Chapter Ninety-Five: Accidents

Rosaeva pulled out a syringe containing some unknown green liquid.

"This is the medicine I have prepared for the past few days, which can enhance your physique and should also relieve your discomfort. ā€

Yir obediently stretched out his arm, and the unknown green liquid slowly injected into his body, and the pain really decreased.

He jumped out of bed, his whole body became light, and he didn't make a sound even when he landed.

"It feels good. Il tilted his head, his long pale blonde hair covering half of his face, and there were only scorched marks at the ends of his hair.

"Hmm...... The hair seems to be a little long, which is in the way. ā€

Roseva nodded, "Go back and find someone to sort it out, and now get down to business." ā€

The two men walked out of the bedroom and came to the warehouse door.

Roseava was about to raise her hand to tap the key to open the door, but Il's tilted his head and thought for a moment, then rested his left hand against the metal door, and without any other movement, the door opened.

Roseava glanced at Il, silently withdrawing her hand that had been parked in the air.

Coming to the warehouse again, Yir emptied the materials here with a wave of his hand, and his mental power has increased to a great extent, easily providing the magic needed for such a large number of materials to be packed into the space bracelet.

All that was left of the empty warehouse were rows and rows of shelves and ...... Seven in a protective plate.

Seven sat on the protective board, his eyes closed, his hands hanging on the ground, and he looked at him from such a distance, like a beautiful man who had fallen asleep.

But if you get a little closer, you will find that this 'beautiful man' is not asleep, it is just waiting for the appearance of its prey with its eyes closed.

It opened its eyes, for it felt the proximity of the living form at this moment, and then fell into confusion.

"Seven, we meet again. Ilr said with a grin as he saw Seven open his eyes.

"Giggle...... Seven's mouth made a noisy noise, and Roseava looked at Il for some reason, she couldn't understand Seven's language.

Il, however, responded to Seven's voice.

"Cluck, cluck......" An eerie gurgling sound came from Il's throat

Seven stood up and bowed stiffly in front of Il, "Giggle......

It seems that he and Seven have a good communication, Il knocked on the surroundings of the protective plate again, but no sound was made, Il's looked at the protective plate, and suddenly knew that this kind of protective plate was specially designed for Seven, which can absorb energy and then convert it into the energy of the base.

However, this kind of plate is extremely laborious to make, and has a fatal weakness, and the materials required are very rare, so this warehouse can only be used to trap the seven.

Ilr raised his hand and threw a flame bullet into the protective plate, it was no longer an ordinary red flame bomb, the flame bullet was blue, which meant that the temperature of the flame released by Il had exceeded 3000 °C!

This is the so-called "Perfection of the Stove", which is the highest stage of the combustion temperature!

The air around him was roasted and deformed, and Il raised his eyebrows as he watched as the flame bomb crashed into the protective plate.

......

"Boom!"

The flame bomb hit the protective plate, producing a strong vibration, and the originally transparent light plate suddenly became colorful, red, blue, yellow, green, and purple kept changing, and then the ground connected to the protective plate began to crack, expanding several cracks at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it was still expanding.

"No! Ilcoror! What do you think? Do you want to destroy the base? The protective plate is one-way! Are you crazy!"

Roseava shouted when she saw this scene, and the speed of Il's spell changed so much that she didn't have time to react before the fire bullet had already been fired.

It was the first time she had looked so panicked.

"You're going to ruin everything! Damn! Damn! How could you do such a thing! Damn!"

The shield continued to glow, struggling to convert the heat of the grumpy, but it trembled as if it had been overloaded.

Roseeva's entire body was pressed against the shield to absorb the energy that had not yet been transformed, and the heat melted her clothes and the skin on the side of the shield.

Il didn't expect Rose Ava to be so excited and make such a dangerous move, he just wanted to casually try to see if the protective plate was really that powerful, and he didn't expect to release such a terrifying magic as soon as he made a move.

Seeing Rose Ava injured, Eir's head exploded as painfully, but he still quickly released a frost magic with his hands on the ground, and the crack was frozen in an instant, stopping the spread, and the residual temperature of the protective plate began to fight against the cold for a while, but it was quickly defeated, and the protective plate was covered with frost.

Rose Ava slipped off the protective plate, and Il hurriedly ran over, not even caring about the headache, and caught her body 'distressed', and Rose Ava, who didn't have much weight, was even lighter.

The flesh on the right side of Roseeva's face was gone, leaving only a metallic alloy skeleton and a huge hollow.

Through this hole, her teeth and tongue can be clearly seen.

The clothes on his body had long since turned into smoke and disappeared, and almost all the skin in front of him had melted, revealing large scorched muscle groups, and countless small electrical wiring broke, bursting into electric arcs and making a 'zizi' sound.

Ilr took out his clothes from the bracelet and put them over her, falling into deep self-reproach.

"I'm sorry, I—I didn't expect it to be so powerful...... I'm sorry, you're too impulsive, there could have been a better solution......"

Roseava's hands and feet trembled slightly, but she was still conscious. She raised her left hand and tried to bend it a few times, and there was a creaking sound at the junction of the joints.

"No, no problem, hand...... It's still there, it's still moving, it's okay, it's repaired...... No, it's the first, the second...... Injuries, more serious injuries, I ...... No, no problem...... However, it is necessary to repair slowly, slowly, and the function is impaired...... I need, materials ......"

Roseva jumped out of the string of characters, and her main system was not damaged, but the receivers on her body that were responsible for controlling the required actions were damaged to varying degrees.

Repairing Roseava's body is definitely a delicate and impossible thing for others to do, so it is up to her to repair it completely.

"Don't worry, we have a lot of materials, you can repair it with peace of mind, and we will go back when you fix it." Ilr comforted softly, for some reason, seeing that Roseva was injured, Il, in addition to blaming himself, actually had some heartache.

Roseava looked at Il, his concern for herself made Roseava feel weird and awkward, almost no one cared about herself in her limited memory, I wonder if there were any of those deleted memories?

"No, as soon as possible...... Can't, waste, time-consuming, I don't have it, problem, time is fast, it's not enough......"