The dark curtain overhead obscured the sunlight, but there was still some thin light shining on the snow, and through reflection, it gave the pit a very good visibility, so that people could clearly see that the thinly dressed old man was sitting on the rocks with his head bowed, covered with a thick layer of snow, and the tips of his hair were bent by the snow, and he didn't know how long he had been sitting here.

So, why did he rest for so long?

Why didn't he get out of here?

Combined with the traces of the battle that were extremely terrifying around them, some search and rescue personnel subconsciously thought of the worst possibility, as if they were in cardiac arrest for a moment, no one spoke, no one even moved, just watched from a distance, the first duty of search and rescue personnel in finding the victims was to determine whether the target was still alive as soon as possible, but at this point, no one dared to step forward to help the old man up, wrap him in a layer of thermal blanket, and no one dared to try his snort, his pulse.

After a few seconds, a search and rescue officer finally came to his senses, he hurriedly ran to the center of the pit, fell twice in a panic, and finally when he came to the old man's side, his whole mind was blank, but with the subconscious behavior of working all year round, he took off his gloves and put his fingers on the old man's neck.

The fingertips touched the skin, and in an instant, the touch like a cold rock spread directly to the Tianling cover along the fingers, and it didn't take too much professional knowledge to know how anyone could survive under this body temperature.

The moment this thought crossed his mind, the man felt that his legs were weak, and he was about to fall to the ground.

But at this moment, an old cold hand suddenly reached forward and gently supported him, and the search and rescue personnel only felt that they were instantly stopped by a towering giant tree, even if a big avalanche occurred overhead now, he would not have the possibility of falling again.

He raised his head in disbelief and looked at the old man who had opened his eyes slightly, and his messy breathing suddenly stopped.

just looked at the other party and smiled weakly at him, and then said softly: "Some of the old arms and legs can't walk, and I'm causing you trouble."

The man didn't know why, when he saw the statue that he could only see in the city's Victory Square, it really appeared in front of his eyes, and he only felt his heart surging for a moment, and for no reason he felt a feeling of wanting to kneel in tears, but he knew very well what was the most important thing now, and hurriedly waved his hand desperately at his teammates who were still stunned in the distance, and a cry full of excitement echoed in the valley: "Lord Dante is still alive!!! ”

Well, Master Dante was still alive, and a large number of ambulance personnel all rushed over, carrying the most professional equipment, and the mountain stretcher slowly rose, and the old man lay calmly on it, and the oxygen mask buckled his cold and bloodless face.

People seem to have forgotten that the target of this search should actually be the man named Sherlock.

The search and rescue personnel certainly didn't know why this new dark door appeared, and they didn't know if Sherlock and Master Dante were the initiators of the battle, and they didn't ask much about it, let alone think about it.

In the process of transporting Dante to the airship, some people found another body in the pit where Dante was found, buried by rubble and snow, in the depths of the deep rock, as if it had been forced into the mountain by a huge force nearly a meter deep.

Shylock. The former wanted man of the Empire.

Many people still remember this face, and think of all the rumors about him before, and countless emotions of absurdity and embarrassment suddenly brought people back to the empire-wide wanted ultimacy more than two years ago, and the dark time when a human hero fell into a criminal.

And now, this person is dead, he died next to Lord Dante, and countless speculations appeared uncontrollably in everyone's hearts, but no one said a word, everyone was silent and transported the body to the airship, and then told the search and rescue team that the mission target had been found and could return.

The airship cut through the clouds and headed towards the nearest administrative district, the sunlight could already shine through the window, but it was blocked by thick curtains, and in the dimly lit room, the most advanced medical equipment made a soft sound from time to time, which was still clear in the hum of the airship's turbine outside the window.

On the hospital bed, Lord Dante lay quietly, his eyes closed, the cold blue and white on his face still did not dissipate, and his body, which had no effect at a lower temperature, could clearly feel the cold air wafting out of the cracks in his bones at this moment, like thousands of hard cold pushpins nailed into the bone marrow at once.

The old man's face was calm, and he didn't know if he still had to admit that he was old after all, and his body's functions had dropped to a very dangerous level, whether he was thinking that if the search and rescue team came a few days late, he would really die in this ice and snow.

When people are old, it is a very painful thing, the limbs are weak to support themselves anymore, and they can only let the injuries and pain slowly torture themselves, and then wait for the arrival of death in pain, Dante never thought that he would one day be weak to this extent, but he has always liked to call himself an 'ordinary person', but at this time he does not have too much grievances, and he is really like all the old people lying on the hospital bed.

Until the door of the room opened softly, and then closed softly, a series of unhurried footsteps slowly came to the bed.

The old man opened his eyes and smiled with satisfaction when he saw the beautiful face that had often appeared in the newspapers in previous years.

This smile is very complicated, a bit like the kind of smile that the old man saw his granddaughter before he died, but under the perception of ordinary people, Dante and Nightingale should not have much intersection.

Moreover, since Nightingale is here, then Lord Dante will definitely not die, even if he really stays in the ice and snow and dies of frostbite and necrosis all over his body, as long as Nightingale is there, he can recover quickly.

However, in this makeshift ward with only two people, everything is not as normal people think

It stands to reason that at the moment when the two met, the divine woman who had saved thousands of people in her life should immediately treat the old man who saved this world.

But at this moment, the atmosphere in the room was silent, and it could even be said that it was extremely cold.

Nightingale looked motionlessly at Dante on the bed, and suddenly, asked a question that had nothing to do with the situation.

"You killed my parents?"

(End of chapter)