Section 191: Post-war

Norman felt that his life was really big.

He first stabbed himself in the heart, and then the bone spur that came out of nowhere gave him a hard blow to the heart from behind, directly from back to front, and then flew in the air for a long time.

He felt like his blood was running out, and by the time he had flown he was completely unconscious.

As it turned out, he wasn't dead yet.

When he opened his eyes again, he saw a clear blue sky.

He seemed to be lying on something, limp underneath him, and he kept shaking slightly.

"Uh......"

Norman tried to open his mouth to ask if they were out of danger, but when he was about to speak, he found himself so fragile that he could not even utter a complete sentence, and could only utter meaningless weak syllables.

Norman was lying down, so he couldn't see, and if he could sit up, he would see what was going on around him.

The remnants of the legation marched forward in a rectangular array, about half as many as they had been a day earlier, and most of them were wounded.

Because the carriage and the war horses were all destroyed in the desperate battle just now, everyone in the envoys could only walk on the ground on their own legs, even the saint Agnes, with the only exception being Norman, who was in the center of the procession.

Norman was now wrapped like a dumpling, especially his chest, which was wrapped layer after layer, and the whole chest seemed to grow larger out of thin air.

Norman, who was wrapped in a large rice dumpling, was placed on a simple stretcher, with a thick layer of clothing underneath him, with Mario in front and Leoper in the back, carrying the stretcher - a task that was not easy to grab.

When it came time to decide who would carry the stretcher, the surviving knights were about to go crazy, except for Dominic, everyone with red eyes and frantically pounced like hungry tigers to grab this supreme glory, these two people finally grabbed this job purely because they were not too seriously injured in the battle just now, and they refused to let go when they said they were dead.

How can you let go?

What an honor it was to be able to carry a stretcher for this divine envoy who had just miraculously saved them all on his own!

This scene will be written into their family history from generation to generation!

They are now almost equivalent to the characters of the ancient times, the servant of the Holy Son Tangura, Dormer.

Thinking of this, Mario's heart felt happy, and a sense of sacredness arose.

And Leopold thought more.

The relationship between the blonde young man and Norman is much deeper than Mario's, the two have known each other since the time of Cárdenas, and there was a conflict in the middle, and he almost killed the oracle!

As soon as he thought of this, Leopold's heart was like a thousand ants devouring his heart, not to mention how much self-blame, how difficult and painful, and he couldn't wait to stab himself to death with a sword to be comfortable.

Fortunately, God blessed himself with the Father, and fortunately he did not succeed in his crime that night, otherwise, he would have been the first to judge himself to express his remorse without the help of others.

And the other knights who didn't grab this job, looking at these two people, their eyes were full of envy and loss.

It was in this situation that Norman spoke up.

His voice was low and soft, but it was no different from the evening drum to those around him, and the slight shaking beneath him stopped at once, and then he clearly heard many voices shouting.

"He's awake!"

"God Father willing!"

"The great god has awakened your lordship!"

"Hey, he's the one chosen by the Father, and I know he didn't die so easily!"

......

With these sounds, footsteps approached, and then a face appeared in front of Norman's eyes.

This face was backed by the light, and it was dark and dark for a while, and it was only after getting used to the light that I realized that it was Hardy's face.

"Your Majesty, you've finally woken up......"

Norman's awakening lifted the morale of the envoys, and Norman could hear some cheers as he lay there.

It's no wonder that these people are too excited, because after the previous war, Norman's heroic image of single-handedly turning the tide and saving everyone is now too profound, and the vast army of white bones like the sea, and the invincible blood-colored bone dragon have all been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

In the hearts of those who survived, Norman was already an almost invincible existence, and now that he had woken up, it was like a shot in the arm in the hearts of these people, which made everyone feel more confident and no longer worried about the road ahead, so it was normal for them to cheer so much.

The envoys were delayed for a while because of Norman's awakening, and then continued on their journey, and Hardy followed him all the way to the stretcher, telling Norman what had happened before, and Norman finally knew what had just happened.

The bone spur that pierced through his heart turned out to be the bone of a bone dragon!

The spell the Knights Templar told him that in addition to the dazed army of bones, he also summoned a bone dragon, and later the bone dragon even flew up, so it is no wonder that he had been able to fly before.

Then he heard Hardy describe how the bone dragon dispersed the lightning storm and defused the meteorstorm, and then swooped into the local camp to slaughter and eventually kill the other party with the army of bones on the ground. In the end, after driving and killing the enemy for a while, until the other party dropped all the way and ran away from the corpse and could no longer be seen, the bone dragon flew back, but those white bone armies did not come back, and they fell apart directly on the spot, laying white bones from the battlefield along the enemy's escape route, which was particularly spectacular.

After the bone dragon flew back, it didn't last long before it fell apart, and Norman finally got off it.

According to Hardy, he looked horrible at the time, covered in wounds, the large hole in his abdomen and the hole in his chest were the most eye-catching, and he was completely red with blood from head to toe, exuding a strong smell of blood.

He didn't even bleed much at that time, and one wondered if his blood had dried up, and his face was completely pale and paper-like, motionless, and he looked like a dead man at all.

But Hardy didn't give up, and he did several repairs in succession, and then cleaned and bandaged the wounds, etc., and turned him into what he is now, but Norman's breathing was almost cut off, and whether he lived or died could only depend on the will of the father.

Fortunately, Norman survived.

After hearing Hardy's description, Norman himself felt that his life was so big that he couldn't die.

And after listening to Hardy tell the story for a long time, he found that he could still speak!

"I ......"

Hardy heard that Norman was still able to speak, and his spirits perked up, and he quickly leaned his ear over to listen.

“...... How long have you been in a coma?"

Hardy was about to answer when a long voice drifted in the wind.

"Lingling"

It's the sound of bells.

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