~： Sixth year story 112, thanks

112, thanks

The idiot looked at the little bread, and then at Lancer's ardent eyes. After a while, he finally nodded.

Lancer was overjoyed. He carried his companion on one shoulder, and at the same time stretched his hand over the stretcher that was prepared early in the morning, and together with the idiot, put the victim on the stretcher. One after another, the two quickly ran towards the ruined church in the center of the steel city. The bun followed with walnuts and apricots.

The closer to the church district in the center of the city, the empty space gradually filled with victims. Many people live in simple tents. In the dark, there are complaints and crying one after another. In addition, there are many people dressed as priests and nuns walking around in the crowd, providing medical care and food. service.

As Lancer was running, many priests and nuns who saw him came to avoid him, looking forward and relying in their eyes. Some clergymen rushed up and asked what had happened.

"Is there any vacant bed for the medical service? This child is very weak after amputation and severe blood loss."

"Yes, Father Krisevich. Hurry up and find a spare bed."

The clergy opened the way in front, allowing the idiot and Lancer to carry the wounded directly into the dilapidated cathedral. Compared with other buildings, this place is obviously too strong. Although it has suffered great damage, many places are still solid.

Lancer and the idiot carried the wounded to the consecration table, which was arranged as an operating table, and immediately some medical staff in white coats came over. Among them, a woman with an appearance of about twenty-four or five and a long brown wavy hair walked in front. Holding many medical instruments in her hands, she placed them at the gift table for the first time, and she stretched out her hand to check the injury of the injured person.

"Yueming, she will leave it to you. For the sake of the goddess, you must save her."

The brown-haired woman nodded and immediately started to heal the wounds of the wounded. But when she saw Lancer turned and was about to go out, she quickly put down her work, walked up, and stuffed a bottle of hemostatic ointment into his hand.

"Pay attention to your body. You are now everyone's spiritual support and my spiritual support. If even you fall, I don't know what to do."

Lancer lowered his head, looked at his bruised arm and thigh, and smiled. He nodded at the beauty called Yueming, took the hemostatic ointment, and rubbed a few times on his wounds as he walked, then walked out of the church again and went outside to help.

The idiot looked at everything in front of him, and when no one came to care about him, he turned around, walked out the door of the church slowly, and walked in this broken city.

Walnut pulled the bun and the apricot, silently following him. Seeing the fragmentation and incompleteness around her, she looked at the back of the idiot before her again. Step by step, follow...

At this moment, the idiot's footsteps stopped. He turned around and looked at Walnut coldly. The indifferent gaze seemed to be fished out of an ice cave, and the walnut trembled.

"I know."

Walnut released Bun's hand and bit her lower lip lightly. After hesitating for a long time, she even let go of Xing's hand and let her and Bun hold each other.

"I will leave. The wind blows the sand... But, I hope you can take good care of Xiao Xing, take good care of her, and then... leave her safe..."

At this point, Walnut was stunned for a moment. Faced with Xing's closed eyes, she really couldn't say "bring it back without incident". After hesitating, she exhaled and said--

"Then, bring her back quickly. The Holy Eve Festival is coming soon... I wish you... Have a good time in the coming year."

Walnut wanted to cry, but she couldn't resist crying in front of an idiot. Once the tears came out, she quickly wiped them off with her hands. After being in a stalemate for a while, seeing that the idiot had nothing to say, she knelt down, stroked Xing’s face, and smiled: "Xing Xing, listen to the idiot’s words here. Whatever he says, you have to follow suit. , Don’t defy. Otherwise... but like my aunt, I will be driven away~~~~"

Xing was surprised, and quickly stretched out her hand to hold Walnut's collar, and said: "Aunt? What's the matter? Why are you leaving?"

Walnut is her only relative now. After losing her eyes, this strong little girl has become very fragile. She needs a loved one by her side, she needs a support...

"My aunt made a mistake, did something that shouldn't be done, acted on her own terms. So... Aunt must leave."

Walnut wiped his eyes.

"Then... Then I'll go with my aunt"

Walnut shook her head, but then she gave a wry smile when she thought that Xing could not be seen.

If possible, why would she not want to be with Xing? If possible, she now wants to take this niece home and return to the wind and sand. But the way back is so long, she is really worried that she will not be able to take care of Xiao Xing, and she will be hurt more. As for her... she is a monster. A monster that can still be fine even if it is pierced by a sword. So, she... it's okay...

After a short farewell, Walnut wiped her tears and stood up. She glanced at the idiot, turned her head, and was about to walk past him...

"Oh, so you are here? I'm sorry, sorry, I kept you waiting for so long."

At this time, Father Lancer ran over with a pair of mother and daughter. Seeing the idiot and walnut under Lancer's guidance, the two mothers and daughters immediately softened their knees and knelt down. After the two kowtow, they rushed into the church without saying a word. After a while, the mother and daughter rushed out again, rushing to the idiot with tears of joy, and the two knelt down again and kept kowtow.

"Thank you thank you two men who saved my family...Thank you...Father...Thank you..."

The idiot stepped back a step, and his vigilant hold on to the gratitude to the mother and daughter was dimmed. Walnut wiped away the tears from his face and hurriedly stepped forward to support the two of them.

"Mrs. Barbart, these two people are the ones you should be most grateful for. If this lady had not resisted the slate for me, I am afraid I would have been crushed to death. And this gentleman has done the most, not only directly Save your husband, and use the power of one person to hold a building that is about to collapse. Even the strong on the sorrowful continent are rare."

The two mothers and daughters were about to kneel down again, constantly thanking the idiot. Since childhood, the idiot has never accepted such sincere thanks from others, and his heart is full of vigilance. The mother and daughter ignored the idiot's warning at all, and continued to thank them, tears streaming down their faces.

There was a smile on Walnut's face.

She also knelt in front of the mother and daughter, reaching out to support them. Her words are gentle, full of compassion and tolerance. Looking at the scene in front of him, Lancer couldn't help but sighed and smiled: "There are still many good people in this world."

"…………………………………………”

"Young man, I didn't have time to thank you just now. But now, I want to officially thank you."

"…………………………………………”

"You saved a family, saved a wife’s husband, and saved a daughter’s father. Without your help, I believe that there will be two more people who have lost their pillars in this world. It is hard to save the heart. What you did did not only save one life. It saved three whole lives, and saved a family."

The idiot turned his head away, looking coldly at Lancer's generous smile. The priest's smile is so warm at the moment, even in the dark, it emits a warmer light than the sun.

Lancer didn't expect an idiot's answer. Facing his silence, the priest just chuckled, helped the two mother and daughter, took them into the church, and talked to her husband who had already undergone emergency surgery. Above the ruins, only Walnut was left again, and the fact that she was about to leave.

Bathed in moonlight, Walnut slowly stood up. At this time, the sadness that she thought would appear on her face has disappeared, and what is left is the satisfaction and happiness after saving people.

"Sister Walnut, are you happy? 》

Little Bread raised the sign, somewhat confused and authentic.

Walnut smiled, no tears in the corners of her eyes. She stroked Little Bread's hair and smiled: "Yes. Because after saving people, that happiness really makes me happy. Bread, can you understand this feeling?"

After thinking about it, Bun laughed. She nodded and smiled at each other with Walnut. This scene was naturally seen in the eyes of an idiot.

"Okay, I should go now. Then... the wind blows the sand, goodbye..."

Walnut adjusted his ponytails and smiled at the idiot again. After that, she walked past the idiot without hesitation, and walked towards the exit of the steel city...

Snapped.

Her hand was held by a big hand.

Walnut, who had already given up his heart, shakes up and looks back. What I saw was the idiot's black pupils that still didn't have any emotional fluctuations.

"you……"

Walnut swallowed and spit out a word. After a long time, after a long time, the corner of that cold mouth slowly lifted up——

"You are a princess."

"I have no right to order you."

After all, this cold guy raised his head and looked at the sky faintly leaking moonlight. Walnut froze for a while, suddenly overjoyed, jumped on the idiot's back happily, and wrapped his hands around his neck.

"Yeah, I am a princess and I am your princess"

Walnut smiled and forced the idiot to carry herself like an apricot, with a hint of arrogance on her face.

"So, only I said it, you listened to it. And there is absolutely no copy of you said it, I listened to~~~~"