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135 Hand of the Goddess

135 Goddess Hand

"...Have you calmed down?" Pilotis came in from outside and asked the Qilin sitting on the ground with his back against the wall.

"Ah, it's almost the same..." Qilin raised his head and replied, but his voice was full of bitterness.

"Then, drink this." Pilottis threw a white porcelain bottle as thick as a thumb.

"This is……"

"It is a healing medicine. Drinking it will be good for the wound."

"Uh, this... is this OK? Please help me bandage the wound, even the medicine..." Qilin touched the bark bandage on his abdomen, showing a embarrassed expression.

"That's just an emergency treatment. You're basically fatal injuries. If you don't want to die, just drink the medicine." Pilottis responded in a cold tone. "Also, these things are not free, and one day you will be clear about the capital and interests."

"Yes...yes, that's it..." Qilin smiled bitterly, pulled out the bottle plug and poured the medicine liquid inside into his mouth. The medicine liquid was not as bitter as imagined, and it was more like smellless. As the medicine liquid entered the mouth, a cool feeling slid into his body along the throat, and the severe pain at the wound gradually calmed down.

"How do you feel?" Pilottis asked after he finished drinking the potion.

"...It's much better, a cool feeling wraps the wound. The mouth is no longer hurting." Qilin answered truthfully.

"Is that so? This is the witch's medicine. It was originally thought that it would not work for humans..." Pilotis breathed a sigh of relief, but then he realized that his performance was too soft, so he barely bent his mouth and changed to a mocking tone. "It's great, now you can't die for the time being."

"Yes, I'll ask you for your blessing..." Qilin smiled bitterly. The wild goblin's attitude towards him was sometimes good and sometimes bad. He was a little confused about Pilottis's idea, so he tried to raise other topics.

"Well, how is the situation outside?"

"Outside? It's almost over. The pirates are running away, and you are dead. You are winning a lot." The tone of the fairy queen sounded quite pleasant.

"Is that right..." Qilin relaxed when he heard this, smiled as if he was exhausted, and then tried to correct Pilotis. "But, are you wrong?"

"Wrong?" The wild goblin tilted his head in confusion.

"It's not 'you', it's 'me'." Qilin laughed. "Isn't this battle a joint battle between Wang Qi and Ralph? Since I won, of course it's all for everyone to win together."

"Oh..." Pelottis blinked his eyes and looked at the black-haired young man in surprise. After a while, he suddenly chuckled. "That's right, even if 'we' wins a big victory."

After this conversation, the two people who could not find the topic remained silent for a while, and after a brief and bright atmosphere, they became stagnant again.

Qilin closed his eyes and thought about the ghost-faced man. The face similar to his brother was always wandering in his heart. He didn't know how to deal with this matter, nor even whether he should tell Nuo Yin about it. He thought that Nuo Yin chased Che Chen to the extremely dangerous sky world. If she knew that Che Chen was still alive, she would not know what kind of thing she would do.

He hoped that Nuoyin's happiness would be more than his own. If Chechen returned safely, he would be willing to see the two reunite, but Chechen looked that way again...

Qilin can conclude that Che Chen's abnormality must have nothing to do with the Prime Minister's Sect. I just don't know how the Prime Minister's Sect made Che Chen like that, and I don't know if it has anything to do with the alien demon insect.

"Damn it, how could things turn out like this..." Touching the wound that was still aching, a deep sigh came from Qilin's throat. Chechen was his brother. Although he didn't know how he was controlled by the Prime Minister's Sect, he still planned to do everything possible to get Chechen back. Before that, he did not want Nuoyin to know about this, nor did he want Nuoyin to see what Chechen looked like now.

"Well, can you ask me for something?" Qilin, who had sorted out his emotions, spoke to Pilotis. "Today's matter... Ghost-faced man, can you please keep it a secret for me?"

"...Confidential?" The slender sharp ears shook for a moment, and Pilottis looked over with indifferent eyes.

"Please promise me not to tell anyone about this." Qilin asked so.

"...I did not promise you." The wild goblin said, with anger in his voice.

"Yes... it's the same..." Qilin smiled bitterly. He received help from the silver-haired fairy during the battle and was saved just now. He really did not make any demands.

Pilotis looked at the man who suddenly became depressed and felt that he was more pleasing than when he was slick. Although she did not want to have too much relationship with humans, if it were the man in front of her, the idea that she should be trusted to some extent appeared in her heart without realizing it.

"I did not promise you the obligation to keep it confidential..." The fairy queen said. "But there is no reason to spread the matter everywhere."

“…Huh?”

"If there is a reason I can accept it, it's okay to promise to keep it confidential for you."

"Reason...a reason?" Qilin showed a very hesitant look, and his performance made Pilottis feel a little unhappy.

"Forget it if I don't want to explain, I'm already troublesome."

"Wait...wait! I said, I said."

Submitting to the threat of the fairy queen, Qilin had to tell the reason for protecting the ghost-faced man. At first, he only wanted to reveal the minimum information, but this kind of thing was not controlled by reason. Moreover, Qilin's emotions were in a very chaotic state. As he spoke, he became more and more, and in the end he turned out to Qilin to tell Pilotis about his troubles and depression.

"...I don't want Nuoyin to know what happened today. If she knew that Chechen had injured me, she would definitely be much more distressed than me."

Although it had long exceeded the necessary information, Pilotis still listened quietly.

"I'm certainly happy that my brother is still alive. If his reason to leave Nuo Yin is controlled by the Prime Minister's Sect, Nuo Yin should forgive him..."

Seeing the man desperately convinced himself, Pilotis suddenly felt that he was very cute.

"I will clear the sky of the kingdom for Nuoyin, but... Nuoyin still loves Chechen. She should be with Chechen. I... I am the fastest] no objection..."

The complex emotions that oppress the soul turn into messy words to express them, and then end with this sentence, the black-haired young man's confession ends in a paragraph.

The wild goblin still looked at him with his unchanging indifferent gaze, but the Qilin, who came to his senses, avoided the gaze of the red eyes first.

"Uh, that...sorry, I'm going to let you listen to a lot of nonsense..."

Qilin scratched his head and said with a shameless expression. It was the first time he had experienced his feelings in his life. When he thought that he was nagging a lot of nonsense in front of a wild goblin who had nothing to do with it, Qilin was so embarrassed that he almost wanted to dig a hole in the ground to bury himself.

"...Have you calmed down?" Pilottis' voice was as calm as ever, like a breeze blowing through Qilin's heart.

"Think... let's forget..." Perhaps because of the relationship that happened just now, Qilin felt much more relaxed.

Thinking of all the things along the way, he couldn't help but look at the wild fairy who was cold outside and hot inside, but he was ignored.

"Then, leave here." Pilottis stood up and said, "The battle outside has ended, and we can't stay here forever."

"Say...and it's true..." Qilin stood up, but his movements touched the wound on his abdomen, and he fell back under severe pain.

Sitting on the cold stone slab, the wound was filled with a scorching pain. I didn't have the strength to stand up, but I couldn't feel any anger in my heart. It seemed that I was seriously injured and weak, but I felt that I was on the verge of death.

"Hahaha...I sometimes have this kind of time..." The black-haired young man shook his head and let out a self-abuse dry laugh.

"What are you giggling?" Suddenly, a shout that made people excited was heard.

Pelottis looked down at him, frowned as if angry, and then stretched out his hand to him.

"Don't move around even though you are a wounded person. Grab it, I'll help you out."

Qilin stared at the hand of the wild fairy in front of him. The hand was just about to help him, but it made Qilin feel an unprecedented warmth in his heart.

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"Bastard asshole, bastard asshole, bastard asshole, bastard ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Garudo kicked the paralyzed air pirate plane frantically.

"He's the best of him, the best of him, the best of him!"

Garudo shouted loudly at the sky.

"Every time, every time, every time...is it like this! Why! Why!"

Garudo picked up a piece of fragment and smashed it into the sky with all his strength. As a result, he had to mix the stone under his feet and fell to the ground.

In fact, when he drove the air pirate plane out of the hall, the base camp on the ground had fallen into a sea of ​​fire, and the defeat of the air pirates was irreversible. As a result, he had to escape before being involved in the war. He set up a heavy defense, and the base camp that should be indestructible was uprooted like a joke. This unprecedented painful failure, coupled with the weight of the previous few times, could no longer be able to obtain the forgiveness of his master, and he would probably have no way to die when he returned to the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Garudo was afraid of the Prime Minister's Office's handling and originally planned to escape from the kingdom, but the Black Hawk suddenly broke down on the way and fell straight from an altitude of more than 600 meters. The former captain of the CELEC used all his skills and finally succeeded in forcing the landing, but the body was completely damaged during the forced landing, and there was no possibility of repair.

To make matters worse, the location where he forced a landing was far away from the crowds. There were hundreds of kilometers of monsters surrounding him, and the chances of getting out alive were extremely slim.

"Brunette boy! Brunette boy! Damn, mean blackette boy!"

In despair, Garudo finally figured out the reason why Qilin would let him leave. He gritted his teeth in anger, as if he had forgotten what he had done to Qilin.

No matter what, Garudo, who escaped from the Prime Minister's Sect and fell to an inability to the point where he had no supplies on his body, was actually in a desperate situation. Apart from hating the black-haired boy, there was nothing to hold his spirit. Wang **'s former Captain of the CELLS stood next to the wreckage of the air pirate plane, cursing the damn black-haired boy.

"Damn...why am I...ah..."

At some point, the sun symbolizing dawn rose from the distant horizon. Garudo sat dejectedly on the ground, staring blankly at the disappearing earth with darkness, and for a moment it seemed like a doll who had lost his soul.

I don’t know how long it took, but a buzzing sound suddenly sounded on my head like an insect flapping my wings, and a cold female voice came.

"...You are useless."

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ps: At the beginning, I couldn’t write a feeling of healing, so I changed it again and again for this, but the result was delayed in updating. Please forgive me.
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