Yatai Policy: The New Order of the Mainland

Chapter 8 Commentary
At the moment of life and death, fortunately, Dempla's palms happened to hit and knocked Silaire into the air, preventing her from being stabbed in the center by the poisonous thread shot by Wilson and killed on the spot.

The Silaires were in the air, and they had already started to focus on the body protection.Although a small hole was cut in her shoulder, half of her body was unconscious, but she was very conscious.
There was not much concentration left, and the speed of operation was obviously slowed down, but it also slowed down the erosion of toxins.She barely adjusted her posture, and when she staggered to the ground, she was already on the verge of falling, but was supported by the fat man who rushed forward.

Zhuzhu shouted from behind: "Mom!"

Silaire was taken aback, and turned to see the little girl with a terrified face and tears in her eyes. If it wasn't for Quinn holding her back, she would have already rushed over.

Silaire blamed herself for being too reckless. She acted recklessly just now, but she didn't consider the consequences.If someone took the opportunity to attack Zhuzhu, Fatty and the others, there would have been casualties at this time.Moreover, if he died here, what would Zhuzhu do in the future? !

Thinking of this, Silaire became frightened.She was anxious, and her concentration was hindered even more, her body collapsed limply in the fat man's arms.

Concerned about her mother's safety, Zhuzhu wanted to run over again, but was stopped by Quinn abruptly, and said in a deep voice: "Zhuzhu is obedient, don't go there, let mother rest for a while!" Zhuzhu is very obedient, although she is anxious, But he stopped, and looked at his mother a few steps away with his big red eyes.

Fatty had a strange feeling in his heart, he didn't have time to think about it, he was only concerned about Silaire's safety.According to Quinn, could it be that Silaire was seriously injured?He hurriedly looked at the beautiful woman in his arms.

This look made Fatty feel bad.

I saw that Silaire's face was gray and listless, and there was a burning mark the size of a fingertip on his right shoulder, which was very conspicuous.From the shoulders and neck upwards, under Ruxue's skin, a gray line was faintly seen, as if it was still slowly spreading.

Silaire also knew that her situation was not good, so she pulled herself together, turned her head to look at Zhuzhu with a forced smile and said, "Zhuzhu is good, listen to Father Quinn, don't come here. Uncle Fat is here, Mom is fine, rest for a while That's it!"

Hearing Silaire's weak voice, feeling the slight trembling from the delicate body in his arms, the fat man's heart felt like it was suddenly grabbed by something, and it hurt badly.

This feeling is unforgettable.

"Is it the major general who did it?" the fat man asked in a deep voice.He wanted to ask why Silaire made a sudden move, but it was obvious that the timing was not right now.

The innocent look on his face disappeared, replaced by slightly locked eyebrows and deep and bright eyes. At this time, the fat man seemed to be a different person, giving people a feeling of being invisible.

Looking at his serious face, Silaire suddenly felt like laughing, "This man seems to be really anxious sometimes!" A trace of warmth and touch slowly passed through his heart.

She closed her eyes slightly, and said in a voice that only the fat man could hear: "I was plotted by that gray-robed man, but Deng Pra's slap saved me! I hurt my right shoulder, and it was poisonous. It was very serious." The poison, I tried it just now, I can't solve it myself, I can only slow down its speed."

Silaire paused, took a few breaths before continuing: "I need to adjust my breath for a while now, and when I recover a bit, I will release a protective barrier to protect Father Quinn, and you take the opportunity to run quickly with Zhuzhu. There is a dark room under the flower stand in my bedroom, Zhuzhu knows how to open it, it is safe there, you can hide for a while, and then run away when things subside, I am afraid..."

"Don't! Don't be afraid! If you're afraid, I'll be afraid!" The fat man interrupted impatiently. He heard from Silaire that he was just poisoned, and seeing that the wound didn't look serious, he felt at ease. Some.

He continued anxiously: "Isn't it just a poison? Tell me sooner! I'll cure it!" In a hurry, the fat man interpreted Silaire's "can't cure" as "can't cure the poison" .

In addition to what Silaire said before that he doesn't know how to inject, the fat man is sure that this beauty knows nothing about detoxification!

But in fact, for wood-type apostles, there are only poisons that cannot be detoxified, but how can there be no detoxification?

However, the fat man is not a psychic teacher, so how could he know this? !

After he finished speaking, without waiting for Silaire's consent, he wrapped his right hand around the waist of the beautiful woman, pressed her face to face in his arms, and gently took off the white dress on the woman's right shoulder with his left hand, revealing a piece of jade skin muscle.

The fat man was tall and his back was facing outwards in this movement, completely covering Silaire. Well, he doesn't want to be seen by those blind eaters around him, not even a small piece.

The fight happened just now was too sudden, and it wasn't until then that everyone reacted.

After being released by Wilson's poisonous thread, the numb feeling in Deng Pra's waist and abdomen did not subside, and she was about to collapse.

He didn't want to show weakness in front of the enemy, so he put his spear on the ground and stood there with his body braced.I only felt that my chest and abdomen were hot, but the rest of the place was shrouded in a chill, which was very uncomfortable.

"Protect that woman!" Deng Pra yelled at his subordinates, concentrating on detoxification and healing.Fortunately, the concentration was running smoothly, and the physical condition eased a lot in a short while.

It seemed that the silk just bound him up and did not poison him.

Upon hearing the order, a group of knights who were already preparing to charge towards Wilson immediately adjusted their formation and stood in front of Fatty and Silaire.They glared at the guy who used their superior as a shield, ready to rush forward at any time to retaliate desperately.

However, it was said that Silaire was suddenly embraced by the fat man, and his mind was covered with a "buzz", and he wanted to struggle, but his limbs felt weak and his whole body was hot, thinking that it must be caused by toxins invading the limbs.

"Although I was lucky enough to escape a catastrophe just now, it seems that it was just delaying some time." The beauty lamented in her heart, and felt that the fat man's embrace was warm and comfortable, and her mind was dizzy, but her mind was at ease.

Fatty was holding nephrite jade in his arms at the moment, but he had no intention of enjoying it, and hurriedly prepared to detoxify Silaire.

Fatty is not bragging when he says he can detoxify. He has been traveling all year round and wandering around the market, so he is naturally well-informed.Knowing that to detoxify this kind of trauma, first of all, the toxin must be drawn out as much as possible, and then the remaining toxin must be slowly removed in conjunction with other methods.

He witnessed the fighting process just now, judging from the gray halo displayed by the opponent, the ashen-faced Wilson must be a poison injection teacher.

When the fat man thinks about it, no matter what kind of poison it is, isn't the method of detoxification the same?
Moreover, even if Wilson had the antidote, how could he get it easily?Judging from the current situation, if the spread of the toxin cannot be controlled immediately, it will be too late even if there is an antidote!
He has heard people say that after traumatic poisoning, the human body will develop a poisonous thread from the wound, once this poisonous thread reaches the heart or brain, the person will die!

The fat man can be described as "the ignorant have no fear".His considerations were indeed reasonable, but how did he know that this common method of detoxification might be effective for common poisons, but how could he get rid of the poison given by a poison-type annotator?And he is also a powerful poison injection teacher.

For ordinary people, this kind of poison, let alone explaining it, even if they just come across it, their lives will be in danger.

Just do what you say, the fat man doesn't hesitate when he knows what to do, he closed his eyes slightly, took a deep breath, then slowly opened his eyes, captured all his energy, focused on the beautiful woman's fragrant shoulders, and soon saw that A small patch of grayed skin with a tiny hole in the middle.

right here!

The fat man opened his mouth wide and was about to suck it up, but suddenly thought: "Silaire's strength can't handle this poison. If he uses his mouth directly, he will probably die before the master is over."

"Hey! Shut up for now! Let's talk about it next time!" The fat man paused this action that was so sweet even thinking about it, and instead used his thumb and index finger to pinch the wound, squeezing it vigorously.

The fat man exerted a lot of strength in his hands, and Silaire snorted in pain.Hearing the fat man's heavy voice, "Hold on, it will be fine in a while!" Then he remembered that he just said that he wanted to detoxify himself.

"Oh! No! You can't touch that wound!" Silaire regained a bit of sobriety, and said to the fat man weakly.

"It's even happened!? What's the use of talking now? Don't talk!" The fat man complained profusely with sweat.As soon as he touched the wound, a strong burning sensation came from his fingertips.It's just that he can't care about these anymore, and his mind is full of thoughts: "I'm so hot to the touch, how can she bear it with her delicate skin and tender flesh?"

The fat man resisted the pain in his fingertips and squeezed for a long time, but there was no movement, not even a drop of toxin.Seeing that the gray line on Silaire's shoulder and neck seems to have climbed a bit, he became more and more anxious, thinking that he must find a way to suck out the toxin!

With this thought, the fat man suddenly felt a weak breath pouring into his index finger and thumb from the wound on the woman's shoulder.

This feeling is very similar to the feeling when I hit Silaire's protective barrier just now.It's just that at that time, there was a breath of life, but now the breath is heavy, heavy, cold, and indifferent.

It's over!Could it be that he sucked the toxins in Silaire's body to himself?Is this okay?

The fat man was about to pull his hand away in shock, but he felt like a small mouth was opened on his fingertips, and he didn't want to leave at all, as if he was very eager for that breath.

"Damn it! Who is sucking whom?!" Although the fat man panicked, there was nothing he could do.

Unlike the previous breath of life, this breath did not disperse into the lungs after entering the body, but gathered together and then hid somewhere in the body.

Seeing that he didn't feel any discomfort after the breath entered his body, and seeing that there were no "poisonous lines" on his arms, the fat man gradually calmed down, squinted his eyes and began to savor it carefully.

This time he made a new discovery, this breath entered his body, and it seemed that he could attract some similar breaths in his body.

Slowly, it seemed that some of the original negative feelings in the body were gradually disappearing.The muscles after running all night are no longer so sore, and the back that was hit by the fireball before is also much more comfortable and relaxed. The fatigue caused by excessive concentration has disappeared, and the inner anxiety has also faded a lot!
These negative feelings seem to be absorbed by the breath, they are indeed still in the body, but they don't know where they are.

Fatty gradually felt refreshed, which was similar to the feeling when he absorbed life energy just now!It's a pity that this feeling didn't last long, only two sips of tea, and he felt the small mouth of his fingers closed.

"Weird things happen every year, especially this year!" The fat man looked at his fingers, they were intact, where is there any "small mouth"? !

Since I can't figure it out!Just don't want to!Fatty very much agrees with the saying that "the boat will be straight when it reaches the bridge", and he will never embarrass himself to think about things that he can't understand.

Exhaling lightly, the fat man looked at Silaire's wound.

Seeing this, the fat man was startled again.The skin in front of my eyes was exposed, as if it had been magnified more than ten times.Not only that, with a little effort, his eyes penetrated the skin and went straight into the inside. The blood vessels, tendons, and muscles were close to his eyes and could be clearly seen.

God!Clairvoyance!
This surprise is no small matter!The fat man suddenly felt that something was wrong.

If it really becomes a clairvoyant, how can I "see people" in the future?Isn't the street full of walking skeletons?
The fat man hurriedly closed his eyes in panic, shook his head vigorously, and then slowly opened them cautiously.

Huh? !Everything is back to normal.

Is it hallucination?Must be hallucination.

The fat man recovered his normal eyesight, and saw that although the wound on Silaire's shoulder was still there, the gray color had faded and returned to a soft color, which was no different from the surrounding skin. The gray line on the shoulder and neck Also gone.

Has it been detoxified?

While the fat man was in a panic, he saw that Silaire in his arms had raised his head slightly and was looking towards him.

The beauty's face has regained its brilliance, although it is still a little pale, but it is completely different from the gray and white before.A pair of beautiful eyes were wide open, full of disbelief.

This appearance of Silaire greatly satisfied the fat man's vanity and made him extremely proud.

"How? I just said that I can detoxify, right? For me, this is a piece of cake! How do you feel now? Has your strength recovered?" The fat man asked with a stinking face.

Silaire suppressed the excitement in his heart, and said with a trembling voice: "The poison is really cured! The concentration has also recovered a bit. How did you do it?"

"This question is really difficult to answer! The key is that I haven't figured it out myself!" The fat man thought in his heart, and rolled his eyes and said, "It's good to solve it. It's a long story, and I will tell you slowly in the future! You Just don’t move, hurry up and recover, and don’t act like you’re okay, you might be able to surprise that dead man in a while!”

"Do you want to continue hugging? Isn't it appropriate!" Silaire wanted to reject this "bad idea", but felt that the fat man's suggestion also made sense.

With a red face on her face, she hesitated for a while.

　Silaire: The poison is cured, but the concentration has not yet been restored!Can you help out by casting two votes?
　　
　
(End of this chapter)