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“Cough cough cough…”

An Qingyu's cough gradually subsided. He sat weakly in a wheelchair, looking extremely haggard.

"Are you feeling better?" Jiang Er asked worriedly.

"I feel better now. The headache lasted for a while and then went away, just like the last time when I woke up." An Qingyu looked at the peaceful lake in front of him and said bitterly, "It seems that my sequelae are not as simple as I thought..."

"You've been taking medicine for so many days. Is your headache this time any less severe than last time?"

"No." An Qingyu paused, "It seems...it hurts more than last time."

Jiang Er sighed in frustration.

"By the way, is Qiye going to kill 'Mysterious'?" An Qingyu asked as if he had thought of something.

"I guess so... He said it was called 'Mi-Go'."

"Migo? What's that?"

Considering An Qingyu's recent condition, Lin Qiye did not tell him about the existence of "Migo" to avoid adding unnecessary pressure to him. However, things have come to this point, and Jiang Er can no longer hide it, so he can only tell the truth:

"It's a creature of the Cthulhu type, and seems to be a follower of the Key to the Gate... But it's only at the Klein level, so it's not a big deal."

"【Key to the Gate】?" An Qingyu frowned slightly, "Is it related to the three pillars of the Ke system... There is no such thing as a small trouble when it comes to that myth."

"Your injury hasn't healed yet, so don't think too much. There are no classes in the afternoon, so let's go back and wait for them."

An Qingyu returned to the courtyard quickly in a wheelchair. At this moment, the discomfort in his body had basically disappeared. Except for feeling a little weak, he was no different from usual.

An Qingyu sat in the yard, looking at the sky in the distance, as if in a daze.

When Jiang Er saw this scene, he knew that he was worried about Lin Qiye and the others. All his teammates went out to solve the problem, but he, the deputy captain of [Night], could only wait here. He must feel bad.

Just as Jiang Er was thinking about how to comfort him, An Qingyu took the initiative to speak:

"Jiang Er, play chess with me."

Jiang Er was stunned for a while, but still nodded and said, "Okay."

The two sat opposite each other under the maple tree. An Qingyu was the first to pick up a chess piece and place it on the chessboard, followed by Jiang Er.

Time passed by, and there were more and more chess pieces on the chessboard. Jiang Er played chess with An Qingyu while thinking about Lin Qiye and the others. After an unknown amount of time, An Qingyu suddenly spoke:

"Jiang Er, how many shots have we taken?"

Jiang Er suddenly came back to his senses and looked at the chessboard in front of him, "It's already... eighty-nine moves?"

You know, just a few days ago, An Qingyu could only play about forty moves with her at most. Although his skills improved every day, it was only three or four moves. Today, Jiang Er didn't pay attention, but he had reached almost ninety moves?

And looking at An Qingyu's current condition, he is not sweating, has no headache... and seems to be doing well?

Jiang Er knew very well that although he was a little distracted just now, he did not play the chess moves randomly. It was the same difficulty as when he played against An Qingyu before. In other words, An Qingyu's logical computing ability has recovered a lot?

Jiang Er calmed down and continued to play chess with An Qingyu. After about ten minutes, An Qingyu placed a chess piece and spoke uncertainly:

"Jiang Er...did I win?"

Jiang Er stared at the chessboard blankly, then said in surprise: "You won! You really won!"

"Come to think of it, I do feel a little more clear-headed..."

"It seems that the medicine I take every day is effective!" Jiang Er seemed to remember something and stood up immediately, "I haven't taken today's medicine yet, I'll go make some for you!"

Not long after, Jiang Er brought a bowl of steaming hot medicine to An Qingyu, who drank it all in one gulp, wiped the corner of his mouth, and continued, "Let's continue, Jiang Er, increase the difficulty a little this time."

"good!"

The game of chess started again. This time, Jiang Er focused on analyzing An Qingyu's moves. Through some of his moves, he tried to infer the extent to which his logical computing power had recovered... As more and more chess pieces fell, Jiang Er's surprise grew more and more intense.

Although this method of speculation is somewhat inaccurate, Jiang Er can basically confirm that An Qingyu's logical computing ability has recovered a lot now, and has reached the level of an ordinary adult, but there is still a little gap from a high school student. ?

"Jiang Er, my head is starting to feel dizzy." An Qingyu looked at the chessboard in front of him, sweat starting to seep out of his forehead. Jiang Er knew that he was almost reaching his limit.

Jiang Er immediately put away the chess game, handed him a cup of hot water, and pushed him to the yard to bask in the sun.

Although An Qingyu's face was a little pale, Jiang Er could clearly feel that his spirit and energy had changed a little bit, and his eyes revealed a long-lost confidence. ?

"Jiang Er." An Qingyu looked at the maple forest in the sun and suddenly spoke.

"Um?"

"I'll recover sooner or later, right?"

"Of course. It's only been a few days and you've already recovered so much. At this rate, you'll be completely recovered in a month at most!" Jiang Er said confidently.

An Qingyu smiled, relaxed in the wheelchair, and slowly closed his eyes.

Squeak——!

After an unknown amount of time, the gate of the courtyard was pushed open, and Lin Qiye walked in from outside, holding [Zhanbai].

"Qi Ye?" Jiang Er asked in surprise, "Is the problem solved?"

"Yeah, it went well."

Lin Qiye nodded slightly.

It was not difficult for Lin Qiye to deal with a "Klein" level Mi-Go. He ended the battle within ten minutes. The speed of the Thunder Beast was even faster than him. Chen Han and Cao Yuan also killed their opponents one after another.

After confirming the death of the four Mi-Gos, Lin Qiye circled over Shangjing again and waited for about two hours. Seeing that no new Mi-Gos appeared, he returned here.

"What happened to Qingyu?"

"He fell asleep." Jiang Er excitedly recounted the story of An Qingyu's recovery, and Lin Qiye's eyes also showed joy.

He glanced at An Qingyu who was resting peacefully in the sun, nodded slightly and said:

"It would be best if Qingyu could recover... I always feel that something big is going to happen in Shangjing, or even in the whole of Daxia..."

"Is there anything I can do to help?"

Lin Qiye thought about it carefully, "I may need you to retrieve some surveillance or other electronic components in the city in the next two days to help me find something. I will contact you using the communicator when the time comes."

"no problem."

"Also..." Lin Qiye paused for a moment, "I may not stay in school for the next few days. If Qingyu asks, I will say that I have something to do with the 006 team.

His condition has just improved, let him take a rest, it's best not to be involved in these things."

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I don’t know if it’s because of a cold, but I haven’t been feeling well these past few days, and my mind is a little fuzzy… I may update less these two days, Sanjiu will adjust as soon as possible, sorry~