The Strongest Animal Trainer In the Interstellar

At night, the interior of the Imperial Army base was quiet.

Soldiers with strict rules of work and rest seem to be accustomed to restricting themselves with strict military discipline anytime and anywhere.

Cold and hard fortifications.

The seemingly indestructible imperial army did not actually spend too much money to build what is so-called indestructible.

If the Imperial Army’s base is actually simple in structure and full of loopholes...

I'm afraid that absolutely no one will believe it.

The impression that the Imperial Army has given everyone is almost perfect.

Therefore, even if you know why Mao Qiu had a chance to escape the imperial army's wine...

Walking in such a quiet base could not help but wonder if the truth he knew was the truth.

After all, the silent Imperial Army also seems to have a very solid feeling...

"lady……"

He Jiu put on that little cloak again in the already deep cold weather.

The white velvet pressed to his ear, He Jiu turned his face to see the person who stopped him.

"Li Xian?..."

He Jiu blinked and watched Li Xian trot all the way.

"Madam...I received a message from the general that you are coming to visit the staff of the exhibition and come to lead you."

Li Xian made an unambiguous military salute to He Jiu in the cool moonlight.

"En. Could you please run again."

He Jiu's expression also looked very calm, and he didn't seem to be anxious and sad because of Zhan Baili's serious injury and incurable treatment.

Li Xian had a few twists in his heart, and he didn't really understand the relationship between the general's wife and the staff.

Because if He Jiu really has a deep relationship with Zhan Baili, he has always heard of Zhan Baili's deeds.

I'm afraid it's not broken, it should be moved.

On the other hand, He Jiu, who has always had a lot of emotions, is going to visit the dying hero on the hospital bed at this moment...

But it is still such a frosty appearance.

Li Xian has very little contact with He Jiu.

Forget it carefully, except for the various applications submitted when I first saw the wine and why the wine...

There really isn't much intersection with this lady.

Li Xian wondered that He Jiu's emotions were overly normal, but He Jiu held his hands expressionlessly, and what he thought in his heart was not so painful to show Bailey's suffering...

After seeing Zhan Baili for a while, how should he stimulate the power of longevity to help restore Zhan Baili's healing effect.

I wondered how I could heal in stages as the high priest said.

But I am worried that I am just a novice after all...

Although he is blessed with the power of surging rivers as a backing, but when it comes to wine using the power of longevity to save people...

It's really inexperienced, especially every time He Jiu saves people and pays attention to others...

Often once it starts, there is a tendency to be led by the nose.

Although in the body of the high priest, the most important person, He Jiu also tried his sledgehammer.

But whether it is the high priest or the chief, both of them still have their own will, and they are not near death.

With a sense of anxiety, He Jiu followed Li Xian's path to Zhan Baili's ward.

Opened the door and looked at Zhan Baili who was lying on the hospital bed lifeless...

He Jiu can't tell what it feels like in his heart where he stands...

He has seen the powerful exhibition queen, and he has also learned from the stubborn exhibition teacher...

Before he had the most affectionate relationship with Hu, in fact, it was Zhan Baili who gave He Jiu more care and attention.

Thinking back inadvertently, He Jiu looked at Zhan Baili's pale face almost like a dead person...

He Jiu had so many memories with Zhan Baili in his mind.

The days filled with dangdang, He Jiu's memories, if said to be forgotten, did not even have a general impression.

But Zhanbury is very special.

"Zhan Baili... is actually my first teacher in the true sense."

He Jiu picked up Zhan Baili's glasses on the table, there were some cracked lenses, and the frame with a broken leg...

Looking at these incomplete glasses, I don’t know why He Jiu's mind unconsciously appeared when Disrian...

The happy and gentle Zhan Baili smiled.

White shirt, black hair stained with sea water, and clothes corners.

Zhan Baili without glasses...

In He Jiu's memory, Zhan Baili is indeed very rare when he does not wear glasses.

But now lying on the bed, without glasses and uniform...

It was only one step away to completely transform into a corpse that never had any temperature anymore.

Closing his eyes, He Jiu exhaled deeply.

"Doctor Maud?...Can you go out for a while? I want to be alone with him for a while..."

Maude looked at He Jiu's back with a strange expression...

Although Maude really didn't understand what the airborne lady wanted to say to a "dead man"...

But Zhan Baili already looks like this, even if the two of them may have something to do with it.

Maude frowned and walked out of the ward quietly.

Very slight dribbles sounded regularly.

He Jiu opened his eyes and looked at Zhan Baili again.

"Anyway, you shouldn't have died so young..."

He Jiu whispered softly, and stretched out his hand hidden under the cloak to hold Zhan Baili's.

The cold and the flesh that has already collapsed.

Without a doctor's explanation, He Jiu can understand why Zhan Baili is no different from death...

Nodding slightly, He Jiu held Zhan Baili's hand with both hands.

With his gaze on Zhan Baili, He Jiu's heartbeat speeded up and he only hoped that there would be no mistakes in his next actions.

The light green light veins like a stream of warm and cool light are directly conveyed to Zhan Baili along He Jiu's hand.

Trying to control the turbulent power in his body, the fine sweat on He Jiu's forehead slowly seeped out.

To suppress the power, at the same time, to infuse the power of longevity into Zhan Baili's almost completely necrotic meridian.

He Jiu's hands that were not warm at first began to boil hot.

The power of longevity, which was originally like a cool stream, slowly changed into warm spring water with He Jiu's restraint and depression.

He Jiu can almost feel the gurgling sound of Zhan Baili's veins from Zhan Baili's hands...

Vitality enters Zhan Baili's body from He Jiu's hands.

Looking at Zhan Baili's deeply sunken eye sockets, it seemed that there was a slight change.

Because of this healing battle, He Jiu went from sweating his head to sweating all over, and then he couldn't stop shaking with both hands holding Zhan Baili.

After He Jiu felt that he had almost reached his limit, he finally managed to control his trembling hands and put Zhan Baili's hand back to his side.

"……call……"

He Jiu leaned on the edge of the bed with his hands, bends down while he was dizzy, and let out a breath to control his beating heart.

Quietly, He Jiu used the power of eternal life to save a friend who was very important to him.

With a smile on his lips, He Jiu shook his head while panting gently.

It always felt like he was destined to meet the vice principal, inherit the power of longevity, and then save Zhan Baili...

There is always a coincidence in this world, it's not like a coincidence.

Standing by Zhan Baili's hospital bed, He Jiu stood for a long time.

And I have been guarding the door and couldn't figure out what wine in the end, what is there to be with a dying person for so long.

Maude looked at He Jiu standing by Zhan Baili's bed through the blurry glass.

It seems to be holding Zhan Baili's hand, and I can't see the face, so I don't know if... He Jiu is talking to Zhan Baili.

"Tsk..."

Maude looked irritably for a while, then turned away and stopped looking.

Instead, he stared at Li Xian, who was full of innocence, with an unkind expression on his face.

Li Xian curled his lips, and Maude naturally wanted to see both.

Although Maude this person is superb medical skills.

Even people like Zhan Baili, who are bound to be unsafe in the hands of ordinary doctors, can be treated to this point.

But speaking of it, Maude, who is very temperamental, can sometimes be as scary as a general who is cold and silent.

"Click!"

Just when Maude and Li Xian were still staring at them, He Jiu opened the door and walked out with a normal look.

"lady……"

Li Xian stood in front of He Jiu in two steps and three steps.

He Jiu nodded towards Maude, then looked at Li Xiancai and spoke softly.

"gone back."

He who has always been active and active, it is rare to learn the most cherished words of Huihui, such as gold.

In fact, there is still a little extra strength if there is any wine now.

Uncertainly, he would talk to Maude, who was still in a strange mood, with a smile on his face, completely dispelling Maude's unrealistic conjectures.

However, it is the first time that He Jiu has been so absorbed in learning to use the power of longevity.

In addition to the injury of the original wine, there is no good reason.

In order to Zhan Baili, He Jiu was exhausted and no longer had the mind to look at other people's faces and guess their thoughts.

In the middle of the night, He Jiu walked to the gate of the Imperial Army and turned and looked at a floor somewhere in the base.

On the low floor, the lights of the other windows were all turned off.

But the only one...

Stopping in place, He Jiu walked two steps towards the building but stopped again...

"..."

Without a word, He Jiu turned around and continued on his own footsteps and left the imperial military base.

When he returned to the mansion at night, He Jiu couldn't hold it in a hurry as soon as he entered the door.

Poor He Jiukong has the power of longevity, but it is completely useless for him to be able to come back to life and save others.

But fortunately, the wine itself has the nourishment of the source of life, so although it can't use the ability to save itself, it is comparable to ordinary people.

He Jiu's self-recovery ability can be regarded as unparalleled in the world.

It's just this so-called god-given healing power...

recent……

It also seems that because He Jiu has always been over-reluctant and not as effective as before.

"Lol, bring the soup."

Only a few gods who stood beside He Jiu knew what the tonic soup was prepared by Loer early in the morning.

The steaming soup was placed in front of He Jiu.

I deliberately selected the day when Hu was the last to come back to prepare for all this.

He raised his head and slowly drank the tonic soup. He Jiu with cold hands and feet suddenly felt his limbs and limbs warmed.

After drinking the soup, He Jiu's complexion also improved a lot.

He sighed comfortably, and smiled at Lol's sleeves...

He Jiucai picked up the activeness he should have once again, stretched his legs and feet to get ready to sleep to meet tomorrow's challenge.