"What's wrong with you? Wake up...... Gray came out of nowhere, pulling Roland's collar, swaying back and forth desperately, Roland felt that he was about to be pinched by him, so he quickly reached out and pushed Gray away. His throat was a little dry and uncomfortable, and he coughed all at once.

But after being shaken by Gray, Roland felt that his head was indeed much clearer, and then he remembered that Dingenier's injuries were serious, and he didn't know what the situation was, so he hurriedly looked around to search for his whereabouts.

At this moment, Dingennier was lying in the rubble, panting weakly. Sharon held his neck with one hand, and the palm of the other hand was lying on the wound on Dingenelle's waist to heal him, and the palm of his hand radiated a soft light.

Dingenil's long silvery hair was scattered on the ground, and his eyes were slightly misty. His chest was heaving violently, and it was evident that he was having trouble breathing.

Roland stood up and walked over to Dingonelle, taking in a closer look at him as he was. The current Dingenier, to be honest, is completely different from Roland's impression of the arrogant nobleman. The red blood soaked through Dingenier's pure white clothes. It seems that the damage he has suffered is even more serious than Roland imagined before.

Roland crouched down and watched as Sharon healed Dingenier. Sharon's expression at this time was somehow a little painful, but Dingenier looked extremely peaceful. Despite his shortness of breath, Dingennier turned his face sideways to look at Roland. His eyes were devoid of the indifference and alienation of the past, and now he seemed a little gentle. It seems that Dingenier may only show a little weakness when he is injured and uncomfortable!

A gust of wind blew, bringing another burst of cold air, which made Roland shiver, and Dingurnier also seemed to feel uncomfortable, and suddenly coughed violently. Roland untied his cloak and tried to shield Dingenier from the wind, but Dingenier refused with his hand.

After that, Dingennier coughed even more.

But he managed to sit up despite the pain. Dingenier glanced at Roland and said to Sharon, "I can still bear it, you can treat him first." ”

Roland remembered that there was such a big cut on his arm just now, and he had indeed shed a lot of blood, and the wound was mixed with the mud of the clothes at this time, which looked really dangerous.

Sharon stared at Dingenier with a complicated expression: "But you ......"

"You also understand that my injuries are not healed in a while."

Sharon stared at Dingeniel's face, but didn't say anything after all, and finally came to treat Roland first according to his wishes.

When the light of Sharon's palm hit Roland's arm, Roland suddenly felt a warm feeling, and it was very comfortable.

Gradually, the wound on Roland's arm began to heal, getting smaller and smaller, and then the wound disappeared. Roland's entire arm was refreshed as if it had never been injured.

Dingurnier couldn't help coughing again, and Sharon showed a worried expression and continued to deal with Dingeniel's injuries. Roland looked at Dingenier's face and somehow felt very uncomfortable.

Dingeniel's body is already a little weak, and Roland has faintly begun to notice that Dingeniel's injury this time is different from his own, and it seems to be really serious.

"What about the sword I gave you?" Dingenier lay on the ground and looked at Roland, and asked weakly, with an indescribable gentleness in his tone.

Roland was slightly stunned, and then hurriedly found the sword that Dingenier had worn with him before, and then gave it to himself, and handed it to Dingeniel.

Dingennier raised his head slightly, glanced at the sword, and then struggled to raise his hand and tear off the glove he was wearing with his teeth, his slender fingers exposed again.

Dingonir took the sword and rubbed it with his hand, his expression becoming a little relieved.

"Roland, if you want, you should go back to the God's Domain when you have time in the future, after all, there is your ......family there," said Dingenil, and thrust the sword back into Roland's hand.

Roland was stunned, a little overwhelmed. Because this is the first time that Dingenier has directly called him by his name, and it is not known why Dingenier would suddenly say this to him. Because in Roland's impression, Dingenier still seemed to be quite resistant to talking about these things, so Roland didn't know how to answer him, but took the sword in a little panic.

For some reason, looking at Dingenelle's current appearance, Sharon's emotions were a little excited, although she didn't show it obviously, Roland still found that her hands were a little shaky.

Why is that? Could it be that Dingenelle's injury this time is really so serious that even Sharon is difficult to heal?

"Ahem, ahem," Dingenier coughed again. Roland looked at his face, still thin, without a trace of blood, and couldn't help but feel a little distressed. No matter what happened between the two before, but at the end of the day, they are blood relatives. So seeing Dingenier's pain, Roland won't feel good, and only hopes that he can get better soon. But for some reason, it was clear that Sharon had been dealing with Dingeniel's wounds, but his face had not improved in the slightest, and even the wounds on his waist had not healed at all.

Sharon's hands were shaking more and more. Her forehead was covered with sweat the size of a bean, and she began to gasp for air...... Roland was already sure that something was wrong!

"What's going on? Why hasn't his wound changed at all? Roland asked a little panicked.

Sharon struggled to regulate her breathing rate, but she didn't speak.

Roland looked at Dingenier again, only to find that his expression was unusually calm.

Dingurnier turned his head to look at Sharon, and a smile appeared on his lips.

"You've done enough for me, stop it." Dingenier said slowly, his tone surprisingly calm.

Sharon still didn't stop, but her eyes began to show horror. It's a pity that Roland at that time didn't understand what this meant.

Seeing that Sharon still didn't want to give up, Dingeniel slowly held Sharon's hand for his treatment. The light in Sharon's hand began to fade, and finally disappeared completely. And when the light disappeared, Sharon began to become silent, and his expression looked extremely lonely.

"What's wrong with you? Why isn't your wound healing? Seeing Dingeniel's action, Roland became even more panicked, and the whole person was in a state of confusion.

Roland saw the blood congealed in Dingenelle's wound, and his heart was indescribably uncomfortable. Although Roland and Dingenier have not been together for a long time, and they are not close, at this moment, Roland suddenly experienced the feeling of caring and caring for relatives.

"It's okay," Dingenier looked at Roland, and instead showed a hint of a smile: "I have been relatively weak since I was a child, and my recovery has always been worse than the average person......

"You're lying to me!" Roland looked into Dingenier's eyes and noticed a hint of dodging in his eyes, knowing that he wasn't telling the truth to himself.

For some reason, at this moment, Roland felt very uncomfortable in his heart, probably because, in fact, Roland's heart was already vaguely aware of what was going on.

Probably not expecting Roland to say this, the expression on Dingenier's face also paused significantly, and then he suddenly began to cough again, and it took a long time to calm down.

After a while, Dingurnier took a deep breath as if he had made up his mind, and was about to say something, but he began to cough uncontrollably again. His entire chest rose and fell, and he looked very painful.

Roland couldn't help but grab Dingenelle's body to make him feel better, but found that it was all in vain. Because Dingeniel's body had begun to shake uncontrollably, the breath of the whole person began to become weak, and the wounds on his body cracked and oozed a large amount of blood. Dingenier soon became dying and speechless.

Roland took Dingeniel in his arms, wanting him to feel better. At this time, Roland realized that Dingeniel's body was very light, and perhaps his body was usually supported by clothes.

Sharon put his hand on Dingenel's head to ease the pain he was feeling, and Dingeniel gradually regained his composure.

At this moment, Dingenier's body was leaning against Roland's body, and Roland could clearly feel his heartbeat and gasp, and the intermittent breath was a bad omen no matter what. Roland couldn't help but hold Dingenier in his arms, but his body had already begun to become cold.

Roland became even more flustered, but he couldn't do anything!

Dingenier struggled to sit up, and he turned his head to look at Roland's face. Roland doesn't know what kind of expression he is on now, and probably won't be able to see anywhere, right? But Dingenier laughed.

It was the first time Roland had seen Dingenier's smiling face.

Brother.

Dingenier spoke.

For some reason, after hearing these two words, Roland's heart was like a zeolite falling into ice water, and it was difficult to calm down!

You don't mind if I call you that, brother?

Roland shook his head, but somehow his body began to tremble.

At this moment, Roland only felt as if something was stuffed in his heart, very uncomfortable. He suddenly felt the urge to cry, and his eyes were sour. This may be because Roland has understood that Dingeniel's body can no longer hold on.

I'm sorry, brother.

All these years, I have been taking your place and enjoying everything that belongs to you, you don't blame me, do you?

But now, I can finally give it all back to you.

Roland was choked up and speechless. Tears rolled down his cheeks, and Roland couldn't help but shake his head.

Dingenier slowly raised his hand and touched Roland's face gently, and Roland felt a glimmer of light on his face, and the wound cut by the gravel was gone.

Dingenier looked at Roland's intact face and smiled, like a pure and unflawed child.

This made Roland feel even more uncomfortable, and he just desperately wanted to grab Dingenel's body!

And Sharon, thank you too.

I've lived a few more years and am satisfied.

I'm lucky to be a partner with you, thank you.

Sharon didn't speak, just hid his face and lowered his head, followed by a long sigh.

It's snowing.