sinovels Chapter 15
Chapter 15
At present, the town closest to Navit and Schiller, the town of Colonna, is not too close. In addition, Schiller consumed too much magic power before, and the impact on his body has not fully recovered, so Navitt dare not Speed up and get on your way—even when Schiller urges you to.
"Navett, it would be better if we arrived at the town earlier? I'm worried about the captain's condition..." Schiller said this, and Schiller knew that the longer the knife maniac was with the black scorpion, the more dangerous it would be, because the black scorpion never He likes the kind of "things he can't grasp". He doesn't know if the sword maniac will fall in love with the black scorpion in the future, but the current sword maniac obviously doesn't love the black scorpion.
"No!" Navitt resolutely objected, "Schiller, I'm also worried about the captain, but with your physical condition, you won't be able to bear it if you hurry."
Schiller wanted to refute, but found that he couldn't find any excuses... Yes, in fact, he knew that his current physical condition was not suitable for traveling, let alone traveling, and he should not even continue traveling , in fact, he should stop and rest for a few days.
It's a good thing Navitt doesn't know, Schiller thought.
Forcibly using immature high-level skills, the sequelae are very serious. Although Schiller's right hand has no problems in daily life, it is actually unable to do ordinary bow and archery. Schiller himself did not expect this to happen. Seriously, he thought that if he didn't shoot the arrow, he wouldn't be injured so badly, but he didn't expect... the aftereffects didn't show up until the next day.
However, it did not cause permanent damage. Schiller can be sure of this, but he is currently almost zero-strength, so is it really okay not to tell Navitt anything?Schiller looked at Navitt who was driving, and hesitated whether he should speak. He pondered for a long time, and told Navitt, otherwise, if something happened on the road, it would only cause drag.
"Navette, I..." However, after calling out Navette's name, Schiller suddenly flinched. What would Navette think?Demons have always hated those guys who have no strength but insist on being brave, so what will Werther think of him?despise?Still dismissive?
"What's wrong, Schiller."
Schiller shook his head.Forget it, it's not a solution not to talk, if Navette really despises him because of this, then he will recognize it.
So Schiller told Navitt about his hand injury without reservation. During the process, Navitt just listened quietly and said nothing, and the expression on his face did not change.
"Schiller, when did you know about your injury?" Navitt suddenly asked without thinking.
"Just now." It was true.
Navitt immediately pulled the carriage to the side of the road.
"I'm sorry." Navitt apologized suddenly, and hugged Schiller tightly. It was a hug without any erotic meaning, but Schiller was still stunned in surprise. Why did Navitt apologize?
"If it wasn't because I'm too weak, you wouldn't have to suffer like this at all." Navitt said with self-blame.
"You don't need to apologize, Navette..." Schiller said in a soft voice, "I should apologize, firstly because it was caused by my own inexperience, and secondly because I just suspected that you would Despise me...I'm really sorry." Schiller suddenly felt an urge to cry, his thoughts just now were really disgusting, he didn't trust Navette, obviously he had been traveling together for a while, and he knew Navette Unlike ordinary demons, he is still afraid that he will be left behind and rejected...
"This is not the place for you, half-breed. 』
"It's obviously just a mixed race, why should we be equal to us? 』
"It's disgusting, get out of here! 』
For a moment, all kinds of unbearable memories of the past flooded into his mind. Navitt noticed that Schiller's expression was wrong, and called him desperately.
"Schiller? Schiller! What's wrong with you?" Navet shouted anxiously.
Something is wrong, Schiller's eyes are very wrong, it is too empty, it seems like he has lost his soul, although Navet doesn't know what happened to Schiller, but he also knows instinctively that this situation cannot be ignored, but he What can be done?What can he do?
Schiller looked so strange, as if his heart had suddenly disappeared, Navet thought so, and suddenly remembered what his grandfather had told him before.
"Navit, when a person is injured, his mental state is always very fragile, especially if the ability he relies on suddenly becomes unusable, he will be hit hard. If the mind is not strong enough at this time, it is easy to be taken advantage of by demons." False entry. ’ At that time Grandpa seemed to say after that sentence that this is why he needs to grind the relationship a lot... Wait that's not the point!The point is what to do in such a situation!
"Everyone has a weakness in their hearts, which is unavoidable. If you see a person who has been invaded by a demon and want to wake him up, there are two ways. One is to find a magician or priest to use the sobriety technique on him. Guaranteed to be effective, but magicians and priests don't exist all the time, right?Soldiers are not helpless!Just hit him hard on the head, wow ha ha ha! 』
That would be deadly, right?Navit shook his head. Grandfather seemed to have said that the second method was nonsense, so what should he do?Where can a magician come out?
"Cough, actually the second method is, if the other person is someone you really care about, then you can call his name, as long as your will is strong enough, you can wake him up, although you may have to call it hundreds of times, But that's okay if you really care about the other person. 』At that time, my grandfather looked very serious.
"Schiller! Schiller! Schiller! Schiller! Schiller!...Schiller! Schiller! Schiller! Schiller! Schiller! Schiller! Schiller! Schiller!" shouted.
Ten times, twenty times, thirty times... a hundred times, 120 times...
But Schiller never responded, not at all.
"Schiller..." Navet's voice was completely hoarse, and he shed manly tears, God, don't take Schiller away!Bring Schiller back!
"Siledras Cattrell! If you are always like this, I will always be with you, please come back...don't leave me!" Navet yelled with all his might.
At this moment, Schiller suddenly moved, and Navet looked at him in surprise.
"Schiller?"
Schiller's cloudy eyes slowly returned to clarity, and he looked at Navitt in a daze.
"Then, V-T?"
"Shiller, are you alright?"
"...What happened just now?" Schiller felt a dull pain in his head, "Your voice..." What did Werther do, why is his voice completely hoarse?
"Schiller, it's good that you're fine!" Navet cried with joy while hugging Schiller.
A mess of mind, finally slowly cleared up his thoughts, Schiller smiled faintly.
"Na Werther, you saved me, I heard it, your voice, everything." Schiller suddenly looked at Na Werther playfully, "You... don't you know that the wake-up caller must be called by his full name? ?”
"Huh?" Navet opened his mouth in surprise, "Then I just..."
"The previous 370 times Schiller shouted too much." Schiller smiled mischievously, "But I am very touched, really..." Schiller also hugged Navitt tightly.