King's Landing

The coldness and darkness occupy consciousness. This is the despair that Bazet has never experienced.

The blood oozing from the left wrist's wound kept dripping out. If it were changed to normal, even if the arm was cut, she would never be reduced to this point. With her magic level, she would not be a problem to perform simple healing techniques. The injury can be suppressed almost instantly.

But now, she was powerless, and even staying awake was the limit. The blow from her back not only sealed her body's strength, but also caused her internal organs to be severely damaged. This is the despicable man "Farewell gift" left before leaving.

"You are still as naive as you were, Bazette.As a magician, I didn't have any vigilance, and I didn't know if it was your luck or sorrow to live till now.For the sake of being a colleague, I now teach you a lesson, remember the cruelty of the magician world, and then fend for yourself in anger and despair. I will make good use of everything you give me.

Compared to the physical pain, the mental torture is the biggest torment for Bazette. This irony almost made her crazy. Because of her naivety, she ruined herself in this far east. She has experienced countless dedications, and personally solved more enemies than the man, but now, she was seriously injured by a sneak attack without using even a trace of power.

She hated the man named "Yanfeng Qili". His despicableness and cruelty made Bazette hate him, but she hated herself the most. She took the blame for everything, and led the wolf into the room. Believing in others, she can only be attacked without precautions, she ignores the darkness and cruelty of the magician world.

Remorse and self-blame are extremely pale at this moment. She is unwilling and unwilling to die like this. She still has many things to do. She still has her own wishes that have not been fulfilled. She wants to personally take care of the shameless and shameless Man, dying here unclearly, she is not reconciled!She, Bazet Fraga Makeremis, can't just die here!

cough!

The internal organs were severely damaged, and Bazette's body functions were gradually losing vitality.Excessive blood loss caused the loss of the five senses. Soon, she began to hear no sound, couldn't see the scenery, her vision became increasingly blurred, and the cold and darkness were eating her consciousness.

Don't want to die!Don't want to die!Don't want to die!

The only obsession is screaming crazy in the soul, who will help her!

"Want to... survive?

In the dark, a magical voice came from the other side of the world.

"..."

Bazette has lost the ability to speak, but her soul fluctuates.

I don't want to die, I really don't want to die!

"Send your soul... open your mind... sign a contract with me... you can live... call..."

In the darkness of the sea of ​​consciousness, a little white golden light suddenly lit up. It was a star, the star of life to live, and Bazette’s last hope. She exhausted her last strength towards the endless Void stretched out his hand.

In my heart, a name appeared, calling him.

Give your soul, sign a contract, you can live, such a simple choice, for a dying person, there is no need to hesitate.

Something seemed to be opened, the light of the stars dispelled the darkness in an instant, and the warm heat enveloped Bazette.

The physical pain disappeared, the mental torture disappeared, and she was bathed in holy light.

There was a wave of space in the space, and a figure stepped out from it.

"Finally, are you out?"

The young man with broken silver and purple hair deeply felt the surrounding air.

After a long time, the pair of mysterious amber eyes gradually converged, and their eyes fell on Bazet.

"This is really another interesting Master."

The dark night shrouded the city of Winterwood. For some reason, the sky was covered with a thick rain cloud.It was clear that the moon was still in the sky just now, but now it is raining suddenly. This kind of situation is rare in this season.

But no one will pay attention to this sudden cold rain. On such a late night street, there will be no pedestrians at all, but there is exactly a girl with purple hair walking in this January desert. In the rain.

"Master."

In an invisible call, the girl stopped.

If anyone is here, they will be surprised at the wonders that happen to the girl, the pearl-sized rain and dew actually avoided the girl’s body. Of course, this is just the knowledge of ordinary people. If it is explained in professional terms, then isolate the girl. The rain thing is a kind of magic called enchantment, yes, a girl with purple hair, she is a young magician.

"What's wrong, Rider?"

The girl tilted her head and asked softly in the empty space behind her.

"I found the breath of the heroic spirit at the corner ahead, but the breath of the heroic spirit is very weak. It may be seriously injured, but the possibility of a trap cannot be ruled out."

The rain broke open, and a tall cherry-colored figure appeared strangely, with a half-shielding blindfold on her face.

"Wounded heroic spirit? In that case, let's go and see."

"This is too risky, let me first..."

"It's okay, Rider, let's go together, will you protect me?"

"Yes, Master. From the moment you called me, I vowed to protect your safety at all costs."

Upon hearing such words, the purple-haired girl smiled slightly.

"Thank you, Rider, you can't betray me, call me Sakura later."

The purple eyes flashed with darkness, but the girl still kept a gentle smile on her face.

The rain was getting bigger and bigger, and the girl approached the corner not far away without any scruples.

On the street crossing the corner, a figure in a black robe is staggering forward. Its breath is very weak. It is like a domestic cat that has been hungry for many days after losing its owner. For such abandoned'pets', girls will bear the heart Does it fend for itself in the rain?