Super Dimensional Wizard

Chapter 368 Resuscitation

Anger only felt that he had made a long dream. What he dreamed of, he couldn’t remember it at all. He only remembered that someone in his ear had been "squatting". And he always felt someone touched him on his face.

When he woke up, it was also because the laughter of "嘻嘻呖呖" was too big, and a restless hand, in the hard-opened eyelids, forcibly awakened him from his dreams.

Anger opened his eyes and directly looked up at a pair of eyes looking at him.

It was a look of obsession and sorrow, and Angel had a moment of confusion after he woke up, but he soon discovered that the restless hand left his eyelids and began to put on his hair. A sly look at his hair.

"The beautiful blonde is like the best satin, smooth and smooth." While touching Angel's hair, he still has words in his mouth.

"Hand, take it off my hair." When Angel spoke, he found his voice hoarse and low.

"Hey, how beautiful this eye is. There is no variegation, like the clear sky after the rain, and the blue sea that is illuminated by the sun."

Anger reached out and pushed the person sitting on the edge of the bed away.

The pusher at the bedside was pushed open, but whoever knew that he was working hard, there was a tearing pain in his chest.

In this pain, Angel's eyes also became clear. He seemed to think of something and jerked his head up: "Shadow, what have you done?"

The "bedside man" who was pushed away was the shadow. He was still using the aria of aria to praise what he saw: "This perfect blond, if it is my trophy, it would be fine... wrong, if it is you." It should be the finest art, I will put it in the bottom of the box, and collect it well,"

Anger resisted the tearing of his chest and sat up from the bed. He looked around and found that it was a very simple bedroom. There was no furniture other than the bed and the cabinet, and a bow and arrow hung on the opposite wall.

The layout here is a bit familiar.

Angel remembered that when he came out of the deep forests with Dodolo, he once unilaterally "purchased" clothes in a forester's wooden house. At that time, Angel checked the bedroom in the woodcut house, and that was the case.

Here is the Shoulin Man Chalet?

Following a clear memory, Angel returned to think about what happened before his coma... A door opened from his chest, three small black shadows were drilled out of the door, and then he fell into a coma?

Angel lifted his head and looked at the shadow that was still making strange speeches: "Do you know that the door will open at that time?"

The shadow was still talking about the ghosts of "trophy", "artwork" and "treasures". When he heard the problem of Angel, he stunned. Collapse the exaggerated expression, the corner of the mouth smirked: "Know how? I reminded you to leave."

"I took the initiative to sit in that position, and you reminded me to leave many times. It seems that you are unintentional. Is it your deliberate guidance?"

"That's not necessarily, if I deliberately want to harm you, the contract will not let me go." Shadow.

"Yes, I remember when the door opened, you seemed to be laughing. It seems that you really bypassed the contract, but why are you saving me?" Anger recalled that he had seen the shadow steal before he was in a coma. Laughing, then he understood it a bit. All of this was unintentional and unintentional. In fact, it was all shadows in the midst of doing the push. However, he did a very successful job. He did not guide Anger. Everything was made by Anger, so the contract did not start with the shadow.

However, his chest was opened, and in the case of death, why did the shadow save him?

"Because your blond is beautiful, if I don't save you, maybe even my mentor will scold me?" The shadow of the shadow looks very sincere.

Anger did not believe this nonsense. He silently thought about the contract and then whispered: "Is it impossible to save you and you must save me?"

The shadow stunned: "You are very smart."

Anger shook his head and laughed at himself: "If I am really smart, I will not be transferred by the group you play."

After Anger finished, he supported the injured chest and wanted to get out of bed.

"Although I used healing to repair your trauma, but the chest ribs have not been completely stable, you better not to tamper with, or the bones are broken again, I can only open the chest for you again." Shadow stopped Anger Actions.

Anger heard the words and stopped his actions: "How long does it take to heal?"

"About a year or two." The shadow is casual.

"It's not funny." Anger gently covered his chest, there was no scar on his skin, and there was pain in the light press. With his understanding of orthopedics, he has to live for a hundred days, and he must have at least three months of training.

"Well, if you want to raise it slowly, it's about two months. If you continue to use healing for yourself, it's about a week."

Healing? Angel has calculated the time, he has studied the final stage, if you continue to study, it will be successful in about two or three days. In this way, he will at least take about ten days in Watergrass.

He didn't want to stay here for ten days. It’s a dead thing to live with a person who digs into his mind and hurts him. However, he did not want the shadow to send him back. Who knows if he is going to mess up the moth again.

Anger decided to stay here first to learn the healing process and then leave alone.

"How long have I been in a coma? Toby?"

"Not less than two days." The shadow paused: "What a ghost is Toby? Is that your dead bird?"

In Angel's cold knife eyes, the shadow pointed to the pillow: "That's not that, when you fainted that day, it attacked me like the madness of my life, and my hand gave it a break. In this way In the arduous circumstances, I have worked hard to save you. Should you give me some compensation?"

Anger turned his head and looked at the edge of the pillow. Toby was stunned on the side.

"I didn't know what it was. It fainted. I checked it. There was no trauma or internal injury. But it was strange. It took two days. You are awake. The dead bird has not yet woken up." Seeing Angel in the shadow, I quickly clarified the relationship.

Anger reached out and covered Toby's body, warm touch, and a strong heartbeat, indicating that Toby was healthy.

"I didn't lie to you, or talk about the compensation you gave me?"

"Compensation? Oh, what compensation do you want?"

The shadow does not seem to understand Angel's remarks. The smile is squeaky, and the words are shouted: "If you look at the foreign objects, why don't you give yourself to me?"

"I mean, you give me the shadow. I want to cherish you. Anyway, you are not a mortal. You will not have any problems if you lose the shadow."

"Do you think it is possible?" Angelton paused. "You let Kura Kuka steal the shadows of others, simply for collection?"

See the collection without drama, the shadow is listless: "Yeah, these are my great collections. I will have a blonde shadow exhibition in Sky Machinery City in the future!"

"The shadow is dark and it doesn't look blond."

"It’s not enough to make it." The shadow said, a Kura Kuka jumped out of the window with a "squeaky" laugh, falling in the palm of the shadow.

A gray cloth bag was handed over to the shadow hand by Kula Kuka.

The bag is still twisting.

"What a shadow?"

"Yes." The shadow replied casually.

"Do not interfere with the life of mortals, this is the first lesson I learned in the wizarding world." Angel looked at the twisted bag, faint.

"Are you pleading for them?"

"I am just reminding you to converge."

"My business is not hard to worry about. If you really want to manage it, give me your shadow, I will return everyone's shadow, how?"

Angel made a gesture of "sending a guest." For mortals, he has compassion and empathy, but if he wants to exchange his own freedom for others, he is not so great and does not accept any moral abduction.

After the shadow left, Anger stroked his chest and felt his heartbeat.

He is still alive.

Just stay alive.

Angel has never been so lucky to live, and when the door was opened from his body, he thought he would die. At that moment, he hated the shadow, but more resentful.

Resentment why you have to sign a contract, why not kill the shadow before it; resentment why you are too stupid, do not understand the shadow seems to be intentionally unintentional tips; resentment is too big, resentment why they ignore the preciousness of life again and again.

Fortunately, fortunately he did not die. He also has the opportunity to remedy and change.

Never overestimate your abilities and never underestimate your opponent's lower limit. Even if it is watched by the will of the world, the small movements are still not allowed on the countertop, but the surging tide can also overturn a huge wheel.

In the next two days, the shadow did not appear again. Anger sensed it with his spiritual tentacles. The shadow did not stay in the forester's wooden house, but left two skeletons, and the magician was one of them.

Instead of taking care of these cockroaches, Anger began to practice healing in silence.

Two days later, healing was successfully released by him. Use it against your chest, light green light into the skin, immersed in the broken ribs.

Under the sense of mental strength, the cracks in the ribs slowly heal in the green light. Although it is very slow, it can actually see results.

It was determined that healing was useful, and Angel began to figure out to leave. But the premise of leaving is that the bone's injury can support him back to Watergrass.

Anger roughly estimated that as long as one day, the rough cracks of the bones will be almost as good. Whenever you don't touch the wound, it should be no problem to return to Watergrass from here.

Overnight, Anger lay in bed for three days and finally got out of bed.

While wearing clothes, he found that his inner lining and windbreaker had been ragged. A mouth was opened at the chest and it was difficult to recover.

This windbreaker worth thousands of magic crystals was scrapped in this way in less than half a year after he arrived.

"It's a pity that a solidified level 1 defensive trick." Angel shook his head and put the windbreaker into the bracelet. When the time is available, take a look at it and see if it can be remedied. Although there is no curing trick, good fabrics are precious.

He regained a looser uniform.

Without a windbreaker, it’s strange to wear that hat alone. Angels took the hat off and left the bedroom.

(End of this chapter)