Beauty in the World [Quick Transmigration]
Chapter 19 Elf Prince Al (1)
Before he fell into a coma, Su Yu received a message from the system that four of the five small stars had been lit up, and now only the elves were left to grow.
Because of Ferdinand's death, the battle ended quickly. During the period, there were many friends of Ferdinand who wanted Barnett to pay for his life. Unfortunately, they all went to hell to accompany Ferdinand in the end.
Except for these people who want Barnett to pay for his life, Jeffrey is similar. When he almost shot Barnett impulsively, he was stopped by Darren, who also had red eyes. After suppressing Yu Qi fiercely, he dealt with various matters after the battle.
After arranging the wounded, Barnett had disappeared with his son in his arms.
"We can go to the Dark Temple." Darren carried the last wounded person into the house, and said to Jeffrey, "Although Orr is seriously injured, it should be fine with Barnett."
Hearing this, Jeffrey couldn't suppress his anger anymore, "Don't forget who Al got hurt because of!"
Darren choked for a moment, didn't bother to look at Jeffrey, and walked in the direction of the Dark Temple without looking back, "Then I'll go to the Dark Temple by myself."
"I'm together." Jeffrey pursed his lips, his golden hair fluttering in the wind, "The reason for all this is because I failed to protect Al."
Darren's footsteps stopped, and his tone was a little mocking, "It's great that Orr is protected by the patriarch."
Jeffrey ignored him, and only said lightly, "Don't you have a teleportation scroll? Why don't you use it?"
"...forgot." Darren patted his forehead and shouted, "I was panicked by Orr's injury."
After he finished speaking, his eyes were dim. Jeffrey didn't know that Orr had used the power of prophecy before coming. Orr... What should I do if I can't make it through?
Faced with this, he may not want to think about it, nor dare to think about it.
He could even think that if Orr really... Jeffrey would go crazy, and Barnett would definitely blame him, if only he hadn't gone to the Dark Temple at that time.
But... how could he really see his clansmen being wiped out.
Darren's eyes were a little sour, and he dispelled the warmth in his eyes. He opened the scroll indiscriminately, and came to the Dark Temple with Jeffrey.
Darren looked in shock at the place he had just been to. The long green grass and delicate and elegant flowers were gone. There was only a piece of desolate and scorched grass roots. Except for the palace, it stood intact. The entire gate seemed to have experienced gunpowder smoke. The flames of war seemed to be ruined.
Suddenly, he anticipated that Orr's situation might not be optimistic.
He looked at Jeffrey with a heavy expression beside him, and still said, "Patriarch, Orr used a prophecy before coming to the elves."
"What did you say?" Jeffrey's face was livid. He walked quickly to the palace and kicked open the gate. Even if he knocked down the gate at this time, it wouldn't matter to Barnett.
Darren came in right behind him, almost no need to find a way, following Barnett's magic power, the two touched where Barnett was.
A blond boy was lying on a luxurious black bed. His body had been washed, and his blood-soaked clothes had been changed into new ones. The black-haired man sitting by the bed had his eyes slightly closed, and his long black hair hung down. On the ground, he held the boy's hand tightly, and from between the two hands, the dark purple magic power was continuously sent into the boy's body.
Hearing the movement, Barnett slightly opened his eyes and looked at the two of them. When they met those dark red eyes, both Darren and Jeffrey were startled at the same time. There was obviously no emotion in those eyes, but they made people The two felt a deep sorrow, and the strong sadness seemed to overflow from those eyes.
"You actually asked Orr to use prophecy? Did you know that just looking at this kind of thing once will not only reduce ten years of life, but also make the body extremely weak?" Jeffrey looked at the boy lying on the bed anxiously, and furiously asked Barbara Knight asked.
Darren was taken aback when he heard that he would lose ten years of life. He only knew that Jeffrey never let Orr use this ability, but he only thought it was bad for his health, but he didn't expect that it would shorten his lifespan.
Darren grabbed Jeffrey, who was about to burn his anger on Barnett, and seeing that Barnett didn't mean to explain, he could only explain himself, "Patriarch, Lord Barnett didn't let Orr use the prophecy, Ol Orr is used by himself, and Lord Barnett probably doesn't know that Orr has this ability."
Barnett held the boy's finger and moved it, his eyes were tired of himself, "If I knew, I would have sealed his magic power in advance."
Jeffrey's face was ugly. He looked at the peaceful expression of the teenager sleeping on the bed, and thought that there was no serious problem. He asked, "When will Al be better?"
When Barnett heard this, he held the young man's hand tightly. He raised his hand and gently stroked the young man's forehead. His long black hair swayed with his movements, and his red eyes were dull. After a long time, it was so long that Jie Both Foley and Darren heard his voice when they sensed something was wrong.
"Al's wound won't heal."
"What do you mean?" Darren was baffled by Barnett's words. What does it mean that he can't heal?Will it be better in a few days?Should it be that Barnett can't heal people?After all, he has the magic power of the dark department, so the healing should be done by people of the light department.
Thinking about it this way, he wanted to go back to the elves and bring someone from the light department to show Orr, but before he could turn around, he heard Jeffrey's voice in disbelief.
"You mean that sword is a magic sword?" A long time ago, there was an organization on the mainland called the Mopai. Because the weapons they used were too vicious, they were wiped out by the people of the whole continent.
The magic weapon has a unique feature, that is, as long as the person injured by it, the wound will not heal, and the wound will be painful, and it will gradually corrode, and finally the rot will spread to the whole body. Let the injured life be worse than death but not die, until the whole body is rotten before swallowing the last breath.
Darren had never heard Jeffrey speak in such a desperate tone. After a moment of confusion, he quickly realized what Jeffrey said about the magic sword.
"How come... is there still a magic sword on the mainland?" Darren murmured to himself, looking at Jeffrey, he almost asked in panic, "Is there a way for the patriarch?"
Jeffrey's expression was condensed, his whole body was like ice for thousands of years, and his blue eyes were as cold as a frozen lake.
Listening to Darren's questioning, he clenched his fists tightly and said nothing.
When Darren saw him like this, he put his hope on Barnett. Before he could speak, Barnett spoke slowly, his voice was hoarse, like the friction sound of branches scratching on the ground.
"I'd be fine, but Orr doesn't have my resilience..."
The words have come to this point, there is no need to say the next words, the three of them are clear in their hearts.
Jeffrey shifted his gaze, which had been fixed on the boy, to Barnett, and the air in the room suddenly became tense, and it was so quiet that only the boy's slight breathing could be heard.
"Hmm..." The boy's groan | groan broke the tense atmosphere in the room, the boy's eyelids trembled slightly, he slowly opened his eyes, before he had time to speak, suddenly the pain caused cold sweat to break out from his forehead.
Su Yu moved his arm with difficulty, wtf? ?Is his hand broken?Why does it hurt so much to even move your hands? ?
Jeffrey strode to the bed, and caressed his hand to the boy's cheek. The moment he touched the boy, the boy burst into tears. Jeffrey was dumbfounded, and subconsciously withdrew his hand.
Su Yu kept crying, not because he wanted to cry, but because the pain was so painful that he couldn't control his rational tears.
Originally, the place where the sword was stabbed in his chest hurt so much that he couldn't help but want to die, but this guy Jeffrey still touched him, the pain of wanting to die plus the pain of being cut by the knife, Su Yu didn't think about it for a second stay in this world.
He was afraid that if he stayed any longer, he would be tortured to death.
He knew before that the sword would hurt him when it stabbed him, but he didn't expect the magic sword to be so powerful that it hurt so much that he wanted to die immediately.
He looked at Barnett aggrievedly, "Barnett, it hurts so much..."
Barnett looked at him deeply, as if something flashed across his eyes, he held Su Yu's hand tightly and said nothing.
Su Yu blinked his eyes. Just this movement hurt his limbs as if he was being beaten.
Was Barnett looking sad just now?Su Yu couldn't help sobbing in pain. He knew it was useless to beg Barnett, so he moved his eyes to Jeffrey and Darren, and they both turned their heads away from him after meeting his gaze.
In just a few tens of seconds, Su Yu's cold sweat had already soaked the bedding on the bed, and he watched Barnett keep saying good things.
"Barnett, please, let me die. I love you. I don't want my worst appearance to be your last memory. Please, please, please, Barnett."
Seeing Su Yu like this, Darren couldn't bear to continue watching, his voice choked up, "Is there really no other way?"
Jeffrey closed his eyes, his voice hoarse, "It has been recorded on the mainland that as long as you are injured by the magic sword, there is no way to heal it, not to mention that Orr used the prophecy before... the body is so poor that even if the god level of the light department is here no way."
"Let's go, go to the clan to find information and see if there is a way to cure Orr." Jeffrey gave Su Yu a deep look, turned and strode away.
Darren pursed his lips and followed Jeffrey back to the elves, but he was going to ask the elders in the clan.
"Al." Barnett's voice was very soft, fearing to startle the young man, he stroked the young man who was biting his lower lip because of the pain, and put his fingers between his lips to prevent the young man from harming himself, "I'll go to the light People from the temple come here, wait for me."
A large amount of magic power was injected into the boy's body along his fingertips, causing him to fall into a coma, but even though he was asleep, there were still big drops of cold sweat on the boy's forehead.
A month later, the three of them sent away the people from the Temple of Light. During this month, the three of them retrieved an unknown number of people from the Light Department to treat the young man. A powerful high priest, he shook his head to express that he was powerless.
If possible, he would like to use this young man to blackmail Barnett, but unfortunately, he is really powerless.
"Barnett..." Su Yu's voice was aggrieved and desperate, he looked at Barnett, the man's dark red eyes were fixed on his face motionlessly, his expression was so dark that no emotion could be seen, and he felt sorry for his pleading. Also indifferent.
"Don't let me be tortured like this, Barnett." Su Yu lowered his eyes, speaking in a weak voice, "help me."
Barnett stood up, stroked Su Yu's hair gently and said nothing.
Tears slid down from the corners of his eyes, soaking the pillow for a long time. Enduring the severe pain, Su Yu took Barnett's hand and put it on his wound, which was very close to his heart. He looked at Barnett with eyes full of love With piety, "Let me give my heart to you as your holy son, Barnett."
Barnett's heart trembled, and he couldn't bear to say no to the boy's eyes. He saw the boy's eyes pass over him and landed on Jeffrey and Darren, who looked pained. Pray, he saw the young man closing his eyes and waiting quietly, he suddenly remembered that night the young man said naughtily and narcissistically to the lake that he was so beautiful, remembered the young man who said he wanted to marry him, remembered the young and seductive deliberate seduction of the young man .
Facing the boy's use of him, he has always been aware of it, but since he was willing to be hooked ashore by the boy, it didn't matter what was the reason.
Barnett spoke, as if swearing, "I promise you, as long as I exist, I will protect the elves forever."
With a ding sound, the reminder sounded that the task was completed. Su Yu cried and nodded, and he could see what he wanted to say from his eyes. It was amazing. He deserved to be his bed partner for a month, and a tacit understanding had been developed.
Barnett's fingertips slid across the boy's lips, from his chin to the collarbone, and finally stopped at the boy's injured position. Purple magic power spread from the white and powerful fingertips, and the magic power invaded along the boy's wound. After a whimper, his body stopped heaving.
"Al."
"How much I love you, how much I hate you now."
The author has something to say: The next world has opened~ Sweet love is about to begin again~
Because of Ferdinand's death, the battle ended quickly. During the period, there were many friends of Ferdinand who wanted Barnett to pay for his life. Unfortunately, they all went to hell to accompany Ferdinand in the end.
Except for these people who want Barnett to pay for his life, Jeffrey is similar. When he almost shot Barnett impulsively, he was stopped by Darren, who also had red eyes. After suppressing Yu Qi fiercely, he dealt with various matters after the battle.
After arranging the wounded, Barnett had disappeared with his son in his arms.
"We can go to the Dark Temple." Darren carried the last wounded person into the house, and said to Jeffrey, "Although Orr is seriously injured, it should be fine with Barnett."
Hearing this, Jeffrey couldn't suppress his anger anymore, "Don't forget who Al got hurt because of!"
Darren choked for a moment, didn't bother to look at Jeffrey, and walked in the direction of the Dark Temple without looking back, "Then I'll go to the Dark Temple by myself."
"I'm together." Jeffrey pursed his lips, his golden hair fluttering in the wind, "The reason for all this is because I failed to protect Al."
Darren's footsteps stopped, and his tone was a little mocking, "It's great that Orr is protected by the patriarch."
Jeffrey ignored him, and only said lightly, "Don't you have a teleportation scroll? Why don't you use it?"
"...forgot." Darren patted his forehead and shouted, "I was panicked by Orr's injury."
After he finished speaking, his eyes were dim. Jeffrey didn't know that Orr had used the power of prophecy before coming. Orr... What should I do if I can't make it through?
Faced with this, he may not want to think about it, nor dare to think about it.
He could even think that if Orr really... Jeffrey would go crazy, and Barnett would definitely blame him, if only he hadn't gone to the Dark Temple at that time.
But... how could he really see his clansmen being wiped out.
Darren's eyes were a little sour, and he dispelled the warmth in his eyes. He opened the scroll indiscriminately, and came to the Dark Temple with Jeffrey.
Darren looked in shock at the place he had just been to. The long green grass and delicate and elegant flowers were gone. There was only a piece of desolate and scorched grass roots. Except for the palace, it stood intact. The entire gate seemed to have experienced gunpowder smoke. The flames of war seemed to be ruined.
Suddenly, he anticipated that Orr's situation might not be optimistic.
He looked at Jeffrey with a heavy expression beside him, and still said, "Patriarch, Orr used a prophecy before coming to the elves."
"What did you say?" Jeffrey's face was livid. He walked quickly to the palace and kicked open the gate. Even if he knocked down the gate at this time, it wouldn't matter to Barnett.
Darren came in right behind him, almost no need to find a way, following Barnett's magic power, the two touched where Barnett was.
A blond boy was lying on a luxurious black bed. His body had been washed, and his blood-soaked clothes had been changed into new ones. The black-haired man sitting by the bed had his eyes slightly closed, and his long black hair hung down. On the ground, he held the boy's hand tightly, and from between the two hands, the dark purple magic power was continuously sent into the boy's body.
Hearing the movement, Barnett slightly opened his eyes and looked at the two of them. When they met those dark red eyes, both Darren and Jeffrey were startled at the same time. There was obviously no emotion in those eyes, but they made people The two felt a deep sorrow, and the strong sadness seemed to overflow from those eyes.
"You actually asked Orr to use prophecy? Did you know that just looking at this kind of thing once will not only reduce ten years of life, but also make the body extremely weak?" Jeffrey looked at the boy lying on the bed anxiously, and furiously asked Barbara Knight asked.
Darren was taken aback when he heard that he would lose ten years of life. He only knew that Jeffrey never let Orr use this ability, but he only thought it was bad for his health, but he didn't expect that it would shorten his lifespan.
Darren grabbed Jeffrey, who was about to burn his anger on Barnett, and seeing that Barnett didn't mean to explain, he could only explain himself, "Patriarch, Lord Barnett didn't let Orr use the prophecy, Ol Orr is used by himself, and Lord Barnett probably doesn't know that Orr has this ability."
Barnett held the boy's finger and moved it, his eyes were tired of himself, "If I knew, I would have sealed his magic power in advance."
Jeffrey's face was ugly. He looked at the peaceful expression of the teenager sleeping on the bed, and thought that there was no serious problem. He asked, "When will Al be better?"
When Barnett heard this, he held the young man's hand tightly. He raised his hand and gently stroked the young man's forehead. His long black hair swayed with his movements, and his red eyes were dull. After a long time, it was so long that Jie Both Foley and Darren heard his voice when they sensed something was wrong.
"Al's wound won't heal."
"What do you mean?" Darren was baffled by Barnett's words. What does it mean that he can't heal?Will it be better in a few days?Should it be that Barnett can't heal people?After all, he has the magic power of the dark department, so the healing should be done by people of the light department.
Thinking about it this way, he wanted to go back to the elves and bring someone from the light department to show Orr, but before he could turn around, he heard Jeffrey's voice in disbelief.
"You mean that sword is a magic sword?" A long time ago, there was an organization on the mainland called the Mopai. Because the weapons they used were too vicious, they were wiped out by the people of the whole continent.
The magic weapon has a unique feature, that is, as long as the person injured by it, the wound will not heal, and the wound will be painful, and it will gradually corrode, and finally the rot will spread to the whole body. Let the injured life be worse than death but not die, until the whole body is rotten before swallowing the last breath.
Darren had never heard Jeffrey speak in such a desperate tone. After a moment of confusion, he quickly realized what Jeffrey said about the magic sword.
"How come... is there still a magic sword on the mainland?" Darren murmured to himself, looking at Jeffrey, he almost asked in panic, "Is there a way for the patriarch?"
Jeffrey's expression was condensed, his whole body was like ice for thousands of years, and his blue eyes were as cold as a frozen lake.
Listening to Darren's questioning, he clenched his fists tightly and said nothing.
When Darren saw him like this, he put his hope on Barnett. Before he could speak, Barnett spoke slowly, his voice was hoarse, like the friction sound of branches scratching on the ground.
"I'd be fine, but Orr doesn't have my resilience..."
The words have come to this point, there is no need to say the next words, the three of them are clear in their hearts.
Jeffrey shifted his gaze, which had been fixed on the boy, to Barnett, and the air in the room suddenly became tense, and it was so quiet that only the boy's slight breathing could be heard.
"Hmm..." The boy's groan | groan broke the tense atmosphere in the room, the boy's eyelids trembled slightly, he slowly opened his eyes, before he had time to speak, suddenly the pain caused cold sweat to break out from his forehead.
Su Yu moved his arm with difficulty, wtf? ?Is his hand broken?Why does it hurt so much to even move your hands? ?
Jeffrey strode to the bed, and caressed his hand to the boy's cheek. The moment he touched the boy, the boy burst into tears. Jeffrey was dumbfounded, and subconsciously withdrew his hand.
Su Yu kept crying, not because he wanted to cry, but because the pain was so painful that he couldn't control his rational tears.
Originally, the place where the sword was stabbed in his chest hurt so much that he couldn't help but want to die, but this guy Jeffrey still touched him, the pain of wanting to die plus the pain of being cut by the knife, Su Yu didn't think about it for a second stay in this world.
He was afraid that if he stayed any longer, he would be tortured to death.
He knew before that the sword would hurt him when it stabbed him, but he didn't expect the magic sword to be so powerful that it hurt so much that he wanted to die immediately.
He looked at Barnett aggrievedly, "Barnett, it hurts so much..."
Barnett looked at him deeply, as if something flashed across his eyes, he held Su Yu's hand tightly and said nothing.
Su Yu blinked his eyes. Just this movement hurt his limbs as if he was being beaten.
Was Barnett looking sad just now?Su Yu couldn't help sobbing in pain. He knew it was useless to beg Barnett, so he moved his eyes to Jeffrey and Darren, and they both turned their heads away from him after meeting his gaze.
In just a few tens of seconds, Su Yu's cold sweat had already soaked the bedding on the bed, and he watched Barnett keep saying good things.
"Barnett, please, let me die. I love you. I don't want my worst appearance to be your last memory. Please, please, please, Barnett."
Seeing Su Yu like this, Darren couldn't bear to continue watching, his voice choked up, "Is there really no other way?"
Jeffrey closed his eyes, his voice hoarse, "It has been recorded on the mainland that as long as you are injured by the magic sword, there is no way to heal it, not to mention that Orr used the prophecy before... the body is so poor that even if the god level of the light department is here no way."
"Let's go, go to the clan to find information and see if there is a way to cure Orr." Jeffrey gave Su Yu a deep look, turned and strode away.
Darren pursed his lips and followed Jeffrey back to the elves, but he was going to ask the elders in the clan.
"Al." Barnett's voice was very soft, fearing to startle the young man, he stroked the young man who was biting his lower lip because of the pain, and put his fingers between his lips to prevent the young man from harming himself, "I'll go to the light People from the temple come here, wait for me."
A large amount of magic power was injected into the boy's body along his fingertips, causing him to fall into a coma, but even though he was asleep, there were still big drops of cold sweat on the boy's forehead.
A month later, the three of them sent away the people from the Temple of Light. During this month, the three of them retrieved an unknown number of people from the Light Department to treat the young man. A powerful high priest, he shook his head to express that he was powerless.
If possible, he would like to use this young man to blackmail Barnett, but unfortunately, he is really powerless.
"Barnett..." Su Yu's voice was aggrieved and desperate, he looked at Barnett, the man's dark red eyes were fixed on his face motionlessly, his expression was so dark that no emotion could be seen, and he felt sorry for his pleading. Also indifferent.
"Don't let me be tortured like this, Barnett." Su Yu lowered his eyes, speaking in a weak voice, "help me."
Barnett stood up, stroked Su Yu's hair gently and said nothing.
Tears slid down from the corners of his eyes, soaking the pillow for a long time. Enduring the severe pain, Su Yu took Barnett's hand and put it on his wound, which was very close to his heart. He looked at Barnett with eyes full of love With piety, "Let me give my heart to you as your holy son, Barnett."
Barnett's heart trembled, and he couldn't bear to say no to the boy's eyes. He saw the boy's eyes pass over him and landed on Jeffrey and Darren, who looked pained. Pray, he saw the young man closing his eyes and waiting quietly, he suddenly remembered that night the young man said naughtily and narcissistically to the lake that he was so beautiful, remembered the young man who said he wanted to marry him, remembered the young and seductive deliberate seduction of the young man .
Facing the boy's use of him, he has always been aware of it, but since he was willing to be hooked ashore by the boy, it didn't matter what was the reason.
Barnett spoke, as if swearing, "I promise you, as long as I exist, I will protect the elves forever."
With a ding sound, the reminder sounded that the task was completed. Su Yu cried and nodded, and he could see what he wanted to say from his eyes. It was amazing. He deserved to be his bed partner for a month, and a tacit understanding had been developed.
Barnett's fingertips slid across the boy's lips, from his chin to the collarbone, and finally stopped at the boy's injured position. Purple magic power spread from the white and powerful fingertips, and the magic power invaded along the boy's wound. After a whimper, his body stopped heaving.
"Al."
"How much I love you, how much I hate you now."
The author has something to say: The next world has opened~ Sweet love is about to begin again~
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