Law of the Devil

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(Chapter 1 today)

Chapter 464: Knights and Princesses

“Hmm…”

With a slight groan, Louise felt only a cracked headache and suddenly woke up from a coma, but felt the kind of dry soreness over her lips.

A deep breath of subconscious, but a smell of green grass, with a hint of ding-dong-dong running water in his ear.

Louise opened her eyes and saw the top of her head. In the thick leaf crevices, the sun penetrated a little bit...

Although there was still some dizziness, Louise struggled to sit up, and then she saw Hussein.

It seems to be a forest, not far away, only about seventy or eight steps away, a stream, clear and flowing with joy. And the head of the horse thief... he lay there, his body crawled to the ground, his head facing the creek, seemed to have fainted, but his posture was still climbing forward.

Louise was surprised by the wound to the head of this horse thief. She clearly saw that this guy's black robe had turned dark red and his blood had clotted after it had penetrated his clothes, and behind him, there was a broken shirt that revealed the skin inside, but it was a bloody cave.

Also, his leg... almost damaged the visible bone on one of his calves!

Louise just felt her heart beat and watched such a tragedy, she was scared to death.

This... this man, he's not dead, is he?

When the thought came to mind, the princess suddenly -- so, can I get away with it?

Later, his strength seemed to have returned to him, and Louise climbed up vigorously, although her hands and feet were stained with a lot of dirt and grass, and her palms were broken several times by stone, but she couldn't care less at this moment.

I barely turned around and took a few steps, and the princess suddenly stopped!

In his head, suddenly it rang, before his last coma, he was held in his arms by the head of the horse thief, and this man blocked the long gun of that strange winged guy with his back.

And that blood, sprayed on his face...

Subconsciously, Louise rubbed off her face and reached out her hand, which turned out to be red.

Was he protecting me then?

With this in mind, the princess finally turned around in alarm, hesitated for a moment, and finally walked back to the head of the horse thief. Lewis gently pushed Hussein, bending over carefully.

No response - he's not dead, is he?!

Louise frowned, she was terrified. From childhood to age, she had never seen a dead person before, but had never been so close to one!

Striving to be bold, Louise turned Hussein's body upside down. After seeing Hussein's face, Louise seemed stunned.

The mask on Hussein's original face, already shattered in the battle, revealed his original face.

This man's face is bloody, but he can't hide his true color. Thin lips tightly clamped, face slightly pale, while facial contours protruded, obviously his appearance, must be very handsome. It's just unfortunate that two scars pulled down from his forehead, ruining the aesthetics on his face, plus a blind eye, wearing a blindfold, made his face, which should have been handsome, a little more puffy and brazen.

After the Princess flipped Hussein over, she finally saw Hussein's throat as if it had moved twice. She relieved herself that she had no reason to: fortunately, this guy did not seem to be dead.

But then she couldn't help but notice something strange: he was a horse thief who caught himself, he couldn't die, what does it matter to me, why should I care about a horse thief alive?

He pushed Hussein twice, and Louise whispered, “Hey, hey... hey, wake up. ”

Hussein's thin lips were already slightly cracked, and after being pushed a few times by Princess Louise, her eyes remained closed, but her lips trembled a few times, finally making several vague sounds from her mouth:

“Water…… water……”

Louise stunned for a moment, and as soon as she heard Hussein's voice, she jumped up and ran to the creek, but because of the length of the dress, she stepped on her dress and fell. Louise groaned, looking down, her palms had been cut out of blood by a sharp rock on the ground.

Louise just pulled her skirt off so hard that she ran to the creek, but she stunned again —— where's the water in her body? He could only pour water in the stream with his hands and rush to Hussein's side and reach his mouth.

Because of the flow of the finger crevices, only a small half of the water is left in the collection. But when the clear stream flowed through Hussein's lips, along the corner of his mouth, Hussein's throat moved again a few times and finally woke up.

He woke up severely wounded, thirsty and unbearable. He immediately felt water in his mouth, and his subconscious stood by...

Princess Louise watched the horse thief's mouth stick on her slender little hand, desperately sucking her finger crevices, this overly intimate contact made Princess Louise's cheeks blush.

After drinking a little water, Hussein finally woke up in the shadows, opened his eyes and saw Princess Louise in front of him, the Saint's eyes immediately regained vigilance after a brief trance!

That bright look scared Princess Louise!

gently pushed away Princess Louise's hand, the Holy Knight sat up hard, the motion pulled the wound, painful muscles on his face beating, heavy snorts in his nose.

However, after breathing twice, he glanced at the princess, hesitated for a moment and whispered:

“Thanks.”

The princess stood beside her and looked at this horrible man, and she sat up again. The bright eyes were still so strong! She seemed to be in a bit of a trance, and when she heard the other person say thank you, she subconsciously replied: “No need... ah! ”

She immediately found herself and such a “horse thief” who kidnapped herself too polite. It was not the right thing to do. She hurried back two steps, but couldn't help but ask: "Your wounds...”

“will not die.” Hussein replied coldly, sitting on the floor, taking a deep breath and closing his eyes.

A glimmer of golden fighting rejuvenated his body. golden rays of light to keep the princess from looking a few steps away.

Though not a samurai, but from royal origins, after all, she had different eyes - the fighting turned golden, isn't it one of the legendary symbols of the power of the sacred class?!

How many times did the princess jump in her heart: Is this horse thief, he is a holy class strong man?!

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When strength reaches the sacred order, after injury, you can actually use the power of the sacred order, which can itself possess a special attribute of self-recovery of physical injury. This is based on the strength of the sacred hierarchy, which can take advantage of the rules of this space, such as controlling blood flow, stimulating muscle growth, stimulating vitality, and so on.

But there is a premise: if it is only a general wound, the Holy Strong can heal themselves, but only at the rate of recovery, depending on the strength and weakness of the Holy Order.

But if your opponent is also a Holy Stronger - hurt by the power of the Holy Stronger, then it's not that easy to heal your body!

For example, Hussein's injuries did not heal so quickly after his first battle with the dragon clan chief of Gandhof. Later, the showdown broke, and the injury was also nourished for some time.

For example, when the red water broke off against the Elf King, both sides were strong men of the sacred order, but the red water broke less powerful than the Elf King, and the speed of recovery after injury was not as fast as the Elf King.

The power of the sacrament cannot quickly heal the damage caused by the power of the sacrament. This is a minimum characteristic.

At this moment, Hussein sits down and starts his own golden fight, a little thick all over his body, with the power of the sacred steps, trying to repair his broken body.

Princess Louise next door stared at the beautiful big eyes and looked at the horse thief's head in surprise. She had to be a little stuck!

She stared at Hussein and watched the wound on his shoulder, where the broken bone was quickly reattached, and then the damaged muscles of the surface grew slowly. Eventually, the blood stopped flowing.

And the chest was cut through the right lung, and the surface finally stopped bleeding. The flesh on the calf grows little by little, although it doesn't seem to be growing very fast... but it is a miracle that it falls into the eyes of ordinary people like princesses!

In fact, the Holy Order Power of that angel is almost no different from Hussein's. Hussein can heal his body so quickly. He also thanks himself for being a Holy Knight, practicing the divine fighting spirit of the Light System and some of the Light System's divine healing techniques. And the holy power that angels use is naturally also the system of light. The power of the peers is not mutually exclusive, which allows Hussein to recover a little faster than expected.

However, for a short while, Hussein's forehead gradually developed sweat and breathing became heavier and more intense.

Finally, the golden light scattered over him, Hussein swayed for a moment, his lips still cracked, he couldn't help licking his lips, it seemed to move a little, but he was weak, he could only look at the princess again, hesitated, whispered: “Can you... give me some more water?” He's got a bit of a rush on his face, too: “I'm really weak right now. ”

“Hmm... huh? Oh!" The princess seemed a little out of her mind. After she reacted, she hurried to the creek and brought another glass of water. Her cheeks were red and she came to Hussein to squat, but she dared not look at each other's eyes and put her hands together.

Even a cool man like Hussein couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable at the moment. Looking at the tiny hands in front of him, he coughed, pulled over, drank the water and sighed: "Thank you. ”

The princess quickly stood up and backed off. She felt unusually embarrassed in her heart and hesitated for a moment before lowering her voice: “Is your wound ready? ”

“Huh, it's not that easy.” Hussein laughed bitterly. He sighs in his heart. After all, his opponent is also a holy class! Though I struggled to repair my body, I only barely healed some trauma, but my chest and lungs were still so damaged, breathing on my own at this moment makes me feel painful in my chest - fortunately I have controlled the flow of blood, otherwise, internal bleeding is enough to kill me.

Even worse, the calf, his right calf, was exploded by the other party's holy light, almost one-third of the flesh, a section of the place left only bone, and now it is barely healed in half, as for full recovery, I'm afraid not ten days and half a month can do it.

He muttered for a moment, looked at the princess's frightened eyes, but couldn't help but look at his fleshly blurred wounded scary calf, and suddenly the Holy Knight laughed. He didn't even feel that his smile was much softer than usual.

He quickly tore off the corner of his black robe. He had to wrap it around his calf, but he only did half the action, and suddenly he heard the princess shouting: "Ah! Don't!”

Hussein looked up and saw Princess Louise blushing. She seemed a little twisted, but as if she had made any determination, she turned around and grabbed a snow-white spa from her arms and slowly walked down to Hussein's face.

“You… your clothes are too dirty, blood and dirt, if you wrap your wounds, you will get infected… Ah, I heard the doctor in court.” When the princess said these words, her voice was obviously a little trembling, her face almost bleeding and her head dropped low.

It's just that she moves fast, and without waiting for Hussein to talk, she takes her own spa and quickly wraps Hussein's calf. Although looking at the blurred spot made the girl faint for a moment, it seemed like courage had been mustered at this moment!

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(Some brothers have a slight rhetoric about matching the princess with Hussein, and I want to say, what's wrong with the old man? Speaking of appearance, he is also a beautiful man. Although he is blind to one eye and has scars on his face, there is a good saying, “The scar on his body is the best medal of a man”! Strength, too, is holy. At his age, he was only in his early thirties, at the height of a man's life. Speaking of origin, he was also a legendary genius on the mainland, the pride of the temple. Even if it turns out to be a mutiny, it's the most wanted man on the mainland! What's wrong with a princess?

Louise, however, is just a partner, and she has never worked hard to carve anything, and has never had any obscure relationship with the main character. It's a purely female character.

Ladies and gentlemen, how many times has the old man died for Dewey? Besides, the old man's life is kind of lonely, give him a little comfort, a little warmth as compensation, shouldn't it?

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