The huge sword penetrated deep from behind the patriot's body, and broke through the huge body wrapped in the source stone crystal like a cut through butter. The shield and halberd slid from his hands and fell into it.

In front of Valentine, dust rose from the sound of collision and pounced on the blood-splattered clothes, making him look as dilapidated and desolate as the surrounding ruins.

The black silk thread tightly wrapped the patriot's head, the pale bone mask was covered in the shadow, and the bright red eyes as light as the spotlight also dimmed. The endless crystals of the source stone seemed to be being pulled at this moment.

After leaving the same color, Valentine could clearly see that the originally dark yellow crystal was gradually turning gray, just as the Patriot lost its vitality at this time.

At this moment, on this mountain-like warrior, only the Deshuang shone with a faint blood-colored light. The sharp sword tip pierced the Patriot's body and stopped not far in front of Valentine. He even

You can see your colorful face on it.

Is the battle over?

Valentine blinked and stared at the patriot in front of her. Several Rhode Island operators surrounded her, still standing at a distance with weapons in her hands, alerting to this huge monster.

But Bozorcasti stood there, without movement or speaking, but did not fall down.

Enduring the severe pain on his body, Valentine once again used his source stone skills to strip away the thick armor from the Patriot's body one by one. He saw the strong heart, which was still beating at this time.

, but the speed is extremely slow.

Valentine moved his gaze and penetrated his consciousness into the patriot's brain, but could only see a piece of darkness wrapped tightly. This time he learned his lesson and did not go deeper into it to find out, but

I took a simple look at it at the outer side and left, allowing the consciousness to return to my body.

Amiya was probably guiding the Patriots, just like she did for rosemary. The thrown Djokovic did not penetrate Wendigo's heart directly, it could be seen that they still wanted him

Alive.

But at least for now, Valentine can confirm a fact.

The battle was really over, and he completed the mission perfectly and didn't have to be beaten anymore.

"call……"

The burden that was pressed into his heart disappeared along with the breath that was exhaled. Valentine lowered her head and her body began to tremble uncontrollably. Then with a thump, his legs weakened and he fell to the ground.

Valentine, who had just stood in front of the Patriot with her head raised and her back straight, was not afraid at all. At this moment, she seemed to have her bones removed, and she turned into a slime, slumped on the ruins and sniffed.

He was panting, as if he couldn't even move his legs.

The "bamboo pole" that originally supported his body and will disappeared with the life of the patriot. Valentine changed from the super brave little dragon man who had just watched death attack and didn't blink back to his usual decadent image.

.

“It’s so exciting…”

When Valentine thought of being beaten by the Patriots, she felt scared. How did she survive such a great force and such a sharp blade?

Even if the battle just ended, he couldn't remember the scene when he fought with the Patriots. All he had left in his mind was the look of a shield hitting him and what he said when he was just whining.

It seemed that those bloody scenes were wiped out by the brain's self-defense mechanism. Only at this moment, the heart, which was pounding like Taiko Master and the soreness all over his body, told him how intense the battle just now was.

Although he is beaten most of the time.

Speaking of being beaten...

Valentine remembered something and raised her hand to touch her nose. In the second impact just now, the bridge of his nose was broken like a fierce punch by some guy, although it was soon

He was caught up with his own source stone skills, but he was still a little worried.

It’s not that I’m afraid of any sequelae, but that my tall nose bone collapses and never comes back.

After all, the straightness of the nose bridge still affects the appearance.

When he came to another world and had a perfect appearance, he began to pay attention to his appearance. He did not just wash his face and brush his teeth like he did in his previous life.

After all, he had an average appearance in his previous life. No matter how much he paid attention to his face, his appearance was always around 60 minutes, so he could only be lower and impossible to improve.

The blood-stained index finger and thumb brushed against the skin on the bridge of the nose, slowly slashing down along the hard bone. The unique roughness brought by the friction between the blood and the sand squeezed his fingers, but it did not cover it up.

Cover the curves and lines of the bridge of the nose.

The feel is still the same as before, without any change.

This is good news. At least you don’t have to break the bridge of the nose and re-snap it again. This pain that affects a specific organ is quite unbearable, such as the eyes, the second brain, and the toes...

He was afraid that he would not be able to do it.

But there will definitely be someone who will help, such as the girl who is running towards him now.

"Small tile!"

I don't know where to start, Raphael's name for him changed from being called directly to the current "Little Wa" name. When he heard it, Valentine was still a little uncomfortable, and he felt that this was not.

Call him. But now he is used to this title and enjoys it.

The rapid footsteps were from far to near, carrying a angel's concern. Valentine raised his neck, which seemed to be supported by cartilage, and saw the familiar figure.

Although her aura and wings did not shine as usual, at this time, he could only see this soft light in Valentine's eyes.

ah……

very nice.

"Are you okay?"

The soft warmth replaced the hard and cold stones, pressing against Valentine's neck and back of his head. The white and tender hands that he had never held before brushed on his face and wiped away the sticky blood and

Sand, the movements were rapid, but extremely gentle.

Although Valentine was lying in the ruins at this moment, as long as he was pillowing Raphael's thighs, he felt that he was in heaven, and even the soreness in his body had dissipated a lot...

"It's okay, it's okay..."

Valentine's lips raised, enjoying the Angel Sister's knee pillow, and her voice softened.

Wait a moment.

Am I lying on Raphael's thigh now?

Then wouldn't she kneel on a pile of stones?

Valentine, immersed in the gentle land, suddenly realized this cruel fact. He raised his upper body like a spring, but almost twisted his waist because he used too much force. However, this pain was not serious, and the current would pass.

It's okay, but he couldn't accept it when he let the Angel Sister kneel on the gravel floor. Even if Raphael doesn't care, he would feel uncomfortable in his heart.

A good girl like her should be spoiled well and cannot bear any grievances. Although Valentine cannot act as well as the male protagonist in some novels, he will also try his best to get himself in that direction.

develop.

Looking at the little dragon man who suddenly stood up and turned his head to look at him, a few small questions popped up next to Raphael's head. But she quickly reacted and shook her head slightly.

"You don't have to worry about me. I've been on the periphery just now and I haven't been hurt."

Raphael misunderstood Valentine's meaning, but it was nothing. It was just the moment he got up that he and the other operators were fully armed when they were on duty, and they were wrapped in rice dumplings.

It seems that the knee pads and other protections are also worn well, and you are not afraid of these rugged gravels at all.

The game is filled with black silk short skirts, which gave Valentine, who had just experienced a bloody battle, had a wonderful misunderstanding. He naturally put the image of Raphael in a white coat and a long skirt on a daily basis.

Into the current battlefield.

There is absolutely no problem when you go to the battlefield like this in the game, but no one can wear it like this in reality. Safety is much more important than beauty.

"Ah, as long as you're fine."

Valentine smiled awkwardly.

Well, the knee pillow is gone.

He clapped his hands, stood up slowly with Raphael's support, and sat away from the Patriots on the edge of the ruins. After the Patriots were controlled by Amiya, the guerrillas on the periphery disappeared, and they had just thought about it.

The shield guards who were about to intervene also stood at a certain distance from the Rhode Island operators and watched them quietly, as if they were waiting for something.

They didn't dare to move, because the patriot's life was in the hands of Rhode Island. Bozorcasti wanted to kill Rhode Island, but these people just made him lose his combat power, and his heart was still beating

Before the shutdown was stopped, the shield guards had no reason to enter.

Kelsey gave the order to rest on the spot, and Valentine could completely relax and have a good rest.

Physical fatigue is not a problem, the Yuanshi technique can solve it. However, the fatigue in the heart can only be relieved by rest.

A thin needle pierced into Valentine's upper arm, and a transparent inhibitor slowly injected into his body. Unlike his own rough injection method just now, this needle was accurately pierced to the right place.

The injection speed is not that rough.

"How are you?"

A familiar voice sounded in my ears, Valentine raised her head and saw Xing Yihuang's frowning face.

She has been assisting warlock operators on the periphery to fight against guerrillas and other integrated movements, and the situation inside can only be clear. Although Valentine's powerful medical spell was deeply rooted in people's hearts, Xing Yihuang saw him in such a mess, when she saw him in such a mess,

It is hard to imagine how intense the battle just now was.

"I didn't hiss-"

Valentine squeezed out a smile, but before she could say two words, the smile turned into a crying face. Raphael glared at him and injected all the remaining inhibitors into the blood vessels, so as not to avoid this little dragon who was ignorant of priorities.

The person moved around and got the needle out.

...

Although Valentine's answer was aborted by pain, when she saw the exaggerated expression, she was sure that this guy was fine and she was just overwhelmed.
To be continued...