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- The Jialan saints in the room all looked at Yaotang with a strange look. Yaotang was speechless. No matter how she responded to Hua Mei's teasing, she was always embarrassed. Seeing the burning eyes of everyone looking at her, she took a deep breath with a pale face, but didn't know how to react.
"Uh what" Meng Sansheng grabbed his right hand with his left hand and changed the subject, "Lucia, is there any cure for this problem? Can you fine-tune it for me?"
"I'm afraid I need to cut off your arm and reattach it. However, this kind of reattachment of severed limbs is not the specialty of the Fountain of Youth. Mine is mainly responsible for the rebirth of disabled people. I can reattach you this time." It's a superb performance. I can't guarantee that I can achieve such perfect results next time." Lucia shook her head regretfully.
"Oh" Meng Sansheng nodded blankly.
"But I can cut off your arm and use the Fountain of Youth to bless it, so that you can grow a new arm." Lucia suggested.
"That's good!" Meng Sansheng said without hesitation.
¡°But the whole process takes about three months, and the pain is unbearable.¡± Lucia added.
"Really?" Meng Sansheng hesitated immediately.
"Don't do it!" Langi shouted at the side, "I tried to regenerate my thumb once, and it hurt for a week, as if someone hit my hand with a hammer every day."
"Except for this bad thing about this arm, other functions are normal. Why don't you wait until you return to the Exchange City and let the Lord God Realm repair it." Lucia suggested.
"But" Meng Sansheng broke into a cold sweat. He is a senior otaku, and often his inner thoughts are really incomprehensible to outsiders. If only this arm were always so out of control. This is not to expose one's dark psychology at any time. Then will he still be a human being in the future?
"Are you going to see Xiaodie?" Yaotang suddenly asked.
"Eldest niece" After hearing her words, Meng Sansheng's strange thoughts disappeared completely, leaving only concern for Meng Die, "Yes, is there nothing wrong with her?"
"No, she is recuperating in the original ward." Yaotang whispered.
"I'll go see her." Meng Sansheng struggled to get up from the bed, but his body had not recovered from the fierce battle. He lay limply on the bed.
"Let me help you go." Lucia stepped forward and held his left arm. Meng Sansheng subconsciously let go and let her put her left arm on her shoulder.
"Hmm" The surrounding Jialan saints subconsciously held their breath. At this moment, Meng Sansheng's right hand has lost the control of his left hand and will explode at any time to attack his chest. And Lucia's chest was only an arm's length away from his right hand.
However, to everyone¡¯s surprise, Meng Sansheng only raised his right hand to the top of his head. After scratching his scalp, there was no more movement.
"My eldest niece didn't wake up in the meantime, did she?" Meng Sansheng asked as Lucia helped her to the ground.
"Don't worry, with the blessing of my healing technique, she sleeps soundly, and changes in the outside world cannot disturb her." Lucia said softly.
"Then I'll be relieved, phew" Meng Sansheng sighed happily.
Lucia carefully supported him, and the two of them walked out of the ward and walked into the corridor. They pushed Meng Die's ward open and entered, then closed the door.
"It's dangerous." Hua Mei couldn't help but said.
"What's the danger?" Yaotang asked impatiently.
"Mengshi obviously has thoughts about Lucia. Now that they are alone in the same room, anything can happen." Hua Mei said with narrowed eyes.
"There is also Meng Die inside." Yaotang frowned.
"Isn't she sleeping?" Hua Mei reminded, "Even if Mengshi doesn't have poisonous hands, salty hands will definitely be inevitable."
"I'm going to pull Lucia out!" Yaotang pursed his lips and said.
As soon as she finished speaking, the door of Meng Die's ward opened. Lucia came out thoughtfully.
"Hey, hey, Mengshi's right hand didn't hurt you, right?" Seeing her walking out neatly, Hua Mei hurriedly went up and asked.
"No, his right hand just held Xiaodie's hair" Lucia's tone contained a sense of loss, "he tucked her in the quilt again, and then held her hand."
"He didn't attack his chest again?" Hua Mei asked very directly.
"He just said he wanted to be alone with his eldest niece for a while. I came out." Lucia spread her hands and smiled slightly, "It seems that he and Xiaodie have a really good relationship."
"Yes, when I was with Xiaodie,?My mind is very clean and I don't have any dirty thoughts. Yaotang suddenly opened his mouth and sighed, "It seems that as long as Xiaodie exists, he will become a perfect person." "
"They seem to be inseparable from each other." Hua Mei couldn't help but sigh with emotion, "No wonder Xiaodie said that the year she spent with him was the happiest year in her life."
"There will be such a person in everyone's life. As long as he exists, you will want to become more perfect, more outstanding, and better. Even if the whole world dislikes you, as long as he stands by your side, you You will feel at ease, that feeling is like" Yaotang stared blankly at Meng Die's door and murmured.
"first love?" Hua Mei asked softly.
"Well" Yaotang's face showed an illusory smile, "It's like first love"
The piercing siren sounded again in Yuanzheng City. The heavy footsteps of the mecha corps could be heard in the corridor. The enemy's invasion once again triggered the expedition city's defense system, the mecha barracks automatically opened, and the war started raging again.
"Tangdian!" Langji rushed to report, "The War God of Wenquanguan chased Qiu Yuan into the defense system of the Eight Great Wars City, triggering another battle. This time, the Bao Ling of the Eight Great Wars City also joined the battle. The War Gods of Thermopylae are evenly matched with one against eight. The five heroes will see the opportunity and each send their Rangers and Baoling to join the battle and ask us, Jialan, to join us."
"Langji, the four Noah brothers, Francisco, and Shiva stay in the expedition city to watch over Mengshi and Xiaodie. The others will go out with me!" Yaotang said decisively.
"Tangdian. We" Langji said anxiously.
Yaotang turned around and glanced at him coldly, so frightened that he immediately swallowed his words alive.
Hua Mei followed behind Yaotang and waved her hand. All the saints quickly put on their battle armors, followed the two of them to the rooftop of the main hall, and rode the floating chariot to the distant battlefield.
The door to Meng Die¡¯s room was slammed open, and Meng Sansheng¡¯s body fell straight to the ground. His body was extremely weak at the moment, and he didn't even have the strength to support himself. I saw him rushing out of the room in embarrassment. Langi and others rushed to his side and helped him up in a hurry.
"Is there another war?" Meng Sansheng asked anxiously.
"Mengshi, you have done enough. Take a rest, our war is next." Langji helped him walk to an empty ward next to him and sit down.
"We are here to protect you and Xiaodie, don't worry. No apostle will be able to infiltrate the expedition city." Chu Jidi patted his chest and said.
"What's the new situation?" Meng Sansheng asked with concern.
"Isn't that your Bao Ling?" Langji's eyes widened. "The War God of Hot Spring Pass entered the defense core of the enemy's Ba Zhan City and fought with the eight Bao Lings. Now the five Bao Lings from Wuxiong City have also joined. After the battle, the fourteen battle cities used all their strength, and the battle became lively."
"I'm going!" Meng Sansheng felt extremely excited just listening to it, "This is an opportunity. That guy didn't dare to take the initiative to fight, because the enemy had a spirit locking formation that could trap him and turn him into his own. Use it. Now that I have broken the Soul Locking Formation, the Hell Car no longer has the power to restrain him. This battle is definitely a replica of the Millennium Holy War, and a great victory can be expected."
"Oops" Langi, Chugidi, Francisco, Shiva and others all looked excited and regretful when they heard Meng Sansheng's analysis. I couldn't help but rub my palms vigorously.
¡°What¡¯s wrong with you, each of you looks miserable?¡± Meng Sansheng asked strangely.
"Alas, we were not present for such a legendary battle, which is really killing people." Langi shook his head and sighed bitterly. "Tell me, we have participated in the most painful, difficult, and desperate battles, but now we are absent from the battle where we are most likely to show our face. Doesn't this mean that all the suffering we suffered before was in vain?"
"Then what are you afraid of? Rush out now?" Meng Sansheng lost his voice.
"No. Tangdian ordered us to protect you and Xiaodie and not leave the expedition city without authorization." Langji said dejectedly.
"Oh" Meng Sansheng thought of his current weak physical strength and that Wei Qing was not around, and suddenly felt that he really needed the protection of these guys.
Langji stared at him with big eyes, and suddenly said: "Mengshi, I have seen your battle video, one against twenty, the fight was fierce, and this is even if you are not a saint, If you successfully unlock the gene lock and become a saint, wouldn't that be even more powerful?"
"Then look at it, this is the strength destined by destiny." Meng Sansheng patted his chest proudly.
"How about we try to help you unlock the door?" Langji asked with a sly smile on his face.
? ?Huh? Meng Sansheng was taken aback, "Can I still train with the gene lock?" "
"What are you thinking about?" Chu Jidi came to his side. "Unlocking the gene lock depends on the accumulation of talent and skills. This is a very personal matter. We can't help you with talent. You are so smart, and you can't." You need it. It¡¯s just that you haven¡¯t accumulated enough skills. The solution to this problem is very simple.¡±
"I would like to remind you that my days are all negative now. I cannot spend them in the skill library until the mission is over and the rewards are actually received. It is also impossible to transfer your personal days to me. How can you help me? , are you going to use a Kung Fu transfer machine to give me your Kung Fu?" Meng Sansheng asked strangely, "This is unscientific. Your system is different from mine."
"Hey, it seems you still don't know the advantages of B-level guilds." Langji said excitedly, "We have our own guild skill library, and you only need to spend contribution points to learn it. Although the actual number of days reward you got has not yet arrived Yes, but you have made outstanding contributions to Jialan Society many times, and your contribution points are almost overflowing. Use these contribution points to learn the techniques in the guild's skill library."
"Is there such a thing?" Meng Sansheng suddenly became happy. After all, he had wanted to be a saint for a long time. (To be continued)
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