The slums in the snowy moon look very cold. There are two definitions of living. One is to find enough food, and the other is to minimize unnecessary physical exertion.
Therefore, although many people saw Boom fainting from the crack in the door, no one came forward to search for his belongings. Because judging from his tattered gray linen hood, there must be nothing valuable.
Boom, who fell into a coma, seemed to be in a fantasy world, more like returning to his childhood. He woke up faintly, and when he looked around, he saw nothing but gray.
Cold! The biting cold wind penetrated the clothes, and green moss grew on the damp back. The cramping pain in the chest came from hunger or loneliness.
In the illusion, Boom climbed up from the ground and staggered forward. But the so-called front was a purposeless shadow and panic.
As I walked, the bluestone road under my feet began to tremble, and then it became more intense, and finally turned into a surge like an earthquake.
Boom wanted to reach out and grab something, but there was nothing around him. Severe pain hit him again, and he stood there, looking blankly at the sky.
The dim yellow moonlight flickered on and off, the wind became smaller and smaller, and the temperature was rising sharply. But at some point, a figure appeared in front, cute and jumping.
He didn't see the other person's face clearly, but was pulled by him and kept running forward. The gray environment was replaced by brightness, and Boom closed his eyes again.
Familiar walls, familiar smell, familiar short-haired girl. Boom turned to look at each other, his mind still not completely free from the environment.
"Brother, you're awake. You scared people to death. Where did you go to seek death?" Rikka's eyes were red, but she hurriedly brought two cushions.
"I planned to be the White Death for a day, but I didn't expect that I was beaten back just after I left the city gate." Boom took a bowl of hot water and said while drinking.
"Next time, can you please don't go out by yourself? If you really die outside, where can I go to take care of you?" Seeing that the other party was fine, Rikka complained instead.
Boom grinned bitterly when he heard this, thinking that he was really unlucky today. Not only did he have a bad start, he almost lost his life. He even had to be scolded by his sister when he returned home.
He wanted to try to sit up higher, so he supported the bed with his hands. But a fishy-sweet taste instantly poured from his throat into his mouth.
Boom lowered his head, trying hard not to let Rikka see him. But with the slight swallowing sound, the blood was swallowed back into his belly.
"Brother..." Rikka grabbed Boom's hand and tears flowed out again. She was Boom's contracted beast, so how could she not understand the other's pain?
"It's nothing serious. I just suffered some internal injuries. It will heal after lying down for a few days." Boom gave up the idea of getting up, then leaned on the bed and said softly.
That night, Boom gritted his teeth and tried hard to fall asleep. But the severe pain in his chest was like the naughtiest little devil, always shaking him awake in the end.
Rikka on the side kept wringing out the towel again and again. She felt that she was so useless, so useless that she couldn't even protect a living person like Boom...
The next day, Boom didn't know when he woke up, just as he didn't know when he fell asleep. He raised his hand and reached into the wooden basin nearby, and a little warmth instantly came from his fingertips.
He tried to sit up and saw a few books he usually read on the bedside. The kettle on the stove was constantly spitting out hot steam.
Slight noises came from the small courtyard, and along with the tempting smell, Boom's stomach also sounded the alarm. At this moment, Rikka also walked in quietly, carrying a dinner plate.
"Ah! Brother, why are you awake? Why don't you sleep a little longer? Did someone wake you up?" Rikka was startled by Boom who was leaning on the bedside, and she almost dropped the food on the ground.<
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"After being awakened by these fragrances, once the body starts to recover, the sense of taste becomes more sensitive." Boom looked at Rikka with a smile, and saw that her little hands were red and there was frost on her eyelashes.
An hour later, Boom leaned against the wall and looked at each other quietly. Rikka, on the other hand, added charcoal to the fire and then filled the kettle again.
After doing this, she climbed up to Boom and gently put her head on his shoulder. The cold wind outside the window was still cold, but the room was warm and quiet.
"Do you know what my problem is, or the biggest flaw of the magician?" Boom stroked the other person's little head and asked softly.
"I don't want my brother to fight alone, let alone sneak out again." Rikka lowered her head and responded in a low voice.
"The magician's body is too weak, and he is probably not as good as many ordinary people." Boom said again, his voice full of helplessness.
"I don't want to see my brother injured, let alone his blood. It's not okay at all." Rikka still looked lifeless.
"And the most fatal problem for magicians is the damn interval between reciting incantations, even though it's only a short two seconds." Boom sighed and said his biggest gain yesterday.
"Brother is a big bad guy and likes to bully others." Rikka suddenly grabbed the hand attached to his head and bit it down.
The setting sun dyed the whole world red, but the cold weather made the scenery terrible. After taking a few pills, Boom gradually regained his ability to move.
But now, he can only move around like an ordinary person. Apart from eating and defecating, he cannot practice any magic power at all.
"Brother, can you stop moving? It's time to faint again." Rikka stood beside the bed and said with worry on her face.
"How can I be so unbearable? The pills you gave me are magical. They must have cost a lot of gold coins." Boom walked to the wooden table and reached out and picked up a piece of bread.
During the dinner, Boom ate a lot. Although his appetite had not yet recovered, he knew that only when the body absorbed the food would the internal injuries on his chest get better.
Rikka on the side was always watching her, sometimes filling her water glass, sometimes pushing her a bowl of beef. But the bread in front of her never touched her mouth.
As night fell, Rikka carefully closed the door and walked to Boom's side. In his hand, there was also a bowl of soup.
"Those pills are gone. Brother, please drink these decoctions first. If they don't work, I'll go get more tomorrow." Liuhua said in a low voice.
"It doesn't matter. I'm much better now. I can eat and sleep now. Will I still die?" Boom pulled the other person to him and gently wiped away his tears.
The candlelight kept shaking in the room, Liuhua held the urinal with a smirk on his face, but Boom almost fainted again from anger. Laughing, he slipped out of the courtyard through the crack in the door and walked along the bluestone road,
Finally, it was settled on the Miracle Plain.
"Master Yuri, one of them should be a stone magician, while the other two are fire and earth magicians respectively." An old man wearing a magic robe turned and said.
"Two against one? Tsk, it seems that today's young people are becoming more and more unruly." The person who spoke was none other than the Great Magister Yuri.
He came to Miracle Plains tonight to personally detect the traces of these magicians to avoid bringing disaster to Augu City. But he didn't know that there were only two people participating in that battle, and one of them was a remnant of the space system.