Chapter 64: Hug me

Many sighed and held Sirna's right hand tightly, but couldn't speak.

Sirna lay weakly on the grass, and many half-kneeled beside her. The silhouettes of the two at this moment were like princesses and knights who guarded him in fairy tales, eternally engraved in the nameless corner of the Dark Moon Forest.

Salia stood aside in a daze, staring at many half-kneel figures in a daze, but her eyes were inadvertently wet.

"Silly girl, don't do such dangerous things in the future." Many gently wiped away the blood from the corner of Hilna's mouth, breaking the silence between the two.

Sirna's pretty face was now a little pale, and two lines of clear tears flowed down the corners of her eyes. Hearing many words of a little blame but also with deep concern, Sirna's mouth curled up slightly, but suddenly she smiled, but her tears became more and more.

"Big idiot..."

She murmured softly.

Many opened their mouths but didn't say anything. This guy is still not good at expressing his feelings.

"Many? Are you?"

A slightly surprised shout came from a distance, pulling back many thoughts.

Many people didn't need to look back and heard who this sentence came from. They stood up and waved their hands, sighed, "I'm really sleepy and someone gave me a pillow. I was worried about how to bring Sirna to the road through the caravan, and Noda appeared in time.

In fact, what he lamented even more was this wonderful fate.

If it weren't for Salia's spraining ankle, he had delayed his trip, which led to him choosing the most direct and more difficult path; if it wasn't for Mrs. Vasaqi's request to Salia's follow him; if it wasn't for promises to help Mrs. Vasaqi; if it was even if he hadn't approached Mrs. Vasaqi's tailoring shop with Elena Noda at the time--then the consequences today, the consequences would be unimaginable.

In the evening.

The camp of the bearded Carl caravan.

Many gently covered the blanket on Hilna. Hilna was wearing the pink nightgown provided by Elena in the temporary pink nightgown, and the elemental shells on her shoulders and arms supported her clothes high, but compared to the afternoon, Hilna's face was much better.

Many carefully tucked the blanket, then stood up and prepared to leave. Seeing this, Sirna grabbed the corner of his clothes with her only moveable right hand without any trace, biting the corner of his mouth but not speaking, but just looking at many with her shiny eyes.

He sighed lightly, but many sat down.

Gently holding Sirna's delicate little hand, many of them silently experiencing Sirna's attachment to herself.

After putting Hilna in the caravan in the afternoon, many people asked Hilna where she threw away the package and said that she would go and find it back, but Hilna refused his request - "It's better not to throw away the most important thing." Hilna just said softly.

"What?" Many people replied casually at that time.

Seeing Silna stretching her hand to her waist with great effort, many people quickly helped her take out what she wanted to take, but found that the "most important" thing that Silna said was actually the scrapped dagger she gave her.

Holding this dagger that Sirna was reluctant to throw away even though she was a man who was strikingly, the corners of her eyes were a little wet.

"Does it still hurt? The bumpy car is so bumpy, how do you feel?" Many people raised their hands and pushed aside a few strands of disobedient hair. "It will be here the day after tomorrow. Hold on. If you get there, you can help you find a priest to treat you. There will be no hidden diseases left, don't worry."

The St. Lance Empire did not restrict the people's beliefs. There were many believers in the entire territory who believed in the God of Light. Generally, large cities also had churches and missionary places. At the same time, there were many priests of Light. Like temples in the Elf Empire, they usually treated the wounds and diseases for a fee for serious injuries to those seriously injured mercenaries or patients.

"Yeah." Hilna responded softly. Her body had just broken through the threshold of the seventh level and suffered severe damage. Although she was treated in time, without effective treatment, the long-distance bumps would still prevent her from recovering, and she might even suffer from problems.

Fortunately, the bandage of magic patterns was very effective, and Hilna's wound was basically fine. She said that this was the one she gave to many, but many were reluctant to use to keep it. Now the bandage that was preserved can be said to be a "token of love" saved Hilna's life. It really makes people sigh at the wonder of fate.

Sirna lay quietly on the bed, holding many big hands full of calluses in her hands, and her heart was quiet and sweet.

The thrilling trial journey over the past few days has made her miss a lot all the time. Although she has not been away for a long time, the little girl who once dreamed of dragons and knights every day has grown up in this situation where she is constantly facing danger and resolving it with her own efforts.

After struggling with the line of life and death, the difference between Hilna and the past is real.

The most important change is that she has less words and has become much quieter. When faced with a lot, she always looks quietly, as if she can see him and feels satisfied.

Hilna closed her eyes, but her slender fingers held tighter, as if she was unwilling to let go. The sweetness in her heart diluted the pain of the wound, and a faint ambiguity spread in the carriage, but made her fall in love with this feeling.

"many."

"kindness?"

"How did you save me at that time?"

"It's not me who saved you, but Saliya. It was her fireball that hit the leopard, otherwise you wouldn't really see me."

"Oh...her name is Saliya..."

After a silence, many fingers gently stroked Hilna's palm.

"many."

"kindness?"

"You didn't like her, are you?"

Many were choked.

Then he reacted and said, "I thought you were worried about something, because I helped her elder, so that elder recommended her to be responsible... um..."

Many people did not intend to tell Sirna about Medusa for the time being because he was afraid that Sirna would overreact and cause changes in the wound. However, after saying this, he seemed to think it was too easy to lie, so he continued: "The main thing is to let her experience it. She is very strong but not familiar with the world and needs to be tempered."

"Yeah, I understand."

Many people feel a little depressed, but why do they feel that their husband is telling their wife if they have a mistress?

However, Silna still held many hands but stopped talking.

"Elena and the others are back. If you need any help in the evening, call her. I'll go to the night. "Shaoqing, many people turned their heads to say to Hilna when they heard Noda approaching outside the carriage.

Then he tucked the blanket again, placed the water-filled kettle in her place, and whispered, "Sleep well."

"many."

"kindness?"

"Can you hug me?"

Sirna said this calmly, although her face was a little pink, she looked at many without retreating.

Many bodies paused.

Sirna's eyes darkened and her breathing was suffocated, but she was still looking at him quietly.

Then, a familiar breath came to her face. Silna felt a warm chest approaching her, and her head was a little confused. She subconsciously hugged the strong body tightly with her right hand.

She smiled sweetly.

Walking out of the carriage, many sniffed, as if the faint fragrance on Sirna's body was still in the air, but Noda next to him threw a wine pot over, raised his arm and slapped many of his neck, and whispered: "I'm really fucking you! Forget it! Forget it, how could he pick up such a pretty girl on the way back?"

After saying that, he looked carefully at the carriage and saw that Elena had already gone in to take care of Sirna, he felt relieved. Noda is now terrible and broken the woman who has been telling her stories to her endlessly.

"Get out, do you think I'm willing?" Many curled their lips and took a sip of wine. "Don't underestimate her, she has a lot of skills."

Just as he was talking, he sat in the distance by the campfire and saw many Saliya, and wanted to stand up and walk over. Unexpectedly, before he could stand firm, he was stirred by the stone under his feet and fell to the ground "splash".

"Damn, I'm really good at it. No matter how hard I can fall, I can't reach this level..." Noda said in a low voice as he looked at the back of many people running over to help the little girl quickly.

The little girl Salia's knees were blue and purple, but it made many feel distressed when she saw it. This girl, her ankle was not good and she was unwilling to stay honestly. She always wanted to find herself, but she fell a lot, which really made many headaches.

For some reason, Saliya always feels that many places are safe - she is autistic and always subconsciously hopes that the people she knows can stay in her own vision. Mrs. Vasaqi and her mentor are not there. Saliya only hopes to stay by many places so that she can sleep peacefully.

But in the end, many people were persuaded, and finally made the little girl reluctant to leave and went to Elena's carriage to rest.

Thinking of Sirna's gentle eyes, many people endured the feeling of fatigue and began to vigil.
Chapter completed!