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"Satress-sir, you..." Celia should be the one with the most ugly face at this time. I thought that if Sartres wasn't there, everything would pass, but I didn't expect that the person who shouldn't show up would be like this. It appeared without warning.

"What's wrong with him?" Looking at the person he helped in, another asked me puzzled.

"He's injured, Esther, come! Quickly help him heal the injury." Satresi was busy with the injured man, seeming to have completely forgotten everything he heard when he entered the door.

"Yes, my lord!" Esther was always cold, like made of ice and snow, and stepped forward to clean the wounds of the half-dead person. But she frowned while cleaning up.

"How is he?" Seeing Sartres became nervous.

"The injury is very serious, but the other party doesn't seem to want him to die, otherwise this sword won't stab him." Esther washed his wound with clean water, stopped suddenly, with a bitter expression on her face, "but Still hurt a lot, and..."

"What?" Celia, who was quiet for a moment, moved up again. It seemed that her personality of good things really couldn't be changed.

"The weapon that wounded him is the same as our silver sword. It is made of ancient silver, so silver blood must be used to wash the wound, otherwise the wound will never really heal." She was about to bite her wrist. , Because the other party’s wound is too deep, and there is no sign of healing at all. It can be seen that if you don’t wash it immediately, you may be in danger of life.

"Wait! I'll come!" Will said as he walked up. "You have used a lot of silver blood last time. Use mine!"

"Yeah." Esther just couldn't help but glanced at the other person, "As long as you drop silver blood into the wound, the turbidity will have surfaced."

"Yeah." Will replied and bit his wrist without hesitation. Satris couldn't help worrying as he watched his silver blood drip into the deep wound.

"Ah~" What followed was the painful scream of the wounded.

"Rite! You bear it, you will be well soon." Saterius comforted Rite, who was struggling with the pain, but he didn't know if the other party could really hear him.

After cleaning in this way for a long time, the wounded was struggling to lose strength and passed out. Esther's brows slowly frowned, and he shot to stop Will's blood donation, "Enough!"

"Enough?" Will closed his hand and looked at Estel with some confusion.

"Yeah!" Esther nodded, her expression a little strange, "Why..."

"What's the matter?" Sartres stood up and came to Esther.

"Maybe the other party's weapon has added something other than ancient silver, so it's not muddy with silver blood." It was the first time Esther saw such a situation and couldn't think of a better way to deal with it. .

"What should I do then?" Celia leaned forward again.

"I think it's better to send him back to heaven first! Maybe Farham Lord will have a way." Esther shook her head facing Satrese, admitting incompetence.

"Well, then we will go back to heaven right away!" Said Satris, holding Ritter, and walking out, but he saw "I" standing on the side, "Master Missilia, please be with us Go back together."

"Go back? Heaven?" the other me asked.

"Yes! After the miracle, we should go back to heaven immediately, but something was delayed. I think Master Misselia should want to go back too, right?" Sartres explained.

"Okay." The other I agreed.

"But..." I suddenly said badly.

"Do you want to stay?" she asked.

"No." I denied. Although I just said something, I don't know why I said "but". Why should I stay? After searching, it seems that there is no reason to stay.

"Then let's go!" said Sartres, and walked out with Reiter. "I" followed. Below are the four Esther and the others. When passing the hall, Shu Le suddenly rushed in and watched When it comes to "I", is it a hint of surprise, "Master, are you okay?"

"Hmm." "I" just said, without any emotion.

"Shu Le! Why did you come back? Didn't you go to have tea with Master Misselia?" Since Shu Le came back, Will is in a good mood and can be with his old friends again, even though he is more An adult is a little uncomfortable, but Shule's return makes him willing to get used to anything.

"I was entangled by him and couldn't get off, so I had to watch the master be taken away by them. Fortunately, the master was okay." Shu Le turned to Will. Since he stayed with the master, she rarely talked to Will, but Wei You really feel kind to him, just like a friend.

"Master Missilia, you..." Satris noticed everything today. It was not an accident. Ritter's serious injury prevented him from going to Chengshan Villa, otherwise he should have understood everything.

"Two low-level creatures, what can they do with me." "I" did not explain, but gave the answer coldly.

"Who are they? What happened today?" Satresi noticed a smell of something wrong, and suddenly felt that everything was lost by the fog, and he couldn't see clearly, whether he was around or around him, himself or someone else.

"The low-level creature is a strong man and almost killed him." "I" glanced at Ritter in his arms, "If he doesn't leave, he should disappear."

"Yeah! I'll talk about everything when I go back." Satris didn't dare to delay any more time. He was out of the church with a teleport, but we naturally jumped out. When we came outside, everyone was invisible and flew up. The sky was cleared, and "I" paused, Shu Le naturally stayed by my side and never left.

"Do you want me to continue?" she asked.

"You don't know how to spread your wings?" I asked.

"Of course." She replied affirmatively.

"Let's go ahead!" Suddenly I felt that there was nothing wrong with staying here, at least it didn't bother me. I would take a break if I wanted to rest. I didn't have to think about anything. Remembering time became eternal and a vague symbol.

"Okay!" She was going to come out to see everything, I agreed, she promised faster.

"Master Missilia, are you..." Satris gave Rite in his arms to Slander, turned back and fell beside me.

"No." "I" jumped up suddenly and caught up with Slander and the others, but their expressions when they saw "I" couldn't be easy with surprise.

"My celia, your wings?" Satresi's flash had already flown to "me", his gaze fell straight behind me.

"Any question?" "I" answered and took a look.

"Your wings haven't materialized yet." Satris also looked surprised.

"No!" "I" replied with a look away, "I just don't want it to come out, it's too much to get in the way."

"Oh!" Sartres didn't say anything any more, just flew all the way to heaven, while Celia and the others, you look at me, I look at you, talking with silver eyes, of course, others are not. May be heard.

Deep in my soul, I could clearly feel the flapping of my wings, "What color is it?"

"Don't you know?" She sank into her soul and talked to me.

"do not know."

"Color represents power, so its color is uncertain. When you become stronger, its color will also change." Her cold tone continued, "So the current color does not belong to you."

"You..." Although she knew that she was not an entity and was telling the truth, sometimes she was irritated by her.

"What's wrong? Want to get back to your body?"

"Okay!" I wanted to rest quietly for a while, but when she said that the yin is not yin, the yang is not yang, she directly pulled me out of my soul, and suddenly I was in control of the whole body, only feeling the neck There was a slight numbness, and the whole body did not listen, the invisible wings that opened suddenly turned into nothingness, "Ah!"

As a result, it fell straight from the high sky.

Satresi and Shu Le met, both retracted their wings and dived down.

"Master Missilia!" However, Satris was faster, so he caught me, "How are you?"

"I... it's okay." But my expression and whole body reaction didn't look like it was okay.

"But your body..." Sartres questioned very much, but he didn't say anything, just soaring into the sky, came to Celia and the others, "Quick! Back to heaven!"

"Yes!" The four of them looked puzzled. The sudden fall of mine and the expression of Satreus holding me back to the team surprised them, but the order is the order, only accepting, not asking why Power. And Shu Le still had a calm face, without any thoughts, and followed me closely.

The journey back and forth to heaven was a pleasure for them. They could walk while playing. The most impossible thing was to go so fast, but now they have to.

"Master Sartres, what's the matter with Master Missilia?" Esther asked, flying closer.

"It seems to have been hit by an opponent's blood coagulant." Sutheris has seen situations like this, but generally speaking, people who have been hit by blood coagulants will soon enter a coma, not like the person in their arms. The same soberness, so he would use the word "as if".

"Clotting agent? That would be very troublesome." Esther frowned. This type of coagulation agent is not a poison. As the name implies, it is easy to understand. It is to make your blood clot. Of course, it can't be. Real coagulation only slows down the flow of your blood, so slow that you can’t perform normal movements, so many angels will fall into a coma after being caught with a coagulant until the effect of the coagulant is completely over, but this coagulant has a special effect Long, there are still many members of the Bright team lying in heaven, not knowing when they will wake up.

"Yeah." Satresi retracted his gaze and looked into the distance, where the gate of heaven was there. With a wave of hands, everyone fell.

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