"Bang la la"

In the midst of the new heavy snowdrifts, several goshawks, attracted by the great movement, stood on the branches of the trees on the top of the mountain, which were completely bent by the snow, and they looked down curiously, but the next moment, a man suddenly jumped up from the thick snow with two ladies in his arms, and they hurriedly spread their wings and howled below.

"You're all right, the snow on it has slipped halfway down, and I pray it doesn't bury the supply points that Balzac mentioned, or I'll lay you in the snow."

"What kind of ghost cannon looks small, I didn't expect the sound to be so loud, the little girl who didn't show up all the time, I didn't expect to hide this hand. Oh my God, Fisher, I haven't written anything about the technical knowledge of your human steam engines after all this sleep, and you must buy it for me when you go on, how can a great book sir not keep up with the times."

"Well, next time."

Emhart called and landed on Fisher's shoulder, who also carried Valentina on his back and supported Phyllis, who had only done a little bit of bandaging.

Her lower abdomen was penetrated by the cardinal, and Fisher used the last healing magic on her body, and the recovery ability of the sixth-order lion race was comparable to that of the underage Rafael, and the speed of stopping bleeding was beyond that of normal creatures.

It's a pity that Fisher doesn't have any extra magic on his body now, and his magic has been almost consumed when he was in Mia before, and then he didn't engrave magic anymore because of Earwind's warning.

At least Earwin didn't lie to Fisher about finishing the manual, because when he stopped spending a lot of mana to engrave magic, the annoying hallucinations hadn't appeared for a long time, and he decided to be careful in order to stop seeing Caleb Uzi's bald head, not to mention that he had almost no magic materials in his hands now.

"It's a pity, after so much time, the prisoner of the cursed death who is still so well preserved said that destruction will be destroyed, you human beings are really tyrannical creatures, and I don't know if there is a second such holy artifact in this world, hey."

Emhart, who was standing on Fisher's shoulder, looked back at the heavy snow behind him, and seemed to have some emotion, so he sighed, wondering if he thought of his former maker, the angel species.

The Prisoner of the Cursed Death had previously lost control when Corleone was shot by Valentina, and in addition to the fact that it had been consuming energy and had no storage for safekeeping, it crashed into two mountains in the distance when Fisher was out of control, turning them into useless waste, much to Emhart's pity.

Valentina also turned her head from time to time to glance at the snowdrift behind her, where there were still a few magic rings that Fisher had given her that had been snatched by Agent Nari, but in the face of such a terrifying avalanche, it was obviously impossible to dig three feet into the ground to find those Nari, and Fisher did not want to waste more time here.

But there was good news, although he had almost flipped over against the Cursed Prisoner, at least now that he had gotten rid of two of the four enemies, the weakest two, all he had to face was the unknown curse in the sycamore tree and the Life Secretary Earwinder.

Valentina, who was on Fisher's back, looked at Phyllis at this moment, it was too dark in the Slime Ring, and she had already been bandaged by Fisher before she could see her injuries,

"Phyllis, how are you, your face looks so bad."

"Ah, it's okay, the boss just feels a little too much blood, that weapon is more powerful than bullets, hiss, when did humans come up with this kind of thing again, is there anything for sale, I want to play with it too"

Phyllis, whose abdomen was pierced by the cardinal's weapon, can't even open her eyes until now, and the whole person is basically carried away by Fisher, and she is still in the mood to joke with Valentina, so that Valentina doesn't know what to say about her.

But I don't know if it's because of Phyllis's optimism, Fisher's luck is not bad, he easily helped the two of them to finally reach the last peak on the periphery of Sema Snow Mountain, close to the top of the mountain There are traces of the previous people's stationing, and the scope of the avalanche just passed by this camp, so that the facilities in it are basically not damaged, this is the first camp that can be settled in Sema Snow Mountain.

Many of the climbers who climb the Sema Snow Mountain feel that the weight is too heavy after going up the mountain and may unload some of the rest camps to lighten the load, and those who go down the mountain feel that it is not necessary to leave behind the remaining supplies, which is why there may be residual supplies in these camps. But even without these items, a place to rest on a snowy mountain is valuable enough.

Fisher carried Phyllis and Valentina to lie in this small cave naturally surrounded by three boulders, and in the center of the cave there were fires and living tools that had been extinguished by their predecessors, and Fisher re-lit the bonfire without much effort, and took some food from the snow fox species to roast,

"Let's eat something, replenish your energy, and warm up by the way. Phyllis, with your injuries, I don't think you can go with us further into the snowy mountains, I'll leave some food here, and when you're free, I'll go back down the mountain the way you came. ”

The tip of Phyllis's nose smelled Fisher's roasted meat, and she was just about to lean up to eat something, when she noticed that her lower back hurt badly, and she suddenly lay back again, she sighed, and said,

"I don't think so, it's up to you and the boss to do the rest. However, since the Turan family and the gang are all dead here, and you will have to enter the most dangerous part of the snowy mountain after this, they should not be able to keep up for a while. All in all, good luck to you guys. ”

"Now, let me think about where I'm going to go when I lose my job, Kado? No, it doesn't seem like Asians are welcome there. Schwali? But the food there is too unpalatable, and it's Lao Ba's hometown, so I don't want to go to a country where all Lao Ba people are like Lao Ba."

Phyllis swept her tail under her in an optimistic manner, even though the wound in her abdomen was still painful, but she had already begun to imagine what would happen after leaving the north, causing Valentina, who was leaning against the rock, to laugh dumbly, but because of the smile, she accidentally rubbed her back against the stone, and there was an instant stinging pain there, which made her wrinkle her face.

Fisher, who was roasting meat, glanced up at her, and as he put the meat in the bowl, he said,

"You're hurt too?"

"Ah that, I was thrown out when I was on Phyllis's back before, and the snow there was a little thin, so."

Fisher nodded, turned his head to inspect the camp, and found that there was a little medicine left by the front team, which seemed to be the traditional ointment of Kado, the ancient country of Kadu has not given up its traditions even now, and many customs, including medicine, are constantly renovated, which is also a major feature of them

He probably checked if the medicine was still usable, only to find that the medicine had been taken up the mountain in recent months, he raised his eyebrows, and then came to Valentina's side with the ointment in his hand,

"What are you going to do?!"

Valentina covered her body at once, and looked at Fisher with a red face, only to find that he was also looking at her expressionlessly, and her eyes immediately averted.

Before Fisher could speak, Emhart, who was standing on his shoulder, had already laughed evilly,

"What else can you do, of course let him see your wounds~"

Emhardt's smacked breath made Fisher give him a gentle slap for no reason, interrupting his suggestive words, and then he drove Emhardt away from his shoulder, pointed to the tent in the distance, and said,

"With the medicine, the wound on your back will heal quickly, and if you don't treat the inflammation properly, it will be troublesome. I'll just take you on your stomach, I won't do anything to you. ”

Valentina pouted, then muttered quietly,

"Won't do anything to me yet, I can't move my legs anyway, what are you going to do?"

Just as she was babbling, she suddenly felt that the words she was saying were quite familiar, and then, the previous picture in the ice resurfaced in her mind again, which made her startled all of a sudden, and let the wound hit the stone behind her, causing her to gasp in pain,

"Hey, it hurts."

"Are you stupid?"

Fisher wordlessly picked her up from the front of the stone wall, and then carefully helped her into the tent, one hand around her waist, the other hand held her hand, Fisher was pulled away by her white neck and earlobes, his gaze darkened a little, and the tip of his nose was getting closer and closer to her neck,

"Clothes, how do you open them?"

"Wait, wait, how do you feel. I. I'll do it myself. ”

"Okay."

It turned out that except for the heavy coat that Valentina wore on the outside, several of the clothes inside her were open behind her back, and she didn't need to completely remove the clothes to deal with the wound on her back, and of course she could do it herself, but she needed Fisher to help her tie it again later.

Fisher waited for her movement rather disappointed, as the heavy clothes fell off one by one, only a traditional liner remained on her body, her earlobes were slightly red, and her back was slightly pulled down from the back of the garment, and the next moment, her white back appeared in front of Fisher's eyes.

However, on the white skin, the spine was the middle line on both sides of the twisted black lines, and the black lines gathered a little below her butterfly bones, and from there two deformed protrusions protruded, like a pair of incomplete organs.

"Don't look at it, take care of the wound."

Valentina has always had a low self-esteem about the ugliness of her back, and feeling Fisher's tangible gaze constantly sweeping over her back, Valentina whispered with some embarrassment, hoping that he would quickly skip the deformity of her back and treat it.

"Shh

But Fisher kept looking at the incomplete wings, and he leaned closer, and his large, hot hand lightly touched the bulge on her back, causing Valentina to tremble sensitively.

In Fisher's slightly shiny eyes, there were not two deformities growing, but huge wings that were cut off by the roots, and it seemed that some kind of bloodline in Valentina's body had begun to construct her original posture, but because of the dilution of the bloodline, she finally gave up, leaving behind this defective product that can be called "deformed".

"It's . Wings, you were supposed to grow a pair of beautiful wings that only the phoenix species have, but because of the impurity of the bloodline, the current situation has been created."

"Wings?"

"Well, the phoenix bloodline in your body is rich enough, but it's still not enough to form the appearance that the phoenix species should be. It is conceivable how many parts of the already thin bloodline were divided into the demon who made the deal with your family at that time, but I think you must have hope to solve your family's bloodline problem, and you may really become a phoenix when the time comes."

Valentina looked back with some confusion, only to find that Fisher was staring at her bare back with all her attention, and she was so ashamed that she immediately turned her head back, and her tone trembled a little,

"Phoenix Phoenix? But I'm already an adult, can I continue to develop? Or do you turn into a phoenix that is not human? ”

Fisher shook his head and explained,

"After studying so many subspecies, I gradually began to realize one of the most basic problems, that is, you can't use human eyes to measure subspecies, and the higher the rank, the more so. Adulthood based on the short life span of a human being is meaningless for the Phoenix, and it seems to me that your body is still developing, and it is in the direction of the Phoenix species. ”

At this moment, in Fisher's eyes, a little blue-blue pattern appeared on the top of the pair of misshapen protrusions, but if you look closely, you will find that it is not a pattern at all, but a fine fluff, like a newly-born fledgling, which visibly exudes cold air with the naked eye, and Valentina does not feel the coldness of that little fluff at all.

Fisher smiled, he no longer observed but covered the bloody wound on her back with the ointment, but Valentina nodded a little incomprehensibly, and then she suddenly realized something, turned to Fisher and asked,

"Wait, you. The other subhuman races you studied before also have studies like the one now, undressing? ”

"Nope."

"That's good, that's good."

Valentina turned her head contentedly, Fisher really didn't discriminate against the mutilated parts of her body at all, which made Valentina, who had been quite inferior before, quite grateful, and didn't even feel pain in bandaging the wound.

Outside the tent at this time, there were also Phyllis lying on the ground and Emhart who was roasting next to the fire, when Phyllis heard Fisher answer "no", she raised her eyebrows slightly, she turned her head to look at the rather calm book relics next to her, but saw that Emhart was already surprised, he just kept staring at the fire in front of him, and explained to her in a whisper,

"Shhhh

“.”

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