The host wants to be human today

Chapter 1134 It’s the Magic World 58
I don't know how long it took before Si Qiao gently grabbed the chain on his wrist.

The slightly cool texture of the Sorcerer's Stone came from the fingertips, making those empty eyes suddenly brighten up, with a flash of expectation.

However, the ice-blue magic power was sent in bit by bit, but the Philosopher's Stone didn't move at all.

This proves that the other one has disappeared.

The young man pursed his lips tightly, and stared at it with dark eyes, until the other party couldn't bear the magic power and cracked, then he carefully held the gravel in the palm of his hand.

He used a bit of strength, and the newly broken part sank in the palm of his hand, but after a while, red blood flowed out.

The blood dripped down on the pure white sheet along the lines of the palm, and was slowly swallowed up, only to gradually fill the air with a faint smell of blood.

The 14-year-old boy curled up into a ball, burying his head in his knees as if trying to escape.

It was unbelievably quiet all around.

...

The count also arrived at the school two days later.

Even though he needed to recuperate, the boy was discharged from the hospital the day after he woke up and went to class as usual.

It's just that the members of the student union were all very worried, because he seemed too calm, and he didn't talk much at first, but now he became more silent, as if he was on the verge of erupting at any time.

After hearing the news of the Earl's arrival, His Royal Highness breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly went to notify those who were still in the classroom.

"Si Qiao, the Earl is waiting for you in the lounge, you..."

He didn't know whether to let the two meet, but it was not an option to continue like this, so His Highness gritted his teeth and came to call for someone.

Si Qiao looked up at him, nodded silently, and then walked towards the lounge.

Looks like a walking dead.

His Highness the Third Highness scratched his head, feeling that it was too much torture.

He sighed deeply, turned and walked to the office again.

Recently, everyone has no fighting spirit, so he has to do all the finishing work.

at the same time.

Si Qiao, who was standing in front of the door, bit her lip, and her bloodless lips suddenly turned white.

Because he had just recovered from a serious illness, he was much thinner and thinner. He stood there in a daze for a while, but he still pushed the door open.

"Lord Count..."

The person standing inside turned around, with an unconcealable sadness on his face and bloodshot eyes, obviously he hadn't had a good rest these days.

Looking at the thin young boy in front of him, the count sighed lowly, walked over and patted him on the shoulder.

"Si Qiao, haven't you had a good rest recently?"

There was no blood on the boy's face, his eyelashes trembled when he heard this, and he spoke in a low voice.

"I'm sorry."

The count shook his head and looked at him in a good mood.

"Have I not told you the good news?"

This tone...

Si Qiao raised his head abruptly, his eyes hopeful.

"You mean... Miss, can she still be saved?"

He spoke in a flustered tone.

"How to do it? I can do whatever I need."

The count simply put both hands on his shoulders.

"Si Qiao, calm down and listen to me carefully, okay?"

It wasn't until he calmed down that the count slowly showed a smile.

"I just received the news. I don't know if Tangtang told you that she is a descendant of blood, which means that she has a demigod physique. Even if her body dies, she can still give birth to her soul."

While speaking, he slowly raised his hand.

Following his movements, a small sapling surrounded by golden light appeared in the air.

"This is Tangtang's real body, Si Qiao. I will entrust her to your care, so before Tangtang comes back, you need to be well. The Earl cannot live without an heir."

Speaking of the last sentence, he took a bit of a joke.

(End of this chapter)