The golden afterglow of the setting sun fell like a drizzle on a somewhat dreamy house, sprinkled all over every corner of the dusty age, and the air was filled with the fresh smell of plants, and along the smell, a European-style courtyard covered with moss on the outer wall stood impressively.

The gold-topped stone walls of the hall are painted with various patterns of birds and animals, which are extraordinarily colorful, and the floor is covered with a carpet embroidered with brocade and satin in soft tones, and a few flowers are sewn like burning flames, which are so gorgeous that they seem to take people's breath. A little bit of sunset shines through the windows, magnified by the glass windows, and the few people in the room, sitting on chairs, or leaning against pillars, are clothed in a gilded coat.

However, even in such a gorgeous room, everyone's face in the room was full of sorrow, and a heavy breath was quietly permeating the room, even if a needle had dropped, it could be clearly heard, and everyone's eyes glanced at the upward staircase from time to time, and their eyes were full of hope, hoping for a miracle.

"Knock knock knock ......" A series of crisp footsteps broke the dull silence in the hall, and in an instant, everyone in the hall stood up straight, and all eyes focused on the girl in a fashionable kimono with short cherry hair, and the old man behind her who was carrying a huge medicine box and a little rickety, and there was a look of expectation on her face.

Feeling the focused gaze of everyone, the figure of the white-haired old man carrying a huge medicine box on his back suddenly trembled, and then his expression suddenly darkened a lot, and after bowing to everyone, he shook his head slightly and said: "Ladies and gentlemen, the old man is only a shallow learner, and there is really no way to cure that adult's illness, and even the cause of that adult's illness has not been detected below......

When everyone in the hall heard this, their eyes also dimmed, and for a while, the atmosphere of silence spread in the hall again.

"I'm sorry to bother you, Dr. Nolelle." Sang Song, who acted as the butler, was the first to break the peace in the hall, and after stuffing a gold coin into the old man's hand, he also saluted him, and then stretched out his right hand very respectfully, and said to him, "Let me send you out." ”

Faced with such an awkward circumstance, Dr. Noreel collected the gold coins closely, hurriedly saluted the crowd again, and then hurried out of the unusually dreary room under the guidance of Sanson.

"Miss Director, how is the master doing now, and can we go in and see how she is?" At the moment after Dr. Noelel left, Dilumudo, who was standing by a pillar, immediately shifted his gaze to the chief secretary who had come down with the doctor, and asked eagerly.

Hearing Dilumudo's inquiry, the originally dull crowd once again turned their eyes on the head of the director, even Jin Shi and Astolfo, who had always been a little impatient, sat silently in their chairs and quietly listened to what the head secretary had to say next.

The amber pupils darkened again, and the dull hair on the top of the head seemed to feel the heaviness of the master's mood, so he shrugged his head listlessly, and then the chief secretary shook his head, and after being silent for a while, he said in a somewhat low tone:

"I'm afraid this won't work, the master still hasn't come to his senses, and even the stress reaction that should have been there is now very sluggish. But according to Mr. Sansong, Master's physical function is very normal, and the reason why she has not woken up is probably that when she was fighting with the Protoss that day, the last trick released by the Protoss had a lot to do with the stimulation of Master's soul. ”

And when he said that his master's current situation was inseparable from the battle that day, a terrifying killing intent suddenly emerged in the hall, everyone present had great achievements as heroes before his death, but that day in the face of the attack of the god clan named Tia, she didn't even touch the corner of her clothes, and even her master didn't know when she would wake up, such a defeat made these proud heroes feel extremely humiliated.

"That's enough, take back your momentum, such a cold killing intent will stimulate the master's soul." Feeling that the cold killing intent became more and more unscrupulous, even the self who was in it couldn't help but shiver for a while in the cold chill, and immediately stopped the behavior of the servants.

And as soon as he heard the cold killing intent, it would stimulate his master's soul, and the original rising killing intent disappeared in an instant, if it weren't for the cold eyes that had not faded in the eyes of everyone, I am afraid that people who didn't know would think that the cold killing intent just now didn't exist at all.

Seeing that everyone had withdrawn their killing intent, the chief secretary couldn't help but turn his head and look at a room at the top of the stairs, and then said:

"And Dr. Noelier, who was invited today, has come to a similar conclusion to Mr. Sanson after probing the Master, and he thinks that in order for the Master to wake up as soon as possible, it is necessary to give her a quiet environment, and her spirit must not be strongly stimulated by the outside world."

"Damn! If we could make us stronger, then this wouldn't happen to her, damn it! ”

Clenching his fists, Dilumudo said with some hatred, while the others gritted their teeth when they heard this.

The battle that day could be said to be a fiasco, each of them had exhausted all their strength, but they could not cause any harm to Tia as a goddess, and as a goddess, she probably didn't take their attacks seriously, except for the last blow, it was like teasing them at other times, which made everyone who was a heroic spirit feel extremely ashamed.

Although it is not clear that the goddess Tia did not kill them all, everyone held their breath in their hearts, and they all vowed that sooner or later, they would humiliate her severely.

However, just when everyone was worried about the weakness of their strength, a loud voice suddenly came from outside.

"No matter how long the night is, the day will always come; No matter how long the winter is, spring will always come. ”

Everyone instantly looked at the door, only to see a flashy man called Caster, stumbling across the threshold, while exaggeratedly raising his arms, looking at the people in the room, and said with a slight sigh:

"Oh, everyone, please cheer up as soon as possible, this world is very, very, very interesting, instead of sitting here pessimistically, it is better to go out for a walk, maybe there are some new discoveries, by the way, it is better to let my generation present a touching poem for you, I believe, I guarantee that it can move you to tears!"