, how do you look at the back of Yunmo throwing away his sleeves......
Enard shook the dragon's head, thinking that it was an illusion, and eighty percent of it was a dull feeling that appeared when he was seriously injured and had not healed that Yunmo's footsteps that always exuded a sense of grace and rhythm were understood by him as a hurry.
Glancing at Yun Mo, who was listening attentively, Enard straightened his face and said, "You have been lying down for 128 hours, during which you have changed seven medicinal baths and nineteen times of enhanced T-virus liquid, and you have just woken up."
He stretched out his paw to poke at the extremely elastic diaphragm, and slowly added: "It is expected that after a while you will be able to recover, although you will not be able to move freely in the short term, but you can still maintain the most basic daily life behaviors of human beings. Even if his body is a little weaker, he still retains the ability to protect himself after returning to human society."
"Of course, congratulations, after this baptism, your huge spiritual power in the void has broken through again, and it has reached a level that is enough to crush a small and medium-sized star with one blow.
Enard's dragon head rubbed the diaphragm of the nutrition compartment affectionately, as if he could get the main treatment of the other party touching his head in this way, and suddenly recalled that the girl who was currently lying down seemed to have a hard time even turning his head.
There was a hint of regret in his tone, and his entire dragon face wrinkled. [,! He said aggrievedly, "Also, your Protector level has also been promoted to the advanced stage of 'Guiding the Dao into the Body'. However, your body was damaged during the previous battle, and you can't sort out the energy of this storm well, so I can only use various medicinal liquids to warm your body."
Looking at Yun Mo's indifferent expression, he felt that it was still necessary to remind her. I don't know the severity of the consequences, but it is very strict.
"Don't think that the body that is a 'container' will not be damaged, what kind of energy has to match what kind of container, just like what pot matches what lid, the energy is rising, but because the body is fragile and can't withstand the power of the agitation, it can only make you explode and die."
His eerie tone and deliberately twisted dragon face to the point of hideous dragon face are like a parent who is scaring a child who can't sleep, threatening to describe that if he doesn't sleep at night, he will be captured and eaten by monsters, and then enjoy the child's dependence of crying or not criing and hugging his parents for refuge.
Enad watched with anticrative anticipation as Yunmo reacted.
Yun Mo replied to his usual facial paralysis, and he didn't even move his eyebrows.
All right...... Enard lowered his eyes, as if the towering dragon horns were hanging down.
His little friend is really not very cute.
Thinking of the human books that Yun Mo collected on a large scale a long time ago, many of them talked about topics such as "loli cultivation", why did he get here so many times frustrated?
Well...... Then again, his companion is an old woman who has reached menopause at heart, and the means of dealing with a simple and beautiful creature like Lori are really not suitable for her.
Enard lay on his back boredly by the nourishment chamber, and lazily turned over, exposing his metallic belly to the fragments of starlight, and the starlight hit his dragon body as if it were shining on the treasure mountain of billions of gold, reflecting the blinding light of a hailstone hung with gold bars.
Yun Mo simply closed his eyes, feeling that his eyesight was declining at an uncontrollable rate.
After being bored to the extreme, the panicked interstellar brain automatically turned on the spit system, from Yunmo's Loli old woman's heart to Yunmo's Zhengtai old monster heart...... If it weren't for the fact that neither of the two characters in his topic used mind reading on him, I'm afraid he would end up with a powerless ending in the nutrition warehouse.