The birds chirp and make a lot of noise. The morning sun, accompanied by the singing of birds, sprinkled on Richard's face.
Richard's eyelids trembled slightly, opened slowly, and woke up leisurely from his dream.
"Here is?"
He took a deep breath in bewilderment, and then gently exhaled, feeling only that his whole body was weak, his head was heavy, and he was not awake.
"Ah, Lord Richard, you are awake! Please wait in your bed for a moment, and I will call a doctor for you now."
The eager cry of the little nurse in the ear brought Richard back to his mind.
Oh, yes... I'm Richard.
When Richard remembered his name, his past memory came to life like a tide. Gradually, he recalled everything before he passed out.
"By the way, I was hit by the holy trace shackles of the secret angel, and then I fainted.
In the coma, I seem to have returned to my childhood and experienced my own life again. "
Richard thought back and sat up with his hands on the bed.
Richard gasped for breath while summoning his magic book from his soul.
When Richard saw the magic book sealed by the broken feathers of angels, he fell silent.
The seal of the Holy Mark is exactly the same as the illustrations on the textbooks.
"Yes, I used the Holy Scar shackle that day. I really became a Holy Scar mage."
Richard didn't know whether to cry or smile for a moment.
The good news: He is a super genius.
Bad news: Not now.
Richard was extremely uncomfortable with his weak and detached body.
Richard felt that his body was empty and had no magic power. It was like he had rewarded himself six times a night and his whole body was hollowed out.
"After being sealed by the holy mark, even the magic in the air could not be detected. It was more disgusting than being sealed by the forbidden magic shackles.
Empty, suffocating, powerless, as if this is the experience without magic. No wonder that other holy trace mages would choose to rebel to get back their magic power. This feeling of weakness is really uncomfortable.
However, I can adapt. This is how I felt on the earth before I wore it. "
Richard looked around. The room with only one bed was bright and clean, the air was fresh and clean, and the whole set of high-end monitoring equipment was sophisticated and expensive.
"I confirmed that it was a special VIP ward that I could not live in."
Richard tried to sit up from the hospital bed, but fell down on the hospital bed, gasping for breath.
The loss of magic has an all-round impact on Richard. It's far more than just not being able to cast. When I woke up, I felt like a world away.
"It's over. I'm really useless. Now, let's not talk about finding Mr. Kappa. It's not easy to live."
While Richard was upset, a dense sound of footsteps sounded outside the house.
Richard lay on the bed and looked at the door. Soon he saw a group of white robed rescue mages coming in hurriedly.
The head of the rescue mage had white hair on his temples, a large bald head in the middle, and his hair style was somewhat similar to that of Dean Hank. At first sight, it is an old doctor with rich experience.
"Mr. Richard!" The mediterranean doctor shouted eagerly when he saw Richard. "It's great to see you come to life safely. Do you have any discomfort now? Will your head still ache? Do you feel dizzy?"
"Ah? Do you think I'm OK?" Richard smiled weakly. "I can't even sit up."
"It's normal that you can't sit up. You haven't eaten for three days. To avoid burdening your soul, I didn't give you nutrients.
The main thing is that you can't have problems in your head. Will your head feel pain now? "
As the mediterranean doctor spoke, a group of doctors around him began to record. Among those doctors, there was even an old man with wrinkled skin who looked older than the mediterranean.
"Good guy, expert consultation. It seems that there is more than one expert."
Richard was relieved to see such a strong medical team. He felt it carefully and replied:
"My head is a bit groggy, but I don't feel pain."
The mediterranean doctor then said, "Mr. Richard, shake your head."
Richard shook his head, held up his magic book in a daze, and said to Mediterranean, "My head still doesn't hurt."
"Then will you feel hungry?"
"No."
"Will your chest be stuffy?"
"No."
"Where's your brother? Can you get up?"
"Ah? I don't know about that. It can't get up without reason."
"That's OK. Let me touch it."
"Wait, stop! What are you doing with so many people?" Richard was shocked and quickly reached out to stop. "Are you crazy? Are you a serious doctor?"
The mediterranean doctor looked at Richard and laughed: "Record that the reaction ability is normal, the language logic is normal, and the mind is intact. The possibility of soul immersion is preliminarily ruled out.
There is a clear ability to distinguish between right and wrong, which can eliminate common sense disorder.
Well, Mr. Richard did not get the two common sequelae of the Holy Trace mage. It's really lucky in the midst of misfortune. "
"It is worthy of being Professor Princeton. Through such a simple inquiry, two important sequelae were ruled out."
"Great, too great."
The magicians behind the mediterranean doctor showed their admiration and began to record their actions more actively.
Ah...... (°□ °)
Richard's mouth was so wide that he could put two eggs and a sausage into it.
"Doctor, is this part of your examination?"
"Hahaha, don't be nervous, Mr. Richard." Mediterranean smiled brightly, showing two rows of white teeth.
I am a Princeton doctor from [Nandinger City] who specializes in related diseases in the field of soul and is the authority in the field of soul in our silver city-state.
My family began to study how to break the shackles of the Holy Scar from my grandfather. So far, it has not succeeded. This is the shame of our family and our family's obsession.
At the invitation of the city leader of Xingge, I came to the First Affiliated Hospital of Dharma Master University to serve as your exclusive doctor.
From today on, if you have any physical or psychological discomfort, you can come to me. As your exclusive doctor, I will take full responsibility for you.
Mr. Richard, I know you have many questions now.
It doesn't matter. There is still a long way to go. I will answer for you slowly in the future.
Your top priority is to have a good rest, and then add some nutrition to restore your body's mobility.
I have instructed the nurse to prepare a white jade potion that can make up for your weak soul.
After you drink the white jade medicine, you can take a rest for a while. When you recover, you need to do a series of examinations.
When Princeton finished speaking, he gently took his magic book from Richard's hand.
"Mr. Richard, I will take your magic book with me for analysis."
As Princeton spoke, he took out some letters and put them on the desk in front of Richard.
"By the way, this is a letter from your relatives and friends during your coma. You can have a look when you recover.
Awakening the good memories of the past will be very helpful to your soul. "
When Princeton finished speaking, he stood up and prepared to leave, as if afraid that Richard would take back the magic book.
Richard suddenly responded. He grabbed Princeton's trousers and asked, "Wait a minute, doctor, where are you going to take my magic book? The magic book is connected to my soul, which is very important to me. I don't trust you to give it to you!"
"Oh, don't worry, Dr. Richard. I'm in the laboratory next to you.
As you know, the magic book cannot be too far away from its owner. A little farther away, it will disappear back into your soul.
Even if you are near you, you can take the magic book back to your soul with a single thought. It is part of your soul.
I'm not malicious. I just want to make some simple spectral analysis of your magic book to judge your soul state.
You can rest assured that without your permission, we will not conduct any destructive research on your magic book.
You may not know that you are now a famous hero in the whole silver city-state, and no one dares to do anything bad to you. "
"Ah? What? Hero? Me?" Richard was a little confused.
"Yes!" Princeton said happily, "The Holy See used conspiracies to seal the permanent disciple of Maher and the leader of the super genius Star Song City with the Holy Scar shackles.
At the critical moment, an ordinary and unknown magic teacher stood out, saw through the conspiracy of the Holy Holy See, and at the last moment, turned the tide and blocked the evil seal that was shot at the Lord of Xingge!
What a legend, what an inspiring heroic epic!
Mr. Richard, your name has been reported by the media, and it has become a household name in the whole silver city-state!
In order to commend your outstanding contribution to saving the super genius and your spirit of self sacrifice, the Silver Council will exceptionally award you the Silver Cross.
When your body recovers, you will be able to attend the awarding ceremony and receive a prize of 2 million gold knife music.
After that, you will get lifelong free medical care, three regular physical examinations every year, and a hereditary territory.
There are also monthly meal allowance, clothing allowance, travel allowance and other enviable meritorious benefits.
In the future, if you have a wife and children. They can also enjoy preferential treatment conditions that meet your status.
There may be other benefits, which I don't know. After all, no one in my family has ever received the Silver Cross.
If you have time to check, everything will be clear.
Hahaha, in a word, Richard, you are not an ordinary person now, but a well-known hero. Unless you want to be a traitor, no one dares to harm you, and I am no exception. "
Until Dr. Princeton finished speaking, Richard's mouth did not close.
"Ah? I have become a well-known hero of the silver city-state, and I also have the Silver Cross?
This is all because I blocked the Holy Scar Chain for the Star Song City Lord!
Hereditary territory, a total of 2 million gold sabre music, can enjoy many lifelong benefits.
Hiss! It's too exciting. "
Richard's heart was trembling.
I really didn't expect this. At that time, I was afraid that I would be killed by the silver city-state if I became a holy mark mage.
In desperation, I thought of pretending to be the one who blocked the gun for Xingge.
In this way, the super genius valued by the Holy Holy See will become a star song. Even if I am sealed by the Holy Mark, the silver city-state will probably not kill me.
Starsong is a super genius, I am not a super genius.
Even if I defected to the Holy Cult, I would not pose a huge threat to the silver city-state like other Holy Mark Mages, so that I could have a chance to live.
Now it seems that my plan should be success.
Xingge believed that I was the ordinary mage who blocked the shackles of the Holy Scar for her, and that she was the super genius locked by the secret angel.
But my plan was a bit too successful. I became a famous public figure because I saved Xingge!
Richard's heart and liver trembled.
If I were an ordinary person, I would be too happy for such a good thing.
But I'm a spy!
If I become a hero who has won the Silver Cross, my past will not be investigated?
If my experience of living in Lundu Manor with Mr. Kappa is found out, the suspicion of treason that I finally got rid of will be brought up again.
At that time, when the Xingyue mage group questioned me, I didn't explain the truth, which would become my biggest doubt.
When the relationship between Mr. Kappa, Lolo and me is investigated, can I still live?
At that time, the Silver Cross Medal I got will definitely become my guillotine.
Give the Silver Cross to a traitor? Great joke!
The silver city-state cannot allow me to become a stain that defiles the Silver Cross. I must be killed.
At the thought of this, Richard became even more nervous. In addition to being flustered, I was a little overwhelmed.
Compared with giants like the Star Moon Meeting and the silver city-state, his power is too small - like ants, like mantis arms, like dust.
Seeing the shocked look on Richard's face, Princeton did not doubt.
He felt that anyone who knew that he had become a great hero would suffer a strong spiritual impact.
What's more, Richard just woke up from his coma.
He raised his magic book and smiled:
"Mr. Richard, let's go first. You can have a good look at these letters on the table later.
Dean Hank of your college, many of your students and their parents, as well as some of your friends, have written visiting letters to you.
They all wanted to visit you, but the leader of Xingge City ordered that no one could enter your room, so they had to leave after leaving a letter.
You are really loved by so many people who care about you, Mr. Richard. "
After Princeton finished speaking, he mysteriously reached Richard's ear and said in a low voice:
"Mr. Richard, the Star Song City Master who was saved by you also left a letter for you. It was the dark purple envelope.
You are her lifesaver. You can have a good look at the envelope she left you. She specially explained that you can only open it yourself! "
After Princeton finished speaking, he stood up straight and winked at Richard, who was full of ridicule and hints.