In the central hospital in the northern district of Qingyu City, that is, the temporary garrison of the rebels, Yimeng knelt in a corner of the hall, and the moonlight sprinkled on the girl's body, holy and beautiful.

At this moment, it was already half past eleven o'clock in the night, and the soldiers in the hall were all resting except for the sentries, and Leona, the female soldier commander beside Yimeng, had slept like a dead pig, dripping saliva and muttering about her dreams. Yi Meng, who had been praying for Dong Jieyu, was also sleepy and looked groggy, but she was still waiting for the man to come back.

In her confused vision, the figure of a man was getting closer and closer, and the man was tall and straight. After a while, the face of the man on the march also became visible, his facial features were not distinctive, but those eyes were not shining, but they had extremely resolute eyes.

In her sleepiness, Yi Meng couldn't tell whether it was a dream or reality, but she recognized the man. As if trying to catch the man's figure, she reached out to him and softly called out his name:

"Brother Jieyu, are you back...... This...... It's not a dream, is it?"

"It's not a dream, it's reality. The man gently shook Yi Meng's outstretched hand, "I'm back, Yi Meng." ”

Hearing the familiar voice, the cat-eared girl immediately woke up, quickly rubbed her eyes, and then carefully looked at the person in front of her.

The man was covered in scars and ragged clothes, but he still looked at Yi Meng with a smile, and that gentle smile was undoubtedly the one Yi Meng was waiting for.

"Brother Jieyu...... Uh...... It's really Brother Jieyu...... Woo, woo, ah, ah......" The girl looked at Dong Jieyu, her voice choked, her clear and agile eyes were wet with tears, and she threw herself into Dong Jieyu's arms with a wow.

"Fool, why are you crying? Jie Yu soothed Yi Meng's little head and said softly, "Didn't I come back safely?" ”

Yimeng was happy, but tears ...... Tears it ......" Yimeng rubbed her eyes, her face flushed from crying, and her aggrieved appearance made Jie Yu love her even more.

Cain coughed twice and said, "Dong Jieyu, you should have something more important than hugging a girl now." ”

"Yes, right away, without further ado. Jie Yu responded seriously, and then slowly let go of Yi Meng, who was wearing pear blossoms with rain in her arms, and gently wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, "Yi Meng, I'll be back soon." ”

Yi Meng nodded obediently.

Jieyu's goal in this arduous battle has not yet been achieved, which is to have the priest Cain cleanse Cher of the curse, and now it is finally time to achieve this final goal.

Dong Jieyu and Cain walked briskly all the way to the inpatient building, leaving the newly joined Rin Feng in the hall. By the time she arrived at Cher's hospital room, White had already performed orthopedic surgery on her right hand and was waiting for Cain to arrive at her bedside.

Now Cher's state can be described as precarious, the curse effect has spread from her injured right hand to her whole body, and the black blood vessels under her bloodless skin are hideous.

White saw that Dong Jieyu could come back unharmed, although he didn't know how this young man completed the impossible task of killing ten dark elf soldiers, his killer-like serious face still showed a little relief.

"Hurry up, the patient's condition is very bad!" White urged with a stern expression of relief on his face.

"I know. Cain was urged, a little unhappy, and lowered his voice.

Cain chanted a spell of magic, and pure white divine magic enveloped Cher's body, and a milky white light illuminated the night ward. With the divine power, the cursed power in Cher's body was driven out, turning into a visible black mist rising from her body, and finally completely dissipating into the white light.

Under Cain's Sixth-Order Purification Technique, the curse effect in Cher's body disappeared completely, and the woman she met by chance was finally completely saved after experiencing twists and turns.

The light faded, and the pale ruddy color returned to Cher's face, and her breathing became steady and serene. Dong Jieyu looked at her calm appearance no longer suffering from the curse, and felt in his heart that the pain he suffered in the previous battle was worth it.

"I've dispelled the curse for her, and I've fulfilled your promise. After confirming that the curse had been successfully dispelled, Cain said to Dong Jieyu.

"Thank you, Mr. Cain. ”

After Dong Jieyu thanked Cain, Cain didn't stay long, threw down a sentence and left: "You guys rest early, there is still a battle waiting for us tomorrow." ”

Cain walked out of the ward and quietly glanced back at Dong Jieyu, who was still exhausted and bruised but still ecstatic for Xue'er's recovery. In the past, Cain had never saved the soul of the impure, but this young man made him an exception, a young man with unlimited potential and a unique charm.

"After that, as long as you get enough rest and cooperate with the magic treatment, you should be back to health in two or three days. After confirming Xue'er's physical condition, White informed Dong Jieyu of the diagnosis.

"Well, since she's all right, then I'll take my leave...... Huh?"

Dong Jieyu was about to leave when he was grabbed by White's shoulder.

"Where do you want to go, sick patient, and lie down for me!"

White threw Dong Jieyu on the hospital bed for an examination, although it was an examination, but being subjected to various hands by men still made Dong Jieyu feel all kinds of uncomfortable psychologically...... Then it was to fix Dong Jieyu's ribs, and apply medicine to bandage the wounds and burns on his body - although Cain had treated Dong Jieyu before, and the injury was not so serious, it still took Dr. White nearly an hour to toss.

After such a toss, Dong Jieyu was also wrapped into half a bandage.

It was already one o'clock in the morning. Dr. White asks Dong Jieyu to rest in the ward, but Dong Jieyu still declines his kindness - he also has to go to the hall to find his sister Yimeng, who is not related to him.

Dragging Lawton's body to say goodbye to Dr. White, Jie Yu walked back with a zombie-like waddling step. Many of the refugees in the inpatient building were not sleeping, huddled in a corner, pacing back and forth, or staring up at the sky.

For them, this difficult first day has finally passed, and it is also the same for Dong Jieyu.

A tough day...... The hardest and longest day since birth. All everyday things and things collapsed in an instant, and the fragile peace was torn apart by the beast of "war". It all came so suddenly, so unexpectedly......

Before the arrival of the Dark Elves Advance Army yesterday, Dong Jieyu was still an ordinary inspector who graduated from an ordinary science and technology university, a decadent young man with magical dreams but nothing to achieve, and a rebellious young man who did not obey the nobles and the orders of the superior race. And today, this ordinary Terran youth has stepped onto the battlefield, awakened his talent, and become an unknown warrior who shoulders the future of the Terran.

The original life without waves finally ushered in a brilliant new chapter, and Dong Jieyu will always remember this day.

After feeling a sigh in his heart for a while, he continued to walk towards the hall. When he returned to the lobby of the hospital, Yimeng had already fallen asleep, her small mouth opened and closed slightly, her chest rose and fell gently, and her cute sleeping face was also very beautiful.

Yi Meng's sleeping face is like a sleeping child, pure and calm, just looking at this sleeping face, Dong Jieyu will feel extremely relieved.

"Big fool, I'm not afraid of catching a cold when I sleep like this......" Dong Jieyu smiled and put his coat on Yi Meng's body, then turned around, intending to find a vacant place to rest near her.

Just as he was about to leave, Dong Jieyu felt a very light force tugging at his cuffs.

"Don't go...... Brother Jieyu, don't leave Yi Meng's side...... "That's Yi Meng's little hand tugging.

"Okay, I'm not leaving. ”

Dong Jieyu turned around, only to find that Yimeng had not woken up, and the words just now were her dream words. He smiled slightly, lightly held Yi Meng's little hand that grabbed his sleeve, and lay down to pull Yi Meng's small body into his arms.

At this moment, the warmth of the two of them is their most beautiful ideal hometown.