Sui Xiong, of course, will not just take a day off. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

God only had one day off after creating the world, that's the story. He remembered that God had not done much work after that until the great flood.

So you see, you can't have an accident with a break, and it doesn't matter if you rest for a long time, but if you are too diligent, you may have an accident, and if something happens, something will happen!

People, learn from history!

What's the lesson?Just don't be too industrious~

Didn't someone named Zheng Banqiao say it, it's rare to be confused, since being confused is a good thing, laziness must also be too.

For example, before Sui Xiong crossed over, he read an online novel, and the protagonist of the novel was called "Not Lazy", which is a good name, right? As a result, the author procrastinated and stopped writing, and he didn't finish the book for several years. Let readers chase more anxiously, and some people even found out the name of his character in an online game, specially registered an account to establish a character, rushed to hunt him down, and forced him to update it quickly!

Thinking of this, Sui Xiong couldn't help but laugh.

After laughing, he found a place to lie down and fell asleep.

After so many days in a row, he was really tired.

“...... I am tired. Crick lay in his chair, bathed in the warm spring sun, but his expression was a little gloomy, "Really, I'm just tired." ”

His subordinates surrounded him, silent, but their eyes were full of worry.

A few days ago, he suddenly fainted while inspecting the spring ploughing work in the territory, although the doctors and priests worked together to rescue him, but he was still in a coma for almost a whole day, and after waking up, he was sick and unable to lift his spirits.

Although he tried to cheer himself up, looking at his appearance, everyone knew that his situation was a bit bad.

No, it's not "a little bad", it's "very bad"!

"Brother, he...... What the hell is going on?" In the side hall of the Baron's Palace, Anna Keane, a contemporary Baron Keane, looked intently at the priest of Milomon, who was in charge of the diagnosis and treatment, with a worried face.

Milomont was silent for a moment, sighed, and said, "Crick is a great man, and if I were in his situation, perhaps I would have fallen long ago, like a weed on the side of the road in winter, slowly dying." ”

Anna didn't speak, but her hand couldn't help but hold the hand of her sister-in-law Emmivi beside her, the slender white hand of the girl lord and the slightly rough hand of the baroness were tightly clenched together, but they couldn't feel the slightest heat from each other's palms.

At this moment, their hearts were cold, as cold as a biting winter.

He ...... Is there any hope?" asked the former Baroness Emmière in a low, hoarse voice.

Milomont shook his head: "I'm sorry. ”

"What if there is a sacrifice?" asked Anna, "forgive my disrespect—I mean, if we all the power of our territory should make the greatest sacrifice for your Majesty......

"Miss Anna, don't be cranky. Milomon smiled bitterly, his heart full of unbearability, but he still interrupted Anna's words, "Even gods are not really omnipotent. Our Lord is our guide, our guiding light, our faith, and our destination. But he is by no means the omnipotent so-called 'supreme god' created by third-rate liars, and there is no such god in the world. ”

"In order to heal Creek, I even prayed to my lord for a legendary spell that was beyond the norm, and I was given a gift. But even so...... There is also a limit to what can be done. ”

Milomont sighed deeply and said, "Crick's situation is actually the result of various divine powers entangled and eroded in his body. I had tried to exorcise those powers, only to find that the removal of just a tiny fraction of them provoked a frenzied reaction that almost boiled over all of them. If it hadn't been for the proper preparation before, it would have almost killed him. ”

"All I can do now is to replenish his vitality so that he can last longer. He hesitated for a moment and said, "Actually...... With all due respect, this is only adding to his pain. ”

Anna and Emmiway's faces were as white as dead.

"What do you mean to say...... We'd better let it go and let him ...... quietly" Emmiway hesitated, "Rest?"

"yes, everyone needs a break. "Over the years, he's really exhausted his heart and soul for Keane's lead." I remember visiting and even seeing him reviewing a piece of paper about someone having been sentenced to five lashes...... He was so tired that he really needed a break. ”

Aina finally couldn't hold back anymore and began to cry in a low voice.

Milomont shook his head, sighed deeply, and said, "For the time being, I will be able to use the power of my lord's gift to maintain his state for the time being. But...... This won't last long. ”

"What should we do?" Emmiwei was a little dazed, after so many years, she had long been accustomed to obeying her husband's orders, and when she heard the bad news, she only felt that the sky was about to fall, and her heart was empty, and she didn't know what to do.

“...... Just as usual. Milomont couldn't help but sigh again, "He's one of the wisest people I've ever met, and I'm sure he's got to know what he's doing, and I'm the first to say that he's going to be scared by death!" ”

"At that time, everyone thought that my brother was dead, but he came back alive. Anna said loudly as if someone dying had grasped a straw.

"Yes, I also hope that a miracle will happen again and have been praying for blessings for it. Milomont smiled wryly, "Forgive me for my incompetence, that's all I can do now." ”

With that, he saluted and exited the side hall, leaving only two helpless women, teary-eyed at the imminent death of the most important person in his life.

Milomont walked quietly on the smooth and clean streets, looking at the thriving shops on both sides of the street, and the energetic people coming and going on the street, and couldn't help but smile.

But in the next moment, he couldn't help but sigh.

Over the years, the progress and changes of Keane Collar are truly obvious to all. Now this small barony has been regarded as a pearl of the Principality of Thunder, and has received the attention of many large and small forces. There was even more than one powerful nobleman who sent an emissary to blatantly dig into the Duke's wall, trying to get Kean Ling to join their side.

Everyone knows who brought all this about.

But now, the man who brought it all is dying.

Milomont shook his head, pulled out a jug of wine, and took a sip.

This is a grass spirit specially developed by the Void Kamen Playground for the taste of orcs, and it is soaked with sweet sake and carefully selected with unique ingredients, and finally has a wonderful flavor that reminds you of the savannah when you drink it.

Milomont has always liked to take two sips when he is in a bad mood, and the taste and aroma of grass spirits will remind him of his life back then. At that time, they were carefree, galloping on the grasslands, grazing sheep, guarding villages, and fighting fierce beasts, and although they were hard, they were clear and refreshing, and there was no gloom.

Now he is many times stronger than he was then, but he no longer has the clear mood he had at that time.

The crisp wine flowed down the throat and into the stomach, as if it turned into a fire and burned in the chest.

However, this time his mood did not change for the better, but even more gloomy.

He remembered all the helplessness he had seen when he was a child, poverty, death, and parting...... At that time, he was carefree, which does not mean that life can really be carefree, but he just doesn't understand.

Close your eyes, it's dark, and the carefree of a teenager is nothing more than that.

Milomont poured several sips in a row with some annoyance, but his mood became worse and worse, and finally he angrily slammed the flask on the ground and scolded: "I want to quit drinking!"

After scolding, he was still reluctant and picked up the flask again.

"It's not good to be wasteful, so let's finish this first and then think about anything else. ”

As he spoke, he shook his head and walked down the street with a little bit of wine, staring back at the Void Kamen Temple.

When he was far away, two diners sitting in window seats talked about him upstairs in a bustling tavern nearby.

"It seems that Baron Keane is really not good. ”

"Yes, even this high-ranking priest looks desperate, probably hopeless. ”

“...... What a pity!"

"What's the pity? People are going to die. ”

"Although everyone has to die, everyone is different. Someone like Baron Keane, even if he wants to die, he shouldn't die at this time!"

"This is not something you and I can decide, all we can do is to accept the reality and see if we can take advantage of this opportunity by the way. ”

"Huh, can you really make a profit?"

"I'm not sure yet, but I think it's a good opportunity. You see, he's dying, and the guys who have been suppressed by him over the years will definitely react, and this is the chance. ”

“...... So which side should we be on?"

"From our standpoint, of course, we should be on the side of action. After all, for us, the more stable Keane is, the fewer opportunities there are. But I think it's in our interest that maybe it's the other way around. ”

“...... You're saying so profound, I don't understand!"

"Haha, I'll just say it simply. Do you think Baron Keane is a soft guy who can be bullied when he dies?"

"Of course not!"

"That's right, the injured beast is the most dangerous. At this moment, his life has come to an end, and in order to protect those people and things that he values, his methods must be very fierce. Jumping out and looking for trouble now is tantamount to sticking your head into the mouth of an angry beast and playing a circus. ”

“...... Isn't that just looking for death!"

"That's right, since there is such a group of people looking for death, why don't we take the opportunity to take advantage of them? Anyway, no matter where they come from, the benefits are the same, and the color of gold never changes depending on the way it comes from. ”

"That's right. ”

"And, I think, even if that man dies, it's not necessarily a complete end. Take advantage of the last opportunity to have a relationship with him, and there may be unexpected gains. ”

"That's right!" (To be continued.) )