Worm, the powerful Sarkaz, is stripping the Originium particles from Taylor's blood! Mudstone never thought that ore sickness could be treated in this way. "This method can only be used to improve the Originium disease inside his body. The Originium crystals that have formed on the surface of his body cannot be changed." Worm dialyzed Taylor's whole body, which took nearly three was achieved as a result of his proficiency in blood rested several times during this period, and he could not pause at all. If the spell was interrupted and the blood could not return to Taylor's body in time, the treatment would be in vain in an instant. Sakaz's condition, named Taylor, gradually stabilized as the spell ritual progressed. "With only one treatment, the effect will not be very good. But his ore disease is not serious. After this recovery, let him pay attention to less contact with the Origin Stone, and there will be no problem in living for a few more years." "...Thank you. Worm. I'll pay for it." As long as it can save Taylor's life, Mudrock doesn't expect more. "No need. Since you have chosen to follow me, it is my duty to protect your lives within my capabilities." Besides, the other party also made a test product, so the success of the experiment can be regarded as his good luck.
"...Worm." Niyan was stupid and didn't know what nice words to say to express his gratitude, so he chose the simplest way - a hug. "We will remember your friendship." "..." After a brief hug with the giant protective suit, Worm was ready to leave and return to his tent. It took so long, and Dabuliu was probably tired of waiting. "Warm!" After leaving the camp, the little devil sitting on the ammunition box not far away with his legs crossed and bragging about something with the mercenaries immediately abandoned his fun and ran towards him. "Why did it take so long to solve it? The potatoes were stewed into puree." "Special treatment was used. Come on, W, I'm a little hungry." Worm didn't explain what the spell was, and Dabuliu didn't ask further questions. He glanced at the still unknown mudstone, curled his lips and followed him. "Mudstone, how's Taylor doing?" "That Worm, the little devil, did he really cure Taylor?" "How much did he charge? It's not that I don't want to give it, but if he asks for more, we will have to take on other tasks." The little devil with a terrifying aura left, and the mercenaries dared to surround him and ask about the situation of the leader and his companions. "Taylor's condition has stabilized... Worm's spell is very powerful. As for the reward... he didn't ask for a single coin." Niyan thought of his words, told them to his companions, and told them one by one what he had done. "Worm, he said...since we followed him, it is his responsibility to protect us and keep us alive." "He's truly a leader worth following."
Mud Rock's words made the surrounding mercenaries feel a little uncomfortable. Because these words are too innocent and too warm. The experience they learned since childhood told them that Sakaz can only rely on himself if he wants to survive. Whether he steals or robs, kills or is killed, he can only rely on is common to backstab former leaders, and it is also common to be backstabbed by teammates who returned a tent last night. Being protected by others, being told that protecting them is the responsibility of the other party... This kind of thing is too novel and naive in Sakaz's world. These words were like the bonfire burning in the center of the camp, warm and blazing, illuminating their vision and dispelling the darkness around them, but also making them afraid of the overly warm light and hesitating in their hearts. Wandering, not daring to get close. When they are tortured by ore disease, will the little devil continue to spend precious time treating them like this time? ---- 'Hemodialysis uses blood magic to strip away the Originium particles inside the human body to maintain the balance of the Originium environment in the an amazing Warfarin is really a genius expected of Mr. Blood. ' Theresia, who watched the whole process, was deeply in awe of Warfarin's wonderful idea. Unexpectedly, there is such a method that can be used to treat mineral all the blood demons were like Warfarin or her Worm, it would be a great benefit to the Sarkarz who are suffering from ore disease. "tasty." Worm is much simpler than the Mud Team and Theresia who have many ideas. He showed off the pot of mashed potatoes and was quite happy to see it. What excites Sakaz more than being recognized? ’s tips "Huh...huh?" Dabuliu rubbed his face and sat up, looking at the empty blanket beside him and raising his eyebrows. Where did Worm go?Got up for the night? "Worm..." The tent was opened, and the eye-catching long pink and white hair was the first thing that came into view. Dabuliu put down the grenade gun in his hand and patted his chest. "Where have you been?" "Did it wake you up, W." Worm took off the bone blade and sat on the blanket. "No, I woke up on my own. Do you want some water?" From the look of him, Dabuliu probably went to deal with the wild animals that accidentally broke into the camp. "Drank it. Go back to sleep, W." "Ah."
But Dabuliu became particularly energetic. After tossing and turning twice, she was sure that she had suffered from insomnia. After that, she stopped lying down, stood up, put on her coat and walked outside. "W?" Hearing the call, the little devil turned his head to the right and looked at Worm with his golden eyes. "I'm going to release the water, Worm, do you want to come with me?" I don’t know if she is tempting or telling a joke. "Be careful. There are needle fleas around." "I know, I know. I'll be back soon." Worm closed his eyes and fell into a light sleep after taking a few breaths. After a while, the sound of Dabuliu's light footsteps came from the side. Instead of lying directly on her blanket, she pulled her blanket towards Worm and lay down next to him. "It's a bit cold, Worm." After saying that, the little devil nuzzled towards him again. "..." Ah, Worm's embrace... felt warm all of a sudden. Turning sideways and burying her face in his arms, the little devil's tail swayed happily. 'Oh, W must have done it on must be intentional. ' Theresia lay down behind Worm and couldn't help laughing when she saw the little devil showing its tail. However, although sleeping in his arms looked cozy, after a while Dabuliu felt that his body was a little stiff. "It's not cold anymore?" Worm was not asleep, and he woke up when the little devil moved. "I'm too tired. It's more comfortable to lie flat on your back." This is true. Worm has no tail, and the shape of its horns does not prevent him from sleeping on his side, but his body will still protest if he remains in the same position. 'Since W is no longer needed, this place belongs to me. ' Theresia took the opportunity to float to Worm, but she would not affect Worm no matter where she was, so she could only express her presence verbally. However, Dabuliu always felt a little unwilling to be separated like this. She hesitated for a while before deciding to ask her little devil for a hug. Wouldn't it be a waste of opportunity to just give up like this?
"W?" Worm glanced at the held right hand, then at the little devil with his eyes closed and motionless. After a moment of silence, he let her needed to maintain a good enough rest environment. Dabuliu's small movements would not interfere with his recovery, so there was no need to remind her. 'W is so cunning. ' Theresia also wanted to hold Worm's hand like hers, but she couldn't do anything. - "Worm, she's here again." Dabuliu squatted beside the embers of last night's bonfire to burn potatoes. He glanced at the little white giant walking silently, turned his head and shouted into the tent. "Mudstone...and, Tyler." Worm walked out and saw the person clearly. Behind Mud Rock, the same Sakaz from yesterday was still complexion improved a lot and he could continue to live. "Thank you for your help...Your Majesty the Demon King." Taylor has never met the Demon King...but he has heard the name of the Little Demon that the former Demon King is dead, the new Demon King must be Sakaz. The other party saved him, no matter what, he always had to say thank Sakaz is not a villain. "You don't have to call me Demon King, just call me by my name. How do you feel about your body?" Worm took a look at the way the blood was flowing in his body, and everything was back to normal. "Thanks to your kindness, Your Majesty Worm. I am completely recovered." If you don’t call me the Demon King, then just call me Your Majesty... "That's good." Worm looked at Mud Rock again. She was holding a leather bag in her hand. Judging from the drooping weight, it must be currency. "Worm, this is our... intention. Please accept it." Apart from this money, they have nothing else to use to repay for loyalty...is Sakaz's loyalty really a compliment? "Take it, Mudstone." Worm briefly thought like a banshee friend, then took the money bag and threw it to Mud Rock. "I have received your kindness. This money will be regarded as my reward for hiring you." "...I understand. We will fight for you, Worm." The sound of mudrock is had to rely on each other's strength to survive, and the other party was just looking for a reason to prevent their finances from becoming embarrassing. Worm is such a good guy. "..."
Looking at Mud Rock and the others leaving, Dabuliu curled his lips, and then Shasa peeled off the withered skin of the potato and handed the steaming potato inside to Worm. "How about it? I have a thorough research on how to make potatoes delicious." "not bad." After eating, packing our bags, the team set off again. "Oh! You're just a needle flea, let me crush you!" Once he touched the car, Dabuliu was as invincible as an American cockroach taking off.