Chapter 367

Angel only felt that he had a long dream, but he couldn't remember what he had dreamed. He only remembered that someone had been "chirping" in his ear. And he always felt someone touching his face.

When he woke up, he was forced to wake up from his dream because of too much "hee hee" laughter and an restless hand.

Angel opened his eyes and looked directly at him.

It was a kind of eyes with obsession and surprise. Angel was confused for a moment when he woke up, but he soon found that the restless hands left his eyelids and began to put them on his hair, stroking his hair.

"What beautiful blond hair is like the best silk, smooth and smooth." While touching angel's hair, he was still talking.

"Get your hands off my hair." When Angel spoke, he found his voice hoarse and low.

"Look, how beautiful these eyes are. There is no trace of color. They are like the sky after the rain and the blue sea with sparkling water lines by the sun."

Angel reached out and pushed the man sitting by the bed away.

The bedside man pushed away, but as soon as he exerted himself, bursts of tearing pain came from his chest.

In this pain, angel's eyes became clear from ignorance. He seemed to think of something and suddenly raised his head: "shadow, what did you do?"

The "bedside man" pushed away is the shadow. He is still praising what he sees with the voice of aria: "such perfect blonde hair and blue eyes, if it is my booty, no, if it is you, it should be the best art. I will put it at the bottom of the pressure box and collect you well."

Angel endured the tear in his chest and sat up from the bed. He looked around and found that this was a very simple bedroom. There was no furniture except the bed and cabinet. There was a bow and arrow hanging on the opposite wall.

The layout here is a little familiar.

Angel remembered that when he came out of the deep mountains and forests with DORO, he had unilaterally "bought" clothes in a forest keeper's cabin. At that time, angel checked the bedroom in the forest keeper's cabin, and that's the decoration.

Is this the forest keeper's cabin?

Following the gradually clear memory, angel recalled what had happened before his coma. A door opened from his chest, and three small shadows came out of the door. Then he fell into a coma?

Angel raised his head and looked at the shadow still making strange remarks: "do you know when the door will open?"

The shadow was still talking about "booty", "art" and "treasures". When he heard angel's question, he was stunned. He put away his boastful expression and smiled at the corners of his mouth: "what if you know? I reminded you to leave."

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

"That's not necessarily. If I deliberately hurt you, the contract will not let me go." The shadow said.

"Yes, I remember you seemed to laugh when the door opened. It seems that you really bypassed the contract, but why did you save me?" Angel recalled that he had seen the shadow laughing before he was unconscious. At that time, he understood that all these unintentional and unintentional were actually pushed by the shadow. However, he was very successful. He did not guide angel. Everything was angel's initiative to make a choice, so the contract did not start with the shadow.

However, when his chest was opened and there was no doubt that he would die, why did the shadow save him?

"Because your blonde hair and blue eyes are beautiful, maybe even my tutor will scold me if I don't save you?" The shadow's expression looked sincere.

Angel didn't believe this nonsense. He silently recalled the contract, and then whispered, "is it because you have to save me?"

The shadow was stunned: "you are very clever."

Angel shook his head and smiled at himself: "if I were really smart, I wouldn't be fooled by you."

After Angel finished, he forced his injured chest and wanted to get out of bed.

"Although I used healing to repair your trauma, my chest and ribs are not completely stable. You'd better not move, otherwise if the bone is broken again, I can only open your chest again." The shadow stopped angel's movement.

Angel heard the speech and stopped his action: "how long do you need to recuperate?"

"About a year or two." The shadow whispered.

"It's not funny." Angel gently covered his chest. There were no scars on his skin. He felt pain when he pressed it gently. With his understanding of orthopedics, he needs to cultivate for at least three months after breaking his muscles and bones for 100 days.

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

Healing? Angel calculated the time. He had reached the final stage of his research. If he continued his research, he could succeed in almost two or three days. In this way, he will spend at least ten days in waterglass.

He didn't want to stay here for ten days. It is a matter of death to live with a man who digs hollow thoughts and harms him. But he doesn't want the shadow to send him back. Who knows if he wants to make a moth on the road.

Angel decided to stay here and study healing successfully before leaving alone.

"How long have I been in a coma? Where's Toby?"

"Less than two days." The shadow paused: "what the hell is Toby? Your dead bird?"

In angel's cold knife eyes, the shadow pointed to the pillow: "that's not it. As soon as you fainted that day, it attacked me like you didn't want to die, and my hands were kicked off. In such a difficult situation, I worked hard to save you. Should you give me some compensation?"

Angel turned his head and looked at the pillow. Toby was in a motionless coma on his side.

"I didn't do anything to it. It passed out. I checked it. There was no trauma or internal injury. But it's strange that you woke up after two days, but the dead bird hasn't woke up yet." The shadow saw angel looking over and quickly got rid of the relationship.

Angel stretched out his hand to cover Toby's body. The warm touch and strong heartbeat all showed that Toby was in good health.

"I didn't lie to you. Let's talk about the compensation you gave me?"

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

The shadow didn't seem to understand angel's irony. He smiled up and said vaguely: "even if it's foreign, why don't you give yourself to me?"

"I mean, you give me the shadow. I really want to treasure you. Anyway, you are not mortal. You won't have any problem losing the shadow."

"Do you think it's possible?" Angel paused. "You let kulakuka steal other people's shadows, just for collection?"

Seeing that the collection was useless, the shadow said listlessly, "yes, these are my great collections. I will hold a blonde shadow exhibition in sky Machinery City in the future!"

"The shadow is dark, and you can't see blonde hair and blue eyes."

"Just make a puppet." After the shadow said, a kulakuka jumped in from the window and landed in the shadow's palm with a "hee hee" laughter.

A gray cloth bag was handed to the shadow by kurakuka.

The bag is still twisting.

"Shadow again?"

"That's right." The shadow answered casually.

"Not interfering in human life is the first lesson I learned when I entered the wizard world." Angel looked at the twisted cloth bag and said faintly.

"Are you pleading with them?"

"I'm just reminding you to stop."

"My business is not secure. You bother. If you really want to take care of it and give me your shadow, I'll return everyone's shadow. How about it?"

Angel made a "see off" gesture. For mortals, he has compassion and empathy, but if he wants to exchange himself for the freedom of others, he is not so great and does not accept any moral kidnapping.

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

He's still alive.

As long as you're alive.

Angel had never been so glad to be alive. When the door was opened from his body, he thought he would die. At that moment, he hated the shadow, but he hated himself more.

Resent why you want to sign a contract, why you don't kill the shadow before. Resent why you are too stupid. You don't understand the seemingly intentional hint of the shadow. Resent yourself for being too big, and resent why you ignore the value of life again and again.

It's good. It's good he's not dead. He still has a chance to remedy and reform.

Never overestimate your ability and never underestimate your opponent's lower limit. Even if, watched by the will of the world, small actions still can't be on the table, but the surging dark tide can also overturn a giant ship.

In the next two days, the shadow did not appear again. Angel felt it with his spiritual tentacles. The shadow did not stay in the forest keeper's cabin, but left two puppets, one of which was the magician.

Angel did not care about these puppets, but quietly began to practice healing.

Two days later, the healing was successfully released by him. Use it against your chest. The light green light penetrates into your skin and sinks into your broken ribs.

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

Determined that healing was useful, angel began to plan to leave. However, the premise of leaving is that the bone injury can support him to walk back to waterglass.

Angel roughly estimated that as long as one day later, the general crack of the bone would be almost good. At that time, as long as you don't touch the wound, it should be no big problem to return to waterglass from here.

One night later, angel lay in bed for three days and finally got out of bed.

While dressing, he found his lining and windbreaker worn out. I made a cut in my chest. It's hard to recover.

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

"Unfortunately, it's a solidified level 1 defense trick." Angel shook his head and put the windbreaker into the bracelet. When he was free, he took it out and studied it to see if it could be remedied. Although there is no fixed trick, at least the cloth is precious.

He took back a loose dress.

Without the windbreaker, it seemed strange to wear that hat alone. Angel simply put away his hat and left the bedroom.

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(Panax notoginseng Chinese ET)