Chapter 254 Thirteen Lines of Defense
In the luxurious and spacious ward, Qiao Luoyi was furious.
The ground was littered with debris. The female collapsed and sat on the ground, hysterical: "Why did she disagree? It's all because of her, it's all her fault!"
The gauze covered the left half of her face, but the long dark wound in the middle could still be seen, running from the corner of her eye all the way to the edge of her lips, tearing a gash in her beautiful cherry lips.
The lips could not be bandaged, and the wound coated with orange-yellow disinfectant was exposed to the air nakedly, with no aesthetic appeal at all.
Even with the best medicine, scars will still remain without a treatment chamber.
As a person who has always cared the most about his appearance and image, he could not accept the fact that he was disfigured, and a ferocious hatred burst out of his eyes.
Yan Ci looked at this scene with a complicated expression, and remained silent without moving forward.
Nan Xin knelt beside him, lowering his head and eyes, as if he had already gotten used to it.
Not only did Sang Qing refuse, but Duke Ximan was also turned away.
The Duke of Ximan’s mansion was now in a mess, and he couldn’t even enter the door.
At this moment, there was a sudden knock on the door, and someone came to announce: "Miss Qiao, the second princess wants to see you."
Yan Ci was puzzled. The Second Princess was of noble status and had never had any contact with the Marquis's Mansion. In fact, the Second Princess was a typical harsh person towards males, which was completely contradictory to the views that Qiao Luoyi had once advocated. Why did she suddenly want to meet them?
Qiao Luoyi's eyes lit up, and she immediately stood up from the ground, pulled off a veil and followed.
…
The Thirteenth Line of Defense is even more dangerous than the original Southern Fog Forest.
The defense lines are arranged not by region but by the degree of danger.
Any defense line with more than ten will cost a large number of orcs to manage every year, and countless orcs will be sent to the internment camp due to mental riots.
Sang Qing took the special forces team there.
The front line is cruel and full of unknown risks. Even a powerful beast-type SS-level like Kunxi cannot avoid being injured.
She was nearly seriously injured several times, and it was Shi Ying who risked his own safety to save her.
Perhaps because she had experienced the apocalypse where people were cannibalized, she did not think this was such a difficult thing.
Don’t be afraid of danger, enjoy the excitement, every time you challenge your limits is a growth.
She could feel that her control over her mental power was becoming more and more handy.
The strange beast fell in front of him, and warm blood flowed across the back of his hand, as if he had returned to the end of the world.
But this time, she is no longer alone.
What accompanies her is no longer an invisible and intangible system.
It’s Shiying, it’s many people.
It’s all the orcs in the shelter and the enthusiastic soldiers in the third district.
Sang Qing put away the dagger and went to see Kunxi.
Kunxi had just used his supernatural powers to deal with the lord a few days ago and was in a weak period. When he returned to the city, he encountered a tide of strange beasts. In order to protect his teammates, he was seriously injured.
As soon as he saw Sang Qing coming over, Kunxi started to moan and groan, complaining that Taotao's hand was too strong, and then looked at Sang Qing with his bloodshot eyes full of brokenness.
Seeing this, Ying frowned again and again, wishing he could knock the person out.
Considering that Kunxi was injured, Sang Qing took the gauze from Taotao.
The wound needed to be tightened to prevent blood loss. Sang Qing's movements were heavy and not light. As soon as he moved, a short gasp was heard.
“Hiss-ah~”
Kunxi turned a corner abruptly, and people could hear a hint of...
enjoy.
Shi Ying's face darkened as he tried hard to suppress the urge to beat someone up.
It’s hard to put Sang Qing into words.
Looking at the faintly bulging veins on his arm, which were trembling with pain, he slowed down his movements slightly and instructed, "Kunxi is seriously injured. Let's rest here for a while and go back when he's better."
When Kunxi heard this, he couldn't let the healer look down on him, so he tried his best to say, "Healer, I'm fine. We can continue on our way."
Sang Qing tied the gauze in a knot with an expressionless face, "You have something to say."
Kunxi took another breath and said, "I'm fine."
"Something's going on."
"fine."
"Something's going on."
"without……"
Shi Ying was knocked unconscious.
Sang Qing: “…6”
The snake lizard teammate next to you covered his face and told you to show off. Now you feel relieved, right?
After bandaging, Sang Qing asked someone to look after Kun Xi. In order not to waste his mental energy, he also provided mental treatment to several orcs before following Shi Ying to rest aside.
Shiying turned into a beast form. After several days of running around and fighting, Shiying basically fought in beast form, and his hair was inevitably damaged, but it still did not affect the soft and smooth texture.
Sang Qing leaned on Shi Ying's front legs, immersed in the fur, and his spiritual thread easily penetrated into Shi Ying's spiritual sea.
Looking up at the two dark moons in the sky, his thoughts suddenly wandered, "I was wondering, can I provide psychiatric treatment to two or more people at the same time?"
Shi Ying was licking Sang Qing's hand with her warm tongue, covering up the messy smell on it. After hearing this, she paused and said, "I don't know much about this, but I've never seen anyone do this."
Psychiatric treatment requires a high degree of mental concentration, otherwise it may not even be possible to enter the orc's spiritual sea. Although the process of absorbing pollution is simple, it is not easy. Generally, it is difficult for both females and males to devote their energy to taking care of the outside world.
This is why psychotherapy should be conducted in a safe and quiet environment.
In fact, psychotherapy may fail or even have a counterproductive effect.
But he had never seen Sang Qing fail, even in the harsh environment of the wilderness, even when facing irrational orcs in a riot.
Sang Qing also thought of what Shi Ying was thinking of. He gently scratched Shi Ying's with his spiritual thread, thinking, "I'll go back and look up the information. If it works, I can save a lot of time."
It takes her half an hour to treat an S-level orc each time, and a slightly shorter time for an A-level one, but still takes more than twenty minutes.
Although she didn't need to reduce everyone's health a lot during the mission, the time wasted on treatment added up to four to five hours a day, and this was assuming no one rioted and no extra time was wasted.
If we could treat multiple people at the same time, I don’t know how much trouble we could save.
But no one seems to consider giving psychiatric treatment to two people at the same time, because most females are unwilling to give treatment to males. It is uncomfortable for them to give treatment to one person, let alone two or more.
Her mental power is special, but it was only after Shi Ying's mental power dropped to zero that she could spare the energy to chat with him.
Waves of tingling and numbness came from the sea of consciousness, the golden beast's eyes flickered in the deep night, and its breathing became heavier.
Sang Qing was so absorbed in his thoughts that he didn't notice any of this.
Shi Yingning felt really uncomfortable and controlled his mental thread to wrap around it.
An indescribable subtle feeling swept over him, and Sang Qing's body softened, and he couldn't help but scream out in surprise.
“Woo—”
After reacting, she immediately covered her mouth and stared at Shi Ying with wide eyes.
Only then did Sang Qing see the suppressed desire in Shi Ying's eyes, and then he thought of the subconscious actions of his mind.
"Will you be moved by this?" Sang Qing asked in a low voice.
The force was clearly very light.
"Move."
"I'm almost tortured to death by you."
The spiritual thread was suddenly taken away, and Shi Ying rubbed his head against Sang Qing in dissatisfaction, and his heavy and warm breath fell on Sang Qing's neck.
Sang Qing: “…”
Shi Ying's voice was pleasant to begin with, and the deliberately lowered voice when she spoke made people blush even more.
What a witch.
But she is a person with dignity, and there are so many people resting around her.
Blushing, she pushed Shi Ying's head away and said, "Sorry, I was just thinking about something. I didn't mean it."
In order to prevent Shi Ying from continuing to rub and lick her, Sang Qing climbed directly onto Shi Ying's back, moved forward to his neck, then reached out and hugged one-third of his head, pressing her cheek against his huge head.
"Okay, stop thinking about it and go to sleep."
Shiying Beast flapped its ears and used its paws to support its head, allowing Sang Qing to lie down more comfortably.
Of course he knew that nothing could happen between him and Awan, but he secretly hated Kunxi in his heart.
It was still half a day's journey to the city defense. If it weren't for him, he would have eaten the delicious and soft Awan long ago.
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