For them, I believe in superior firepower

Chapter 7

Under Xia En's horrified gaze, he watched the saint walk slowly towards him with a ball of light in her hand, staring at him with sky blue eyes.

No feelings.

Xia En's heart felt cold, and he wanted to laugh with him, but he couldn't.

"Get up." Staring at him for a long time, the saint finally let out a cold snort, dispersed the light in her hands, turned around and sat back at her desk.

Xia En was slightly relieved, and struggled to get up, and then saw the saint pointing down the chair in front of the table.

He hesitated momentarily.

Only then was the thorn pierced through the buttocks and thighs, and if I sat down again, I was afraid that it would hurt again.

So, after thinking for a long time, Xia En said cautiously, "My lord, can I... stand?"

"Sit down." The saint looked at him, her eyes still as emotionless as before.

"Yes." Xia En prepared mentally, gritted his teeth and sat down on the chair.

Then he couldn't help grinning again.

Seeing his painful appearance, the saint was amused and relieved, but she couldn't help being a little depressed.

While sighing that she was still soft-hearted, the light in her hand lit up again and converged on Xia En.

And the severe pain in Xia En's lower body gradually dissipated in the light, leaving only a little pain that didn't bother him.

Just when he breathed a sigh of relief and felt that he had finally recovered, the saint's voice sounded again, "Why did you want to run away just now?"

The voice was still emotionless, and there was no doubt about it.

Obviously, she already had her own judgment on this.

"I don't, Mrs. Saintess, I am, I am..." Xia En hurriedly defended, but finally got stuck.

After all, when my stomach hurts, I don’t rush to go to the toilet, but climb out of the window instead...

How can this make no sense?

And if you continue to quibble now, will you really not anger this saint?
"Tell me, why don't you continue?" The saint's voice had a hint of sarcasm, "I'm waiting for your explanation."

Hey... why is this saint so angry at me for running away?

She was very calm before, without showing any emotions...

Xia En was a little confused for a moment, but he could only lower his head, "I'm sorry, Mrs. Saintess, I just feel, feel..."

"What do you think?" The saint's voice calmed down again.

But Xia En only felt that there was a bigger storm in this calm.

"Someone told me that the Holy Maiden might want to take me in as a personal vassal, as a human being..." After talking about it, Xia En didn't dare to say any more.

God knows what will happen to him once the word "human flesh medicine jar" is uttered?
It's better to be careful.

The saintess was silent for a while, but finally she smiled slightly with a slight smile on her lips.

Seeing that, Xia En was horrified for a moment.

"Are you trying to tell me that I want to take you as my personal vassal...and tell you to run away?" The saint's smile still hasn't receded, but the feeling it brings to Xia En has become more and more terrifying.

"No, it's just a guess." Xia En shook his head again and again, "I was just scared after hearing the guess, that's why I..."

"Very good, guess, afraid." The smile of the saint disappeared instantly, and she became expressionless. "Then, Xia En, what kind of punishment do you think I should give you?"

"Or, should I use you as a medicine pot for human flesh, as you have guessed?"

When it came to the end, the coercion in the room spread again.

It's just that the coercion this time belongs to Sequence Six, so even Xia En was not spared, but he was so suppressed that he couldn't move, and it was extremely difficult to move or speak.

"No, no..." Xia En resisted the coercion, and answered with difficulty, "The saint is kind and generous, how could, how could she do such a thing..."

"We shouldn't have such nonsense, nonsensical guesses, to speculate on the thoughts of the saint..."

"You mean to say that I must follow the rules of benevolence and restrain my hands when doing things?" The saint just asked with a sneer.

Xia En was taken aback for a moment, and simply stopped talking.

Obviously, now that the saint has recognized his fault, he can't change what he thinks in the future with a single mouth.

That being the case, I can only bow my head and admit it, what should I do.

In the hands of a Sequence Six ability user, he couldn't make any splashes.

"Since you and Li Wei both said... I want to keep you as a personal belonging and treat you as a medicine pot for human flesh, then if I don't do this, won't I be slandered for no reason?" The saint stood up and turned her back to Xia En's voice was cold and heartless, "So, Xia En, next, remember to be dedicated."

When saying these words, the coercion on the Saintess gradually dissipated.

And Xia En just gasped, but didn't dare to really say anything.

"Tomorrow morning, you will know what to do next." The saint paused for a moment, and gave Xia En an instruction, "Now, go back to the visitor corridor and continue to be neighbors with Li Wei."

"...Yes." Xia En was a little dejected, but he could only nod in agreement, and left the room with a slight limp.

And after he walked out of the room for a while, the saint re-sealed the door of the room, took off the mask casually, and threw it aside angrily.

"From before, I only knew how to hide and escape!" Her delicate and pretty face was full of anger, and she couldn't even restrain the emotion in her voice, "Obviously I didn't want to stick to it all the time like I used to. at your side!"

Taking a long breath, the saint calmed down for a moment and sat back in her seat.

In any case, Xia En is still by her side now, and she can still do whatever she wants.

As long as the witch in the southern border and the sergeant major in the Rebel Army don't know the news here, then she will have enough time to slowly teach Xia En how to change into her shape... No, it's about learning how to express feelings.

However, even if the saint tried her best to give herself confidence, she couldn't help but feel a little distressed at this time.

After all, if she wanted Xia En to be close to her wholeheartedly, it was impossible to take compulsory measures, she could only take it slowly.

But that Li Wei from before has ruined her plan to take things slowly...

Thinking of this, the saint couldn't help clenching her teeth.

If Xia En hadn't been promised earlier, as a price for him to endure his behavior, he would not be able to shoot at random people other than him...

She had already strangled Li Wei to death in the room, and then dumped his body in the snow.

You know, back then, even if it was that witch and the sergeant major, she would have gone up to fight without hesitation.

Even if it's just for things like who can hold Xia En's hand during the journey.

"Huh..." With a long breath, the saint suppressed these messy thoughts.

She still has a chance, and there are many things she can do...

You can't just give up so easily.

(End of this chapter)