Chapter 70 My hand is not my hand
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Fang Xiao lay on the bed in the hotel, staring blankly at the ceiling.
At this time, he was the only one left in the hotel room. After Raphael said that shocking words, he bent down to help Fang Xiao untied the rope tied to his body, and then he was filled with drunkenness and alcohol, and returned to his room to sleep.
The lights have been turned off, but the room does not appear dark, because the moonlight outside the window appears bright enough tonight.
Fang Xiao opened the window and lay on the bed not far from the window, allowing the moonlight and the breeze of the night to rush into the house and spill on himself.
It has been less than a day since I woke up, but in this short day, my world has undergone earth-shaking changes, and various huge changes have followed one after another, making Fang Xiao feel that his brain is not enough.
"Fei..."
Fang Xiao closed his eyes again to sense Fei's position, but there was still no result. Fang Xiao did not feel much disappointed in his heart, but became gradually a little numb.
A sigh...
If it weren't for being sure Fei was still alive, Fang Xiao felt that he had gone crazy now.
He tilted his head tiredly and looked out the window. The twilight forest was facing the deep twilight forest. He had just returned from the twilight forest.
I kept flying in the forest for a night, looking for the small figure everywhere, but I still found nothing.
It has been a month since Fei should not choose to stay in the dangerous twilight forest, and the possibility of leaving is relatively high.
If you can live alone safely for a month, Fei should have arrived in a relatively safe place.
But where should I go to find you? Where should I start?
How long does it take for me to find you? One year, ten years, or twenty years?
But I really want to see you now...
But what if I'm anxious here?
I can only look for it slowly...
No matter how long it takes or how hard the process is, even if I join the God of Light, I will definitely find you...
"well......"
Another sigh...
Fang Xiao lay on the bed and turned around. The light of his eyes found Raphael's staff [Salvation] lying quietly on the ground of his room. The white staff emitted a faint light in the darkness.
“…I want to join the God of Light…”
Fang Xiao did not regret his decision, because as Raphael said, with the help of the God of Light, the possibility of finding Fei was much greater than that of looking for it alone in this world.
For these extra possibilities, it is worth giving up everything yourself...
Even if you join the Divine Sect of Light as a blood clan, you will be coldly looked down upon, despised, and excluded, even if you will be in danger at all times.
However, the change from a royal family of the blood clan to a member of the Divine Divine Cult is a bit unacceptable.
Fang Xiao was a little confused
What will happen to your future life...
After playing with guns for so many years, I have long been accustomed to rushing forward to grab the gun and swing people, but suddenly someone told me that you want to be a nurse hiding behind others, no one can accept it...
but...
Fang Xiao looked at his already broken left hand with the bright light of the moon.
The priest of the God of Light is really amazing, and he can even get his hands broken back.
"kindness?"
Fang Xiao felt something was wrong with his hand, so he began to carefully look at his left hand.
“……!!!”
Fang Xiaoteng sat up from the bed with an incredible look on his face!
This is not my hand!!!
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Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
"Uncle! Master! Teacher! Teacher Raphael! Teacher! Get up! Wake up! Open the door!"
Fang Xiao ran to the door of Raphael's room, and knocked at the door of the room. After knocking for a while, Fang Xiao heard the sound of footsteps behind the door, and then stopped.
Squeak!
The door is open.
"What's wrong? Why are you knocking on the door so late?"
"Teacher! Look at my left hand...you! Who are you???"
Fang Xiao felt a strong light flashing in his eyes!
Just looking at Raphael holding the door frame with his hands, his face full of sleepiness, and his neat hair during the day seemed a little scattered at this time. In order to facilitate sleep, Raphael tied up his beard with a red rope. At this time, he was naked and only wearing a pair of thin white shorts on his lower body.
Although there is nothing wrong with this dressing, it is normal to sleep on the Continent of the Gods to dress like this,
Fang Xiao couldn't open his eyes with a pair of tall and majestic chest muscles and eight abdominal muscles that were as big as fists...
Is this old man really a priest?
"What's the matter?" Although he was one of the thirteen Popes who were almost as powerful as a god, the power of the hangover was still tormenting Raphael. Seeing Fang Xiao standing at his door without saying a word, Raphael urged with a sleepy face: "What's the matter of worry? I'm old and my body is no better than you young people. If I can't rest well, I will be in no energy for anything the next day."
Are you mocking me!!!
Hearing Raphael's urging, Fang Xiao came to his senses, reached his left hand in front of Raphael and kept shaking it, and asked anxiously: "What's wrong with you putting my left hand? What's going on?"
"What's wrong?" Raphael asked with a frown: "Isn't your left hand good?"
"Isn't my left hand gone? How did you treat me?"
"Didn't your left hand always be there?" Raphael yawned a long time, trying hard to support his heavy eyelids: "What are you talking about? Are you secretly drinking my wine?"
It turned out that Raphael didn't help me with it!
Who will it be?
Seeing Fang Xiao standing at his door in a daze, Raphael felt that he was so sleepy that he couldn't hold on anymore, and couldn't help but persuade: "What's the matter? Can we talk about it tomorrow? You should be more considerate of your teacher, my old bones."
"Oh! OK..."
After letting go of his cheap teacher, Fang Xiao returned to his room and stared at his left hand blankly, unable to let go for a long time.
How could I let it go!
This is someone else’s hand!
I don’t know who took my body to someone else’s hand!
So disgusting! So disgusting! So disgusting!!!
Do you want to cut it off?
Fang Xiao tried to move his left hand, but found that it was exactly the same as the one who controlled his hand, without any sense of incongruity. No wonder he realized it now. He put his hands together and compared it, and found that the size of the hands was basically the same as the color of the skin, and others could not notice it at all, but Fang Xiao could clearly know that this was not his hand at all!
Fang Xiao tried to activate the attributeless Dou Qi in his body to his left hand, and found that there was no sluggish feeling when the Dou Qi ran to his left hand.
Then Fang Xiao also tried to activate the power of blood in his body, but at this moment, his left hand suddenly changed!
Chapter completed!