Chapter 781: He's Dying
Several guards persuaded hard, so that the noble son's ears were calloused, and he pouted: "Didn't you say that I would be comfortable for a few days?" ”
"Your body can ......"
"If I'm not mistaken, I'm five days before the seizure, and I'll be back in five days."
The leader man smiled bitterly: "Childe, do you know how many days you have been in that small courtyard?" ”
The noble son said suspiciously: "Isn't it just half a day?" ”
The man in charge shook his head: "No, you stayed in it for five whole days...... If it weren't for the people of Yilan Dao guarding the courtyard and repeatedly reassuring their sons that they were safe, they would have broken in.
"So long?" The noble prince looked stunned, he didn't remember what had happened in the past five days, he lost consciousness in front of the herb pile, and woke up in front of the herb pile.
All right!
Night Terror was so hateful, so cold-blooded and ruthless, that he let him sleep on the pile of herbs for five days?!
Doesn't her conscience hurt?!
That's it, for the sake of her likable personality, don't worry about her.
"Now that it's time, let's go back."
"Hmm." The guards almost cried tears of joy as they escorted the boy out of the city, and when they reached no man's land, the man at the head turned around and turned into a snow-white, majestic beast.
There are clouds and mist wrapped around the four claws of the beast, implying thunder, and its long tail bursts out with pure aura, turning into feet and laying under the feet of the noble son, inviting him to the throne with a pious attitude.
"Childe, please."
The noble prince ignored their caution, he felt that he was in a very good state, he jumped onto the back of the beast and looked up at the direction of the small courtyard.
The curling green smoke rose from it, with a thick smell of fireworks, which made the noble prince a little reluctant, and he knew that he should have let go of his face and eat a meal before leaving.
"You say, can I ever see the Night Terror again?"
Hearing the noble prince ask this, the guards lowered their eyes and did not dare to answer.
Childe is the only bloodline of the Zun, and he should be the most talented existence in the clan, but unfortunately Childe has been poisoned since he was a child, let alone cultivation, and the great witch also said that even if there is a genius earth treasure to raise, Childe will not live to be twenty years old.
It is precisely because of this that the Son of Respect is like protecting his eyes, never letting him see the cruelty and evil of the world, and the son has been living in a honey pot since he was a child.
I don't want Childe to go out this time and want to be chivalrous, but he was thrown around like a ball by an ordinary Terran on the spot, if it wasn't for Childe to stop them with his eyes and not allow them to interfere, they would definitely slash Naraush Midnight with a thousand cuts.
Not to mention that in the end, Childe actually took action to protect the night terror, and they were almost so shocked that their eyes came out.
They admit that Night Terror does have some ability, and that one-handed Dan Alteration Technique is indeed convincing, but this is not the capital that she can be proud of in front of their son.
Thanks to Gongzi unscathed, otherwise they will be bloodied!
It's just that this night terror Hong teased Childe so many times, why should Childe be reluctant to her?
The white beast spoke: "But it's just a human race, if Childe wants to see her again, just invite her there, Childe doesn't have to worry." ”
The noble prince was silent for a long time, looked down at his slender and thin wrist, and said with a wry smile: "Let's go." ”
He's dying, so why bother people?
However, it is not worth it to know Night Terror before he dies.
"Yes, Childe."
The beast leapt to its feet, tearing through the void and leaving, leaving behind a tumbling torrent that eventually disappeared without a trace......
(End of chapter)