Chapter 1184: The Seriously Wounded
In the palace and castle of the Kingdom of Odora, most of the many castle rooms that were originally brightly lit have dimmed at this time, leaving only a small side room with a little light green fluorescence in the window.
However, in the deep darkness of the night, such a small glossy embellishment did not make this ancient building appear like a palace-like magnificent palace, but the incomparably dim magic lamp instead stained the otherwise graceful and luxurious palace with an ominous coldness.
Obviously, although this castle in the royal capital was theoretically the inherent property of the royal family of Odora, the real owners who lived in it were no longer members of the extravagant and hedonistic aristocracy.
In fact, the powerful profession who is staying in that dark hall at this moment is none other than the legendary mage "Plague Box" Keisha Noah, who has just driven out King Odora and his subjects and taken possession of its ancient castle, and her purpose in occupying it............ It was to treat the wounds of the legendary warlock "Thunderstorm" who came to join him.
There is no way, anger is anger, headache is headache, it is absolutely impossible for the unlucky girl mage to watch his "team members" die in front of him.
You must know that under the Throne of the Silent Alliance, the Bright Sun Throne has clearly required all members of the Silent Alliance not to fight among themselves, not to conspire with each other, and not to see death without help, so the reason why Keisha Noah chooses to help the seriously injured and dying Dietben now is not because she has the kindness or humanitarian spirit of Slauson, but because she is worried that if she pretends to turn a blind eye now, she will not be able to explain it when she faces the "president" in the future.
No one dares to ignore the orders of a powerful sun, and since the dying Dietben chose to come to the plane of Odora to seek a glimmer of life, then the "plague box" that suffered from the unjustified disaster is destined to be impossible to avoid this thorny trouble............
I remember that at the very beginning, when His Excellency the "President" had just asked the members of the Alliance of the Silent to "unite and help each other", I was hesitating about the choice of "joining the Executor" next to the round platform, and I was secretly glad that such a friendly rule had been formulated under the Throne of the Bright Sun, because I always thought that the first person to take advantage of this rule would be myself, and at that time I was thinking about where I would run if I was seriously injured one day............ It didn't work out, and in the end I was the first unlucky guy to be taken advantage of by the rules."
"Click".
The silver-white alchemy scissors easily sliced through the muscles of the legendary warlock's chest, and the powerful, beating heart was gilded with a glittering hue in the light of magical light.
At this moment, the "plague box", who was calmly performing the operation and complaining helplessly, looked at Dietburn's eyes from simple anger at the beginning to a complex state full of annoyance and resentment.
It was the "thunderstorm" that lured the enemy to her doorstep, and of course Keisha Noah was very angry at what her "nominal team member" did, after all, the toasting vacation she had managed to cultivate a little interest was over, and the strong enemy chasing after the legendary warlock could also threaten her life.
But now that it's happened............ The optimistic caster who is powerless to change the past naturally has reason to think about the positive effects of Dietburn's presence here, doesn't it?
At least with the warning of this warlock, who seemed to be in a state of injury for many years, the "plague box" with a guarded face would not be in a different place before it could resist the sudden attack of the enemy.
Moreover, from the perspective of "attack sequence" alone, there is actually some truth in the sophistry before "Thunderstorm" - she Keisha Noah is indeed one of the two weakest legendary members of the entire "Executors", if the unlucky warlock is assassinated by someone else's silent and abrupt assassination, then Keisha Noah, who is not even skilled in a legendary killing move, does not think that she can have a chance to survive.
She really didn't have any hole cards in her hand, and the "thunderstorm" still had a Huiyue-level magic scroll to save her life before she was attacked!
Of course, Mr. Akama, who has now used up the scroll, has become a complete pauper like the "Plague Box" that has nothing............
"Hey, hey, can't you be a little gentler when you operate on someone else's internal organs? I'm a critically endangered patient who has relaxed my body's vitality and hasn't received any anesthetic measures, and it hurts to cut my heart directly with a knife like you."
Lying flat on a stone table and gazing at the royal frescoes carved into the ceiling, Dietben, who seemed to be immersed in art, was actually using his own perception to observe the blade of the "plague box" with full attention.
Because in his fully opened chest and abdomen, the young mage with pursed lips had already begun to use the scorching energy knife to cut off the fragile muscles of his heart that had died and shrunk.
These serious injuries that could not be recovered with the self-healing ability of the legendary warlock profession were a parting gift from the Morning Star Priest to the "Thunderstorm", although the quick reaction at the time used his hole cards to block the enemy's most powerful attack body, but many of the aftermath of the liquid law full of Morning Star-level power still left an astonishing damage to his body and soul.
The legendary warlock who didn't know anything about magic theory and divine theory didn't know what the specific name of the divine art that hurt him and what kind of killing principle it had, but he knew that since his torn soul and body were entangled by this strange energy like a curse, his originally powerful body and flesh and blood were rapidly losing their vitality, and his legendary level divine soul was becoming weaker and weaker by second.
In fact, by the time he arrived at the bakery of the "Plague Box", Dietburn, who was already extremely weak, could barely control his limbs.
Speaking of which, at this sad juncture, the legendary warlock who lamented the change of fortune had to thank the "soul of sorrow" that had lingered in his soul for a long time, because if it weren't for this abrasive "little goblin" that had been stimulating his bloodline, the dizzy "thunderstorm" might not even have the power to come to the door of his "team leader" for help.
He would turn directly into an immovable stone in the cold astral space.
"I'm pretty lucky to think about it............."
Enduring the sore spot of the knife cutting flesh, Dietben, who bared his teeth slightly, thought.
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