Due to insufficient skills, the familiar with the above skills refuses to provide valid information.
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No special talent.
Yang Fei opened his eyes, and the doctor waved his hand in front of him.
"Can you see it?"
"……able."
"Then you have no problem." The old doctor began to calmly pack up the equipment. "The other adult on the same stage with you is not so good. You burned his internal organs with magic, and he needs regular healing.
It takes treatment to recover, but it won’t be relieved within a few months.”
Yang Fei: "...Oh."
The white-haired old doctor glanced at the expressionless Yang Fei.
"...There are some words that should not be said by a person in my position, but I am already old and my old bones will not last long in the palace, so I might as well say it. I heard that you are all together in the heaven.
You grown up brave men, what deep hatred and hatred has taught you to fight to the death like this? Is it possible that the true feelings that have lasted for more than ten years from childhood to adulthood are no match for a finger of vanity?"
Yang Fei tilted his head and looked at the old doctor. He shook a finger at Yang Fei, indicating how small what Yang Fei was pursuing was compared to the whole life.
"I've only known Xing Jun for two years, and he's unhappy... He also thinks I'm an eyesore. Even so, do we still want to love each other?" Yang Fei asked bluntly.
"But you are from the same hometown after all." The old doctor was quite surprised. In his world, people in his hometown have been farming for generations. Even if they go out to make a living, they will one day return to their hometown and return to their roots. "You two can't give in to each other over trivial matters.
Life is at stake. Is this going to lead to a feud between the two families? Is it worth it?"
Yang Fei tilted his head and thought for a while, then looked at the surrounding environment. This was a stone single room with no other furnishings except a bed and a few chairs. He vaguely remembered being carried away when he was about to die.
After leaving the field, he was transferred here after a simple emergency.
Now the only person in the room besides Yang Fei is the old doctor. It must be the same, so the old doctor opened his mouth to chat with him.
"How many people are there in your hometown?" Yang Fei asked casually.
The old doctor straightened his back somewhat proudly.
"Although my hometown is not a good place, it is not bad either. There are five hundred households and thousands of people. If necessary, we can send out five hundred people. No one from ten miles away or from all over the country can get a glimpse of our home."
Yang Fei said seriously: "There are hundreds of thousands of people in the city where my home is."
The old doctor was stunned.
"How many, hundreds of thousands? Hundreds of thousands? Hundreds of thousands of heavenly soldiers?"
Yang Fei said numbly: "Grandpa, the people in your hometown have been farming in the same place for generations, relying on the land for food. The food in the land can no longer feed people, or they only go out to make a living during the slack season, but they have to return to their hometown after all.
So you and your fellow villagers should be careful when going out, and don't make things too tense, otherwise it won't look good when you return to your hometown.
But we are different, different..."
Yang Fei sighed hesitantly, a little confused.
The old doctor was shocked and unable to extricate himself from the information about hundreds of thousands of heavenly soldiers. He heard that in this competition, the performance of these brave dolls was far beyond the expectations of the nobles, and their performance was particularly good. If the brave dolls are like this, then how can those adult warriors in the heaven
Isn't it more powerful? Not to mention the quantity, there are hundreds of thousands of heavenly soldiers and generals, compared to what the Demon King has, they are simply not impressive.
"Where is Xing Jun? I want to see him." Yang Fei suddenly said.
"Oh! Then you come with me and I will lead the way for you. I just want to say that you young people should get along with each other."
The old doctor happily led the sheep to fly away. As he walked, he said: "You brave men are the hope of mankind. If you unite, the hope will be greater. Don't you think so?"
Yang Fei: “…….”
"Don't blame me for nagging, old man. The devil has been resurrected. Before he can fight, the people from the west have begun to run to the east. The rich are running, the powerful are preparing to run, and the remaining ones who have no money and power are waiting for the war to begin.
He ran away. I heard that demons are all cannibals, and no one wants to be a beast, are you right?"
"……."
"...I heard that the orcs in the south are going to cause chaos, the mountainous areas in the east are disobedient, and there are few people in the north. How can we resist the demon army with only the hundreds of thousands of troops in the central and western parts of the imperial capital!"
"……."
"So hope still lies with you. You are sent by God. God will bless you and lead us to victory."
…
The two of them walked to another room. There were several magicians and doctors at the door.
Someone took the initiative to speak. "The female leader of the brave is inside."
"I understand." The old doctor and Yang Fei nodded.
Yang Fei was about to go in when he heard a voice coming from inside the door... "Xing Jun, how do you feel?"
"Okay, very good."
"Stop lying!"
Mo Huijun in the room said angrily: "The magicians have told me that ordinary healing techniques are difficult to cure the damage caused by Yang Fei's magic, especially the last blow, which penetrated the entire body diagonally from the left rib upwards.
All the organs have been damaged to varying degrees, so it’s a huge miracle that you survived.”
"I'm alive, and I've learned pain tolerance, hemostasis... and many other skills. Being close to death once is not a loss."
"What a loss! Yang Fei's actions are of no consequence."
Yang Fei felt depressed, Xing Jun's spear also penetrated his chest and abdomen, and he also escaped death! At that time, he was in so much pain that he couldn't make a sound, and he heard nothing but the "ding ding" sound in his ears.
No, why didn't she ask Xing Jun and ask him why he didn't do it more gently!!?
"...He wants to kill me." Xing Jun said calmly.
Yang Fei: “…….”
"How, how could it be possible? He must have been too anxious, so he took action carelessly..." Mo Huijun tried to defend Yang Fei.
"Because I want to kill him too."
Mo Huijun: "…………."
Yang Fei: “…….”
"Because we both fell in love with the same woman." Xing Jun continued: "Mo Huijun, I like you."
Xing Jun in the room relaxed and smiled. After a year... from earth to another world, he finally said this love.
"I like you. If I were on Earth, I would never say it. Your family environment is better than mine, and you are excellent in studies. You will go to a high school that focuses on advancement and then get into a good university. A bright future awaits you.
.But I am different. My brain is not working well, so I can only work to gain strength. We were not from the same world before."
““…””
"...Fortunately, God has given me a chance, and I can finally say it frankly in this world - I like you, it's true."
"...Thank you for your kindness, but I..."
"No need to answer me now."
Xing Jun's urgent voice revealed an unprecedented weakness.
"I am willing to wait for you. Whenever you need me, I will be happy to come to you."
There was silence in the room.
The old doctor outside the house looked at Yang Fei and then at the door.
"I don't think it's suitable for you to go in now."
Yang Fei said with a smile: "What a coincidence~ I think so too~~, let's go then?"
"Walk."
After the two left, Mo Huijun in the room finally gathered her courage.
"What I like is Yang Fei."
"I know." Xing Jun said seriously: "But did you see us before the competition? He and Ren Xiaoping are getting along."
"I know...but I still like him." Mo Huijun said with some pain.
"I don't understand, he already has someone he likes, why are you still..."
"Sorry! I don't want to hear it... I should go." Mo Huijun hurriedly left the room.