The One Hundred and Thirty-Ninth Battle Dream
"Please rest here. The logistics troops who escorted Ling Che back to the lounge placed Ling Che on an empty bed and left first.
"If you have any questions, you can immediately ring the bell on the bedside table. Me or some other member of the logistics department will be there right away. ”
Ling Che didn't react, just groaned, he had a terrible headache now, and he couldn't even see what was in front of him clearly, not to mention that the soldier's voice was still vague in his ears, and he couldn't hear it clearly at all.
"Please have a good rest. With a silent closing of the door, the teammate walked out of the room. He didn't notice Ling Che's discomfort, the reason was because Ling Che had endured it all the time and didn't say anything.
The negative effect after the battle did not decrease but increased in Ling Che's body, the reason why Ling Che didn't dare to scream just now was because his consciousness was gradually blurring, he wasn't sure if it was Covey's soldier who sent him, so he subconsciously didn't want to expose his ability and had to endure the pain.
The truth was that the pain in his brain and heart was terrible, and he felt something grow in his heart, and some intermittent images came to his mind.
He saw a large basement, which was not ordinarily large, with a place that could accommodate a hundred people, and there were hundreds of passages leading to unknown areas in all directions.
He also saw a boy with a blurred face and tattered clothes standing on a battlefield filled with gunpowder and walking indifferently, a black fire dragon following behind him, spitting fire in his mouth, and clearing the way for him. He always had a familiar feeling of the boy, and he wanted to go up and ask where the boy was, but the scene in front of him changed rapidly.
The last thing I saw was a battlefield. The only difference was that this time he felt like he was there, the shouts and battles on the battlefield were particularly clear in his ears, and the pain from the wound on his face made him think that he had really entered a dream. The dragon I had just seen rode the wind and waves to gain the upper hand on the battlefield, turning the battlefield into a sea of fire. Vaguely, he saw someone in the distance who was injured by the witch and eventually collapsed-
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