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Maxim was stunned for a while and leaned back abruptly, suddenly he realized that something was wrong, how could he do such a violent movement with his body riddled with holes, and nothing happened at all, and then he found that the internal injury was healed by [-]% to [-]% in an instant, although not completely Okay, but at least I no longer have to live or die. I was shocked at once. The magic world is really so magical. It is obvious that I am about to die, but it will be alive again in the next second.

After he was happy, he looked at Rex who was calm and expressionless. There were only the two of them here. It was self-evident who healed him. With such a powerful master, he should be able to live in this world in the future. Let it take a little longer, and the discomfort in being forced to be a man's servant has disappeared.

Maxim didn't notice that Rex was staring at him with sharp eyes, like radar, with a bit of aggression, scanning his expression inch by inch, not letting go of every corner and edge.

When Maxim looked at him, he looked away again.

"Lord, master, thank you for helping me heal my wounds." Maxim thanked the man dryly, his tongue awkwardly and unaccustomed to curling two words that he didn't often say. He used to live in a world where everyone was equal. It is absolutely impossible to appear in his life. Unless it is a person with special hobbies, the self-esteem of ordinary people will not allow themselves to call another person the master.

"I don't want the master to serve his servants instead." Rex narrowed his eyes dangerously, but his face was expressionless, and the words he said were not so pleasant.

Max was in a good mood, so he decided not to argue with him, and walked around the room. The small hotel is simple, with not many things, and the bed is not big. If two women can barely sleep together for one night, two men are very Reluctantly, he asked: "There is only one bed in the room, where should I sleep at night?"

"Where should the servant sleep?" Rex glanced at him.

The adage is stunned. Of course, when there is only one bed, the servant can only sleep on the floor. I think a three-year-old child knows this, because the master is above, and the servant is below, but he is not a real servant. Seeing a man is a matter of course. Going to the bed and lying down, he had no choice but to swallow the words back to his stomach, let's just sleep on the floor, for the sake of the man helping him heal his wounds, he endured it.

It was still daytime, and the room was very bright. Maxim took a look at the man who seemed to be asleep, rubbed his stomach, and his stomach let out a cooperating sound, so he went downstairs to ask the innkeeper to get him something to eat.

Just as he turned and walked out of the room, the man on the bed suddenly opened his eyes. His blue starry eyes were as deep as the sea, but at the moment they were full of power and sternness. Looking at the back of Maxim leaving, a faint doubt flashed in his eyes.

After a while, Maxim came up with the food given by the hotel owner, a few pieces of bread and a plate of snacks. The food here seemed to be relatively simple. There was originally a plate of barbecue, but considering that he had just "recovered from a serious illness", the hotel's barbecue It didn't look delicious, so he gave up.

Rex was still sleeping, he didn't wake people up, he started to eat first, disgusted while eating, because the bread was really too hard, he had to drink saliva after two mouthfuls, otherwise he couldn't swallow it, just drink water He was full, and hiccupped at the end. He finally understood why there were no guests in this hotel. As far as the quality of the food was concerned, he would not come for free, and he wanted to sleep when he was full.

Maxim glanced at the room for nothing, and his eyes fell on the quilt left alone by Rex. Since the owner doesn't use it, it shouldn't be a problem for him to use it to lay the floor.

He tiptoed to the bedside, looked at the man's calm face, and had to admit that the man's facial features must have been favored by God, especially when he was asleep, his handsome face was not vicious at all, and it was a bit less Sharp, like the outline that God spent a few days knitting out by himself, full of masculinity, this is the appearance he wants most as a man.

Maxim couldn't help touching his face. Speaking of which, he hasn't seen his own face until now. I hope it's not too bad. Women love beauty, and men also love handsomeness.

After admiring God's masterpiece, Maxim went around to the end of the bed, knelt on the side of the bed with one knee, stretched his neck and hands to grab the quilt inside, and took a long time to take out the quilt without waking up the man. Turning around, he didn't notice that the man had loosened his clenched five fingers. His little life was about to go through the gate of hell again. Without knowing it, he just slept on the quilt like this, and slept until dark.

At night, the town of Tris, which was extremely noisy during the day, also fell into a peaceful sleep.

The humble hotel made a slight creaking sound in the dark. It was the sound of someone stepping on the wooden floor. It came from the end of the corridor. The dim moonlight shining in the window reflected two furtive figures, and then a room Stop at the door.

"Are you sure it's this room?"

"There's nothing wrong with that. There are only two of them in the entire hotel."

"Then what are you waiting for, take out the things quickly."

Under the urging of the other party, the other person pulled out a long and thin tube from his sleeve. The tube is hollow, and there is a small mechanism inside, which stores the medicine that can make people unconscious. Just a little, no matter how powerful it is. Mercenaries will be recruited, they are necessary for murder and arson, and they have spent a lot of money to buy them, so success or failure depends on one action.

Rex on the bed suddenly opened his eyes.