Chapter 51 Chapter Title Was Eaten by Poor Dao as Lunch
"Gale!!" Ignoring the blaming glances of the others, Ashmida ran through the hospital to the door of Wind's room and slammed it open.
"Yo~~Xiaoa~~" As soon as he entered the door, he felt that the wind was sitting on the hospital bed and greeting him with a smile on his face.
"Wind!! How are you!? Ashmida eagerly ran to Wind's bed and knelt down, grabbed Wind's little hand, and faced Storm with a worried face.
"It's okay, it's okay, I'm fine." The wind touched Ashmida's long, dazzling blonde hair with relief.
"Gale!!" ×4, the door was rudely opened again, and the members of the Knights of the Wind rushed in, all eagerly gathered around Tempest's bedside, asking about Tempest's condition with concern.
"Don't worry. I'm fine, just a little tired. The wind smiled and touched everyone's heads one by one, and said with relief.
"Hurricane, are you really alright?" Weta knelt beside Wind's bed, looking at Blaste with her head up like a puppy and tears in her eyes, which made Swift hit Wind's cuteness at once, and Swift immediately hugged Weta and rubbed hard.
"Woo woo~~" Vita was held by the wind and couldn't speak, she could only let out a burst of sorrow, and the others could only turn a blind eye when they saw this, and Signo couldn't help but cry when she remembered the various cosplay costumes she was asked to wear by the wind. Complete loss of knight's self-esteem, knight disqualification.
"Hehehe~~" Ashmida looked at the interaction between the wind and the Knights of the Storm, feeling very relieved, and suddenly he felt that someone was approaching the ward, according to his senses, it was Doctor Ishida, so he quietly withdrew from the ward.
"Hello, Dr. Ishida." As soon as Ashmida went out, Dr. Ishida came to the door and almost bumped into him.
"Huh?! Oh! Hello Mr. Ashmida! Doctor Ishida was stunned when he saw Ashmida, wondering why he had come out suddenly and almost hit him.
"I want to ask about Hurricane's condition, what's wrong with Hurricane, isn't her condition gradually improving?!" Ashmida asked with a stern expression.
"It's really weird! Obviously, the condition has improved, but now it has suddenly deteriorated, and the paralysis on the legs of the wind has gradually spread to the upper body, and it seems that it will not be long before it spreads to the heart. When the time comes, the wind will be ..............." Dr. Ishida said with a gloomy expression, her heart was very painful, the wind can be said to have grown up with her, obviously such a gentle child, obviously a well-behaved child!! Why let her suffer like this after taking away her family!! Obviously, now I have a family again, I am very happy now, and I am developing in a good direction!! Why!! Why deprive now!! It's so unfair to the kid!!
"Damn!!" Ashmida punched the wall hard, but suddenly realized that his strength was too strong to penetrate the wall and cause Hurricane's suspicions, so Ashmida withdrew most of his strength and just punched the wall lightly, and then he said to Dr. Ishida: "Doctor Ishida, please don't tell the truth to Hurricane, I don't want Hurricane's child to carry too much baggage." ”
"But ............," Dr. Ishida hesitated.
"Aren't these burdens exactly what we elders carry? Hurricane was only a nine-year-old child, so she couldn't be stressed too much. Ashmida began to convince Dr. Ishida, and he knew that he had succeeded by looking at Ishida's relaxed demeanor.
"Okay, I see, I'm not going to tell the wind. Why don't you go in together? Tempest, that kid wants to see you most now, right?" After being persuaded by Ashmida, Dr. Ishida was about to enter the hospital room when he suddenly remembered something, turned his head and said with a smile to Ah yes.
"Hehehe~~ That's right." With a smile, Ashmida followed Dr. Ishida and re-entered the room.
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Late at night, Yagami's living room
"Storm is hospitalized tonight, although Storm didn't say anything, but I looked at her expression as if she had found something." Shamal's face was stern, and her gaze slowly swept over everyone's faces.
"Isn't the Book of Darkness almost finished!! Hurry up and get it done!! Vita couldn't hold her breath and jumped out at once, looking at Ashmida angrily, blaming him for not completing the Book of Darkness sooner.
"Vita! Don't be so rude, His Excellency Ashmida is also very concerned about the wind. When Hygnor saw that Vita was so rude to Ashmida, he immediately reprimanded him.
"Okay, okay, I'll take care of the rest, and you all go and rest." As Ignor was teaching Vita, Ashmida's faint voice came out.
"Your Excellency?" Zafira, Signor, and the others all looked at Ashmida.
"Leave it all to me." Ashmida waved his hand calmly, drove the others back to the room, and returned to the room himself, and as soon as he closed the door, he leaned against the door. After a long while, he stood up and walked to the center of the room, silently took out the Book of Darkness and the Seed of the Holy Stone and began to meditate.
"Drink!" This time, Ashmida took out all the remaining seeds of the Holy Stone, intending to complete the Book of Darkness in one go.
The magic of the remaining two sacred stone seeds began to be absorbed and purified by Ashmida, and then the magic power was transmitted to the Book of Darkness. The seed of the sacred stone began to slowly decrease at a speed visible to the naked eye, and Ashmida's expression became more and more painful as time passed. The Book of Darkness began to turn the pages at a steady and slow speed because of the magic power of the past, only to see that the blank pages of the Book of Darkness were becoming fewer and fewer, and Ashmida's expression became more and more painful, and his body began to tremble slightly.
"Poof!!" Finally, all the seeds of the holy stone were consumed, and there was not a single one left. However, there were still 4 pages left in the Book of Darkness, and Ashmida spurted a mouthful of blood forward the moment the Sacred Stone Seed disappeared.
"Damn, I'm still in too much of a hurry, the spirit core has already been damaged." Ashmida smiled wryly and touched his chest, where the most important spirit core of the Heroic Spirit was located. The spirit core can be said to be the key point of the heroic spirit, even if the heroic spirit is broken hands and feet, but as long as there is magic power, it can be restored, but as long as the spirit core is injured, the strength of the heroic spirit will be greatly reduced, and if it is damaged, it will even disappear directly, it can be said that the spirit core is the most important point of the heroic spirit. The spirit core in Ashmida's body has cracked a big crack, and it is still slowly expanding, the magic power in the body of the heroic spirit is actually derived from the spirit core, and the magic power of the holy stone seed has exceeded the limit of tolerance just now, and the spirit core has been stretched open by a big crack. Now Ashmida has become very weak, and his strength has also decreased significantly.
"Your Excellency!!"
"What's wrong with you?!" Suddenly there were four shouts outside the door, and then the door of the room was kicked open, and it was the Knights of the Wind and Clouds who entered.
"Your Excellency! How are you?! When Shamal saw the pool of blood in front of Ashmida, and the bright red hanging from the corner of Ashmida's mouth, how could he not know what was happening, and immediately stepped forward to help Ashmida up.
"Ahem, I'm really bothering you, Shamal." Ashmida coughed up a mouthful of blood again, then thanked Shamal with a smile.
"You!!" Shamal saw the miserable-looking Ashmida in front of him, and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth for him helplessly.
"Your Excellency! What the hell are you?! Signo looked nervous and walked up to Ashmida and asked.
"Nothing, take it, Book of Darkness, but I didn't finish it, I don't know why the last four pages weren't finished." Ashmida handed the Book of Darkness, which had been clutching tightly in his hand, to Signor.
"We'll take care of the rest!" Signor took the Book of Darkness and began to look through it, revealing that the last four pages were indeed blank. Then she closed the book and assured Ashmida with a firm expression.
"I'll leave it to you. Ahem! Hey? Vita, why don't you speak? Ashmida coughed up a mouthful of blood again, and it looked like the injury was not light. Ashmida saw that Vita kept her head down,
His shoulders trembled, and he asked with some confusion.
"You, are you injured like this because my words are too ugly?!" Vita looked up, her face full of guilt and tears in her eyes. She thought that she blamed Ashmida for not caring about the wind, which stimulated him, and that he was too eager for quick success, which is why he was injured so badly.
"No, no, no, it's none of your business, I also want to finish the Book of Darkness as soon as possible, so that the wind doesn't suffer like this. You guys, finish the Book of Darkness sooner. The life of the wind is now up to you to protect it. After saying this, Ashmida's whole person collapsed, and he could barely stand on Shamal just now, but now he couldn't support it at all.
"I'm going to sleep for a while, you must finish the Book of Darkness." Ashmida weakly grabbed Shamal's hand, and after saying this with a pleading face, he passed out.