Filia's eyelashes fluttered, and she unconsciously bit the corner of her lip and thought: "What's the matter with his death-defying expression! Still not speaking! Could it be that his last wish before death is to touch it to have fun? Why does a pervert show a strong and resolute expression, it makes people so embarrassed!" Naturally, he couldn't bear to poke him with a knife, and weakly "Hey, hey!" twice, Frederick ignored her. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Filia was stunned for a moment, and when she was distracted, she only felt that his palms were like a stove, and she was an ice sculpture, and when she resisted and threatened, she was about to melt, and her strength was about to turn into wet ice water and flow away. She couldn't figure out what he was thinking, and she was sure that the knife couldn't threaten him, so she humiliated and unwilling to admit defeat, the fruit knife fell to the head of the bed, her two hands were withdrawn and pushed his wrists softly, and she lowered her head between her legs and whispered: "You, don't mess around, what if someone walks in and sees it......"

She hurriedly wrapped in a trench coat, wearing only underwear, obviously afraid that he would have to inch in, but her strength disappeared, like a sick little girl, she would only push him softly with both hands, and her crying of pleading was more sultry than acquiescence.

"3,2,1, it's all right!" The artifact's happy settlement salary: "The master's remaining festival value [7/100], the energy of the festival conversion, the conversion is completed, the loss of the three-dimensional universe system, the deduction of the conversion work, and the deduction of the artifact's halves are deducted, and 40 points of temperance power are obtained, all of which are consumed, and your traumatic recovery speed is permanently increased by 40%. ”

Filia couldn't push his hand away, and suddenly took out the spirit of the knight chief, and patted Frederick's arm in disgust: "Have you touched enough? You'd better return to the light, or I'll kill you!"

Frederick sat up solemnly, turned his head to stare at the embarrassed and confused knight, withdrew his hand from under Felia's trench coat, and touched the wall instead, and then had an epiphany: "The legs of a beautiful girl feel like a slippery wall......"

Filia stood up angrily, and wanted to slap him, but the wind blew on his face, but Filia's hand froze in the air, gritted her teeth and glared at him, her red lips trembled for a while, and then she grabbed his ears and twisted them around, and crossed her waist delicately: "Don't you feel the need to apologize!

In an instant, Frederick wanted to reveal the matter of the artifact. The artifact read Frederick's brainwave of the intention to betray his teammates, and hurriedly shouted sharply: "My identity must be kept absolutely secret, your brother has agreed to this, absolutely, absolutely not a little bit of it, if Filia knew about the existence of the artifact, she would be more troubled than you!

Frederick finally opened his mouth to squeak, and Filia's grievances, curiosity, confusion, and shame all burst out, and he twisted his ears with his waist crossed, bared his little tiger teeth savagely, and his eyes widened to meet his expression, and his chest rose and fell in a spectacular manner.

Frederick was plucked by his ears for the first time, ashamedly admitting that Philia had the right to wring his ear, and cried out miserably to his ears, "I ...... I was wrong, I'm sorry, I'm sorry...... I was so naïve, and when I was dying, I suddenly wondered if the girl's legs were as cold and slippery as the walls to the touch - I couldn't help but try it......"

"The wall!" Filia exclaimed disappointedly, "You are the wall, your whole house is the wall!" "Her face was blushing, her heart was full of nameless fire, she felt that she was being underestimated, and she twisted his ears in anger, but the tears of grievance were swirling, and she was afraid that Frederick would see her crying, and she shouted, "I don't want to pay attention to you today!" and turned and walked out.

Otto ran to the door with a fruit salad to see what was going on: "What's wrong with you......"

"Your brother is a fool!" Filia wiped her eyes, pouted at Otto, lowered her head and hugged her trench coat, and walked out angrily.

Otto held the salad bowl weakly and tilted his head to look at Frederick: "Brother, are you using an artifact?"

"40 points of exercise force, for 40% of the wound healing speed. Frederick sat up in distress, lifted his shirt and looked down at the scars: "Lie down for another hour, these wounds will heal, and then go to a medicated bath, and then you can change your clothes and go to the party." ”

"The trauma is healed, and the infection in the body will break out again. Otto worried.

"Infection, the knight's disinfection measures are in place, it is estimated that the infection will not be too serious, and the fever will be fine for a few days, and I can still walk." Frederick looked down at the beautiful stitch on his chest with mixed feelings, thinking of the knight chief, and sighed: "This sewing is so beautiful." ”

"Brother. Otto stirred the fruit salad and said with a heavy heart, "For a moment...... Bring this bowl of salad over and apologize. The salad that the knight chief made for us smashed at the door, and we should return the salad. ”

"Hmm. Frederick cupped his forehead and thought about the ball, "Thank you, Otto." I'll remember. ”

"Artifacts are important, but don't forget why you used them. Otto remembered his grandfather's advice, "Grandpa said that artifacts are the essence of being powerful, and they are also the hotbeds of corruption and degeneration. Although you yearn for the sword and the distance, you can't forget the original beauty. ”

Frederick stroked the thread on his chest, frowned, and heard Otto whisper in his ear: "Isn't the purpose of your use of the artifact to protect the precious people around you—to understand their feelings?" You got the money and the artifact, but the friends around you washed their faces with tears, is this your original intention?"

"Alright, alright...... Let me sleep for a while. Frederick closed his eyes and lay down, closing his eyes tiredly: "Wake me up in half an hour, and you will remove the stitches for me." ”

Frederick's thoughts were mixed, one moment dreaming of the Grand Master smiling, the other dreaming of Ophelia's people weeping in a pool of blood, and in the blink of an eye he saw Philia stooping and smiling at him, walking away with her hands behind her back, her red hair floating in the autumn wind. Later, I dreamed that Elena was pressed by Ferdinand and struggled on the dragon's bed. Sometimes he lay asleep, tears streaming from the corners of his eyes to his pillow, sometimes he rolled over and curled up, clenched his fists and bared his teeth in anger, and a dream tossed and turned and shattered.

When Otto woke Frederick, he was half-asleep and sat up in a state of relief. Otto brought medical alcohol, cut the bandage, cleaned the scissors and Frederick's chest, bent down to examine the wound, found that the flesh and skin were indeed glued, and secretly sighed that the magic of the artifact was boundless. Then he told Frederick to lie down, cut the knots one by one, and tore the heavy blood-soaked threads out of the flesh and threw them into the garbage basket.

Frederick gritted his teeth and closed his eyes, enduring the myriad stinging pains, counting them one by one. After counting to 36, he heard Otto breathe a sigh of relief: "Okay, don't move, don't break the wound." I'll disinfect you and wrap you in a boiled bandage. You'll move again later. ”

"Hmm. Frederick lay down obediently, but he lived anxiously as a year, longing to get dressed sooner and go next door to see if Felia was in a good mood. He wondered inexplicably, "She is so restrained to me, will she not have enough temper and smash the cup when she comes home?" (To be continued.) )