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Sersi stared at the woman in her hand.

Half a second ago, a sudden black arrow hit her, and he was not glad at all, but more like he had lost a friend. A friend who has only heard the name but has never met.

Then he heard Winnie's hoarse cry, so painful and distressing.

"Alice, Alice....." Winnie whispered the name of her companion. She landed on her knees and elbows, and crawled over from a few steps away.

She threw herself on her companion's body, took her from Sersi's hand, and carefully held her in her arms.

"Don't, don't close your eyes, look at me!" she cried as she looked at her companion's slightly narrowed eyes and the blood that kept spilling from the corners of her mouth, "Ai ..... Alice, look at me, look at ..... Look at me!I'll let you look at me!!"

Alice's vision was blurred, the arrow pierced her neck, and she felt a little difficult to breathe, blood seemed to fill her nose and throat.

"Please!Alice!open your eyes and look at me!!" Winnie shook her companion's shoulder slightly, "Don't ..... Don't sleep like this, don't close your eyes, look at me, look at me again!!"

Alice heard her companion's cries, but was powerless to respond, her throat seemed to be choked by something, preventing her from breathing as she normally would.

She felt cold like she had never felt in her life, even though there was still a fire in front of her blurred eyes, even if a few drops of warm things fell on her cheeks, she still felt as if her surroundings had turned into ice and snow.

She prayed in her heart, that Winnie would hold her tighter, as they had done in the convent when they were children, and that Winnie would sneak into her bed in the dead of night because she was afraid of the night.

"Sersi!!" Winnie looked up with a sob, "..... Get her a doctor! She's dying, please! Alice is dying! Go!"

Blood poured out of Alice's mouth and nose with every breath, and she heard the heart-rending cries.

Gradually, the sharp pain turned into numbness, and those cries became farther and farther away from her, and the light in front of her gradually dissipated, until breathing no longer seemed so important.

When she was dying, she regretted her actions a little. That's Winnie's favorite man, she said it herself, three years ago, and today she said it, time hasn't changed anything.

She suddenly wanted to say sorry to her personally, but it seemed too late.....

"Hey, man, where are you going?"

A hearty voice rang out behind him, and Sersi turned. In the harsh sunlight, three tall horses came into view, and the speakers were waving to him.

"You should lie in bed and recuperate now, the old doctor with the white beard can explain that if you walk around like this, you will fall ill!" Alan looked at the Selsey Sect seriously and said, "There is no little guy who will worship a guy who can't lift his arms as a teacher! Don't forget, you will be the dean of the Selsey Boxing Academy in the future!"

"Why are you being held hostage?" Kenny spun and dismounted, and the Guards moved out of a narrow lane.

"Oh! yes!" said Allen, pushing Kenny away from one of the guards, "I just saved your life!"

"That arrow, didn't Aiden shoot it?" asked Sersi as she stood there, staring at Allen.

"Of course!" Allen smiled, "I saw you being kidnapped, so let Aiden give me this opportunity!" He patted Sersi on the stomach, "You've saved me three times, and now there are two ..... left"

Before he could finish speaking, Alan suddenly felt someone rushing towards him, and he quickly turned his head to see a cold spear and a nearly distorted woman's face.

Alan was mentally prepared for this, and he lightly dodged the attacking spear and cleverly retreated behind Sersi.

"Damn, what does she want to do?!" he asked, poking his head out from behind Sersi.

"Winnie, don't do that. Sersi looked at the woman she loved and whispered.

"Don't you owe Sercy two lives?" Winnie said as she wiped away the tears from her eyes and trembled her jaws, "Now, it's time to pay it back!"

Sersi caught the incoming spear with one hand, his gaze changing from soft to cold. "Enough is enough, Winnie. With that, he snatched the spear from her hand with a slight force of his right hand.

"For him?" Wynnie murmured in a hoarse voice, "worth it?"

"He's a hero of Nippur, and everyone here is except me. Sersi threw away his spear, clutched his bleeding shoulder, and gritted his teeth.

"Are you crazy?" Alan poked his head out again, "I just saved your sweetheart!"

"Shut up!" said Winnie, shaking her shoulders, "you can't help but shoot my partner who we've been with all day!"

"Are you blind?!She took Sersi hostage!Hold a dagger to his neck!Everyone here can testify!" Allen retorted with the same roar.

"She didn't!" Winnie screamed, crouching down with her head in her hands. "She's pitiful enough, she just wants to get out of here alive, she's an orphan, the whole convent, everybody. We just want to be thirty years old and become ordinary people again, but none of us wait until that day....."

"Winnie, don't do that. Sersi crouched down with her shoulders clutched. He looked at the crying woman in front of him, and didn't know what to do for a while.

"You don't understand, Sercy, Alice has no ill will. She lifted her red eyes, "She has no relatives, no friends, nothing but me." She knows I love you, and I'm sure she's not going to hurt you, she just wants to get out of here, out of this damn place, we've tried to escape, but wherever we run, Wilson will always find us....."

"I know, I know, but they don't, Winnie. Sersi stretched out her bloodied hand and stroked her gray-stained face, "I guessed that the transfiguration wizard might be you, I hid everything, and I blame it all!"

Alan shuddered, everything in front of him made him feel like he had eaten a fly. He had never seen Sersi so gentle, and he couldn't even imagine that this reckless man who killed a brown bear with his bare hands would comfort a woman with tenderness.

He guessed that Winnie would stay, and if he didn't shoot that arrow, maybe the witch named Alice would, but Winnie might swear allegiance out of love, at least, she would never hurt Sercy.

But what about Alice?

He was sure that if he didn't shoot that arrow, she would eventually become Wilson's eyes, all the time and everywhere. (To be continued.) )