Traversed to the Ark of Tomorrow, but was a traveler

Chapter 11 Rescue the Seriously Injured Jagged Man

The three passed by the place where the Originium worm had just been roasted, but still nothing happened, and no traces of other people were observed, which inevitably made Ceylon hesitate a little.

Xia Lan also began to tangle, thinking that there might be a problem with her own danger omen. After all, she had only been in a coma once, and maybe her brain has not recovered.

However, Hei has always maintained a state of vigilance unswervingly. She who was a killer can always maintain absolute vigilance before making sure to return to a safe area, and her perception ability will also be amplified to the maximum.

The three didn't say anything, and the atmosphere was quite depressing.

Xia Lan looked around, and suddenly reminded: "Someone has placed a spell at the entrance of the valley 70 meters away, and it looks like a net."

He looked at the Originium energy flowing in the air, and frowned deeply - now it was clear that someone wanted to attack them, and the method was quite clever, and he never showed his intentions.

Ceylon directly used the detection spell, and nodded in response after a few seconds: "Spells like thermal energy cutting are very easy to remove."

The three came to Taniguchi, and Ceylon took out a spell casting unit and began to dismantle the spell quickly, and by the way put away several triggers on the surrounding ground.

However, when she breathed a sigh of relief, she was suddenly pushed by Xia Lan on the side and rolled twice on the ground. When she regained her senses, she saw the splendid arrows in Xia Lan's chest disintegrating into a mist, and saw the blood spurting out of the mouth. Hot blood came out.

After confirming that Ceylon was not injured, Hei chased after the starting point of the arrow, his face looked a bit hideous...

five seconds ago.

Xia Lan watched the magic veins in the air gradually dissipate, and her face relaxed a bit, ready to go faster later.

"Om-!"

The feeling of death coming burst out in his heart again, but it wasn't directed at him.

He realized in an instant that the attack was going to target Ceylon, which was less than a meter away, and that the aftermath of the attack might kill him.

"I *Yan Guo foul language*!" Xia Lan scolded secretly, and then her reason was melted, and she took a step forward without any thought, and pushed her forward.

The next second he realized he'd been shot, a searing sting that bloomed in his back and then protruded in his chest.

A half-meter-long magic arrow gradually revealed its blue body, and the strange concealment spell attached to it was naturally broken, but its lethality was not reduced in the slightest.

Xia Lan was stunned for a moment, then noticed the surging energy contained in the arrow, and panicked.

It seemed to be about to explode—perhaps that was the reason why it triggered Xia Lan's dangerous omen in the first place.

[Decompose it with talent ability]

This solution came to his mind, and in response, he tried to influence it with the power of controlling Originium energy, but found that it was too late.

Desperate thoughts emerged in his heart, full of desperate longing for life.

However, when the revolving lantern appeared in front of his eyes, a strange spiritual body like the sea of ​​blood and abyss invaded his world, surrounded his vision, and drowned all pain and fear.

Amid the turbulent shattering whispers and the stench, the world in front of him suddenly slowed down, and he was able to see clearly the origin energy structure of the arrow in this stagnant moment.

His abnormally colored consciousness protruded lightly, and lightly tapped on the arrow.

"Ka——" The sound of glass shattered across his ears, and the boiling arrows shattered instantly, disintegrating into meaningless chaotic energy, and they were sucked into his body by him under the guidance of his instinct.

Just like a sudden arrival, the strange touch receded in an instant, and his consciousness returned to normal in an instant.

His bloodshot eyes regained focus, looking at the blank Ceylon, his lips twitched slightly, trying to say something.

The hot blood flow made his chest and back feel warm, and the sudden change in blood pressure caused by the rupture of the arteries made him feel black, and his will began to sink rapidly.

The last feeling in his memory was a pair of slender hands covered with sand.

Ceylon hurriedly supported Xia Lan, who was bleeding from his chest, and immediately began to perform surgery, and quickly sutured the arterial blood vessel that had a broken port near his heart.

A stream of pure water runs between her fingers, taking away blood that obstructs vision, cleaning germs around wounds, and more.

A one-way light-transmitting magic barrier unfolded outside them. While she was trying to heal Xia Lan's wound, she was always paying attention to the direction of the arrow, and gritted her teeth.

"Thank you..." She whispered, watching the blood flowing out of his chest begin to gradually decrease, continue to suture the wound with high precision, and make a considerable part of temporary blood vessels.

When treating him, she gradually showed a puzzled expression, because the biological energy field on Xia Lan seemed to be open to her, and her spells would not be disturbed by him at all, and it was quite easy to perform them.

According to normal words, she can only complete the most basic temporary hemostasis treatment, and then she needs to quickly perform surgery, but now she can use magic to complete all the treatment.

Xia Lan's chaotic brain gradually recovered blood supply. Although the pain was still raging, they were gradually suppressed by the gentle water wave.

"It's cool and comfortable." He thought about it, slowly opened his eyes, looked at Ceylon, who was seriously lying on his chest to treat him, and saw the looming whiteness between her neckline Things, the heart beats slightly faster.

"Ding——" A cool coldness suddenly exploded in his mind, and even his body was slightly cold, and the whole person's emotions suddenly cooled down.

The heartbeat that was about to speed up also returned to a steady state in an instant.

He can even be very rationally afraid, very miraculous.

Xia Lan tried to ask, but found that her mouth did not listen to her at all, and she could only perform the smoothest breathing movement.

Ceylon glanced at him, but after ten seconds, he slowly explained: "This is a spell that can force people to calm down. It's because of this that I can calmly treat you now. In fact, I'm already scared to death. ...had to use it too."

It took 5 minutes, and when Ceylon was completely finished, Hei walked back with one arm raised, with a rather ugly expression on his face.

In her other hand, she also held a gun that looked like a sniper rifle, and the shape looked very strange.

"That person ran away, miss, are you looking for mercenaries to hunt him down?" Hei threw the bloody broken arm on the ground and said angrily.

She had never been so angry since she started accompanying Ceylon to college.

Ceylon turned his head slightly, thought about it, and nodded: "You can handle this matter, but you must pay attention to your own safety. If it is dangerous, you would rather not liquidate that person."

Although she sounded calm, her face was full of worry and fear.

Xia Lan, who was sitting on the stone wall, looked at the two of them, and her view of Ceylon changed slightly. She could only feel that she was a college student at an institution of higher learning, and she was quite capable of handling emergencies.

From the moment he saw the sentence "Spells exist for resistance" written in the spell tutorial, he was already mentally prepared.

The education system in this world is somewhat different from the previous life’s distorted education system. While teaching students knowledge, schools in this world also teach students how to survive.

Although it is really easy to fight...

He sighed in his heart, and when he came back to his senses, he touched his left chest, which was still in a state of paralysis, with his right hand, and asked angrily, "So, are we going back next?"

Ceylon nodded lightly: "Let's go back to the car and talk, at least let you rest first."

As she spoke, she held out her hand to Xia Lan, signaling to help him up.

Xia Lan hesitated for a moment, then took her arm and stood up with a grin, but she released her soft jade hand very reservedly, without much taste.

……

The three quickly returned to the car. Ceylon unlocked the door and opened a large magic shield before showing a relieved expression.

Xia Lan took the first step and picked up her backpack from the back seat, and dug out another piece of her clothes inside.

Seeing Ceylon's surprised eyes, he smiled helplessly and said, "I didn't expect this extra outfit to come in handy in this form... By the way, do you have a towel, by the way, give me some water, I I want to wipe the blood off my body."

He then asked, tugging at his sticky clothes.

"I'll help you." Ceylon simply walked up and said, a ball of water appeared out of nothing on the palm of his hand.

"What's so funny..."

But Ceylon said with a stubborn face: "You saved me obviously, what's wrong with me helping you!"

At this time, she had the tone of a little lady's order.

Xia Lan was at a loss for words, nodded and said: "Then you can help me get my clothes off by the way. It's not easy for me to take off my clothes right now."

Although he took advantage of it a bit, he still regretted that his first time was not for his wife.

Ceylon noticed his inexplicably regretful expression, and his mood instantly changed from guilt to shame, and with a click, he tore off his T-shirt with a magic spell, which shocked him.

"Stand still, I'll wash the blood for you, and by the way, check the spell I left on your wound." She pursed her lips and said, looking at his restrained look, she felt a little funny.

Xia Lan looked at her calm look, and suddenly remembered that she was still a medical student, and she was probably more of a piece in her eyes...

Slightly sorry.

"What do you regret writing?" Ceylon asked behind him, the water in his hands running softly down his back, making him feel a little ticklish.

Xia Lan replied calmly: "I thought you would be a young lady, but I didn't expect you to be so mature, and you did a good job in emergency handling."

"Hum~" Hearing his compliment, Ceylon suddenly showed a somewhat flirtatious look.

But when she reacted, her face flushed and she said annoyed, "You are younger than me because of your age. What right do you have to say about me!"

"It's you, when you were desperate to save me..." She said, the words suddenly got stuck in her throat, and then she burst into tears as if she was emotionally broken, and choked: "You... what are you thinking about? ?"

The fear and anxiety in her heart finally broke out when she relaxed.

Xia Lan had an indifferent expression, and said somewhat casually: "Just do it casually, why don't you give me treatment, aren't we still fine now? As far as the result is concerned, I did nothing wrong."

"But...it's very close to your spine and your heart. If it deviates a little bit, you'll die. Even I can't save it."

Xia Lan's face froze, but she shook her head gently. He didn't intend to say that the arrow would explode. In fact, he survived entirely on the mysterious power of his body, not luck. .

He looked back at Ceylon with red eyes, shook his head gently, did not explain anything, looked quite mature and determined.

After putting on the clothes, Xia Lan then drilled into the car, curled up on the back seat of the car, closed her eyes, and looked like "don't bother me, I want to sleep".

Ceylon sat in the co-pilot blankly and looked at him for a long time, but couldn't understand.

At this time, it was only twenty or ten minutes before the attack. This fatal assassination incident, which was supposed to make people cry, didn't seem to cause much disturbance because of Xia Lan's cold treatment.

But what she didn't know was that Xia Lan's heart had actually been turned upside down.

"I*! I*!! I*!!!"

"It really hurts to death, it's so damn painful..."

"Really, why do I save people when my mind doesn't move? If I don't have a second hand, if I die, I will really die. Anything looking for a wife is a false dream!"

"In case she can't save me, I'll really die if I bleed too much!"

"If I can't adjust my spells and accept her treatment, then I'm really hopeless!"

"If luck almost hits the vitals, then you will be killed on the spot ah ah ah ah!!!"

He was really full of regrets and fears, and he couldn't understand why he acted on impulse at that time, and he almost took his precious self into it.

"Pretend! Pretend!! Pretend you are so arrogant and cold, will you die if you shout a few times!!!" He gritted his teeth, and resolutely wanted to throw away the mentality of pretending to be lofty.

……

With his mind full of chaotic emotions, he gradually sank into a chaotic dream.

The golden light circulated between his souls, cleaning up the traces left here when the blood sea invaded, and gradually restored his purity.

And the abyss-like sea of ​​blood was still calm, flowing slowly outside the golden mist.

……

By the time he recovered himself from the messy sleep, it was already past four o'clock in the afternoon.

"The pain in the chest has been relieved a lot, and it feels cool. It should be bandaged twice, and the medicine has been applied, and it is a little hot... The spells left by Ceylon are still running normally." His mind flashed to himself. Analysis of the current situation.

He moved his heavy eyelids, and then he heard a black voice: "Miss, Xia Lan is awake."

Then Ceylon's confused voice also sounded, as if she had just woken up and replied, "Ah? Oh!"

Xia Lan opened her eyes, looked at the unfamiliar ceiling of the hospital, and then looked at the two people beside her, she pressed the switch that raised the bed board helplessly, sat up and said, "I just slept, how could I do it? It's like I'm dead."

But Ceylon frowned tightly and couldn't help but ask, "Do you really not feel uncomfortable? Have you had nightmares?"

He was stunned for a moment, then shook his head slowly and said, "No, it's just a mess of dreams, nothing exciting."

Ceylon simply took out the tablet, found a form, handed it to him and said, "Your heart rate has exceeded [-] for a long time in sleep, and it is very stable. Do you know what this concept is?"

Xia Lan nodded, but shook her head again and asked uncertainly, "Am I sick?"

"It seems that you really don't know." She sighed and simply explained: "According to the test I gave you just now, the cell division rate near your wound is two to three times that of ordinary people."

"That is to say, your self-healing speed is two or three times that of ordinary people, and this is even a state without external stimulation, and the final effect may be even higher."

"I*!" Xia Lan couldn't help scolding after hearing this, feeling a little worried.

The super-speedy self-healing, coupled with the mysterious power of Cthulhu that appeared when the arrow was decomposed before, and part of his own Agor bloodline, it was hard not to make him make corresponding associations.

After a moment of silence, he nodded helplessly and replied, "I understand, I will handle this matter myself, just try not to get involved."

But Ceylon obviously didn't want to stop there. She was saved by Xia Lan with her life. At this moment, her mind was full of repaying him with all she could, so how could she give up because of his words.

What's more... This attitude of taking responsibility alone made her feel inexplicably touched, as if she saw the blackness of the past.

She opened her mouth to think about what to say, but Xia Lan obviously saw what she was thinking, and changed the subject directly: "Are we in the hospital ward now?"

She paused for a moment, nodded somewhat disappointedly, and said, "Yes, we sent you to the hospital, worried about other problems."

"But now it seems that you can completely stop relying on my spells in about three days. If you can continue to maintain compatibility with my spells, it will be enough to support the repairs. I don't need to keep watching. .

After she finished speaking, she fell silent, the expression on her face was that she might be leaving and was waiting for his reply.

In this regard, the huge gap between the possibility of leaping the branches and the identity of the two disappeared in his heart, but he once again thought of another person who might not be there, and made a choice.

"Well..." Xia Lan looked at Ceylon, who was hesitant to speak, and then at Hei who was frowning to himself while operating his mobile phone, and pondered: "If you don't pay me a salary, it's better to double it... ten times. ?"

"And if you can, I hope you, Miss Ceylon, will teach me magic."

He chose what might be the shortest way in her heart... Maybe asking for knowledge can add a little more points?
Hei raised his head and glanced at Xia Lan, with a surprised look on his face, but what flashed in his eyes was approval.

(End of this chapter)