Chapter 645
Endless suffering, and... endless darkness.
At this moment, the chaotic black hair wizard really can’t imagine a second word that can describe his feelings. The unspeakable pain seems to be directly tearing his soul into Two halves, and then repeatedly tortured and ravaged.
He has experienced this kind of pain...Although it seems a long time has passed, he still remembers it again when he feels it again.
It's still a familiar "recipe", or a familiar "taste".
As a wizard, it is extremely dangerous to open the valve to drain all energy at once. Even a small mistake may be completely consigned to eternal damnation-physical death is the best result , Becoming the living dead or mutating into a "new species" is not impossible!
Obviously, his consciousness and body have been isolated in a coma, but Loren can still feel that his frail body is constantly twitching in severe pain, and the muscles of his limbs are convulsing violently.
In the trance, I can hear the sound of tearing in my ears, as if my body is being torn, and after the tearing, the process is still repeated.
He can feel the cold sweat is constantly raining from his forehead, his brain hurts as if he has been drilled and a drill is inserted, and his heart is directly dug out and smashed into pieces in his chest. ; Limbs started from fingers and toes, little by little was sawn off, and little by little was cut off from the body.
He can feel that his body is gradually disintegrating, just like the moment when a butterfly breaks through its cocoon; the only problem is that his body is not the butterfly that is about to rebirth, but the cocoon that is about to completely collapse. !
All the pain is extremely real, but he can't yell it out; his eyes are closed tightly, but he can't open his eyes to escape from the endless darkness.
There is only one wave of trembling, which hits like a tide and repeats itself again and again.
How long has it passed?
Because of the pain, the black hair wizard at first can barely have a general idea of time. When all the pain and even the soul are completely numb, he can't feel it at all.
The only thing I feel is that the original pain is gradually disappearing...maybe it is really fading, maybe it's just because I don't feel it anymore, but it is indeed relieving.
The original tearing sound has also been reduced from ten million times a day to a million times.
I'm still alive... well, probably?
spiritual palace seems to have not fully recovered yet, meaning that the Sea of Consciousness is completely chaotic. The scalp is numb, and the irritating pain is constantly coming from the temples, which should be a side effect of dry energy.
This familiar feeling made the black hair wizard grateful for a while... at least it proved that he was indeed alive. The last time I had a similar experience was after the teacher Dalton rescued him.
Time has passed for a long, long time, but this time Loren can roughly determine that he is still alive. Apart from weakness and inability to regain consciousness, he is no different from a normal dying patient.
Um...if not crossing again.
Hey, why should I say "again"?
I don’t have the slightest strength from head to toe, and I can barely even open my eyes. The spiritual palace has stabilized a bit, and it should be able to enter the meditation state normally in a few days.
The slight sound of footsteps approached slowly, and the sound was a little strange. It seemed to sneak in from outside the door; at the moment, let alone subdue the opponent, I am afraid that even holding a weapon is very reluctant.
Do you want to pretend to be unconscious and wait until the other person leaves?
The sound of footsteps stopped beside him, and the sound of drawing a sword could be faintly heard, and Leng Feng's cold glow had been reflected in front of him, very close to him.
What should I do, it seems to be too late!
How about... a gamble? !
The black hair wizard opened his eyes abruptly, and the divergent pupils focused on the silhouette holding the sword in front of him as best he could; accidentally, they overlapped with that silhouette's sight.
"en?!"
"Huh?!"
Andrew McAffey was taken aback and froze in place, holding his left hand just now I touched the apple from the bedside of the black hair wizard. The dagger of the right hand was still in the air, staring at Loren who was lying on the bed.
The next second, with a shocked expression, McAfee raised the corners of his mouth stiffly, barely squeezing out a smile that he thought to be "friendly", and shook the apple he had just stolen:
"Do you want to eat... I'll cut one for you?"
"..." Loren Torino.
Silence, deathly silence.
After a long time, the black hair wizard with a splitting headache barely struggled to think about it, and recalled the image of the opponent in his mind: "You... are the deserter from Duanjieshan, with Knight?"
"This is the third time, I am not a deserter! Please remember it clearly, can I beg you?!"
Mai who was poked in the pain again Caffey just wanted to jump up, but after seeing the "ill number" lying on the bed, he let out a long sigh, and sat weakly on the chair next to him, not forgetting to peel the apple:
" Forget it, I don’t care for your injury."
"Sorry." The black hair wizard murmured disapprovingly: "How to call?"
"Andrew McAfee in Arles, you can call me McAfee." He peeled off the skin quickly, and McAfee replied without looking up.
"Are you a nobleman?"
"Hmm...Is it."
"What do you mean?"
"You have been Arles knows that unless it’s on the table in our poor place, you can’t tell who is the noble and the poor... sometimes it’s not clear on the table, each one is as hungry as if you haven’t eaten enough for several lifetimes. It’s a meal."
"..."Loren ·Torino:
"Aren't you with Knight, why didn't you leave with him?"
"Uh, this."
A light and fluttering sentence made McAfee froze; the next second, the deserter’s face suddenly showed a very flattering, extremely fake " Smile":
"There is such a thing...but he asked me to stay by your side before he left, saying that I would only get in the way and help me by following him all the way, so... "
"So..." Loren squinted at the awkwardly smiling McAfee, his eyes were meaningful.
"So I promised him." McAfee with a flattering smile, "respectfully" and a little painful, put the peeled apple by the bed of the black hair wizard: "As long as you are nodded, McAfee in Arles will serve you wholeheartedly and become the sharpest long halberd in your hand!"
Looking at his expression, the black hair wizard really hesitated for a while.
Indeed, this deserter is still very good from the first battle of the heretical sect headquarters, and the ability to follow the oath to Knight from Duanjieshan all the way to Byrne also proves that he is not only a deserter who sees money. , And can show the courage to bear hardships and stand hard work when necessary.
As a wandering Knight attendant who once engaged in this business, Loren is deeply moved.
The last few battles have also fully demonstrated that there are still too few people that I can trust. Many times Lucien has to hold multiple jobs and even unable to attend to other things; as for Ariel and Asriel. Well, Loren is still not at ease...
"How long have I been in a coma?"
"Not much, it's just been more than a month." McAfee replied with a smile. If the other party no longer mentions this matter, it means that he has agreed.
"More than a month?!" The black hair wizard was slightly surprised.
"Well, a lot of things have happened during this time." McAphey shrugged: "First, there were disturbances everywhere in the Scarlet Blood Castle. After just a few days, the rebellious nobles were finally suppressed. Go down."
"This matter is not over yet, and it was revealed that the Governor of Byrne who died on the day of the turmoil was a heresy. As a result, Byrne Duchy was angry; the little girl counted. Said to reconvene the roundtable meeting of Byrne and re-select a new Duke of Byrne to put pressure on the empire."
"Is it now?!"
"Yes, Just a few days ago-most of the noble lords of Byrne Duchy responded, a few counts have already arrived, and the rest are on the way." I didn't notice the shocked expression of the black hair wizard, McAfee Continue to mutter with an indifferent expression on his face:
"But the response from the Sky Palace is fast enough. Yesterday the messenger from Imperial Capital has already arrived, saying that he has sent a Duke to be the mediator. , Do you see how cola this thing is?"
The black hair wizard didn't mean to smile at all, and stared at him solemnly: "Which duke is it?"
"I heard that they are still discussing, but it's not surprising..." McAphey turned his head and played with the dagger absent-mindedly:
"Grand Duke Elman, Duke Ulrich Wertz!"