On the revolutionary friendship between the underworld and the underworld

It was getting late, and the ships in the sanctuary were gradually leaving the port. Aspros, who had just returned from the sanctuary, leaned on the side of the ship, and the already empty Gemini holy clothes box was put aside—just now, Gemini His holy clothes flew in the direction of his brother who was connected by blood.

"..." Hearing the sound of footsteps, he raised his head and saw the black-haired boy walking towards him. No, maybe he shouldn't be called a boy at his age, but he was almost the same in both appearance and heart. It was the same as the first time he saw it, and it didn't change at all, as if time had frozen on that person.

It's really scary... Isn't this exactly the same as those so-called gods...

But what does it matter, as long as he can achieve his goal, whether it is the pope or his beloved, he will do everything he can to get it into his pocket.

Thinking of this, he involuntarily stroked the young man's face with his hand, from the hair to the corners of the eyes, the obsidian-like eyes reflected the bright stars all over the sky and his distorted face that was inversely proportional to it.

"——!" Stopped at a distance of less than a centimeter from Kankan's lips. At this moment, Aspros, who was watched by the black pupil, was in a state of confusion. He quickly pretended not to care and asked:

"How did you get out?"

"Can't sleep." His Majesty continued to add with a shy face: "The bed is too cold, hurry up and warm the bed."

"...wait a while" The little friend who has been enslaved by such shameless demands all year round seems to have gotten used to it, and he looked at the empty holy clothes box with a bit of inquiry in his eyes.

"?"

As soon as Aspros finished speaking, the figures of Dejere and the Holy Cloth of Gemini appeared from the deck. This Aquarius warrior seemed to have just experienced a tough battle, with varying degrees of anxiety all over his body. Burns looked very distressed.

"Dejere, are you injured?" His Majesty wanted to touch his hand but passed through Degere's body. It was obvious that what appeared here was just a projection of Degere.

"Because I met a very difficult enemy just now, but it's nothing serious, it's just some skin trauma..." Dejere smiled reassuringly.

"It's windy on the deck, so go back to your room first, and Dieter and I have something to talk about." Seemingly realizing that the following conversation was not suitable for someone who didn't know the truth to hear, Aspros immediately issued an order to evict the guest.

So His Majesty didn't hear a word of what they said afterwards, and the Yanjia bird that was released seemed to have some problems and has not flown back until now.

"What did you just say?" His Majesty asked bluntly out of curiosity.

Aspros walked into the room with the holy suitcase, took off his coat and replied: "It's just talking about the Pope's election."

"Pope election?"

"Well, that's right, when we go back, it's time to hold the election for the next Pope"

"Oh...you just want to be happy." His Majesty has never been very interested in running for the head of the Academic Affairs Office, so he immediately lay back on the bed and rolled into a ball with the quilt.

Aspros sat on the edge of the bed and pushed aside the lumpy glutinous rice balls, squeezed the drowsy black sesame stuffing with his hands and said, "Don't sleep, get up and continue teaching me the one from last time."

"Which one?" His Majesty was confused.

"..." His Majesty finally remembered what he had promised when the little friend pressed the book with the anatomy diagram of the brain, bone and meridian on his face.

"Hmm...Ace, since when did you become interested in medical skills..." You are right to say so, but His Majesty still yawned and began to point to the pages of the book and explain the analysis word by word.

"It came on a whim, and learning more knowledge will also help the Pope's election in the future..." Aspros listened carefully with his head propped up.

"The human brain includes the brainstem, diencephalon, cerebellum and telencephalon... Pig's brain flower will be delicious when used in hot pot... Phew..." As he spoke, a certain person leaned his head on the shoulder of his friend and fell asleep. caught.

In a daze, he seemed to hear a sigh, and then felt a soft feather-like kiss on his eyelids...

"Good night"

In this way, the ship sailed on the sea for several days, and finally in a quiet early morning they ushered in the target of this mission - a delicate and pitiful girl.

After sleeping, His Majesty woke up from the cold because there was no heat source, wrapped in a blanket in a daze, and walked to the only cabin that radiated light. Someone was talking inside, and Aspen must be inside.

"Are you awake? Did I disturb you?" Seeing the little head peeking out from the crack of the door, Aspros immediately stopped talking with others and turned around to ask.

"No, the room is too cold." His majesty rubbed his cold paws and quickly closed the door. It was still early in the morning before the sun rose, and the sea breeze blowing on the deck was indeed too cold.

"This is..." the middle-aged man dressed as a butler beside the girl asked.

"This is a doctor in the sanctuary, so you don't need to worry about him, please continue." Aspros maintained a decent smile and motioned him to continue.

While they were talking, His Majesty casually pulled a chair and sat down beside the girl with ponytails, poured a cup of black tea, took dessert, and ate breakfast with closed eyes. A sleepwalking state of insomnia.

This action stunned the girl sitting beside her, holding the teacup to drink and either putting it or not.

"Then what does Miss Chris think?" Aspros shifted the topic to the girl: "Although it's rude, I've only been talking to your entourage since just now, and the most important thing is your mood. I have no way of knowing, what are you most looking forward to in this battle? If you want your sister to die or get an inheritance, you can hope that you can express your wish personally, otherwise you will not be able to fight."

"..." Facing Aspoulos' question, the girl just lowered her head and neither spoke nor expressed anything.

The girl didn't speak, but the housekeeper seemed to have something to say: "Please wait a moment, Mrs. Aspros! Miss Chris..."

"She can't speak, right?" His Majesty sitting next to him rubbed his eyes and said sleepily.

The girl looked in surprise at someone who seemed to be dozing off as soon as she entered the door, and the message in her eyes was clearly 'how do you know'

"?!"

At this time, the ship seemed to have collided with something and began to shake violently, and the voices of trainees shouting could be heard from outside.

"...What's going on?" Aspros didn't feel flustered at all, and asked in a deep voice.

"It's a surprise attack, those guys suddenly appeared!" The trainee pointed outside with an eager look.

His Majesty held the teacup in his left hand and held the dessert plate in his right hand, then hid under the table very skillfully and continued to follow Ashmita to eat with his eyes closed.

"Yan, don't come out...well, you can hide there..." Aspros held his forehead, but he felt powerless in the face of such a conscious person.

"Go early and come back early~ Remember to be less talkative when fighting." His Majesty waved his hand towards the door.

"……understood"

Watching the little friend go out, His Majesty poked his head out from under the table and said to the panic-stricken girl beside the table:

"Chris, come sit here"

Chris squatted down and gestured to him for a while, which probably meant that she was worried and wanted to go out to have a look.

"It's okay, as long as it's not too weird enemy Asi, he can take care of it right away..." Before His Majesty could finish speaking, a crowd fell down on the deck outside.

"...I withdraw my preface" Asi Asi, can you do it!Why do teammates fall down as soon as they enter the battle!The pure kitchen knife team's violent DPS cut one at a time!

In the end, I had to be the only nanny in my team...

"Kris, do me a favor." His Majesty pointed to the trainees lying on the ground: "Help me drag them here, hurry up, they are about to die."

Girl Chris didn't know why, but she ran outside obediently and tried her best to drag the corpse, while His Majesty took out a pen and began to read the stitches slowly.

Skills: 80% of the stitch reading

"My lord doctor... help me..." The trainee, who was bleeding to the bottom, clapped a shriveled hand over.

"Don't make noise while reading the article"

"help me……"

"I told you I'm still reading the article!"

His Majesty yelled at the people around him, as a milk flower who needs to read all skills, he hates people urging him the most!So do you want milk to drink?

"Uh..." This was the burp sound of the trainee who hadn't waited to read the article, and Gan Crispy Noodles, who was on standby, quickly hugged the translucent Ah Piao's little paw that was about to fly away, curled it up and stuffed it back into the trainee's body, This miscellaneous soldier who is the kitchen's underdog can't just die like this.

The fight on the opposite side was fierce, and His Majesty, who was sewing the corpse here, was too busy to take care of other things. He didn't know the seriousness of the matter until the hull of the ship was shrouded in the light of the cross crack opened in the sky and disintegrated.

Before the icy sea water passed over his head, he seemed to see the figure of his little friend flying towards him. How long had it been since he saw such a panicked expression, but why did he still faintly feel it in the panicked eyes? How much regret?

Why regret it?