Xue Yin sighed, and more than twenty depraved veins were revealed in the lower layers of the skin, and the magic began to circulate in the body. In the battle with Miyamoto, she was seriously injured, no wonder she wanted to call him the Thunderbolt Sword Saint, and the spirit of the words was actually the elemental thunder.

The power of the thunder and lightning was partially poured into her body, and the high fever during the coma was indeed caused by the circulation of magic throughout the body, and the reason was to expel the positive and negative electrical energy from the body, and if it was trapped in the body for a long time, it was likely to cause muscle atrophy.

Now, there is still some electricity that cannot be expelled. Xue Yin hummed the melody of a certain song, and the purple light emitted by the Fallen Veins became brighter, and the magic began to generate in large quantities.

The electrical energy in the depths of the body was squeezed together, and the magic was still pressing in. Now it's almost enough to get rid of all this stubborn garbage.

Xue Yin's face turned pale, and he opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of black blood, and blue-purple arcs flickered inside, and finally disappeared.

"It's time to recuperate." Xueyin's face turned pale, and she stretched out her trembling hand to swallow the remaining bread and turkey meat, covered the quilt and closed her eyes.

……

"How?" Yin Xuan slid the screen in front of him without raising his head.

"Lord Xueyin Vienna has clashed with Miyamoto, the thunder executive of the Inquisition, and Lord Vienna is nowhere to be found in the streets destroyed by the battle." The cultist bowed his head deeply.

"It took so long to find out that she didn't sing, right?"

"Yes, Lord Vienna didn't sing, otherwise we would have noticed."

"Xueyin's child is still in this city, go find her back." Yin Xuan raised his head, his pupils filled with anger, "Also, give the Holy See some color before that, don't think that we are not as strong as them, so we have to be bullied." ”

"Yes, I see." The Holy See stepped back.

"Keep your hands and feet clean, I'm just here for a vacation, don't bring anything to me, it's not good for the reputation of the church." Yin Xuan said.

"Got it, sir." The congregation closed the door.

After the disciple closed the door, Yin Xuan put down the computer and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, she looked gloomily at the city, thinking about the girl who had been sitting next to her a few hours ago, and her anger was about to be suppressed.

She did think that the Inquisition would find Xueyin because of that magic sword, after all, it was a holy relic, even if it was hidden, the aura could not be hidden. I didn't expect them to come so quickly, they had only arrived in Canglan for less than half a day, and the Inquisition had already made a move, and it was the strongest sword saint under the vice president, Miyamoto Yu, who was dispatched.

In fact, when it comes to combat power, the archangel's snow sound can easily defeat Miyamoto. But because he couldn't sing, his combat power was halved, and Miyamoto's sword was an alchemy weapon, which could easily break through the angel's armor, so Xueyin was not lightly injured.

Of course, according to the angel's self-healing ability, even if it is a fatal injury for more than three days, it has almost recovered.

Yin Xuan stretched out his hand and pressed the glass, and now the monstrous anger was burning in his heart, and the glass was cracked one after another, as if it would shatter at any time.

More than ninety veins of depravity appeared on her skin, this was her power and ability as an extreme seraph, and she appeared directly in a state of rage! You can imagine how angry she was.

"Xueyin, where are you?" Yin Xuan let go of the glass, and the next moment, this piece of special bulletproof glass directly shattered, and all of it spilled down. She looked at the city from afar, looked down at it, and longed to crush it.

"Inquisition...... Miyamoto, you're going to pay for it. ”

……

Drake pushed open the door of the dormitory hall, after all, it was already this time, and it was impossible to enter directly from the main entrance, so he could only go around the hall to the dormitory.

He raised his eyebrows and saw that the student council officials had gathered, and the president, Ina, was holding a document reading something out of his hand, which was now interrupted.

"What's wrong?" Shesan poked her head behind Drake, the girls who came with her today had all gone home, and only Shesan and Drake, who had to go back to school, were left.

"It's all here," Ina smiled, "but you two ministers didn't arrive, and now they're all together." ”

"Huh?" Drake yawned, "I'm sorry I'm not interested in attending your meetings, I'm tired after a long day and I'm going to go to bed." And what are you guys doing? Drake was referring to the members of the knights' department, "Tomorrow the instructor will double the training intensity, don't you go back to sleep now, do you want to eliminate tomorrow?" I wonder if you still have to prepare for the game? Hurry up, hurry up! Give me a rest! ”

Several knights looked at each other, not knowing whether to listen to the chairman or the minister. Thinking about it, there is indeed a very important training tomorrow, and these people are about to go upstairs to sleep with their heads down.

"What are you doing, Drake!" Ina had the men stop and glared at Drake, "I know you've always been upset with me, but you also have time for this emotion!" I don't care about you in general, but this document plan was issued to us by the top management! We're dealing with this, you don't want to help and don't do the trouble and don't do the unfavorable, okay? ”

Drake smiled and put his hands in his pockets, "How tall?" ”

At this time, Sheesan raised her hand, "I'm sorry, I'm really sleepy, my cousin will leave it to you first, and I will treat you to a set of ice cream on the weekend." ”

The Deputy Minister of Literature and Art nodded, "Don't worry about leaving it to me, don't forget what you said." ”

"Well, of course." As he spoke, he trotted to the girl's dormitory, and disappeared in a few blinks.

Ina took a deep breath, "The Papal Hall is so high! ”

"The Papal Chamber?" Drake's face changed, it was the highest administrative body of the country, representing the highest level of the country.

"A document from the Chief of the Secretariat of the Papal Chamber, the Personal Chief Secretary of the Holy See, His Excellency Serbia." Ina smiled lightly and waved the document in her hand, "You know how important this document is now, I can't even afford something to go wrong, let alone you." ”

"What's going on?" Drake recruited those people back, and when he wasn't facing Jiang Muyin, he was quite reliable, and he was sitting on the sofa with a cold and arrogant posture.

"It's a top secret thing, you have to keep it a secret. If there is a leak, my dukedom will only be able to keep myself, and the rest of us may face life imprisonment from the Inquisition. Ina said solemnly, "What I just said are some inconsequential arrangements of various ministries, and now what I want to talk about is top secret." ”