What Should I Do If I was Forced to Marry the Elf Queen

Grandpa rushed in indignantly.

"My father!"

However, in astonishment, El Mesa's hatchet still fell.

It was just slightly crooked, and it hit my thigh.

The sharp hatchet pierced the artery in an instant, and blood spurted out like a pillar.

Say...what if you say it is good?

"Small picture!"

"grandson!"

There was a mess in the room.

90. New punishment

Thanks to grandpa's sudden appearance.

Elmesha's miss, and I was seriously injured again.

Because this time the accident came too suddenly, and the blood column ejected from the aorta was also very scary.

Aisha and grandpa were in a mess.

I hurriedly ran over to plug the wound for me and use healing techniques.

I don’t know if it’s because of being stabbed too many times by El Mesa...

My body seems to have evolved some kind of resistance.

Even the speed of wound healing is much faster than before.

Basically, El Mesa was just a treatment, the wound closed immediately, and bleeding scabs formed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

You know...Although El Mesa just took it, it was just an ordinary hatchet.

Rather than a peerless artifact like Frost God Blade.

But don't forget that the legendary powerhouse is already beyond the existence of mortals.

Even unconsciously, its every move will have some subtle effects on the laws of the world and reality.

For example, just now... Elmesha was killing me.

So even if she only held a small branch in her hand and stuck it on me, it could have the same effect as a steel dagger.

This is the abnormality of the legendary powerhouse.

As long as there is hostility in the heart, it will definitely cause damage to the enemy.

This is the function of distorting the laws of the world, a force that is completely unreasonable.

It is also one of the most troublesome things for the old bastard.

Because according to him, this power of interfering with reality and distorting the operation of the law with inner thoughts is completely a poisonous weed of idealism.It is an unscientific existence.

If it is placed in the original world of the old bastard, such an illogical imagination is absolutely impossible.

However.... The plane we are in originally had gods and magical world.This is what the old bastard calls the "magic world".

Therefore, according to the interpretation of magic and energy by countless scholars...turning one's mind into power or even distorting reality is completely in line with the law of magic transformation.

An atheist like the old bastard who uses materialism to forcibly simulate the operation of spells is the real alien...

So... Every time Elmesha stabbed me, the wounds were far less simple than it seemed.

Because above the blade, the killing intent and anger of the legendary powerhouse are attached.

Therefore, the wounds caused will not be completely healed by simple healing techniques.

The resentment imposed by the legendary powerhouse must dissipate before the wound mechanism can resume operation.

If I am not immune to half of the resentment effect because of the physique of an atheist, the previous few times, I am afraid it will be twice as difficult.

And this is why El Mesa licks my wound every time...

Because of such intimacy, it means that El Mesa forgave me, and the grievances attached to the wound will also dissipate.

Of course.... The reason why this shame is used is mainly because of El Mesa's own evil taste...

However, judging from the current situation.

The wound healed very quickly, probably because El Mesa did not need to treat me in that fragrant way.

I think... maybe my body has really evolved some kind of resistance...

In fact, it is not surprising to think about it.

After all, the person who can be stabbed dozens of times by a legendary powerhouse, and finally survived...Is the only one in the world, right?

It's just.... It's still embarrassing to talk about it by my lover's hatchet or something.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help laughing.

"Small picture...what's wrong with you? Are you uncomfortable? Talk to you!"

Looking at my expression, Elmesha seemed to mistake me for pain.

In a hurry, he put me in his arms and asked anxiously.

"It's okay...I'm okay... Aisha..."

Snuggling in the arms of El Mesa, I looked at my beautiful, powerful and terrifying lover... I couldn't help but flash in my heart.

"Don't worry! Small picture! I...I will heal you!"

But Elmesa, who was too anxious, obviously did not notice my answer.

Before I stopped, I hurriedly released more than a dozen protection spells on my head.

Actually... By this time, my wounds have basically healed.

Except for some anemia, and the faint pain relief of the wound, there is not much problem.There is no need for such an exaggerated treatment.

But...Seeing Aisha looking so anxious, let her go...

This way, it will make her feel better.

Anyway, it's just a few protection magic, and it doesn't hurt me...

Uh--

Just as I thought about it, I suddenly felt a cramp in my abdomen.

Then, a scorching breath erupted from my body, almost breaking my pores!

This.... What is going on?

Surprised, I hurriedly closed my eyes and looked inside.

But I don’t know.... I was shocked when I saw it!

It turned out that what El Mesa used to me just now was all the top blessing magic!

If it were placed on the battlefield, this set of spells would be enough to make a scarred, dying, or even short-armed person resurrected on the spot, jumping up and slashing.

However... this is for people who are about to die...

Putting it on someone who has suffered a little "skin trauma" at best is too much.

Even to the point where it almost overflows!

At this moment.... More than a dozen protection spells containing life breath and huge energy acted in my body at the same time, intertwined, and produced a variety of reactions.

And I... I feel like a person who has just eaten enough, and was forcibly stuffed with a few suckling pigs.

Hmm... I feel the energy in the body is overflowing...

I'm going to die...really going to die.....

I feel that the meridian, sea of ​​consciousness, and the core of the spell have all been accumulated by too much energy... can't stand it, really can't stand it at all!

"Small picture...what's wrong with you? Why does your face suddenly become so red?"

Seeing something wrong on my face, Elmesha became anxious again.

In fact, it's not just red.... I also feel so hot... It's like dying hot.

"Oh! Xiaotu, why is your head so hot? Do you have a fever again? How could this happen?"

Touching my forehead, Elmesha was about to cry anxiously.

"No...no...you have to hold on to the small picture, I will heal you!"

Seeing Elmesha pinching her fingerprints again, I panicked in my heart, and I hurriedly spoke, trying to stop her behavior.

do not!Don't!

If this continues, I will be the first person in the world to be killed by the enchanted magic milk!

If it were to die like this, it would be embarrassing to be thrown at grandma's house!

But... those powerful protection spells were tangled in my body at this time, and I was totally speechless.

I can only watch Elmesa eagerly and threw another spell on me.

"[Great Cooling Curse]——"

With the complicated knots, the light appeared in Elmesha's palm.

I just felt cold all over my body, like being stripped naked and thrown into an ice lake in the winter, as uncomfortable!

Aisha.... Isn't this your new way of punishing me?

It feels 10,000 times more uncomfortable than being stabbed by you directly!

After more than a dozen spells in turn...I once again fell into a dying state...

Finally, if it wasn't for the grandpa who called someone back to stop El Mesa.

I thought, I might really be killed by her using magic milk...

91. So, it's better to be a daughter

Because of El Mesa's protective magic...I, who was already fine, lay in bed for two or three days with great sadness.

In the past few days, the intricate and complex protection magic entangled in my body like a mess.It makes my body feel cold for a while, then hot...

So that I was a little bit suspicious at one time, El Mesa actually put some curse on me...

Of course this is just a joke.

The reason for this result is mainly because El Mesa's magic power is too strong... so that even the effect of the spell is too strong.

After all, she uses legendary protection magic, which is countless times stronger than ordinary magicians in terms of effect and strength.

Even the duration of the blessing is several times longer than ordinary spells.

In addition, when El Mesa used spells, she had the idea of ​​"healing small pictures".After being superimposed together, the effect is a bit stronger.

Therefore, my torment time has increased several times.

The only thing to be gratifying is that El Mesa has been focusing on taking care of me these days, and the incident that night was completely revealed.

And for this reason, the two of us reconciled in confusion.

I was originally very happy about this...

After all, I slept all night alone, and then I was surrounded by two stupid girls, Sonya and Isil, and suffered all night.

To be able to sleep again in El Mesa's tender and fragrant embrace, I am naturally keen.

However...the problem is coming.....

Because I hurt me, El Mesa insisted on saying "the body of the small picture" was important, and refused to do "that thing" with me anyway.

But because I am worried about my situation, I can take care of me nearby.