Seeing that Una would be submerged in the water at any time, Wesley was in a dilemma, but Avery paced up to him and said in a very low voice, "It's okay......"

Wesley nodded silently, Avery had been controlled by Donner, and what he said was naturally conveying Donner's meaning. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

On the surface of the river, Márquez was still soaring in the air, his red eyes fixed on the whirlpool, and he also cruised on the surface of the river from time to time, like a vulture looking for prey.

Una kept fluttering, drank several sips of water, and finally sank into the water, where she sank, and the river splashed a few waves, and gradually subsided.

Everyone was looking for Donner, who could rise from the river at any moment, and no one paid attention to her life or death, not even the likes of Cross and Bran.

Wesley glanced at Avery in disbelief, who still nodded firmly at him.

Una didn't sink into the water on her own, but just as she was on the verge of suffocation, instinctively trying to lift her head and take one last breath of air, a hand grabbed her ankle from under the water and pulled her down.

In a panic, she was trying to break free, but she was already tightly hugged.

The next moment, her lips were kissed, her teeth were pried open by the tip of the other's tongue, and a familiar breath was transported through her open lips.

Una suddenly opened her eyes, and it was Donner.

Surprised by the surprise of the Maitim girl, she hugged the young master's body tightly and greedily breathed the air in the other party's mouth.

The two of them went deep into the water at this time, and they were dressed lightly, and there was no difference between the touch and the lack of a wisp.

After a while, she was gently pushed away by Donner, and by the light of the fire on the river, she realized that she was at the bottom of the river, and the whirlpool in the distance was still expanding.

The water is cold and clear, and among the aquatic plants twisted by the current, you can occasionally see fish swimming restlessly into the distance.

Donner put one hand around her, the other slowly stretched out, and a bubble appeared in the air under his palm, and was magically controlled, not rising and dissipating.

Donner leaned his mouth over and sucked the entire bubble in one go.

Una finally knew why the young master had not surfaced for so long.

It's just that she has never even heard of this magical magic.

Of course, now is not the time to think about these.

I saw Donna exhale slowly, and at the same time gave out another bubble under his palm and handed it to Una.

Girl Madtim followed his example and sucked up the huge bubble in one gulp.

Donner smiled slightly, let her go of his arms, took her hand, and swam away from the maelstrom.

In fact, he didn't reach out to pull the water, and his feet didn't move, and what drove them forward at this time was only one of the tens of thousands of apprentice-level magic that Zhi Brain had analyzed.

If he usually has concerns and can't be too shocking, then, at this time, under the water, only Una can see it, and he can naturally do whatever he wants.

So, in the midst of the unwavering conditions on the river, Donner was taking Una and swimming far faster than a fish, swimming up the St. Francis River.

Halfway through, he would occasionally create air for himself and Una to breathe.

The Maitim girl was dragged by the young master and walked through the water and grass, her eyes wide open, looking curiously at this strange underwater world.

On the water above them, paper boats carrying candles passed by from time to time.

......

On the banks of the river, the Son of God, whom Wesley had been waiting for for a long time, finally appeared.

At this time, the seven clansmen brought by Márquez from the city of Santiago had all been killed in the melee, leaving not a single survivor.

The young man from the Temple of Spring, who was summoned by Eli, was wounded by him, and two others, like Donner, fell into the St. Francis River and disappeared.

Under the intimidation of the Church of Light, Márquez was taken away by the Son of God as the leader of the scuffle, along with Eli.

After that, the corpses and blood stains at the scene of the scuffle were swept away, and the banks of the St. Francis River were calm, but the residual smell of blood in the air still reminded everyone of what had just happened here.

Shortly after Donner fell overboard, Layla was alerted by Wesley to quiet down, and the two sat quietly back by the campfire as if nothing had happened.

Seeing their relaxed appearance, Cross couldn't help but wonder, "Aren't you worried about your young master?"

"It's fine," Wesley said, waving his hand, "he's lucky, nothing will happen." ”

"Luck?" Cross looked surprised.

Seeing his puzzled look, Leona explained: "This fat man is John's pet, and if he says it's okay, it's definitely okay." ”

"Oh......" Cross suddenly realized, he knew that the conflict between the Cormier family and John was caused by a magic pet, but he never thought that the fat man in front of him was the demon pet.

......

Smith Manor, leaning against the gardens of the St. Francis River.

The water splashed, and two wet bodies climbed the stone steps on the bank of the river.

"Young Master!" As soon as Una came out of the water, she exclaimed, "You are still bleeding......"

Donner lowered his head and found that the wound on the side of his waist and abdomen, cut by Marquez's wind blade, was indeed still bleeding.

"It's fine. He said as he reached out and pressed against the wound.

Una was about to tear off a piece of her skirt to bandage the young master, when she was suddenly stunned by the scene in front of her.

Where Donner's palm touched the wound, a small cloud of white light gradually flickered.

Although the white light was inconspicuous, Una immediately recognized what it was—she had seen such a holy white light on the priest not long ago evening.

That's a divine grace!

That's right, it's light magic, charism.

Unlike Wesley, Donner's divine grace technique was continuously analyzed by the wisdom brain, and at this time he only mastered the first level, which was much worse than that of the Divine Pastor, but it was more than enough to deal with this wound on his body.

I saw that under the infiltration of the holy light, the bloody wound slowly scabbed over at a speed visible to the naked eye, and no longer bled out.

In the same way, Una had the same experience, when she was tortured by Jonathan Cormier, she was injured and quickly recovered after the divine grace of the Son of God.

However, the young master is neither a son of God nor a priest, how can he send divine grace to himself?

Una was in shock, and Donner had already looked up.

Seeing the incredible expression on Girl Madtim's face, Donner smiled faintly and said, "I have a little friendship with the God of Light......

Una still had her mouth wide open, and it seemed that it was difficult to understand the meaning of the young master's words, until the other party shook her head and walked in the direction of the main building of the manor, that she followed and asked timidly, "Young master...... Are you a messenger of God?"

"Hmm...... Sort of. Donner replied casually.

Una stopped in shock.

"What are you doing in a daze?" Donner turned his head, "Go change your clothes, you're going to have to make trouble until dawn tonight." ”

(Ask for a monthly pass!Ask for a push, see the ticket!) (To be continued.) )