Vol 6 Chapter 165

Brando soon met Metisha, and although Delphien took the initiative to apologize to her and explained why she was here, the latter saw her with some hesitation. : ../

To be exact, it's a bit cold.

For the first time, Brando didn't get a good look at the little silver elf princess, and Meditha took her face very seriously, pursed her lips, and hummed gently to express her dissatisfaction. She did not argue with him, turned, opened the curtain, and entered the cave inside.

Brando smiled bitterly. Of course, he knew that Madissa was angry with Roman for his affairs, but Delphine pushed him behind him. He understood it and hurried in.

Ms. Bai Wu was lying on the stove, squinting at her, and staring at the two with narrowed eyes.

"Young people now ..." she thought.

"Metisha, how is Hipamila?"

The little elf princess raised her eyes and looked at him. After all, she still could not bear to fight the cold war with her lord Lord. When Brando rescued her, the scene was in her heart, how could she forget it and see Brando Followed in immediately, and the anger in the girl's mind was half gone.

She frowned slightly and shook her head: "Not so good. We lack medicine and treatment here. She was seriously injured. Sopalach is also a city of the dead. Only the Temple of the Dead Moon. Ms. Baiwu sent those pirates. We went to find the water of life, but unfortunately, they found nothing. Fortunately, Ms. Magdale had some knowledge of pharmacy, and she got better with the herbal medicine Hipamila. "

"Fro law, what about the finch? Doesn't the element also have a healing spell?"

"I can't summon them, because I can't contact you, the Mage's authority will not be activated. Ms. Bai Wu will have some treatments, but they are very limited."

Hipamila himself was a priest, but under severe wounds he could not use the power of Himirud, the so-called healer did not heal himself. About so helpless.

At the end, Metissa gently added: "If Lord Lord comes one day late, I will plan to venture to Yugang to see it."

Brando couldn't help but feel ashamed.

"But the unknown?"

"I ca n’t just watch Hipamila suffer, Lord Lord. And Mr. Shire, brother Andrea, we are like a family, you are like my brothers and sisters, Hipamila Very strong. But I can't stand it. "

Meditha bit her lower lip, her eyes were slightly red, and Brando suddenly understood where her complaint came from. He reached out and wiped the corner of the girl's eyes.

"I'm here, just fine, take me to Hipamila," he answered softly.

The silver elf little princess answered carefully.

"Miss Delphien?"

"That was a misunderstanding, Metisha, but now she is one of us, at least not thinking again. Although I hope she can see her heart earlier. Don't be so paranoid anymore, but now, this It's the best result. "

"Actually Miss Delphin is also very pathetic. I understand that I will try to get along with her."

"Thank you, Melissa."

"It is me who says thank you. It is the Lord Lord who gave me everything new, but in order to allow the Lord Lord to look at me more, I can't help but be capricious, but the Lord Lord always accommodates me. Matissa Really happy. "

Brando listened softly and couldn't help looking at the little silver elf princess carefully.

Smart, good, and beautiful, she has everything a girl dreams of, just like Martha's perfect masterpiece.

The key is. Still so reassuring, like a quiet harbor where people's hearts can be moored, and whenever he gets along with her, Brando will feel a lasting peace, as if all the restlessness and anxiety are gone. Looks like it.

This seems to be a characteristic of the elves.

"It's a pleasure to meet you." Brando could not help but say a word.

Meditha took the road silently, sometimes she did n’t need to argue, it was enough for the lord to understand her mind, she understood that she was very different from Akane, but she would never let her own things People.

When Brando saw Hipamila, he understood why Metisha was so anxious and anxious.

Hipamila was bandaged all over, blood stained on it, and some were still bright red, and it looked like the blood hadn't dried for long. She was lying on the bed, her whole weak body was deeply sinking into the pillow, there was no trace of blood on her face, as if only a pair of smart eyes were full of hope. When he opened the curtain and came in, Hipami La's gaze fell on him.

"Lord Lord ..."

Ms. Magistrate seemed a little happy, and the happy tone was exactly the same as that of Metisha, which made Brando's heart feel a bit more ashamed. He went north from Rosalin, and although he was always worried about Metissa, he thought about them, and how serious the consequences of his reckless decision in Rusta were.

Although he didn't regret it for seeing Romain for his sake, he could understand why Melissa hated so much when she was opposite Delphin.

The cave was full of acrid medicine, and Princess Magdale was dressed in a uniform, dressed like a maid in Greek mythology, with a pot of medicine in front of her. When she saw Brando coming in, her expression was full of hope. Apparently, the impression he left on the people around him was omnipotent. As long as he came, Hipamila would no doubt be able to. Get better.

This trust is unfounded, but extremely firm.

"Thank you, Miss Magdale." Brando already knew that Her Royal Highness had been teleported with Ms. Baiwu, and these days she has helped Metisha and Ms. Baiwu a lot, if not She, Hipamila's condition could only get worse.

After all, Matissa was also not badly injured in the disaster. It is said that she was hit by something during the transmission, and the space turbulence was affected, so she was thrown to this place.

And Ms. Baiwu is obviously better at killing people than saving them.

From Metisha's words, Brando also learned that Andreess and Modesfis may not have returned to Eruin, but only the Firetalon Lizard Lord and Faina who took a step earlier may not be affected. .

Because of the current situation of Hipamila, he was also very worried about the pair of vampire sisters.

Princess Magdale quickly shook her head: "Mr. Brando, don't talk about it, help Miss Hipamila, she's in very bad shape."

Brando couldn't help but feel a pain. He saw Hippomila's bed sheet in front of him, and an open book on his knee, which looked like a travel book of Jiufeng, with engraved illustrations on it. Very poor quality.

A great hobby of Miss Shenguan is that she likes reading, all kinds of books, especially travel notes, but I don't know where this book was taken from. There are even missing pages on it.

She had pale, thin hands on the pages of the book, and tilted her head to look at him, with an optimistic and contented smile on her face.

At her bedside was a water tank with shrimps in it, which seemed to be the source of happiness for the girl. Although she is a fighting sacrifice, she does not naturally like fighting, and her biggest wish is to travel around to see what Mother Earth has to offer to this world.

However, due to her duties, her freedom was restricted, and Hipamila could only find the world of her dreams from the book.

She opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but Brando covered her forehead with her hand and motioned her to stay still.

He took out the angel heart bottle directly. Although Hofward's gin had a healing effect, now he has a psychological shadow about the thing, and he won't take it out at leisure.

"Open your mouth."

"Ah" Hipamila is very well-behaved.

Everyone's eyes focused on his movements. Brando opened the milky bottle and dropped a drop of liquid like pure gold morning dew on Hipamila's tongue.

It was like a miracle. In just a moment, the complexion girl's complexion became rosy, and the original dry skin was refilled with moisture and became moisturized, and the healthy blood color was restored inside. The hair also became bright and dazzling again, like a silk satin made of pure gold, scattered around the girl's neck.

Hipamila uttered a cry of "Yeah" and sat up from the bed all at once, and the sheet slipped down her chest immediately, revealing a bandage that could barely block the spring light.

Brando felt his nose warm, and quickly turned his head.

Miss Shenguan froze for a moment, then pulled up the sheets embarrassed, her face was a little hot. Meditha looked at the two men indignantly.

"Martha is on, is this the first holy water in the legend?" Princess Magdalen didn't care too much. She stood up in shock from her position. She is a devout believer. The relics in the legend of the temple are naturally heard.

But Brando shook his head and replied, "This is not holy water number one. This is an angel heart bottle. The holy archangel in the legend sacrifices himself to the miracle of permanence on earth."

"Angel's Heart Bottle," Matissa looked at the holy relic in Brando's hands with surprise. "That's the legendary holy relic, Lord Lord, you got it."

Although Princess Magdale had not heard of the relic, it did not prevent her from understanding the previous miracle. Miss Hipamila, who was almost going to be taken away by the **** of death, was sitting on the bed radiantly now Is the best proof.

"You always have a special way," she crouched slightly and saluted Brando sincerely. "All of us were helpless, but you can always give us hope, the best for me. For her friend Griffin, as well as for me, whether in Ampelsel, Port Ruen, or right now, you can always lead us out of trouble. "

…… (To be continued.)