Chapter 85: Problem analysis (5)

"Water ..." Dilling's mouth moved for a long time before the word came up.
Melina touched his forehead. "I'm going to pour." Although she is a water magician, it is easy to get water, but she can only take cold water. If you want hot water, you must have the cooperation of the fire magician . At this time, thinking of the fire magician, can not help but think of Heidein.
No matter how displeasing the person was, she was really worried about him at this moment.
In fact, she was very clear that in that case, Heidein's winning percentage was not more than 3%. Although she believes that there is definitely a powerful killer in Heidein's metamorphosis, human power always has an end.
She returned after pouring water, but found that the bed was empty. She was shocked and flew from the window to the street, just to see Dilling lying on the ground not far away.
Melina hurriedly lifted him and looked down at his wound. Blood and water had penetrated from the gauze. Dilling's face was very pale, and his mouth was desperately breathing in the air.
Melina gave him a painkiller.
You can't take this medicine too much. It will weaken the magician's ability to perceive the elements, but depending on the situation of Dilling, if he does not take it, he will soon faint.
Dilling swallowed the medicine and closed his eyes for a while.
"Are you better?" She said softly.
Dilling opened his eyes slowly, his breathing slowed significantly, and his body began to struggle again.
"What do you want to do?" She was angry.
Dilling's hand held her tightly, her eyes were better than her stubbornness and stubbornness.
Melina sighed, "What can you do?"
Dilling looked up at the sky and closed his eyes silently.
Just as Melina thought he had given up and was about to lift him back with wind magic, Dilling suddenly disappeared in front of her like a gust of wind.
Melina looked at the empty front, cursed angrily, and ran towards the front with wind magic.
Fire dancing on the yellow sand.
Huang Sha entangled madly with the flames, barely finding a gap, and the earthquake shuddered.
A distant figure rushed towards this side, as if turning a blind eye to the war in front of him. Even when approaching, he did not slow down and rushed directly into the flame yellow sand.
The original yellow sand, which was originally a war, suddenly gathered together, and then shot hard at the flames around!
The flames were squashed and spread nearly 100 meters across to form a huge circle of fire.
In the center of the circle of fire, three figures stand in three positions, each maintaining a certain distance.
"You lost." The red-haired man said coldly, each of his naked muscles was so tight that he obviously won't be easy.
Heidein stood farthest. He slowly took out a magic wand with a cane and held it with his hands, holding his body firmly against falling. But his face was more ugly than the dead.
Standing between the two was a weird boy covered in vine-like magic patterns. His eyes were red and he stared at the red-haired man. But there was only pain in those eyes, nothing but pain.
The red-haired man looked away to avoid contact with his eyes. "I'm doing it for you."
The boy's body trembled, his teeth biting his lower lip tightly, as if to endure great pain.
"I'm doing it for you." The red-haired man said it again, his voice raised slightly, not knowing whether to convince him or himself. "Just follow me, you can have the best of everything. Then you will know how stupid it is to cling to it now."
The boy stared at him, a tear slowly flowing from the corner of his eyes.
The red-haired man froze, his face suddenly sinking. "Ning Ya, did you choose to follow me and make you feel so uncomfortable?"
Ning Ya didn't speak, but the lower lip of the bite had already told him the answer.
The red-haired man's face became more and more ugly. He took a step forward, grabbed his arm, and hated, "So what are you doing here ?! Tears make me soft? What a pity, I can't!"
Ning Ya slowly raised her head.
His pupils were pure black, and when viewed from close, they were both pure and indifferent.
The red-haired man seemed to be recalled, and his heart was in pain.
Ning Ya suddenly knelt on her knees.
The red-haired man was still holding his arm, but his hand strength was slightly relaxed. "What do you mean?"
"I promised." Ning Ya finally spoke, her voice was extremely dull, not as clear and soft as the original.
The red-haired man looked at his gray hair without any joy. "What promised?"
"Promise to follow you." Ning Ya answered weakly. The physical and mental torture for so long has polished the youth's spirit and innocence. In such a strong situation, any struggle is just a sorrow, it just gives the other party more opportunities to hurt, and gives all the people who help themselves more trouble.
Obviously it was the expected result, but there was no expected joy and pleasure. The red-haired man let go of his hand and sighed, "If you promised at the beginning, there wouldn't be so much trouble."
Ning Ya lowered her head. "Let them go."
The red-haired man looked at Heidein.
He appreciates this person very much. There are not many people who can block his attack, fewer people can counter the attack after blocking his attack, and the counter attack has succeeded in counterattack. So far, he has only seen this one in front of him.
Although, he has reached the end of the crossbow.
"OK." The red-haired man held out his hand.
The black lines on Ning Ya's body resembled snakes, slipping from him back into the hands of the red-haired man, and finally disappeared under the bronze skin.
"Let's go." The red-haired man didn't retract his hand.
Ning Ya raised her hand gently and held it.
Hyde frowned.
"Tutor." Ning Ya looked back at him.
Hyde listened quietly.
"It's my choice. And," he paused, "thank you, and sorry."
The red-haired man was impatient and dragged him directly into his arms.
The dust rose again.
Hyde was trembling in the wind, and finally couldn't help but kneel on one knee and held his head. His mental power is already overloaded. If it was n’t for Ning Ya's appearance just now, he would either die in the hands of a red-haired man, or hollow his mental power and become an idiot.
But even if I didn't get there, it's not much better now.
The yellow sand slowly dropped.
A sacred force fell on his body, making the pain in his body slightly relieved.
Hyde opened his eyes.
Willer and Myron were standing in front of him, watching him anxiously.
"Are you all right?" Myron asked.
Hyde shook his head and stood up slowly.
The three were speechless.
Hyde knew that they must not have just arrived. However, because of the red-haired man, he did not show up.
As if to see his mockery, Myron said: "It's great that this catastrophe can pass."
Willer said nothing. He has always been arrogant, but after seeing the battle between Huang Sha and Fire just now, he knows that the magician who looks much younger than himself is far beyond himself in magical accomplishments.
When Melon saw that he was unstable, he reached out and said, "I'll take you back."
As Hyde was about to refuse, a strange feeling suddenly flashed in his heart, and he turned to look in the direction of Dabei City.
Suddenly, an impulse hit him and fell to the ground together.
Myron originally wanted to reach out, but after realizing who the caller was, he retracted his hand.
"Dilling?" Hyde asked with gritted teeth.
Dilling didn't answer.
— Because he passed out.
The end result was that Dilling was brought back, and Hyde was brought back. Although Heidein never admits it, in his words, just walks by.
Due to mental overdraft, Dilling suffered severe abdominal injuries. Both had been injured for nearly a month.
After the crisis in Dabei City, the Langzans returned to their homeland. However, due to the old shadow, with the city of Dabei as the boundary, the north of Dabei is deserted and no one wants to live. Even Big Bay City has become a checkpoint from a bustling city.
After Hydein and Dilling were able to move slightly, they were picked up by people sent by St. Paders College.
Hyde became famous in the First World War, and was personally announced by the Brand Guildman of the Guild of Magic as the first person on the Wizards list. This is the first time in nearly a century that the Magic Guild has no black box operation, and this position is given to the people of St. Paders College.
Dilling has also received a lot of attention.
The Emperor Shamanlier personally issued a commendation and stated that he could return to the country to accept the Count's reward at any time if he wished. It is rare for such a hereditary title heir to receive a reward in Sharmanil. For a moment, the chickens of the Basseco family were restless. Everyone knows that although Dilling is only an earl now, he is still young and will definitely get a higher rank in the future. In this way, the Duke of Andre Basseco may be passed on to others, that is to say, the Basseco family is likely to have two real nobles. I am afraid that Dreamland cannot find a second house. of.
But the two men in the limelight were not as excited as others thought. In fact, when they returned to Saint-Pades, they lived a long time again.
...
Maybe even worse than before.
Because Dilling's magic progress was obviously slowed down, Hyde's face became stinky every day because of this.
Dilling was aggrieved. He has no way to change the status quo.
Although he found his feelings for Heidein before, because the enemies at that time had no thoughts to think deeply about it, now that he was idle, the heart that was just in the youthful period could not calm down.
Every time Hyde stared at him, he flew up and remembered nothing.
Every time Hyde became angry, he still used his blood and remembered nothing.
...
In short, as long as he sees Hydein, his chances of getting rid of God are increasing day by day, and there is always an unexplainable evil fire in his heart.
Raymond found two words to summarize the various conditions after he returned, "Sichun."
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