I once again felt the world spinning, and this time, not even Dallion's Holy Light magic could save me.
At this moment, there were dark clouds in front of my eyes. As long as I dared to open my eyes, they would spin so fast that I almost vomited them out.
"Messiah..." Dallion tucked the cold quilt for me and shouted softly in my ear. The worry in his voice could not be hidden.
However, at this moment, no matter how soft his voice was, it was like a knife cutting my brain bloody, "...be quiet, Dallion...please..."
"Young master, you must tell us what happened," this was Ricky's voice. "You...did you discover something extraordinary? Otherwise, those farmers..."
"Shh - come here, I'll tell you slowly."
Everyone in the room seemed to have reached the other end, lowering their voices and starting to whisper.
Downstairs, there were also whispers, which belonged to those daring farmers.
When we returned to the farm, they used rough hoes and sickles to force us into this wooden house that was shivering in the cold wind, and they were blocked in the hall downstairs.
"They raise wild beasts on the farm?!"
"Like some kind of dark magic..."
"These farmers use dark magic?!"
"We brought back one..."
"What should I do? They saw it..."
"Oh my God, our loved ones will be purified..."
"Maybe they can help us..."
"I don't trust that group of nobles..."
The sounds inside and outside the door kept intertwining, like a buzzing bee that made people irritated and nauseous.
"Oh..." I grabbed my hair hard, and I felt the blackness in front of me was like a tsunami coming from a dream. The imaginary impact made my brain shake violently several times.
Unexpectedly, a cold hand pressed against my eyes, "You're almost cooked, wild girl," Sari's voice actually rang, "If the temperature doesn't cool down, your brain will be even worse." has a problem."
More problematic?
What does it mean to be more problematic? !
"Shut up." I closed my eyes tightly and squeezed out those words from my burning throat through gritted teeth, "Don't talk in my...my ears, talk!" Before I could finish my words, suddenly , a few drops of cold liquid dripped on my eyelashes, and the thing had a refreshing floral fragrance. The strange thing is that I feel that my headache has calmed down a little bit in the fragrance of flowers.
"...Oh..." I bit my lip and quietly opened my eyelids. Suddenly, bright sunlight broke into my eyes. Then, I immediately closed my eyes again. I didn't want to see anything at all. Saree’s triumphant face.
There was a sound of footsteps, as if someone was dragging something. I looked over again, and in that sliver of vision, I vaguely saw Ricky's groom Toril dragging my cloak to the corner.
"Messiah caught this little one," Dallion glanced at me, then squatted down and began to untie the knots at the four corners of the cloak, "You all stand back, maybe it has woken up and will be in danger..." His words Before he finished speaking, at that moment, I heard his gasping, "Holy light, how is this possible?!" He exclaimed, jumped back several steps with his eyes wide open, and his face turned red.
"Dallion?" I turned sideways with great effort, trying to prop myself up to see what was going on, but I didn't have any strength at all.
Ricky tightened the handle of the chair and leaned over to look over, "...a child?" He said in disbelief, and then immediately turned to look at me, "Holy Light, uh... you can catch him from there. Got a little girl?"
"No," I shook my head in denial, but that action made my head buzz. "Oh..." I immediately lay down on my back and covered my head with all my strength. "...Oh my god...I caught one." Little wolf.”
"But...Sari, come here and help!"
