Lock suddenly opened his eyes, and dim candlelight swayed on the dark beams of the room. It was quiet around, but you could still hear someone talking on the wall. It was just that the sound was too thin and I couldn't hear what it was saying.

Finally calculated...

Locke breathed a lightly, and his heart started to hurt. This did not surprise him. Surviving Banazar's self-destruction would inevitably lead to injury.

He wanted to sit up, but every part of his body also expressed their dissatisfaction in time; the heart-wrenching pain spread from every part of his body to his brain.

The severe pain instantly caused a layer of fine sweat to appear on his forehead. The continuous pain made him unable to hold back and hummed a few times.

Locke's voice made the woman lying beside his bed raise her head in confusion. She shook her head, her red single ponytail kept shaking left and right, and suddenly she seemed to wake up as if she remembered something.

She opened her eyes wide and looked at Locke lying on the bed, constantly shaking her head.

"Ah! The holy light is on! You are finally awake!" The woman stood up and slapped her sternly, and the small chair that was placed slammed on her back and fell to the ground because of her surprise.

Bridget...

Lock turned his head slightly, and Bridget, who was covered in tears, kept touching the snot on her nose with her hands. Tears at the corners of her eyes kept flowing downwards while smiling.

"Yes...I'm awake." I'm very pleased that when I was unconscious, there was always someone to accompany me. Locke tried to stroke Bridget who was kneeling beside the bed with his hands, but the left hand on his side was not moving at all.

It seemed that he could see Locke's thoughts, Bridget stopped Locke,

"Don't move! I'll do it!" Bridget hummed with the runny nose, and she cried and laughed and slowly placed Locke's left hand on her cheek.

"Don't cry..." Locke, who was lying on the bed, felt that the bones on his chest seemed to be broken and could not exert any strength. The hand that was placed by Bridget's cheek seemed to be broken, without any sense.

Locke also saw that his left hand was covered with light red bandages.

"How long have I been in a coma..." In order not to cause a tightness in my chest because of talking loudly, Locke asked Bridget softly, "What's the outside... like?"

"...you... have been in a coma for more than a week." Bridget hummed, took out a hand towel from his right hand and quickly wiped away the tears and snot on his face.

"Everyone thought..." Bridget sobbed again, and she paused and wiped her tears and continued, "Your friend Cromy told us that you were not dead. Then, she took us and found you and Tyran in the sick wood forest one kilometer away from the explosion point."

"Tyran is not in danger of life, he has only trauma and abrasions on his body, not deadly."

"That's good...that's good..." Locke finally felt relieved, but Bridget, who was crying with joy, began to relentlessly.

"Tyran told us that at the moment of the explosion, you pressed him under your body. Tell me, why are you so stupid?" Bridget started to cry, and she slapped Locke's bed with some hatred. "What should we do if you leave? What should we do if we are struggling with Iva?!"

"Do you know, Sally fainted from crying many times. Norris stayed by your side for a whole week and refused to go to rest!"

"Do you know that your irresponsible behavior means to us! to those who support you! to Lordaeron?!!"

Locke sighed helplessly, but this simple behavior made him unable to help coughing.

Bridget also panicked. She stopped blaming Locke, and finally remembered that she should report Locke to others about Locke's wake. She stumbled and ran out. After a few breaths, a large group of people rushed in. They were blocked at the door of the bedroom and stopped there.

The first ones were Demitia and Falbanks, who began to carefully examine his body. As senior clergy, they were good at treating injuries, not to mention that they also worked as part-time doctors and pharmacists.

"His body has begun to recover itself."

"It seems that the blood stasis removal technique has worked? All the blood in his body has disappeared? The potion has worked? The broken bones are slowly bridging."

"Maybe it's the relationship between potions? Or is it the function of rune cloth? Or does the holy light, potions and rune cloth play some role?"

"We can ask Ronin for some rune cloth and study it."

"Oh! The holy light is above! The holy light in his body has reached such a density?! It seems that the rapid recovery of his body has a lot to do with the sudden increase in the holy light!!"

Lock listened to their evaluation of his body and seemed to have a light red bandage on his body as their masterpiece. Bandage made with rune cloth provided by Ronin.

Locke thought, if his system is still there, is the green font of 1 continuing in his status bar?

It was not until after checking Locke's body that Demitia smiled and said to Locke, "Sir Harvey, it seems that you are really the favored person of the Holy Light."

Falbanks said to Locke with great emotion, "You are a noble person. I misread you before, sorry."

As he said that, Falbanks bowed to Locke and apologized.

"Okay! You can come in. There is no major problem with the injury of the Grand Lord Harvey." Demetica finished speaking, and the crowd waiting outside rushed in.

Terosos, Terran and Old Fordine, Ronin and his wife, Wenleza, Elf Magister Isaas, Hadurun, Hudson and so on, almost all the senior officers of the Blood Crusade came.

"I'm worried... I'm sorry..." Bridget originally wanted Locke to rely on her to sit up, but everyone stopped him, Locke could only lie on the bed and express his apology to them.

Many people were relieved to see Locke being able to clearly recognize their appearance.

"My dear sirs, it's best to tell a long story short. If there is anything unimportant, please let Lord Harvey rest before talking about it." Demitia stood beside the bed and said, "Although the condition has stabilized, a good resting environment has a great effect on physical recovery."

"so...."

Some people in the room actually just wanted to see Locke wake up, so they were satisfied. So most of the officers whom Locke belonged to left the room, and only Hudson stayed.

The crowd left behind looked at each other, and finally the elves walked up first.

"I'm sorry, I didn't help much. I almost fell here." Hadurun said with some depression, "I'm sorry, please accept our apology."

This matter, even Azas, who was standing behind Hadurun, was a little lost on his face. The elves still felt a little inappropriate. When Locke asked them for help, they almost patted their chests and said, "It's all for them."

As a result, the demon who was caught was much stronger than they thought... so much so that they almost capsized. Moreover, in the envoys that came with them, many magicians and rangers died here, and it is not easy to explain this matter when they go back...

"No...it's my thanks to our elves allies." Locke said intermittently, "When I'm done, we'll discuss our covenant in detail..."

Without saying anything, Hadurun and Isaac bowed slightly to Locke and turned around and walked out of the door.

Then, Ronin and his wife Wenleza walked to the bed.

"You let each of us see the heroism and sacrifice of the Paladin, which is not as simple as saying it." Ronin smiled kindly, then he spread his hands and said helplessly, "I wanted to teleport you and Tyran out at that time, but the spell was deviated. You were teleported to an unknown space. If it weren't for Qing... Cromy's help, we might not have found you."

"But I agree with what Ms. Demitia said. You can hold on for so long in the explosion, and this is a miracle. The favored ones of the Holy Light deserve it."

"Okay, Ronin, don't say too much." Wenleza said to Locke with a smile, "I think my sister Norlis must be very happy about you've woken up."

"Good rest! We're talking about what's going on in the future when you recover."

Locke nodded to them, and the latter helped each other and left here. Locke then realized that they were injured too...

Then, Baron Terosos, Tyran, and Tyrio walked up together as if they had agreed.

Without saying a word, the three of them almost saluted Locke together. Especially Old Fording, the middle-aged man with an old face, he took a step forward and wanted to step forward to grab Locke's arm to thank him. However, because of Locke's injury, he had to stretch his arms back.

"I can't tell my mood at this moment in words, and I don't know how to express my gratitude to you. Because of my cowardice, I almost lost my child." Tirio turned his head and looked at Tyran beside him with a look of fear. Tyran looked at his father with a smile, hugging his shoulder and comforted him.

"Now, what I want to say is! Fireplace Valley will be your most determined supporter, whether it is now! or in the future! It is your most determined supporter of the Harvey family!"

Hearing this, Locke couldn't help but hold his right hand tightly inside! Even though the cramps-like pain kept coming, Locke didn't distract him.

finally!

The effort has gained!!!

As he said that, Tyrio turned his head to look at his son, and he said seriously, "Tyran, incorporate all the crusaders belonging to the Fireplace Valley into the Blood Crusaders led by Locke. From today on, Fireplace Valley is a subordinate city of Iva. What do you think?"

"Father, in fact, I came to the monastery for this time." Tyran laughed and hugged his father's broad shoulders. "You are the first lord of Fireplace Valley, and you can do whatever you say!"

"I think it's better for you to remanage Fireplace Valley. Your prestige among the people is something I cannot replace."

Tyrio looked at Tyran indulge in love, and his rough hands touched the bandaged wound hidden in Tyran's hair, "I have heard all your speeches. You are already the hero in my heart, child."

"I am a sinner exiled by the Kingdom. The Kingdom has not deprived our family of territory. It is already the greatest kindness to us. I cannot do so."

"Tirio, it's all over." Tyrosus leaned against the wall next to him, and he calmly said to Tirio, "As a Paladin of the Silver Hand, you need to stand up and join our team."

"Instead of escaping with this excuse as before."
Chapter completed!