Chapter 969 Pendants
"..."

Nangong Wenqing withdrew his hand solemnly, and the two people who were still hopeful at first frowned when they saw this.

"Go to Cerro Fort, Ms. Cerro may have a solution."

Ms. Sero is a wood and light magician with profound knowledge in healing magic.

Although Heman's proposal was approved by the other two, when he picked up Qianqiao, he was stopped by the two opposite people.

""I come. ""

Due to the fact that the two spoke at the same time, Ling turned his head and glanced at Nangong Wenqing who was standing beside him, and after a short pause, he took the initiative to change his words.

"Let Mr. Wenqing come, he is the master's third uncle."

The implication is that you and the master are not related, why should you come?

Zero was dissatisfied with Heman, not to mention that he was the lowest among them, just because he had hurt his master before, he couldn't forgive him.

"..."

Zero didn't hide his hostility towards him, so Heman could tell it at a glance.

Although he didn't want to hand Qianqiao over to others, he had to admit that these two were stronger than him, and they were more suitable to take care of her than him.

"Take care of her..."

After a long silence, Heman handed the unconscious girl to Nangong Wenqing who had stretched out her arms.

The moment the other party took it, Herman only felt that his arms were empty, and his heart was also empty.

"Ah."

After Nangong Wenqing took Qianqiao carefully, he raised his head slightly at him and then tore apart the space and left.

It turned out that he had lived in Sero Fort for a while, so he didn't need others to lead the way.

"..."

Remembering that Qianqiao said that she is now receiving guidance under the name of Ms. Sero, Heman retracted the raised foot.

"Aren't you going to take a look?"

Seeing that Nangong Wenqing left first, Zero also tore apart the space to follow up. Seeing that Herman was just standing there and had no intention of going forward, Ling asked with some doubts.

"She has you enough, and she doesn't necessarily want to see me..."

Heman twitched the corners of his lips as he spoke, and wanted to smile, but found that he couldn't laugh at all.

"Master, she... Forget it, I will send you a voice transmission when she wakes up."

Zero wanted to say that the master was not what he thought, but after thinking about it, he swallowed the sentence back.

He felt that Qianqiao would vomit blood for no reason, it must have something to do with Heman.

Although thinking like this is a little bit of anger at the other party, but he can't be like the master, who can forgive with a smile after being hurt by this kid.

"Thank you."

After hearing these words, Herman finally had a little smile on his face.

It's just that this little smile is too bitter, even Ling, who has a lot of dissatisfaction with him, can't bear it at this moment.

Zero opened his mouth a few times, but he couldn't say a word of comfort. The thousand words turned into a sigh in the end, and disappeared into the air with the closure of the space crack.

After the two left, Herman stared at the small puddle of blood on the ground for a long time. He didn't take out an empty potion bottle from the magic ring of storage until the blood had started to coagulate.

Accompanied by the boy's low-pitched chant, the slightly dried blood was transferred to the bottle by him in the blink of an eye.

As if it was not enough, he chanted another spell in a low voice.

The palm-sized bottle began to shrink slowly as he chanted, and when it shrank to the size of a fingernail, Herman took out the rope prepared in advance and carefully tied the body of the bottle.

The potion bottle containing the red liquid was handled by him like a pendant, and he did hang it around his neck.

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