Heroic Death System

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Online controversy is becoming more intense, as are calls for Cage to come forward.

Ravel blocked this information and didn't want to upset Cage.

“Tomorrow there will be a hero's memorial service in the cemetery, and I will personally honor your name. ”

Isn't tomorrow the day Ravel was shot?

Brother, if you want to live, take me with you! Jean put his hand on Ravel's arm and looked at him with anticipation.

“You want to go?” Ravel stared into his shiny eyes.

You can nod your head very seriously.

“No, the memorial service was crowded, and I was worried about your accident.” Then Ravel saw his eyes shine brighter, like a bibble, glittering.

An accident will happen to you! Brother, if you don't take me, you'll regret it!

Jean can continue to stare at Ravel with his starry eyes.

Ravel looked at him for two minutes, invincible: "Well, I let Kahn strengthen his security. ”

Jean immediately frowned and smiled. Platinum hair rose slightly, as if each hair was smiling and full of sunshine.

Ravel couldn't help but rub it, warm and warm, nice hand, rub it a few more times...

Ravel agreed to allow Cage to participate, firstly in response to public questions; secondly, because the cemetery memorial service was muddled and crowded, but orderly; and thirdly, because one of the most important memorials of the deceased was Cage's father, General Utley.

Ravel walks out of the ward, but returns in four or five minutes, then holds Shanko in one hand.

Where are you going?

“I spoke to Dr. Benny, and he said you could take a bath.” Ravel walked towards the bathroom with Jean-Claude in his arms, explaining, "Just be gentle and don't rub the wound. ”

The bandages on Sankoh have been removed and the bones healed well under the instrument's treatment, but the hands and feet remain inconvenient due to muscle atrophy.

Ravel gently placed Jean-Claude on a warm jade lounger and helped him undress.

During this time, Ravel has often taken close care of himself and has been able to remain calm about his red-bodied luo body in front of him. Although this is his first bath, what other part of himself has he not seen?

Ravel looked at his skinny, boneless body, pale skin, full of wounds of all sizes and sizes, fragile as if it had broken with a touch, except for the vascular erythema on his chest, which was still bright as blood.

The boy is smiling and spirited every day, but who would have thought he had such a broken body under his clothes?

The outside world questioned his condition only because they had never seen him as he really was.

Ravel adjusts the water temperature and starts scrubbing Jean's hair carefully.

His fingers slowly stroked his skin and Ravel's eyes gradually darkened.

He wants to have this guy, his eyes, his lips, his tattoos, his scars... everything he wants.

For the first time, such a strong feeling was created, almost burning the boy in front of him to ashes, like a flame. But he couldn't do anything, didn't even dare to overdo it a little bit, afraid he'd accidentally hurt him.

Still seemingly, turn around and look towards Ravel.

Ravel closed his eyes and hid his thoughts deeply.

After washing it, Ravel would wrap it up with a bath towel, then carry him back to bed like a big bug and change him into a new outfit.

“Rest well, the memorial service starts tomorrow at 9: 00 and gets ready at 8: 00. ”

The next morning, Ravel was dressed in a black dress, solemnly mourned, and, despite his grim colour, still handsome.

Ravel himself helped Jean change his dress, which was exactly the same as the one he had on him.

Wearing a gown, she instantly changed from a lazy home cat to an elegant leopard.

As his attending physician, Benny had always thought that the boy was amazing and that his body was so shattered that it was capable of exploding such a powerful life force. Who would believe he was actually a dying man if he looked radiant?

Benny looked at Ravel, who was helping Cage tie the collar, and conceived that if the boy survived, he would surely be the future queen of the new Empire. To the extent that Ravel attached importance to him, even if he were a man, he would not hesitate to tie him around.

Pity...

A pedestrian boarded a shuttle and went to the cemetery in a huge crowd of escorts.

At the memorial service, one half of the general officers of the capital were present, as were a number of media journalists and civilian representatives.

As soon as Ravel pushed the cameras, the reporters took out the cameras and recorded the entire journey. Instead of loud noises, they stood outside the guard circle and shot quietly. After the ceremony, there was a press conference, so they weren't in a hurry.

Most people's eyes were concentrated on Sankoh, his eyes were clear, his spirit was full, and his doubts had to be exacerbated in his heart.

The ceremony began with Ravel's presentation, followed by the royal master. Thousands of people stood solemnly in silent graveyards, listening attentively to the chauffeur in a low and respectful tone, slowly reciting memorials and the names of all the dead.

Numerous people are watching live ceremonies online.

Everyone stood at the ceremony, and the only person left to sit alone was the one who looked remarkable. A lot of people started ridiculing him on the internet, saying he was shiny and in a wheelchair, which was fatal. Look at him, not like a "seriously ill patient” at all. Ming's limbs are healthy, a cane can always stand for a few minutes!

How did you get so stiff during the interrogation?

The chauffeur ended his eulogy and everyone began to give flowers in turn.

You can still feel your breath getting weaker and weaker, but still keep an eye out for the surrounding situation. He's only a few hours away from the world. Sniper - Anyone who hits Ravel could show up anytime.

“Cage, why don't you come with me to the flowers?” Ravel whispered to Jean-Claude.

Jean nodded and was pushed by Ravel toward the hero's tombstone.

Others split their sides and saluted them.

When he arrived at the tablet, Ravel was preparing to help Sankoh, but saw that he had stood up with his armrest on his back. Ravel stretched out his arm to keep Jean-Claude steady, placing the branches together on the tombstone.

This scene, valued by the cameras, became a memorable image in the future.

When the flowers are finished, Ravel drags Jean down the stairs. In the meantime, you can suddenly see a bright light flashing through the crowd, even when you hear a guard shouting: “Sire, beware! ”

Ravel hasn't reacted yet, and he sees a thin man pounding in front of him with platinum-colored hair across his jaw.

Ravel's pupils contracted, a boy holding soft in his arms. But as soon as his palms touched his body, he felt a tingling chill. The next second, the boy's clothes were fragmented into pieces of ice cream and spilled on the floor.

“Your Majesty, put down Cage, that's the Ice Devil!” Benny's anxious voice came into Ravel's ear and made his blank brain work again.

Ravel put Cage on the floor and his body was frozen by the ice cream at an extremely fast rate, but his mouth was still smiling, his eyes still warm as usual, and his gorgeous divination was forever solidified in the ice cream.

The guards quickly caught the murderer and heard him shouting arrogantly: "Ravel, wait! We'll be back sooner or later. Cruise will live forever! ”

All were blocked by escorts during a disturbance around the area.

Ravel ignored the noise from the outside world and saw only the boys on the ground.

Icedemons are a special biochemical weapon that can instantly freeze targets, but are extremely expensive and rare. Its greatest benefit is its secrecy and the fact that it cannot be detected by hazardous material monitors.

Benny walked up to Jean-Claude, took out the device, and prepared for rescue.

A person who is hit by an ice demon will be frozen for a very short period of time, usually with prompt healing and possibilities of survival. The only thing to note is that physical integrity must be guaranteed. Ice demonized objects are so fragile that a little bit of force breaks them. Shanko's clothes, for example, were just crushed into ice cream under Ravel's palm.

“Why didn't you do it?” Ravel saw Benny holding the instrument for a long time without movement, and two cold lights were emitted into his eyes.

Benny slowly lowered his instrument and said softly, "I'm sorry, Your Majesty, he's gone. ”

“He's frozen in two minutes!” Ravel stared at him coldly.

“Your Majesty, Cage's guts are basically necrotic and can live to this day, by his will.” Benny shook his head, "he couldn't take any more pressure to thaw. As soon as I move, the organs in his body will turn into a bloodbath. ”

Ravel's breath clotted, looking at the boy on the ground, everything in front of him gradually dimmed, leaving only the bright red spot on his chest, like a blood bead, clumping in his pupils.

Thousands of people on the scene, as well as all the people watching it live, witnessed the change. Cage blocked Ravel's deadly blow with his weak body. The boy's red luo's torso appeared in front of the crowd at the moment when his clothes broke.

That lean body, shrinking muscles, all over the wounds, silenced everyone.

At today's medical level, ordinary trauma does not even leave scars. But Cage's injuries, which have not healed for more than a dozen days, clearly have repeated traces, indicating that his physiological function has lost its vitality and the cells cannot regenerate, so the injuries will continue to worsen anyway.

All they know is that he was miserable at the time of the torture, but they do not know that he is still suffering after it. They also relentlessly and ignorantly challenged him, challenging the wounded and imperfect boy. What right do they have to insult him, insult such a brave man?

No wonder he was always sitting in a wheelchair, not because he did not respect the dead, but because his muscles were severely frightened and he could not walk at all. Nevertheless, he stood up with pain while flowers were flowering.

When he got in front of Ravel, he didn't hesitate, he didn't regret it, because the look that ended up solidifying in his face was —— a smile, a smile that didn't fear death, a smile that was flawless.