Elemental Light Mage

"So, who should start transmitting magic power to the boss first?"

Everything is ready to go, and everyone is eagerly looking forward to Xi Yeming's awakening.

"I'll be the first to come." An old man stood at the entrance of the tent first. His radiant face made everyone doubt whether the old man's body could bear it.

Oikane recognized the old man's face and called out his name: "Grandpa She?"

Miyashita asked with lingering fear: "Is it okay for you to be an old man?"

"Hmph, it doesn't matter," Grandpa She curled his lips and took a few steps forward to the hospital bed. "Since I have dedicated myself to the ten wills of the Holy Will, I will take the lead."

Several people present scratched their heads. Although they didn't understand what Grandpa She meant specifically, they just wanted to help Xi Yeming anyway.

Zhan Nai opened his mouth to instruct Grandpa She on how to act, "Master, please raise your hands and place them above His Highness."

Grandpa She raised his old and dark palms. Seeing this scene, Gongxia and others wanted to say something more, but in the end no one spoke.

Kabek squatted in the corner and watched as Grandpa She's palms gradually emitted light particles under the influence of Zhan Nai, and then these light particles flowed into Xi Yeming's body like a waterfall.

"Boys, I want to say something from the bottom of my heart. Isn't it going to hinder you?"

Miyashita and Zhannai looked at each other, and the latter replied: "Please do so."

After receiving the agreement, Grandpa She breathed a sigh of relief. He slowly opened his mouth and said, "Lord Shengyi, this is the first time for me to see the Ten Wills of Shengyi who are as young as you."

"People regard you as a superior figure, but I don't think so. I think that even the ten wills of the Holy Will are still human beings, and they also have hearts. They will cry like us, be happy, and walk into the dust like us. You are so I’m afraid there’s a reason why you became one of the Ten Wills of the Holy Will at a young age, right?”

What Grandpa She said is indeed correct. It was precisely because of the tragic death of the previous generation of Shengyi and his senior that Xi Yeming became the first of the Ten Wills of this generation.

Kabek was a little surprised. He raised his upper jaw and looked at the back of the old man in front of him. In his mind, he had never been looking forward to something as much as he was now.

"Although I have lived long enough, I have never seen the sea demon, and I don't know what kind of disaster it is, let alone whether I will die in its hands, but I have seen you."

"You have never had any contact with the Shark clan, but you upheld the ten holy wills to fight against the sea demons on our behalf. If you never come back, this debt of life will be something that our clan, the Shark clan, will never be able to repay for eternity. Just like The Ten Wills of the Holy Will five hundred years ago.”

Oikane's eyes flashed towards Kabek in the corner unconsciously. At the same time, Kabek never expected that Grandpa She would mention her.

"I firmly believe that the peace of Haihun Town today is not based on a superior name, but on the holy will of others like you and the person five hundred years ago."

"I'm just a bad old man, but I still want to express our gratitude to people like you on behalf of our shark clan."

"Thank you for everything you have done for the Sharman Clan and Haihun Town."

Kabek's eyes were slightly dull, and his hands rested on his knees uneasily and panicked. Five hundred years later, he actually received thanks from the Sharman tribe in this way.

"Ah, thank you..."

In the end, Kabek lowered his head speechlessly, with a half-smiling expression as if he was recalling his five hundred years of experience and past.

Today's Xi Yeming, isn't he the same person who taught the Sharks five hundred years ago?

"It seems that when I see her, I won't leave empty-handed."

Later, the second, third and subsequent Shark people all expressed their blessings and thanks to the comatose Xi Yeming.

"Thank you, Lord Shengyi."

"Thank you, Lord Shengyi."

"Lord Shengyi, everything must be safe and sound!"

"Thank you...Lord Shengyi..."

Zhan Nai took advantage of the situation and said, "Has your Highness seen that everyone is thanking you?"

Miyashita added: "Ah, so far many people have gained a happier life thanks to the help of the big boss."

"So, don't die casually. Isn't there still happiness in this world that you want to achieve?" Binet sat on the other side of the hospital bed, murmuring in a low voice, "Anyway, people like you are the most reluctant to let go. Have you given up on the bonding relationship?"

Fumina climbed to the bedside of Xi Yeming and said to him: "Yes, sir, you will be respected by everyone, not because of the "Ten Wills of the Holy Will", but because you dedicate yourself to others and treat others with gentleness." Good people are the right people. "

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"You shed tears, right, Son of Man——"

"I didn't cry, I just had bugs in my eyes!"

In order to facilitate Xi Yeming to observe the outside situation, the cyber consciousness of the Cyborg clan used its own means to present it in front of Xi Yeming in the form of live broadcast.

Xi Yeming has a crying personality. Once someone hits him with a direct hit, he will be unable to withstand the attack.

"Thank you...?" Zhushan looked at the situation of the Sharman clan thoughtfully.

The cyber consciousness of the Cyborg tribe analyzed it to itself: "Human emotions are really wonderful. Is this an emotion called "touching"? "

Xi Yeming stared at the screen in front of him in despair. His chest was suddenly locked by something, and the heaviness dispersed in his chest like poisonous gas.

Zhushan saw something was wrong with Xi Yeming's expression, so he asked with concern: "What's wrong, Your Highness? You look uncomfortable?"

"Honestly, I thought I was going to die, but I survived."

"I want to say: Is it great to survive?" The cyber consciousness of the Cyborg clan said what Xi Yeming wanted to say in the analysis.

"........."

Zhushan who was on the side comforted him: "Since you know you can survive, why don't you just struggle with the intention of surviving?"

Xi Yeming, who heard this, was no longer depressed, but distanced himself from Zhushan with a vigilant expression.

Xiye Ming said with disgust: "Who are you? Are you really the leader of the Immortal Clan?"

The silent expression shifted to Zhushan's face again.

During the dispute between several people, Xi Yeming's body began to dissipate into light spots scattered in the air.

"Am I about to wake up?"

"Calculating...The Son of Man is right."

"Your Highness, it seems that we have to say goodbye," Zhushan politely said goodbye to Xi Yeming, "and this friend of the Cyborg clan, I have a lot of feelings from our acquaintance today. See you again in the future. Let's sit down and continue talking. .”

"Under construction... Yes, Zhushan, the leader of the Immortal Clan, can get more unknown information by communicating with you."

"Goodbye, everyone. See you next time when you have the chance."

With Xi Yeming's last words, the entire communication space turned into nothingness, and the voice of farewell echoed in the darkness with lingering warmth.