A moment later, inside the tent, looking at Arturia lying on the bed, soaked in sweat and moaning intermittently, Jeluka and I were in a dilemma.
What is going on in this situation? Why did he suddenly collapse after being fine?
My eyes fell on Zeluka who was staying next to Artoria just now, and I wanted to ask, but she shook her head, and she didn't seem to have any clue.
"Could it be that the King Arthur suit is causing trouble again?"
After thinking about it, there is probably only one King Arthur suit that can make Artoria do this, which has been very joyful recently, but makes me feel pain and happiness at the same time.
And the only reminder, that dull golden hair that keeps flashing light, makes people scratch their heads even more, and there is an urge to complain in their hearts, even if there are a hundred coffee tables in front of them, they will all be overturned in an instant for you to see.
Fortunately, I am intertwined with Artoria's soul, which allows me to sense her condition to a certain extent. Although I don't know what kind of pain she is suffering now, intuitively, I have an inexplicable strong confidence that she must be. Nothing will happen.
But the anxiety caused by not knowing what happened, what was going to happen, and how long Arturia would have to endure this pain was always lingering in my heart, preventing me from completely calming down.
"Fan..."
Suddenly, my name came out weakly from Artoria's painfully trembling lips.
"Here I am, Artoria, I'm here."
Holding Artoria's little hand tightly, my heart tightened, and my other hand reached up and gently wiped her forehead wet with cold sweat.
After waiting for a while, there was no response. After a closer look, I realized that she was still in a coma, probably mumbling something in her sleep.
What are you dreaming about?
Could it be that you are calling me in your dream? Thinking of this, I felt a strong feeling of distress, and wanted to hug Artoria tightly in my arms immediately. Maybe this could share some of her pain, but halfway through the outstretched hand, I pulled back.
Now that Artoria's condition was unknown, it was better to let her lie on the bed obediently to avoid any accidents.
The most suspicious thing is undoubtedly this stupid golden hair. Artoria's current change must be directly related to it.
I stared at the stupid golden hair on my forehead. I used to think this guy was cute, but now that it has caused Artoria to become like this, I think it is extremely hateful. I even considered waiting for Artoria to recover and immediately suggested it. She smoothed the restless hair.
Damn it all to hell with Du Mao’s true form, I only want Artoria!
Artoria's pain is still continuing, but Jeluka and I are helpless. The only thing that can help her is to hold her little hand as tightly as possible, pass on the warmth and support, and use a warm handkerchief from time to time. Her skin, as white as snow and as tender and smooth as a baby, was carefully wiped all over her body.
Otherwise, I am afraid that the quilt will be wet with her sweat in less than a moment.
Fortunately, Artoria has an extremely strong physique. If she were an ordinary person, she would be in danger of dehydration just by sweating like this.
After being so busy taking care of her, Artoria's condition still hasn't improved at all since Artoria fainted. At night, the clock hands point to midnight one after another.
On the contrary, the glowing golden hair became even more noisy. It seemed to be using Artoria's pain as a breeding ground. The light became more and more dazzling. In the dim tent in the middle of the night, it was as dazzling as the lantern fish in the deep sea. .
As a result, I gritted my teeth and wanted to find something to simply cut off this stupid hair.
Fortunately, my reason prevented me from doing this. Although there was no basis for it, I always felt that something important was going to happen to Artoria.
This went on all night and into the next morning.
Artoria's condition has not improved yet, and the pain has been tormenting her for more than ten hours.
With her strong will, if she wasn't in great pain, even in a coma, she would never moan in pain like this. Knowing this made me even more worried.
But all we can do is to wipe her sweat. The feeling of powerlessness comes deeply into our hearts. We can only keep praying, praying that this damn golden hair and the damn King Arthur suit can be restored as soon as possible. Please calm down and stop torturing Artoria.
Please, although such a sickly and weak Arturia has a huge contrast in the strong beauty impact, which makes people feel extremely pitiful, but if possible, I would rather never see her again. I hope she will always be the one who shows confidence to me. Her Majesty the Queen has a bright smile, is always energetic and majestic.
"Fan..."
Perhaps my prayer had an effect, because Arturia let out a weak cry again.
"I'm here, here."
During the more than ten hours of coma, Arturia would always call my name in her dreams from time to time. Although I knew that she was talking in her sleep and did not wake up, I would still respond every time, believing in my heart. So, my response will definitely bring some warmth to Artoria who endured the pain in her dream.
But this time it seems different.
After I responded habitually, I suddenly found that Artoria's tightly closed eyelashes trembled slightly.
Could it be?
With a move in my heart, I held her hand all night, tightened it again, leaned forward gently, and whispered in her ear.
"Artoria, can you hear me?"
The eyelashes trembled again, and after several times, they finally cracked open slowly, revealing a weak look, which spun around in the air, and finally landed on my side.
"Fan..."
This time, it was a cry that truly came to fruition.
"I'm here, Artoria, I'm here." I was excited and incoherent, nodding my head.
Opening her mouth, Arturia wanted to say something, but suddenly she seemed to be choked. She hesitated for a moment before softly speaking a word.
"water……"
"Oh...oh, okay, water, come now, come right away."
I hurriedly tried to stand up, but Jeluka signaled me with her eyes. Then the little maid hurriedly poured a glass of warm water and brought it to me.
"The water is here, come on, drink slowly."
Carefully, he lifted Arturia halfway up and brought the cup to her lips.
"Woo~~"
Her lips kept tapping the water in the cup. After a moment, Arturia let out a weak cry, her weak eyes revealed a trace of pity and helplessness, and she looked at me helplessly.
You don't even have the strength to open your mouth to drink water, right?
My heart grew pityful, and after hesitating for a few seconds, I put the cup to my mouth, took a small sip, then leaned forward, kissed Artoria's fragrant lips gently, and poured the water over.
"Woo~~"
A trace of red cloud appeared on her pale and pretty face that was constantly sweating. Her beautiful eyes were gently narrowed, showing the shyness and happiness that could not be concealed. Arturia cooperated obediently with the deft and skillful prying of her lips and lips. The strong sense of thirst from Bei Tooth's tongue made her subconsciously suck the water passed from that fiery tongue like a baby.
One mouthful after another, one cup after another, she fed five glasses of water. Her face became increasingly hot and red. Arturia, who could no longer stand such ambiguous water feeding, couldn't help but open her eyes and pull away slightly.
"Okay... okay, thank you, Fan..." After saying that, her pretty face couldn't help but blush again.
"It's okay, it's okay, it's okay, how do you feel now?"
The tension and worry in my heart were so great that I didn't even pay attention to the kiss just now, and the peerless beauty of Artoria's blushing face at this moment. I put down the cup and quickly asked.
"Probably... still... ugh——!!"
Before she finished speaking, a strong pain seemed to hit her. It was so severe that Arturia turned into a painful moan midway through her words, and her tightly biting lips were about to bleed.
What kind of pain would cause someone as strong as Artoria to show such pitiful weakness?
"Artoria, you...what's wrong with you?"
I was so panicked that I took out a priest's staff in a hurry, and the white light of the healing technique flickered on Artoria's body.
Shake your head, shake your head.
Artoria, who was biting her lip tightly and enduring some kind of pain, couldn't even speak. She just shook her head at me, telling me not to be careful.
It's time for this, this idiot...
I was so anxious that tears were about to fall out, but there was nothing I could do.
"Woo!!"
Another burst of severe pain hit Artoria, causing her to let out a dull cry.
The small hand that was constantly sweating was clenched in the palm. When he subconsciously held it with his backhand, pain hit him, and even his health value fluctuated.
Faced with the concerned look cast by Jeluka - Artoria's other hand was held by Jeluka on the opposite side. She naturally knew the situation on my side, and she also knew very well that my body had just reached the pseudo realm. Even if Arturia grasped her with all her strength, it was no joke.
I shook my head. How could this kind of pain compare to Artoria's pain?
Even if I die, I won't let go.
Of course, the health recovery potion is always ready.
The pains continued to hit Artoria again and again. Soon, her golden hair was completely wet with sweat, even though Jeluka and I kept wiping her.
Other than that, we could only watch helplessly without any solution. The priest's staff in our hand was thrown into the corner because it was useless.
Seeing Arturia's delicate expression in great pain and her bitten lip, her heart felt like a knife cutting through her.
Wet...
A strange thought suddenly came to my mind.
The way Artoria looks now... no matter how you look at her, she seems to have a very familiar feeling.
Vaguely, I suddenly remembered what this familiar feeling was about.
That's right, isn't it very similar to the birth process of pregnant women seen on TV in the original world?
But Artoria's belly was flat, so there was no way she could give birth to a child.
This absurd idea had just arisen in my mind, but I rejected it.
The only suspicious thing was the golden hair on her forehead that was shining brighter and brighter. As Arturia's labor pains continued, it flashed on and off, and the light became more and more active, as if it was about to reach a critical point. It seems like something terrible is about to happen.
While I was watching Artoria closely, I was also nervously watching this stupid golden hair. I had reached a consensus with Jeluka beforehand that as soon as there was any bad change, I would take action without hesitation and take risks. In order to avoid the possibility of being resented by Artoria in the future, I have to cut off this silly hair.
Looking at the dull hair that was getting more and more violent, like a volcano about to erupt, my heart gradually reached my throat. At the brightest moment...
Suddenly, like a big explosion in the universe, extremely brilliant, undoubtedly majestic, and extremely powerful and vast momentum suddenly burst out from Artoria - to be precise, from her stupid golden hair.
Both Jeluka and I were caught off guard. No, even if we were on guard, we couldn't withstand this momentum. We were blown away without a doubt.
The entire tent exploded in an instant, and two figures, Jeluka and me, popped out.
Although the sudden burst of momentum was not hostile and did not cause much harm to us, it was very powerful. Not only did I have time to transform in the future, but even Jeluka was ejected a thousand meters away before he could stabilize himself. shape.
After finally stopping my retreat, I immediately pushed hard and returned to the direction of the tent with all my strength.
After passing through the heavy air waves and fog, I finally returned to the original place. The tent had long been reduced to pieces, and the furniture inside was naturally not immune. But what was very magical was that the blanket under Artoria was But he was safe and sound, seemingly not affected at all.
When I just broke in from the fog, the first thing I saw was Jeluka who came back a few seconds earlier than me, looking dumbfounded.
Following her gaze, I was also stunned.
Arturia, who seemed to be freed from the pain, was sleeping peacefully and breathing quietly.
Before I could take a breath for this scene, what I saw next stunned me.
Looking up from the peaceful and beautiful sleeping face, Arturia's forehead, above the tall golden hair, was a ball of golden light less than half a meter in diameter, quietly Floating quietly in mid-air.
Inside the golden ball of light, you can vaguely see the outline of... a human figure?
"Well……"
Letting out a groan of exhaustion, I sat down on the ground and was speechless for a long time.
How to complain about this.
Just when the atmosphere was strangely quiet, and Jeluka and I were both stunned, the golden ball of light seemed to sense something, and it swayed, like a gurgling baby, and moved into my arms. Fly over.
Subconsciously, I stretched out my hands and caught the ball of light.
The moment he held it in his palm, the ball of light burst out with dazzling golden light.
After the light passed, I immediately opened my eyes and looked at the cupped palms. This time, I was even more stunned. RO
