Thanks to Brother Xiang, Su, Shahui, 1 Sisi1, Doomsday Knight, Coaster and other brothers for their monthly ticket rewards! I have stayed up late recently and had a toothache. TT. Everyone should also pay more attention to their health. Don’t stay up late if you’re okay.]

"Okay, OK, finally the procedures are completed."

The automatic door opened, Lucy walked in and pointed at herself and said, "It took me a lot of verbal talk to convince the doctor to let you be discharged from the hospital. Master Alan, how do you thank me?"

Allen carried her to the hospital bed with one hand and kissed her on the face, "I wonder if Your Highness the Princess is still satisfied with this thank you?"

Lucy's face turned slightly red, and she pushed him away and said, "You are getting a bargain and being good at it. This is not a thank you gift. This is clearly a bargain. No, you have to eat a good meal. You must know that in order to take care of you, I have not eaten several meals for several days."

Allen laughed: "This is simple, but let's go back to the camp first."

Speaking of this, his face dimmed: "I have to see them go, how is Celine's health?"

Lucy also sighed softly: "She is seriously injured, but she is not in danger of life. But half of her face is ruined..."

She pointed to her right cheek.

At that time, Celine's shield was broken by Sabot, and the purple flames licked her face. With Alan's physique being swept over by the purple flames, she was instantly charred, let alone Celine. For women, disfigurement is even more uncomfortable than death, especially Celine's beautiful and young woman.

"Where is she now?"

"In the hospital. Are you going to see her?"

Allen nodded.

Celine's ward is on the fifth floor, where the seriously injured people are accommodated. Alan changed his clothes and came to this floor alone. When the elevator opened, he heard faint moans coming from the surrounding wards. From time to time, nurses and doctors pushed the bed and hurriedly ran out of the ward. The injured people who passed by Alan were all filled with a strong smell of blood. These were all seriously injured in the war, and only one or two of them could return to the battlefield.

After finding Celine's ward, Allen hesitated for a moment before opening the automatic door. Celine was arranged in a single ward. This ward is not big, but it is clean and concise. When he entered the door, he saw an open window. The wind pouring in from outside raised a veil next to the window. On the few leaves next to him, the few goose yellow flowers that had just been replaced were still stained with water droplets, reflecting a golden halo in the sunlight.

The bed was on the other side of the window, and Celine was sitting on the bed, holding a tablet of intelligence and watching something. She turned her head when she heard footsteps, half of her face on her right was wrapped in a bandage, and even her eyes were wrapped.

Seeing Alan, she laughed: "You can get out of bed? How about your arms?"

Allen shook his left hand, which was still put in the multi-functional medical ring, and said, "You can't fight with it for the time being, but it doesn't hinder your daily activities."

He walked over and sat down on a chair beside the bed. This was the first time he had seen Celine at such a close distance. When the leader of the Black Knights volunteered to find Allen to join, Ellen cared more about their performance on the battlefield, and ignored Celine. In his impression, Celine was only hooked with the leader of the Knights.

Now that we are close, if we ignore Celine's bandaged face on the right, it is not difficult to see that she is a mature and beautiful woman. Celine is older than Allen, and the twenty-four and twenty-five are the most beautiful time in a woman's life. Her dark brown and nearly red hair color makes her look full of living edges, and her clear and profound facial features make her have all the conditions for a beauty. It is just because she has been engaged in war positions for many years, Celine looks a bit more muscle lines that other women don't have, and a bit less natural weakness of women.

Her legs stretched out from the quilt were slender, and her toes, which looked like shells, emitted a healthy luster in the sun.

Unfortunately, such a beautiful woman had a bandage on her face. It is conceivable that she not only disfigured, but also had her right eye probably necrotic. For Celine, this not only lost her appearance, but also her combat power. Even if she was equipped with an electronic prosthetic eye, it would inevitably affect her original combat power. Whether it was a woman or a warrior, the injury this time should have a great blow to her.

"Why don't you talk?" Celine said carelessly: "Hey, I'm saying, "Boss, you won't be sad because I'm injured, right?"

Allen didn't know what to say for a moment.

"Don't worry, this injury is nothing to me. The doctor just said that the skin here is difficult to recover. Even if the skin graft is performed for surgery, some nerves have been necrotic, and half of the face should have no expression at that time. This is really bad news, but I have already thought about it, so I might as well use half of the mask to block it, which is even more mysterious."

"Your eyes..."

"Of course that thing was broken, as if the crystals had completely melted, but fortunately the peripheral nerves were not necrotic. The doctor suggested installing electronic prosthetic eyes. In addition to providing normal vision, the latest model of electronic prosthetic eyes also has dynamic capture, infrared vision and other functions, which sounds pretty good." Celine called out.

Seeing her so cheerful, Allen couldn't let go and said, "I should have asked you to retreat first. In that case, you wouldn't be like this, and Frace wouldn't die."

Celine put away her smile, stretched out her hand to hook Alan's neck. Then she pulled her chest hard and squeezed Alan into her plump breasts. Alan is no longer a green-headed boy who doesn't know anything. Feeling the amazing elasticity of Celine's chest and the fragrance on her body, he naturally reacted. He quickly pushed Celine away, and her face was burning hot. Celine laughed and said, "Look, boss. Although my face is not good, I still have the capital to seduce men. Otherwise, you won't be like that. What, do you want to try me? I will make you happy."

"I think I'd like to not want this."

"It's impolite to refuse a lady like this, but I'll forgive you." Celine put away her smile and said, "So look, boss. I haven't lost anything. As for the injury, who went to the battlefield was not ready to die in battle. Besides, since what has happened, no matter how much regret it, it can't be cured, right? Then, why do you mind?"

"You, there is only one thing you have to do, that is, to continue walking forward. Remember, there is no possibility of turning back on this road. Since it has begun, you can only go to the end!"

Alan stared at her in a daze, shook his head after a moment, and said, "It's true that I should have comforted you, but I was comforted by you in turn."

The sun shone on his face, and Allen's eyes regained a bright red light. He stood up and said, "Then you will recover and come back after recovery. We need you, Miss Celine."

"My sword and shield are here to serve you at any time." Celine blinked, with a bit of playfulness she didn't usually have.

When leaving the hospital, Allen was in a completely different mood. Although it was a little heavy, it was more exciting like flames. Celine's words reminded him that instead of having time to mourn the dead and worrying about the injured, it was better to focus on the spirit and strength ahead. This road could not be turned back!

If that's the case, then take the rest to the end.

Back at the family camp in the fortress, as soon as he entered the gate, he saw several teams of Fiery Vulture soldiers in the square training. The instructor responsible for training them was Reina. Reina took off his volcanic armor, shirtless, and only wore a pair of shorts under his waist, and stood barefoot on the sand. He was still bandaged on his chest, but he was injured by Sabot that day. However, his recovery was not as fast as Alan, and there was still a faint blood oozing out of the bandage. But Reina felt completely unconscious and pointed at the soldiers, and when he was rising, he also pointed a few soldiers forward and beat him with bare hands.

Even though Reiner was injured, his skills were still beyond the reach of soldiers. He put them on the ground in a few moments. After he piled them down, Reiner did not forget to point out the shortcomings in their fists and feet, which greatly benefited several soldiers.

Suddenly a voice came from behind: "If you have any injuries, just take care of it. If you are so restless, how long will you be wrapped in this bandage?"

He turned around and saw Alan with a smile on his face.

Others also saw Alan and saluted. Alan's performance that night was obvious to all. Sabot was not the last blow he gave. But he definitely played a key role. If the Vulture soldiers had respected him only for their identity before, then now, they are respecting the young master from the bottom of their hearts.

Reiner snorted and waved, "What's the point of this injury? If you don't believe it, come on, let's play a few tricks."

"Okay, I've been lying for three days and my bones are hard, just for you to move your muscles and bones." Allen took off his coat and handed it to Lucy.

Lucy said with a look of "can't stand you" and said, "Be careful not to hurt your left hand."

"Don't worry, one hand is enough." Alan shook his right arm.

Reiner's eyes fell on Allen's broken arm with his left hand and said, "I won't take advantage of you, just use one hand."

Allen gave a thumbs up.

The two of them were on the field and each side was occupied. The soldiers excitedly surrounded them. It was naturally an interesting thing to see the two young masters fighting. There were many good people who promoted it, so seven out of ten soldiers in the camp ran to the playground.

"So we have to increase our defense." Roddy pushed the door out of the camp's combat room. Next to him was Fordin, with his hands in his pockets. The two of them had just re-developed their defense strategies based on the current situation in the defense zone. As soon as they came out, they saw the playground crowded. They caught a soldier running by and asked, "What's going on?"

The soldier hurriedly said, "Master Reiner and Master Alan are going to compete. Lord Roddy, do you want to go and have a look together?"

"Good guy!" Reiner smiled and cursed and let him go, looking at Fording and said, "Allen is discharged from the hospital so soon? I thought I would be lying for at least a week. Neither of these two kids are worry-free guys, and this is just a little bit of a mess again."

Fording shrugged and smiled, "You were more irritating than this when you were young. Let's go and take a look."
Chapter completed!