Little Paimon flew lightly towards the direction of the Son of God.
Following little Paimon, there were Lu Yuan and others.
But when everyone came to the Son of God, they were dumbfounded.
Malik on the stretcher, what he looked like when he was lying down, and what he looks like now.
"Failed."
The Son of God just said lightly.
No reason was explained, and no more details were said.
Turn around and walk out of the tent.
"Little guy, remember to come back."
After saying a word, the Son of God disappeared.
The tent became silent again.
Yae Kamiko is not a rebel.
But even though she was so determined to leave at this time, no one said a bad word.
Because anyone who opened their eyes saw what just happened.
Son of the Eightfold God, you have tried your best.
Such a result does not seem surprising.
After all, Master Coral Palace, who is also a great witch, is helpless, so it seems reasonable that the Son of God will fail.
But everyone just now didn’t think so.
Although when the Son of God first appeared, all the soldiers in the Coral Palace seemed a little scared.
But when they saw the Son of God shining brightly, especially when the huge elemental power poured into Malik's body, the soldiers thought they were saved.
Not saying 100%.
But at that time, they really felt that the chance of success was more than 50%.
Even Xinhai, who had been helpless before, still had a glimmer of hope.
Maybe this Lord of the Eightfold Palace has some different methods?
Most people think this way.
Xinhai and Wulang guessed at the time that the chance of success might be ten percent.
But they were still conservative.
Only Lu Yuan himself and Shen Zi know this.
The chance of success is less than one percent.
It's like winning the lottery.
For example, the side effects caused by the evil eye are exactly restrained by the elemental power of thunder.
Sound outrageous?
That's right.
Because this in itself requires a blind cat to meet a dead mouse.
But even if it was only 1%, the fire of hope that was ignited in Lu Yuan's heart at that time was no less than that of the sergeants of the Coral Palace.
It's just that the end of the story is a bit too real.
Failed.
An inhumane failure.
The wind and rain outside the white tent blew harder, and the lightning struck louder.
Just like the mood of the people in the tent.
Obviously there are so many living people present.
But it was deathly silent.
Everyone's throat feels like something is blocked.
I want to say something, but I can't.
Malik covered his eyes with his hands to prevent others from seeing him and prevent others from seeing him.
It seems that as long as you can't see it, nothing happens.
In fact, the most uncomfortable thing in the world is not disappointment.
Rather, it is a process of disappointment, hope, and disappointment again.
Some of the soldiers who had used the Evil Eye were even prepared to be frozen or have their lifespan diminished beforehand.
They have touched the peak of the elements, protected their beloved rice wives, and protected their most beloved people. Many of them are already satisfied.
But I am afraid that there is still hope.
After all, who wants to end his life so easily?
This feeling of broken hope is the most uncomfortable.
Two lines of thick tears flowed from both sides of Malik's eyes.
"Lu, Captain Lu Yuan, thank you...don't worry about us anymore, you, you did your best..."
Malik's voice was old but slightly choked.
He has no regrets about having Captain Lu Yuan care so much.
Captain Lu Yuan has long warned about the dangers of the evil eye.
He knew that Captain Lu Yuan still treated these disobedient people like this.
This kindness...
Malik didn't want to drag Lu Yuan down anymore.
And there are not a few people who think the same as him.
"Captain Lu Yuan... stop working hard for us."
"Yes, Captain Lu Yuan, it's our fault..."
"Captain Lu Yuan...really, really thank you..."
The sergeants of the Coral Palace began to talk to each other.
Lu Yuan was silent.
At this moment, Lu Yuan's mood could not be said to be completely sad.
After all, he was not the person involved, and he had already tried his best.
Rather than saying it is sad, it is more like a little bit of disappointment, which is almost the same feeling as when a single draw of a pool fails to produce Thor.
Lu Yuan's most important emotion was a sense of helplessness.
He is not used to this feeling of being 'helpless'!
In his more than twenty years of life, Lu Yuan rarely had such experiences.
After all, as the saying goes.
How can a living person die from choking in urine?
Perhaps only those doctors who often go to the operating table will face the word "helpless".
But for an ordinary person, being 'helpless' seems a bit far away. There is always a way for everything.
Lu Yuan smiled bitterly and shook his head.
Is this what it feels like to be a doctor...
When you try your best to save the life of the person in front of you, and you even have to watch him pass away, this deep sense of helplessness will well up in your heart.
When the feeling of helplessness reaches a certain level, it may even turn into self-blame and doubt about oneself.
But it's okay.
Lu Yuan did not blame himself or question himself.
It's just that this feeling of helplessness is something Lu Yuan is not used to.
Lu Yuan sighed.
Turning around, he said to Xinhai:
"Then I'll leave first."
Xinhai's eyes were complicated.
Everyone saw what Lu Yuan did for their resistance.
I also keep it in my heart.
"Then I'll give it to you."
"No."
Lu Yuan refused, and finally turned his head and glanced at the haggard soldiers behind him:
"If I have a way, I will come again. If not, I can only do this... remember to call me if you need anything."
Xinhai saw Lu Yuan's attitude was firm.
All she could do was nod her head and not put any more burden on Lu Yuan.
Lu Yuan walked out of the tent.
He and Paimon walked forward in the wind and rain.
Silently, we walked towards Narukami Taisha Shrine.
Little Paimon no longer shouted coldly.
But seeing Lu Yuan's worried and solemn expression, little Paimon was still a little worried.
"Lu Yuan, don't be unhappy."
Paimon Jr. said.
Lu Yuan came back to his senses in deep thought.
He now understands why the cycle of becoming a doctor takes so long.
The all-powerful miracle doctors in TV dramas all look like handsome men and women who have just graduated from college.
But in reality, everyone starts by handing the scalpel or even observing. The doctor who actually performs the surgery is often decades older.
This has nothing to do with ability.
This is training your mentality.
Only when you are used to seeing life and death can you avoid heartbreak when faced with a patient who is helpless and can only watch his death slowly.
Lu Yuan calmed down and nodded to little Paimon.
Anyway, he still has Paimon Jr.
At least you won’t starve to death!
Let bygones be bygones.
"Let's go back to Narukami Grand Shrine."
Lu Yuan cheered up a little.
I took the bamboo dragonfly with me, took the initiative to pick up little Paimon, and flew towards Narukami Grand Shrine...
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PS: There’s something good about the chapter in the evening