Raiding that goblin [Quick Transmigration]

He said it easily.But Garfield's hand behind his was wet and he could still smell blood.

Garfield waited quietly until he returned to the ground. He lowered his head, blaming himself in his heart, not even daring to look at Cunod.He knew that Gu Nuo would not blame her, but just like this, he couldn't help but blame himself.

Gu Nuo raised his chin, and saw the young man biting his lower lip tightly.He kissed distressedly, and coaxed people gently: "What's the matter? My Garfield. Tell me, what's the matter with you?"

Garfield turned his head away and raised his bloody hand tremblingly: "Is there any medicine?" His voice seemed to be choked out of his throat.

Gu Nuo wiped the boy's palms clean with the corner of his clothes, and wiped off the dark red color, and also wiped away the muddy yellow that was accidentally rubbed off, revealing the original white, tender and clean appearance.

His movements are gentle, once and again.Garfield suddenly broke free, hugged his waist tightly, and buried his head on the man's broad shoulders, only like this can he feel a little safe.

Gu Nuo hugged him, and his hands followed the young man's thin back from top to bottom.

"Don't cry."

Garfield's spine trembled twice, and then he forced himself to stop.

"The mages outside are not as powerful as they say. In a few years, you can take your bone army to bully them."

"When you are really strong, I will hide behind you, like a manor owner with a lot of gold waiting to be served."

"So when you are not really strong, shouldn't it be right for me to protect you?"

Gu Nuo held the boy's face with both hands pityingly, let him see his eyes, and face up to how important he is in his heart!

Garfield's nose was flushed, his eyes were flushed, tears hit his face, slid down his delicate cheeks and jaw, and sank into his clothes.

He raised his head and saw the distress and slight reproach in Gu Nuo's eyes.

That's not to blame him for dragging his feet, he was telling himself that he, Garfield, was more important to him than anything else in Cournot's eyes.

Gu Nuo wiped the tear stains on the young man's face with his fingertips: "Your teardrops are like the most crystal-clear transparent spar. The night drowns its luster, but it can't grind away its edges and corners."

Garfield's hand was pulled by Gu Nuo, and it was attached to the right chest of the opponent, where there was a fiery heart and the source of life force.

He heard Gu Nuo's voice say: "Do you want to let it continue the bone-deep pain?"

As if his heart could feel the spreading pain, Garfield withdrew his hand like an electric shock.

He took a deep breath, hiccupped unexpectedly, and tears filled his eyes again.

Gu Nuo smiled and rubbed his hair: "Don't cry anymore, it makes me feel useless."

Could it be more embarrassing?Garfield rubbed the invisible ground with one foot, and stared at it, as if something good on the ground had attracted all his attention, but in the dark cloudy night, there was basically nothing on the ground .

In fact, Garfield was secretly blushing, he was crying like a child just now!Not at all grown-up.He always thought that he had grown up.He was already tall, even taller than his father in memory.His undead magic can drive an army of undead to break through any city no matter how strong it is!

But for the first time, he discovered that there are so many people beyond himself, and he can meet them if he is not careful.As a necromancer, he was the natural enemy of all magicians.The only one who can truly accept him is the person who becomes like the dragon in front of him.

Is the only one left in life.

Garfield's only friend ignored him, frowned his eyebrows, and slightly bent his straight back, making himself look a bit curled up in pain.

Then he took a low breath, enough in the still air to attract a person.

Garfield wiped his face, stepped forward to support Gu Nuo, and said anxiously, "Is there any medicine? We didn't bring out our things. Why don't you bandage the wound first?"

As Garfield spoke, he tore off a hem of his inner clothes.

Gu Nuo pinched his hand, lazily laying on the boy's much thinner shoulder than the others: "It's scabbed over, it's a little itchy. Well, I'm a little sleepy."

Garfield skipped over his back, and stroked Gunot's tangled short hair that hadn't grown out: "Look where you can rest, let's go there." Garfield knew that Gunot could see clearly at night.

Gu Nuo looked up, and flew to a tree with the man in his arms. Huge tree vines intertwined to form a painful bed. The two sat down, and the tree vines shook slightly.

Gu Nuo held a tree vine and activated the wood magic particles in the air.In an instant, the originally sparse places became dense, and the places suitable for lying down were covered with soft green leaves.

Garfield could feel the change from sparse to dense under his feet, and this change calmed his body and mind together in mid-air.

As soon as he stepped on it firmly, Garfield took Gu Nuo's hand: "Make a fireball, and I'll look behind you."

Gu Nuo paused.The dragon's self-healing function is top-notch. The blood that Garfield touched before is also left on the skin. Now there is a piece of flesh itching on the back, and the wound may not even be visible...

"It's going to burn," he said.

Garfield thinks it's not a problem at all: "You can put a layer of water mist on the outside of the fireball. Hurry up! Or I'll keep crying, do you think I'm sorry?"

Gu Nuo took a look in the dark, and said that the boy who was about to cry was staring at him full of eagerness and anxiety.

He moved his finger, and a red fireball exuding a scorching aura appeared.

Then the heat of the fireball dropped, and the surface seemed to be covered with a layer of isolation.

The fireball radiated green light again, which was the power of the wood system fused into the water mist outside.

Immediately afterwards, white, purple, and yellow appeared one after another, and a ball of light exuding various colors appeared.

Garfield rolled his eyes, and pushed Gunot in a half circle with both hands, making his back face him.

Under the floating ball of light, one could see a tender scar under the torn hole in the black cloth.

As Gu Nuo himself thought, it seemed that the situation was not bad.

Garfield touched it, and wiped the area around the scar with the torn hem of his hand. He was relieved to find that there were no other wounds, but he also touched the pink scar with distress: "Does it still hurt?"

"It's a little itchy." Gu Nuo seemed to have eyes behind him, and he could guess the boy's pitiful eyes and movements without looking, "Do you want to kiss it?"

He was just joking, but in the next moment, the itchy place felt the extremely gentle touch, which was careful and full of love.

"It doesn't itch now."

Gu Nuo turned around and hugged the man, the young man slammed into his chest, looked at each other hastily, and then kissed him wanting to engulf him.

The moon came out shyly, peeking at the intimate behavior of the little lover through the gaps in the vines.

When the moon climbs down from the treetops, Chuyang jumps up the branches.

The sleeping man opened his eyes, and a whole forest of white roses with curled petals fell into his eyes.

The whiteness amidst the greenery is more vibrant, and the early sun casts a soft golden light on these lovely flowers. Garfield thinks he seems to have seen this scene before.

The author has something to say:

Garfield: Why is the moon shy?

Cournot: Because it knows what will happen if Jinjiang drives the car.