Keqing is my cat

Ke Qingmiao thought silently, but Su Mian's words made her slip and almost fell off Su Mian's pie.

"...a girl," Su Mian mused, "a very cute girl,"

'...How did you come to such an inexplicable conclusion. '

Yuura-meow complained, and jumped on her shoulder,

"Because my intuition told me that the girl just now was a cute girl." Su Mian took it for granted, and incidentally made a very second-hand gesture, and said deeply, "My girl Da Da won't lie to me."

"Even if her whole body is in the cloak, I can see it at a glance."

"Meow meow, meow meow meow!"

Keqing Meow complained wildly,

This man is hopeless.

Didn't you think he was a ghost just now?How did she turn into a cute girl in the blink of an eye? !

It's a pity that Keqing didn't study abroad in Blue Star, otherwise she would have to ask if Su Mian is going to be a "ghost exorcist hero".

'...as long as you are happy. '

Unaware of the situation, Yulanya choked out such a sentence.

"Oh," after a while, the fire was almost over, Su Mian felt warm again,

She stood up, extinguished the fire on the ground, looked at the pool again, and murmured:

"I have a hunch that I'll see her again."

'Don't worry about others, okay? '

Yula Meow complained,

'I can't even figure out who is the villain behind you and that...her. '

Chapter 123 Chapter 120 [-] You say this is fake?

In the passage formed by the mountain wall, the knights are fighting with the people of Qiuqiu,

Hundreds of Qiuqiu people holding sticks or wooden shields screamed and rushed forward. The corpses of the same kind were crushed under repeated trampling, and the pungent bloody smell rushed straight to the brain.

Garcia, the petite West Wind Knight, held a sharp sword and slashed with all his might, splitting the Qiuqiu man with his shield in two, a large amount of blood splashed out accompanied by screams, splashing her full face,

Garcia wiped the blood from his face, and before he had time to catch his breath, several ice picks shot towards him.

She had to forcibly move her tired body, and rolled on the ground in embarrassment, barely avoiding those ice picks that exuded a deep cold air,

"These damned abyss mages..." Garcia got up and cursed angrily,

What she hates the most is rolling on the ground, although it is very convenient to roll to avoid attacks,

Seeing that the Qiuqiu people attacked again, they had no choice but to raise their swords to meet them.

Similar scenes are still being staged in this battlefield. The knights try their best to resist the tide of the Qiuqiu people, and at the same time they have to be distracted to resist the long-range attacks of the abyss mage and the Qiuqiu shooter. Even though these knights are all Mond There are no warriors in the hundred, and there are dangers everywhere. From time to time, some people are negligent or fall into siege, resulting in serious injuries and having to retreat to the front line.

"what!!"

With a shrill scream, Garcia, who beheaded another Qiuqiu thug, was startled. He subconsciously turned his head to look, but saw a knight under the siege of the Qiuqiu people. The scene where the spells released by the mage hit at the same time,

Flames and frost exploded on his body at the same time. The knight was covered in frost first, and then a fire ignited on him, turning him into a fireman.

Pyro just staggered a few steps, moved his lips, and was screamed by the Qiuqiu people who came after him, excitedly cutting his body apart, even his body was torn into several pieces.

Garcia recognized that knight—he was one of the knights recruited by the old nobles. Even if his skills were not as good as the official knights of the Zephyr Knights, he was still capable of killing a Qiuqiu thug. Down,

——But it was that weak point that led to his death,

The deputy captain who was waiting in the rear didn't even have time to save him from the siege of the Qiuqiu people, so he died without any reputation at all.

This is the first casualty in a few days.

... Presumably, more and more people will die in the future,

After several days of hard fighting, the energy consumed and injuries could not be healed. Almost all the knights were injured. If I continue to consume like this, in a few days, I am afraid that I will not even have the strength to hold a sword. slaughter,

Garcia suddenly felt a little sad,

...West Wind Knight is not afraid of death, but, dying at the hands of powerful enemies, and at the hands of Qiuqiu people...

I don't know if it was the exhaustion accumulated from several days of hard work, or the shock brought about by the death of the knight, Garcia was in a daze for a moment,

But this trance... is also extremely deadly on the battlefield,

"Garcia! Watch out!"

The anxious shout from his companion brought Garcia back to his senses, but the scene that caught his eye made the female knight turn pale.

——The Qiuqiu thug, who was several meters high, was grinning, and smashed the big stick in his hand towards the top of her head,

At this critical moment, Garcia tried to raise the sword, but the long sword that used to be like an arm and finger seemed much heavier.

'clang! '

The long sword was blown away by the big stick, spinning and falling into the group of monsters,

"Garcia!!!"

Before the consciousness fell into the darkness, it was the shouts of other knights, and the sound of fighting that suddenly became fierce.

-

Garcia woke up slowly from the coma, the first thing that came to his brain was the severe pain from his right arm,

She struggled to open her eyes, only to find that her whole body was covered in bandages, and with a slight movement, severe pain could be felt all over her body.

Among them, the pain was the most painful in the right arm.

Garcia gasped in pain, but seeing the injury on his right arm, he smiled wryly again,

I saw the right arm wrapped in a bandage, lying limply beside him, without a trace of sensation,

"Your forearm was broken." A slightly familiar voice suddenly sounded from the side,

Garcia tried to turn her head, but saw a handsome young knight sitting silently beside her bed, with a blood-stained helmet on the table.

She sneered, ignoring the greater pain she brought,

"Isn't this the honorable Master Yvette, why would you be willing to see me, a poor knight?"

"I heard that you were injured, so hurry up..." the girl knight named Yvette said, but was interrupted rudely by Garcia,

"Forget it, I'm a mere pauper, but I can't get into the eyes of Lord Yvette. You should go and serve that nobleman. Maybe he will reward you with the position of head of the Knights after you go back."

If Xingqiu was here, he would definitely recognize that this Yvette was one of the three knights who followed Bals that day.

Facing Garcia's sarcasm, Yvette just bit her lip, clenched her fists tightly, her pretty face showed a struggle,

"Garcia, you don't understand..."

"Of course I don't understand," Garcia said indifferently, "Why did you, who made an oath with me in front of the statue of Gao Tian, ​​turn your head and join the old nobleman?"

"I also have my reasons..."

"Yes, Lord Yvette, it's a pity that ordinary people like me can't understand it. You'd better go back, save the beautiful armor from being stained with blood, it won't look good."

Yvette took a few breaths, finally turned her head away, and put a bottle of potion on the table,

"Take it back," Garcia, who was lying on the hospital bed, showed anger, as if the bottle of potion was an insult to her,

"I don't need the help of a coward hiding in the back!"

"...This is what Captain Qin asked me to bring." Yvette was silent for a while,

"She said this bottle of potion can heal your injuries."

"Then bring it to the vice-captain. She is also injured, and she is stronger than me. The potion is more valuable for her than mine."

Garcia tried his best to turn his head, glanced at his unconscious right hand, and the look of despair flashed away in the rose red eyes,

"...My hand is completely broken. Even if it is healed, I can't pick up the sword. Healers can't heal this kind of injury."

"I... can't be a knight anymore."

"Garcia..." Yvette's mouth twitched, and just as she was about to say a few words of comfort, she saw a man in gorgeous armor who looked more like a stage than a battlefield, walking in.

"Yvette, don't waste time on this kind of waste," the old nobleman Barth looked down at Garcia with undisguised contempt,

"Garbage is garbage. Even if you become a knight, you are still despicable garbage."

Facing Garcia's angry expression, Bals sneered and said,

He walked to the window, picked up the bottle of potion under Garcia's glaring gaze, looked at the light blue liquid in the bottle,

After a while, he laughed and said:

"What did you say that after drinking it, all injuries can be healed? Qin is so dizzy that she would believe this kind of thing. If there is only one bottle, it is still a bit credible, but she actually distributed a bottle to everyone. , I can't even lie to people... Heh."

"I dare to believe what the alchemist made. I really forgot how we got to this point."

"Put it down!" Garcia was furious, his pink face full of hatred, "It's not up to you to question the decision made by Captain Qin, and don't touch the potion made by my companion with your dirty hands! Get out of here ! Or I'll kill you!"

She struggled, as if trying to stand up from the bed, but Yvette quickly held her down,

"Are you crazy? If you have to get out of bed with such a serious injury, you will really die!"

"Don't disgust me, I feel sick when I see your hypocritical pity! Bah, get out of here!"

Chapter 124 Chapter 120 III

Being scolded so angrily by her former friend, Yvette was stunned for a moment, and tears welled up in her eyes.

But she just clenched her fists a little bit, regardless of her friend's scolding, and held her tightly, saving her from really getting out of bed,

"Traitor! Running dog! People like you are not worthy of being my friend!"

Garcia refused to give up, and while struggling, cursed,

Seeing such a scene, Bals suddenly laughed, with malice on his face,

"... Seeing that you are inconvenient to move and drink this bottle of potion, I will help you."

After finishing speaking, he unscrewed the cap of the bottle, stretched out his hand and splashed it, and the blue liquid immediately poured over Garcia's face,

Garcia was stunned immediately, and then burst into anger, and even broke free from the bandage abruptly, wanting to jump off the bed,

"Bars—in the name of a knight, I will kill you!"

"Don't do this...Garcia! Don't move, the wound is open! I'll call a therapist for you right away! Don't move!" Yvette shouted tearfully, bearing the punches and kicks from her friend. full of pain,

"Okay, but—then you have to be cured by this potion."

Barth laughed contemptuously, and slowly said word by word:

"After all, a trash who can't hold a sword can't kill people."

"I'll give it to you, drink it well, maybe it's like what your qin leader said, after drinking this medicine, everything will be cured, hahahaha!"

Poured the last dose of potion on Garcia's head, looked at her rosy eyes that were about to breathe fire, Bals laughed triumphantly, turned and left here.

After going out, Bals listened to Garcia's roar in the account, took out a bottle of potion, and thought about it—Jin gave a bottle to all the injured, and Bals was no exception.

—he stumbled in his escape, and broke his skin a little,

"What 'healing elixir', as long as you take it, you can cure all diseases." Bals looked at the medicine bottle and sneered, "Crazy imaginings, only those fools will believe it,"

After he finished laughing, he was about to throw away the bottle of potion.

But for some reason, Bals hesitated for a moment, and still put the medicine in his arms, his eyes flickering.

"...Forget it, let's keep it for now, until tonight is over, just to use it to laugh at her."

-

"what happened?"

Inside the tent, Su Mian looked up at Qin who walked in,

"There was a little conflict."