: Fourth year story 021, the fourth D-level mission

How is this going? Could it be that the previous battle actually caused the winner to consume too much energy?
Most people don't know what happened. But for some people, this is the worst signal! The Duke of Nolius on the rostrum became difficult to look, and the servants in the rest area of ​​Nolius rushed to the ground in a hurry! And the most incredible thing was that Xing Li, who had just been shot down by a shot, suddenly stood up again. After gritting her teeth and barely hugging the wound on her neck with a ribbon, she immediately went forward to check the darkness of her fall, and at the same time issued a "command" to the rest area
"Come and help!"
Without any doubt, the idiot immediately put down the bun and rushed out. Xing Li hugged Duan's feet, while the idiot stretched his hands from Duan's arms and lifted his upper body, and the two lifted him forcefully together.
".................."
But at the moment of lifting, the idiot's hands inadvertently swept to Duan's chest. For the person in his arms, who was almost in a semi-conscious state, his movements were a bit stagnant for a while.
Xing Li immediately noticed the idiot's abnormal movement. She then stretched out her hand and pressed it lightly on Duan's heart. After determining the reason for the idiot's stagnation, she said again: "Carry it over. Official list If there is anything dark, it should be announced."
The idiot nodded, he and Xing Li went to the right and left, and before the servants had time to arrive, they quickly returned to the rest area with the already collapsed and unconscious. After Xingli ordered the students in the rest area to give up an area, he immediately put him on the chairs in a row, and at the same time took out something that seemed to be medical equipment from his bag, and diagnosed.
"Ahhh~~~~"
Xiao Bread hid behind the idiot with some fear, and the servants at this time had also arrived, and the idiot took the opportunity to pull her away, standing behind the crowd to observe the situation.
"Hey, crazy martial arts are not something ordinary people can exercise. As long as they are creatures, they are afraid of death. People who are not afraid of death at all can't exist. But this crazy way of fighting, the fatal swooping power and speed, often has only one kind People can understand."
"That is……"
"It is only possible for people who are seriously ill and know that they have died soon!"
Dim Mie repeated the martial arts of the heart just explained by Xing Li in a tone of sarcasm and ridicule in his mind. In front of the idiot, An, who was surrounded by servants, was already clearly unable to breathe and was sweating all over. His right hand clutched his heart desperately. As for what disease he was suffering from, it was self-evident.
"Whhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. Strong...hahaha...the most...strong......!!!"
"Miss! Please calm down! Don't move!"
"Let go of me...! I have one more...one!"
"It's ridiculous! Miss, your congenital heart disease originally didn't agree with you to fight! You go on like this...Sooner or later you will die!"
"Hey...hey...dead?"
In the circle surrounded by the servant, a hand suddenly stretched out and grabbed the servant's head. Then, his face was pale, but with the unwilling smile still hanging on the corner of his mouth, he gritted his teeth and just raised his head.
"As early as when I was 7 years old, the doctor judged that I would never live to be 10 years old... But now, am I not alive?! Come... and help me get the bone erosed... See if that's over there Da Lao... is already fighting... he is the last enemy I want to defeat... hehe he... a battle with the strong... just think about it... even if this heart explodes... that's it It's worth it!"
Xing Li shook her head. Just as she was about to say something, one of the doctors among the servants rushed over with a medicine kit. The loser was immediately pushed out of the crowd...
puff.
It just so happened that the idiot behind her supported her.
Xing Li looked back at the idiot. Facing the fact that she was pushed out, she could only show a wry smile. The idiot looked at her for a while, released the hand holding her shoulder, and pointed at her neck.
"Blood...a lot."
Xing Li clutched her wound and smiled, and said, "It's okay, the wound is very shallow. Those'bloods' are the red potions I brought."
"...You, deliberately defeated..."
"If you don't admit defeat, she might not be willing to calm down. Moreover, I really don't have any confidence to completely suppress her."
Xingli turned around and saw that the battle between Dai Lao and Inselton on the field was over in the blink of an eye. The emcee had already ran over to ask An if he wanted to fight again. Under the resistance of those servants, An had clutched his heart and stood up again, gritted his teeth, and walked towards the arena.
Seeing that his actions could not calm the madman at all, Xing Li could only shake his head and sigh. In fact, in essence, since being able to practice mad martial arts, it is destined to mean that this person is a guy who is born not to admit defeat. Thinking about it this way, everything she did just now was originally useless, right?
Sighing, Xing Li packed the bag in his hand, clutching the wound on his neck and slowly left the lounge. Just as the idiot lowered his head to think about something, the bun in his hand suddenly threw away his hand and stumbled to the dark front of the arena step by step.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh~~~!"
With a pale face, after seeing the little girl in front of her, she just snorted, leaned on her bones, and tried to go past her.
"Woo~~~!"
Bun stretched out his hand and took the corner of An's clothes. Those emerald eyes stared at Duan's pale face for a moment, his small face was full of worry...
Dimming: "Oh, I just remember now, this red-haired girl's current expression is really similar to when you were poisoned by heart food that day."
The idiot stepped forward, took Little Bread's hand, and put her in his arms. After seeing the idiot, Xiao Bread suddenly threw himself into his arms, then poked half of his head out of the idiot's arms, looking at Die.
"Your girl... really interesting..."
He stunned his bones and walked hard past the idiot.
"Besides...thank Rooney for me for answering...for her...for giving me such a comfortable battle..."
The idiot nodded slightly, and she walked back into the arena without any hindrance.
The decisive battle of the Battle of Ten is about to begin, but the idiot has no reason to stay here. He left, without attracting anyone's attention, without leaving any words here that can be talked about, and leaving quietly from here...
That night, the trials came to an end. In the final stage, Dylau Goodsey easily defeated An Nolius within one minute and won the title of the ten-man trial.

Outside the arena, the darkness of night has slowly engulfed the city that is still intoxicated in the festive atmosphere. Apart from the hot arena, other places seemed so quiet.
nobody.
There is no carriage.
There are no dogs.
The spring night was supposed to be full of revival, but now...
The cold winter that was once rejected, as if wanting to make up for it, brought unexpected cold.
The wind continues to blow. Among the sacred graces that no one has, there are only two children, one large and one small, holding hands with each other and moving forward slowly.
The dim street lamp can't stop the invasion of darkness at all. After resting for nearly half a month, the tiny sewer rat finally walked back to the white tower in the middle of the college.
The eyes condensed by the winter ice raised his head and looked at this glorious tower. He walked in slowly and pressed the switch of the elevator.
After a day of playing with Bread, it seems that he is finally tired. She rubbed her eyes and yawned, and her steps began to wobble slowly. The idiot took a look at her and picked her up, the little girl leaned her head on the idiot's shoulder very comfortably, and fell asleep.
"Ding."
The elevator door opens.
Walk through this passage that has been walked nearly a hundred times and open the door of the principal's office that has been opened nearly a hundred times. Under the dim light, the idiot once again stood at the desk, facing the cold, affectionate and indifferent face before him.
The blowing wind was beating the floor-to-ceiling glass window behind the old man. Did you feel those gusts of unwillingness to rest? A document on the table seemed to tremble slightly. The location of this document is the location of the mission briefings that it took over the past three times. The idiot looked up at Principal Campa, and after confirming his cold eyes, finally stepped forward and picked up the document.
Task briefing
Mission difficulty: D
Task reward: fire dragon tongue
Completion time limit: From the ten-member visiting group arriving in the Black Dragon Empire to before leaving from the Black Dragon Empire.
mission target……
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The idiot's gaze lifted from the briefing. He stared at the principal Campa in front of him, without joy or excitement. He was just waiting, waiting quietly...
Mission Objective-Assassinate the current ruler of the Black Dragon Empire, the war witch, Princess Garcia Desi.
he……
Just waiting.