Because Nix took back the magical ability to speak without opening her mouth, Wen Wen had to struggle to speak, "I don't know magic......"

"Who told you that if you don't know magic, you can't break magic?" Nix blinked her eyes and whispered, "You still have a long way to go, take care of your injuries, my soul needs about half a month to recuperate and accumulate energy, so during this time, you stinky boy don't get me any more moths, if you encounter a situation like this again, my mother can't help you!" ”

Gentleness: "That...... Half a month later? ”

Nice: "I'll just strangle you right now." ”

Gentleness: "Don't don't don't ......"

After Nix returned to the Gentle Body in the Goddess Mark, there was suddenly only Gentle alone in the huge room, he was lying on the bed, the soreness on his body suddenly became more serious, but he didn't care much about these, looking at the beautifully carved ceiling above his head, his heart suddenly gave birth to a feeling of being in a different world.

In that underground church, when he stabbed the echo knife into his chest, he originally thought that he would sleep forever under the cold, damp and dark underground, but when he finally woke up, he was miraculously saved by the soul left in his body by his mother, but now he quietly recalls that at that time, in his heart, except for a little unwillingness, there seems to be no regret at all.

The reason is quite simple, all I thought at the time was that as long as this guy died, Gala would be safe.

The physical exhaustion struck again, the decibel level in the room approached zero, and in this calm environment, the gentle eyelids became heavier and heavier, and within a few minutes, he fell asleep again in a daze.

The magic crystal hanging in the corner of the room is not just an ordinary decoration, after Diagara left, she can still clearly see Wenwen's every move through this magic crystal in the next room, because Wen's injury is serious, so the recovery magician in the palace After treating his wounds, he ordered people, including Diagara, to disturb Wenwen's rest less, and Diagara wanted to stay by Wenwen's side for a moment, helplessly, This can only be a compromise.

Wen Wen slept quietly in the room on the left, and Diagara watched quietly in the room on the right, both rooms were quiet, but the door of the room on the right was suddenly pushed open.

"He's not awake yet?"

After Diagara was rescued by Wen Wen last night, the admiral, who had drunk a little too much, thought that everything was settled, and he couldn't bear the alcohol, so he went back to sleep first, what he didn't expect was that when he woke up, Wen Wen was actually seriously injured and unconscious.

Putting aside the importance of gentleness to the Tiefan Country, even from his own point of view, he has already regarded the gentleness as his most precious friend, if it wasn't for the gentleness who pulled him in his most desperate and darkest time, he would not have today, the Iron Sail Fleet would not have today, and the Iron Sail Country would not have today.

As the bravest, proudest, and most powerful admiral in the Iron Sail Fleet, he can naturally see that Gentle is still an unawakened dragon, he has ambitions, dreams, but also infinite concerns of his own.

Kunca knew all this, but he never suggested anything to gentleness, because he believed in gentleness, he believed that this milky-looking boy could overcome unknown difficulties with his own strength, conquer patches of turbulent seas, just like when he was young, a ship, a sail, and the courage to gallop on the sea that belonged only to the strong, until today.

In Wenwen, he saw hope, not only in his own, but also in the Iron Sail Country.

But still in that sentence, he also knows that gentleness still has a long way to go, whether gentleness wants to go down or not, he wants to follow him, he wants to see...... How far can this arrogant hairy boy grow up with his own strength!

And now, the news that Gentle was seriously injured was like a cruel dream for the admiral, and it was only after seeing with his own eyes that Gentle lying in bed with a pale face believed that he believed in convincing himself to believe it.

Aside from Diagara, he may be the second person who is desperately looking forward to being gentle enough to wake up soon.

"He's awake." Although she had cried just now, Diagara was obviously in a good mood, and looking at the admiral beside her, who was still a little worried, she said briskly, "I already talked to him just now...... Admiral, please don't worry so much, Wen Wen is the child of Lord Yagami, and even Lord Night God has said that he is fine, so you should be able to rest assured. ”

"It's good to be awake, it's good to be awake." Hearing Diagara's words, Cuenca suddenly let out a long sullen breath, and after shaking his head helplessly, the admiral said softly, "This bastard boy has not a day when people can save snacks, this arrogant problem...... You'll have to ask him to change it. ”

Diagara's attitude towards moderation, the admiral who has been in the country of Shadow for so long has long known it, plus as the commander of the troops, he and Count Alexander, who is the head of the Royal Knights, have a very happy conversation, and after coming and going, he naturally talked about the gentle past clearly, until now, Uncle Cuenca is a little unbelievable, this powerful and incomparably gentle, once in the competition of the Knight Academy, was regarded as "waste" by people.

"Hmm...... Uncle Cuenca, I see. ”

Diagara's voice sounded soft, in terms of her identity, she shouldn't have spoken to Cuenca, who was Admiral Iron Sail, in such a tone, but now there were no outsiders, and she also understood the meaning hidden in the admiral's words, coupled with the gentle question that seemed to have a heart but was actually unintentional a few minutes ago, even if Diagara's character was strong, she couldn't help but look a little out of shape at this time.

"Hmm...... Ah, then I won't bother you. Cuenca didn't notice the seductive flush on Diagara's face, he was only concerned about the gentle safety, although he had always had the assurance of the goddess of the night, but only now, his hanging heart finally settled steadily, "Then please trouble the princess to take care of this troublesome boy." ”

"Well, no problem."