Chapter 351: Who the Hell Are You?

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Chapter 351: Who the Hell Are You?

I don't know how long it took, but he suddenly rolled over, jumped up, and fell to the ground from a serious injury.

She rushed over to support him as soon as she heard the sound, and before she could be happy, her voice returned to its original state in an instant, "Your Excellency is awake." ”

·“ Who are you? His voice was weak and he saw a masked face, but his tone was not good.

It was as if I had dreamed of her, as if I had caught her, as if I had woken up when I called her in a dream, and it was gone.

"I'm Dolores Pesalazio." She whispered, and helped him to the bed, "You've seen my face, have you forgotten?" ”

She turned and walked out.

"Why did you save me again?" He looked down and saw that the wound on his upper body had been bandaged intact, but it had broken the wound because of the too big turning action just now, and a trace of blood was oozing.

She could give him to the secret party, or take him back to the Ales Military Academy, but choose this one of the most beneficial places for him?

Why?

The long figure stopped at the sound of his voice, the silver mask glowing faintly in the shadows, the backlight elongating her back, and Lorenzo stared at the back with a strange feeling.

That back had that faint feeling just like her.

Or are you actually her?

And if it's all a scam?

Her tone was calm as if she was saying something insignificant, "I don't know why the Lord appeared in the Dead Tree Forest, I met Cain's reincarnation in Rafa City with Master Patrick, but I didn't expect that after seriously injuring Cain's reincarnated body, there was an enchantment overlap, and I found you seriously injured in that building." I just saved you by the way. She explained what had happened in the most concise of terms, and said nothing more, except to walk out with the gauze stained with his blood.

With her back against the wall, she took off her mask, revealing her pale and colorless face, without light, her face hidden in the darkness, and let out a chuckle for a long time.

It is like the sober consciousness of a drowning person after being rescued, and it is like the satisfaction of a child after eating candy.

Nothing else.

In those hours when he hadn't woken up, she could clearly feel how much he meant to her.

Unparalleled.

She felt that God had treated her well, if there was a God.

She said that she did not believe in the gods, but at this moment she really wanted her prayer to be heard by the gods, and she was willing to give everything.

The woman with the mask quickly went and returned, and when she returned, there was an extra cup of blood in her hand and a slight chill, and a few bloody knife wounds on her wrist healed on their own in the shadow of her sleeve.

"Adults have lost too much blood, so let's get some food." She remained respectful, but she had lost some of her previous restraints, she was not his slave now, there was no need, she put the cup in his hand, he took it, but put it aside.

"Drink some, sir." She took the cup next to her again and handed it to Lorenzo.

"I just...... Want to know, why did you save me? The first time you could say you gave me back Moro for my life, but what about this time? Why? Either option is better for you! His voice was hoarse and unpleasant, and it was not as good as it had been.

He could clearly see that the figure shook after his question.

Lorenzo's handsome face was covered with gloom and scrutinizing eyes.

Who are you?