Release that Witch

……

She made a long dream.

In the dream, countless people wearing white coats and masks gathered around her, sweating and sweating.

Judging from their stunned and dignified look, it seems to be dealing with a very difficult thing.

By the way, I was seriously injured before, and I have already fallen into dying. Is this perhaps the self-comfort of the brain?

She knows how bad her condition is. Under normal situation, the medical staff will turn around and ask for the next thing without spending energy to do nothing.

Although she believes that Roland is the person who created the world, she also knows that gods are not omnipotent – otherwise it will not let god’s envoy find opportunities.

And she insisted on the end of the other party’s request, it is also a clear conscience.

Realizing that I am dreaming is a wonderful feeling, like being soaked in warm soft light, the pain is all gone, people talk as if they are coming from far away, the picture in front of them It is also more blurred and drowsy.

Gradually, the scene merges with other pieces in the memory.

The gray sky above the head turned into a white, shadowless lamp.

When the doctors finished, they left one by one. She “seen” that she was picked up by the medical staff and then sent to a pair of men and women. The two kissed her and a happy smile on her face.

Then she crawled and grew up a little.

Walking the lantern… She realized that this might be the last flashback of the brain. The strange thing is that in the past, I couldn’t think of it, and there are only a few memory segments that are extremely fuzzy impressions, but they are completely reproduced in the dream.

She saw her childhood home, the backyard with sheets and the family.

It turned out that the place where she lived at that time was like this.

Lying in the arms of her family, she closed her eyes with satisfaction.

When she was completely blinded by her sleepiness, there was a whisper of love on her head.

“You said… what is the name of the child?”

“If not, just call Fei Yuhan.”

……

After a long time, Fei Yuhan slowly opened his eyes.

Looking at the familiar ward ceiling, her thoughts were blank for a while before I reacted.

Wait, myself… is this still alive?

She tried to feel the whole body, but found that her hands and feet all responded to her will, not only that, there was no delay between consciousness and movement, as if they had never been hurt.

Fei Yuhan was surprised to raise his right hand in front of him – although the entire arm was covered with bandages, from the outline, it was no problem to use it as it was. Before this hand was clearly hit into several breaks, even the bones were broken into the flesh, and it was impossible to restore the original by conventional means.

She couldn’t help but burst into laughter.

That guy… I really did it.

At that time, I actually vowed to say “because I am a gods” – did he not notice that his age is not suitable for such a line?

“Hey…the master…” At this moment, a whisper of a near nightmare came from the ear.

Fei Yuhan turned his head and found that there was a little girl with white hair next to the bed – not someone else, another “world creator” in the mouth of god’s envoy, Zero. Her both hands are still in my sleep, but from the slightly melancholy eyebrows of the other side, I am afraid that she has been at the bedside during her coma.

Fei Yuhan smiled and sneaked out of bed, took Zero into the bed, and then walked out of the ward with a light hand.

In the lounge area, she saw Roland, Vakiris, and many Martial Daoist peers.

Seeing her appear, there was a commotion in the crowd, and many people came around and asked her about her situation. And she passed straight, striding to Roland and grabbing his hand. “Go, it’s time to do business.”

Roland instantly felt dozens of scorching eyes on himself, “Oh… right thing?”

“It’s too convincing that one person declares that he is a creation god. But if you add the genius Martial Daoist, the effect will be very different. Isn’t this an exchange condition?” She raised her eyebrow and smiled. “You I fulfilled my promise, and it’s my turn.”

“Are you like this?” Roland asked in amazement.

At this moment, Fei Yuhan is also wearing a striped shirt of a hospital patient. The bandage is wrapped around his ankle from the ankle to the neck. Only the head is exposed, and the bag is like a donkey.

She took Roland and walked toward the corridor. “Of course, this is more convincing, isn’t it?”

……

In the conference hall of the sanatorium, the Prism City high-rise sits around and looks at Fei Yuhan’s report intricately.

“The enemy at the time was distinctly different from Demonic Fallen. It not only had incredible power, but it was also hard to be fatally hurt, even if I lifted Power of Nature to the limit. According to it, only the creation of this world. And god’s envoy, in order to destroy their core.”

“The facts also prove this point. I have hit its head disk many times, but the other side is unscathed. If it wasn’t for Roland’s arrival in time, then things are probably irreparable. The enemy calls itself Delta, from erosion, is the gods. Envoy. If it is one of the murderers of Prism City, it can be inferred that its associates have similar characteristics. There is no doubt that our world is in great danger.”

This statement has made a rumor in the field.

Demonic Fallen is not afraid of the martial arts, only Martial Daoist can kill it. But now suddenly there is a god’s envoy, and even if Power of Nature does not work for it, does it mean that it has no rivals at all?

If it is other Martial Daoist, everyone estimates that it is a question of ability, but Fei Yuhan will not have doubts in this regard.

An invincible enemy is just chilling when you think about it.

Not to mention “god’s envoy” is still a few.

“I am very glad that you are finally fine. I am also glad that Mr. Roland is on the side of the association.” After the stone sinks, he first said. “Actually, from the intelligence collected from the scene, the enemy does have the power we cannot understand. The defeated must also be the presence of Martial Daoist. With the description of all parties, we have reason to believe that it is the hunter Roland who defeated the enemy of erosion. In addition, he can rescue you from unimaginable serious injuries, and it must have extraordinary means, but… According to the enemy’s words, he is considered to be the world creator. Is this a bit… too sloppy? ”

“I agree. After all, this concept can be big or small. If the world was created by some people, where are these people before it appears?”

“It’s ridiculous, our world should be born from the Big Bang!”

“If this is Miss Fei Yuhan’s judgment, I would like to believe it. Everyone has seen her injury. It can’t be overstated by the return of life. Just one day and night will basically heal, except for gods, who can do this? a little?”

“Don’t forget that the enemy of erosion also claims to be god’s envoy! If both are gods, who is it?”

The high-level officials talked about it for a while, even though they deliberately lowered the volume, but the Martial Daoist, who is good at all, can still clearly hear each other’s conversations, and the voices questioned account for the majority.

“First of all, you made a mistake.” Fei Yuhan interrupted everyone’s argument. “I didn’t think that Roland was the creator of the world because of this battle, but I doubted it earlier, but it was confirmed in the battle. As for the specific complexity, I will not do more here. I know that this sounds unbelievable, but everyone seems to ignore it. The founder is by my side. If he can come up with decisive evidence, this will naturally come to a conclusion. Is it?”

Roland couldn’t help but touch his forehead. He knew it was not an easy thing to believe, so he didn’t plan to disclose it to the association at first. However, since he has already reached this step, how can he cooperate with Fei Yuhan who is trying his best to help him to declare his identity?

“I don’t know if the association still has Fallen’s Power of Nature core?” Roland looked to guard the Rock.

“Most of the cores were taken away by the enemy in the fall of Prism City, and the rest were only a few of the results of the recent hunting.” The meteorite nodded. “They are now being taken care of by me.”

“Then take the core over,” he said slowly. “It’s time to return the imprisoned magic power to the world.”