Diablo Destruction

Chapter fourteen ninety

Gentleness

"Where..."

what sound?

"Fan...Fan...Are you awake? Fan?!"

A familiar call rang out in my ear, which made me endure the tired attack, tearing the darkness and slowly opening my eyes. WwW. NgWeNXuE. M

In the eyes are a faint dim light and Altria's hazy face.

"Very good, van, you're okay. It's really good."

Before his eyes became clear, his head was lifted from the pillow and fell into a soft place.

Ummm... Altria's fragrance...

Although I didn’t fully understand what happened, half of my feelings still remained in that strange dream. What I saw in the dream has been blurred. What is going on with this sense of emptiness is like forgetting it. Something important.

But soon, my inner emptiness and sense of loss were filled by the gentle embrace of my king, which made me rest my head arched in peace, looking for more comfort, more able to feel the posture wrapped in softness and fragrance, and close my eyes. .

It took a while for Altolia to release my head and put it back on the pillow. The soft pillow that was sleeping comfortably just now has become stiff and rests. Sure enough, there is a contrast to know the difference.

"I'm sorry, I'm sick." Artolia gently wiped the corners of her eyes with her hands. Under the dim light, her eyes became crystal and flickering, and the outline became softer, and the beauty was a bit ridiculous.

"How come you're sick, now Altria, it's so beautiful." In such a beautiful atmosphere, I also forgot to stretch out my hand and gently rub on Altria's delicate and small face.

"I can still say this, and it seems that I can feel a little relieved." Palmer clearly felt Altria's cheeks hot, but she didn't shy away.

"Also, now Fan Ke does not have the qualification to say me."

"Huh, how do you say?" I looked at her in confusion, and saw my king also learned my movements, stretched out his small hand, and gently rubbed it on my cheek.

The slender fingers and palms touched gently, and the place I passed was cold, making me squint comfortably.

No, Altolia’s small hands are not so cold in the impression, but warm, right. I recalled the feeling of holding hands with Altolia before and immediately reacted.

Then the hand on Altria's cheek rubbed **** his face, and it was also cold, not only on the face, but also on the arm.

"I..." I looked at the wet marks on my hand in disbelief.

"While sleeping, she shed tears all the time." Altoria said softly, paused, as if hesitating whether she should say it. Finally, she added.

"It feels like tears that are so sad and nostalgic. What did you dream of?"

"I...dream..." I still stared blankly at the hand, and the emptiness that had been lost became stronger.

"If you can't remember, please don't force yourself." Altoriya held my hand tightly and made me suddenly recover, looking at her, and seeing a gentle and beautiful smile on her face, like this Said.

"For us, isn't the most important thing now looking forward together?"

"Well, so is it."

I nodded heavily. This sentence of Altria pulled me back from the vortex of broken memory, and the emptiness in my heart also dissipated a lot.

Yes, I now have such an excellent wife as my king, as well as Velas, Sarah, Linya, etc. Is their existence insufficient to fill this void? To what extent do you want to be willing to let go?

Therefore, what I want to do now is not to worry about a broken and blurred dream, but to move forward harder and harder and create a happy place for these important people.

"Thank you, Altolija, you are right, what we are going to do now is to move forward together without advance."

"Van, just knowing whether it's okay, you have to say it." I don't know which nerve touched my king, so that her golden dumb hair swayed quickly, looking at me with angry eyes, said.

"I think, where not

Go forward, but

Move forward. "

"This...cough cough, it's too serious, and I don't fall down so easily, Altria, you should believe this."

"In that case, it would be strange to calm down and believe."

My king gave me an angry look, as if his wife was worried about drunken, nonsense husband.

Immediately, I did not know what I thought of, sighed, and my eyes softened to look at me.

"In short, Van, it’s really good that you are okay. Now, let’s settle down and take a rest for a while. I’ll go and be safe with others, but..."

Her eyes seemed to glance quickly beside me, and she stopped talking, and at last she didn't say anything. She gently shook my hand and turned away.

Wait, how long have I been in a coma? What happened to Velas? What happened after that, how did I escape from the encroachment of Elias's soul, what about Elias?

Many questions lingered in my head, and I opened my mouth to keep Altria's leaving figure and tried to sit up from the bed.

But at this moment, a violent dizziness struck me, and I realized how weak and exhausted my current spirit is. It was not much better than after the battle with the painful worm Harry Road. No wonder Altoriya did not. Continuing to talk about the reproachful words of gentle concern just now, I probably also noticed my current physical condition.

Thinking this way, I heard the door squeaked gently, and I closed my eyes confusedly.

It would be nice if I could continue to dream that dream just now... This time, I must remember it firmly.

wrong!

Although I wanted to fall head down to sleep, the strange feeling in the arm in the bed between the slight inadvertent movement just now made me feel at ease.

After being silent for a long time, I suddenly lifted the quilt, revealing the murderer holding my other arm tightly.

Oh oh, the prisoner turned out to be a ghost! !

No wonder Altoria glanced here just before she left. It turned out that it was because the little ghost was here. This stupid virgin didn’t know how long he had slept in my arm like this until I woke up just now. When she came, she naturally regarded her as part of her arm, completely unaware.

The quilt was lifted and I felt a little chilly ghost. Like a lazy kitten, I stretched out a cute lazy waist, rubbed my eyes, and confusedly opened the twinkling silver eyes.

Then, staring at me without blinking.

"Wake up, Saint Pig?" I first reacted, reaching out and squeezing her hand on her tiny nose.

I thought this proud and savage little lady would immediately bite me angrily, saying that she was not a pig, but a great sage, and all the servants dared to commit something.

Unexpectedly, she was still staring at me in a daze.

Then, "wow" burst into tears and flew up to hug me tightly.

"Good boy, don’t cry, don’t cry, what the **** is that? Who bullied my little virgin, tell me, I will help you get vengeance, and beat that guy into a pig’s head." The ghost patted her back gently.

"Xiaofan, the big liar." Little Ghost was crying, and he looked up at me with vigilant liar.

"How come I suddenly became a big liar?" I was even more confused.

"I still don't say that, obviously I have a pig's head. I just want to not avenge this lady, right."

"Huh... Huh, me?"

The first time I reacted, I was not only a liar, but also scolded the pig's head. Although I did look a bit ordinary, and with Larcarlos around, I could only rely on a handsome face. In contrast, the passerby A, B, C, who grabbed the camera in front of the presence of the full-blown Ben Druid, is indeed not a bit of a look, but it should not be said to be a pig head.

Then carefully pondered the meaning of the little ghost, only to discover that she really meant that the prisoner who bullied her turned out to be me! The scammer pig head is just a reference to Tucao, so he was a little relieved.

Saying I am at ease with a fart, it's really veritable that I can get shot while lying down. I've been in a coma since when did I bully her?

The silly look of my confused face, the little ghost wiped the tears of Xi Li's tears on my chest, and the soft and weak fists kept pounding up.

As long as it is not a bite, everything is fine.

"Stupid Fanfan, Egg Xiaofan, who was so terrible that this Saint Girl worried, even dared to show a look that she didn't know anything about."

"I... I really don't know." I cried sadly.

"You need to know if you don't know! Give this saint immediately and then thank you!"

"You are a tough man, how can you know immediately."

"Xiaofan is a big idiot, this kind of thing can be done in a moment."

"Then teach me how to do it."

"ask?"

"what?"

"You stupid servant, really stupid and hopeless, wouldn't you ask the Saint Girl if you didn't know?" The little ghost finally showed helpless contempt.

I knelt down at that time, Master Alice, forgive me for the helpless servant who was sleepy for a while.

So, under the simple explanation of the little ghost, I finally knew why she was crying now.

It turned out that the moment when Elias invaded the soul, a particularly keen little ghost was aware of it, and wanted to get out of the necklace to see what was happening and chase away the intruder.

However, unable to get out of the necklace, Elias's forbidden technique prevented her from coming out, watching Elias invade.

After the obstacle disappeared, I saw dying, and I could burp at any time and collapsed.

As a result, the idiot ghost still didn't know what happened, why would I be safe, where Elias disappeared, and even during this period of coma, I accompanied me to sleep together, I don't know how long it has been! ! !

"You... really a useless saint." This time, I squeezed the soft face of the little ghost and said in revenge.

"But ~www.ltnovel.com~ Thank you, so worried for me, my little lady is really the cutest." Immediately, I hugged her tightly in the sound of the protest of the little ghost.

"Cai Cai Cai...Isn't it worried for a local servant like you, hum." The little saint immediately blushed and arrogant when I was so emotional.

"It's just... it's because if the idiot's servant is gone, no one is waiting for the saint, so there is a little bit of it, a little bit of concern."

"Yes, just a little bit."

"I haven't listened to the saint's words at all, not at all!" Xiao Youling became angry and angry.

"Not so, isn't it a little bit?"

"This arrogant tone is really irritating, obviously just a useless servant, just a stupid little fan!" The little ghost, who was seized on my initiative, could only continue to protest.

"Is it...um..." I was tired of opening my eyes.

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