"Hey, stop it."

One sword picks off another.

The young master of prophecy seemed to be drenched in blood, his smooth black hair was sticky to his forehead, and his purple eyes became cloudy because of a layer of blood, Medici looked at him as if his neck was rusty and slowly raised his head, looking at him sluggishly, as if he couldn't recognize who this person was, and couldn't remember where he was, Hermes who was passing by brushed it very timely to appease him, and Thoth's eyes became clear again, and the thorny armor peeled off from him, Those roses rolled their eyes unwillingly, and finally withered and shriveled because they could not absorb nutrients, exuding a fragrant fragrance. Without the support of his armor, Thoth finally couldn't stand anymore, and sat on the charred corpse of a demon with his legs shaking.

Medici had mixed feelings.

As we all know, voyeurism is a way to improve physical fitness much.

Voyeurs are known to be a more reliant approach to spells.

He recalled the image of the master prophecy chopping the demon as a fruit, and asked sincerely, "Are you really a voyeur?" ”

"Ah······ Yes? Thoth came back to his senses and realized that Medici was talking to him like a named student and reflexively trying to stand up, but he couldn't do anything at all, but Medici sat down next to him and threw a green potion over.

"That armor is a big overdraft for you, both physically and spiritually." Medici motioned for Thoth to move to the side so that he could sit on the chest of the corpse below without suppressing the ugly and distorted face, and then took a cigarette and took a pleasant puff.

"Ah······ Thank you. At this time, it was obviously rude to refuse the kindness of his superiors, and Thoth drank the potion with a slurp, and suddenly realized in his heart that Medici was not easy either, as the supreme combat power and conqueror of their side, he not only had to contain Fabuti, but also always connect the spirits of all people with himself to avoid the lower Extraordinary Beings from losing control of the mythical creatures that looked directly at the demons.

Thoth suddenly remembered that he seemed to have made some disrespectful remarks in his diary, glanced at Medici's face weakly, and said tentatively: "······ Fabouti? ”

"Osaikus and the night ran away as soon as he arrived, not to mention that the night and him are the same sequence 0, the lord can also use Osaikus's body to project part of the power, that guy doesn't dare to take risks."

According to his previous habits, Thoth would analyze the knowledge of the world from the words of the extraordinary, especially the high-ranking beings, but he was really tired, so tired that Medici's words broke into meaningless words in his ears, and he couldn't string them together, Medici watched the child's head chick peck rice little by little, directly took out a sleep charm and threw it over, holding his back and slowly making him lie flat.

Adjutant Iason walked in with a few healing priests, and when he saw Thoth, who was unconscious and his face as white as paper, he immediately squatted down nervously to check, Medici spat out a cigarette and calmly explained: "The little guy has dark wounds all over his body, he has already drunk medicine, and he will see the effect faster when he falls asleep." ”

As if the glass had fallen to the ground but not immediately dismembered, black cracks in the shape of a spider web spread in all directions around the red angel's pierced shoulder, crawling up his slender neck and sturdy back, covering half of his chest horribly, emitting a foul stench that belonged to the devil.

A demigod from the Blood Clan, Lady Ravenna frowned solemnly, "This is a very sinister curse, and it also requires the use of the Sun Holy Water made by Lord Pure White Angel himself, considering that you have suffered a lot of external and internal injuries, and the accumulated toxins in your body should not be underestimated, it is recommended that you recuperate for ten days first." ”

Medici opened his mouth, and the reason why he couldn't get out half a word was because Ulorius interrupted him first, "I have seen through your fate for the rest of you, and your fate is to stay in bed from today until dusk ten days later. ”

The Angel of Destiny looked so solemn that he didn't know that he thought he was reading the Creator's holy scriptures.

Medici's eyes widened in disbelief.

Big snake, you've changed, you're going to talk nonsense with your eyes open!

Osecus took over the conversation: "Just leave the rest to us." ”

Wait····· Are you really going to keep me in bed for ten days?! Make no mistake I'm a warrior! The meaning of a warrior is to fight! ”

Ulorius uttered a sleep charm made by the goddess of the night herself, enhanced by the blessing of the Creator, and Osecus's smile was as bright as a sunflower drenched in the sun, and he explained empathetically: "The Lord has said that if you try to use the conspirator's words on the matter of healing your wounds, we can throw the sleep charm directly at you." After all, proper slumber helps heal, you'll understand, right? ”

Just as the wounded were about to protest for their human rights, Ravenna coughed lightly.

"Speaking of the Sleep Charm, I want to ask you something." She looked at Medici with a strange expression, carefully organizing her words, "Is that spell on Thoth because whose blessing effect has been enhanced?" As if she was afraid that Medici would not remember this person, she quickly added, "It's the purple-eyed prophetic master." ”

"No, it's just a normal sleep charm."

"That's weird······" Ravenna's delicate brows furrowed, "Although he has a lot of spiritual and physical exertion, it's time to wake up?" ”

Medici chuckled inwardly.

Wouldn't it, wouldn't it? That kid is a family member of the Lord, don't be so easy to sleep forever?!