The sacred right side of a certain comic

"Wow——————

Roy bent over and gagged, but what came out of his mouth was not vomit, but pieces of blood.

He knew he was really getting carried away this time.

There are two bloody holes in Roy's abdomen, which look like both kidneys have been removed, as the legend has always been in the network, when he woke up from the ice water in the bath room, he found that his kidney had been removed, and only two sutures remained.

If it is an ordinary person who has two kidneys stabbed, he must already be on the verge of death at this time, but for a god killer like Roy, this is not a fatal injury, and Roy is very accustomed to his lack of one or two internal organs, and in the past few years of fighting with Skahah, his internal organs have hardly remained intact, I don't know if this is a sadness.

"Master, you are really ruthless enough, you actually did this kind of thing when a man reached the limit, and directly stabbed me twice."

Roy covered his waist and knelt on one knee, although he complained about his current miserable tone, in fact, he did not blame Skaha, but blamed himself for his carelessness and his smugness.

He unconsciously recalled the scene not long ago, and now he thought about it with a faint excitement.

Although Roy did not get Skaha's body, he got the lotus foot of the master.

He even thought that if his teacher in high school in the past was Skaha and guided him to study in this way, he might have been admitted to Tsinghua Peking University long ago.

Of course, it may also be that Roy, a young teenager, was eaten dry and wiped clean by Skaha, a mature big sister, and decayed before aging.

But although he has the supreme enjoyment, but the price is not cheap, just when Roy became a Buddha as a man and saw the Western Heavenly Elysium, Skaha suddenly summoned her two magic guns, accurately pierced Roy's kidney, and made him fall directly from heaven to hell.

"Master, I am only teaching you that you must not completely let your guard down at any time, because that is when men are least vigilant, and when men are weakest."

Skaha sat aside, holding the two blood-red magic guns in her hands, while Skaha picked up fragments of Roy's clothes and bent her legs to wipe the nape of her feet.

The queen of the country of shadows was slightly red, thinking that her heart was not calm, but Roy who saw this had a faint joy in her heart, it seems that this is also the unknown side of Skahah, although she is bold in language and has a Celtic style, but she also has the feeling of shyness, her heart is not as cold as steel, but has a softness.

"But Master, why are you so skilled!"

Roy said sourly, it was a difficult action, but Skaha had extremely superb skills, just as magical as her marksmanship, and the meaning contained in it was somewhat intriguing.

At this time, Skaha had calmed down, she stood up and changed into the purple tights in a flash, and when she saw Roy's expression, she smiled and said: "... Don't think about it, it's just 'the wisdom of the magic realm'. "

One sentence made Roy's mood much better, but he still complained: "... In the end, the abyss taught the master what a mess you are. "

"When you one day reach the edge of the abyss, you will know what it will teach you..."

Skaha encouraged Roy, and then she said mischievously, "... Can see Roy, your jealous expression, my efforts are worth it, accept it well, this is the last teaching of the master, it is a fighting scene that has never been seen before, and for this exam, I will fail for you! "

Skaha turned his back to Roy, carrying his magic gun in both hands and walking forward slowly.

Roy's body flashed the original Lune rune, and the injury in his abdomen was healing.

"When you leave the Land of Shadows, the Lune rune I imposed on you will be invalid, so don't let yourself be misled when fighting later, making you mistakenly think that your body is very resilient, and your current resilience is the effect of the Lune rune I applied, not your own ability."

“...... Injuries like this try not to appear in the battle, although it will not kill you, but it will make your combat ability greatly reduced, this is not a good phenomenon in the fight, before your body is tempered, it is better to let yourself be injured less. "

Skaha was like looking at the child who was about to go away, and like looking at the teacher of the student who was about to go to the examination room, and he was a little nagging about Roy's mother-in-law's instructions.

For Scalha's teachings Roy is not annoying, on the contrary, he also has a sense of nostalgia, the tree wants to be quiet and the wind does not stop, the child wants to be nurtured and does not wait, for Roy, to have a teacher like Skaha who cares for him like an elder, will only make him feel peaceful and warm in his heart.

"I see, Master..."

Roy's wound in his abdomen healed on his own, and he got up from the ground, ready to keep up with Skaha.

Who knew that Skaha raised his magic gun and stopped Roy: "... Don't come over, Roy! It's time to part, I don't like too sad scenes, I don't care about parting, but maybe I've been alone in this country of shadows for too long and too long, and suddenly there is hope, which makes me feel a little uncomfortable. "

Skaha stopped, she flicked her right hand, and the blood-red magic gun was thrown out by her and inserted in front of Roy.

"Although you may not need it, take it, as a parting gift from the master craftsman."

The queen of the Shadow Country paused for a moment, and she slowly turned sideways, leaving Roy with a beautiful and delicate side face, revealing a bright and gentle smile: "... Hopefully, one day, you can use it to run through me, my disciple Roy. Crowley! "

Roy took a deep look at her, clenched the red magic gun in front of him hard, and exhaled: "... I know, Master! The next time I see you again, I will definitely use this gun to penetrate you and then fulfill your true wish! "

"Very well, if you can do it, then it is not in vain that I have taught you so dedicatedly!" If you are interested in my decaying body, then fight me in the style of Celtics, and when you use that gun through me, this body belongs to you! "

As if the teacher was using a little red flower to motivate her students to do well in the next exam, Skaha regarded herself as a prize and made an agreement with her students.

The door that crossed the world suddenly appeared behind Roy, and Roy knew that it was Lady Aisha's power to finally start the journey back under the influence of the mysterious thing hidden in her right hand.

He could refuse to go back and stay in the Land of Shadows, but he also knew that if he really chose to do so, the next moment Skaha's magic gun would smash his head like a watermelon.

Because of the cowardly choice to choose to stay here, Roy will never reach the realm of Skaha in this country of shadows, or even become stronger than her, and he can only step onto a higher stage by using the 'ship' in his right hand to shuttle through the infinite universe.

No words, no need to say goodbye, no need to grieve, Skaha is in this shadow country, she can't go anywhere, she definitely can't run away, see her initiative again in Roy's hands, so he resolutely turned around, without looking back held the magic gun and walked into the cave that crossed the world.

"The wind in the Land of Shadows finally has a temperature."

After Skaha saw Roy's figure disappear, she slowly walked to a rock and sat down gently, she stuck the magic gun behind her back and leaned against them, and looked up at the heavy dark clouds of the Shadow Country, and in the gap between the dark clouds, there seemed to be a faint light falling.

"My body also has a temperature."

Skaha held his hand to his heart and murmured.

Then, she sat like a sculpture, motionless as she had for thousands of years, only this time there was a flow of blood in her body, this time her skin had a faint warmth, she was not waiting for the end of the world like a wither, but consciously waiting for hope.

That hope may take ten, hundred, or even thousands, but as long as there is hope, the wait is worth it.

"Roy. Crowley..."

As if afraid that she would forget the name, she whispered the name of her disciple again, the most precious and perfect treasure she had carved in her life.