Chapter 37: Fighting poison with poison

"I can't stay in the hospital bed! The test task has not been completed yet!"

"No! Your injury is too serious! You can't get up casually!"

"Let me get up!"

"No! You are a patient now! The patient needs to have a good rest!"

“…”

As soon as I approached the room where the injured were placed, there was a sound of fierce disputes coming from inside.

To be honest, Feng Kan had no impression of the rabbit girl named Minnie, or he didn't even remember the names of the rabbit and cat maids, so this guy completely let Ainius go and arrange it.

Speaking of which, although Minnie is not the smartest among these girls, she is the most careful among them. It is precisely because of this that Ainius specially arranged for her to take care of the patients.

"As a knight, how can I just make me lazy in bed like this?"

"How could it be a minor injury? You lost an arm!"

“…”

“…Isn’t this very energetic?”

Feng Kan said with a smile while stopping at the door. He had heard about Bardolian, and he also knew that this young guardian knight was the first to break free from Barcelona's confinement with his own strength. Looking at his current performance, this can only explain one thing: first, regardless of whether his mental power is strong or not, at least he is a young man with strong will.

In what way should we make our own requests when dealing with such a person? Will he think this is a kind of alms? Or...

After thinking about it for a while, he pushed the door and walked in directly.

"Yo! Are you in good spirits?"

"It's you?!"

Bardo, who was struggling to get up, stopped moving suddenly and stared at Feng Kan. He might never forget this strange guy in his life.

"Well~~~ Isn't it me?"

Feng Kan said with a smile on his face that he didn't like the heavy atmosphere, so he always used his ability to pretend to be crazy and stupid to activate the surrounding environment.

"Why are you here?"

"What about a strange problem? This is my home, where can I be if I don't?"

"Your home?"

Bardo looked around, the white walls, neat sky blue gauze curtains, exquisite and elegant wooden furniture - although not particularly luxurious, it exuded a fresh atmosphere from the bones.

“Where is this place?”

After a long time, he didn't even figure out where he was now!

"Well~~ This is my territory, I gave it a name 'Wuxin Palace'..."

"You mean 'Wuxin Palace'?!"

Bardorenten sat up, but immediately fell on the bed with a pale face.

Such a serious injury did not cause any more serious infections, but it was a relief for Ainius' immediate assistance for three days.

However, serious injury is serious injury. Although Bardo sat up with force, his excessively weak body still could not support such intense exercise.

"Do you know our place?"

Feng Kan was a little surprised. He said that the "Martial Heart Temple" is still in its inventive stage, and it is just a prototype. He didn't want to let ordinary people enter this place before everything was ready. Now in Sky City, although the Templar Knight Caola led 1,200 intern Paladins and a priest group led by Lanchester to help manage everything, most of the people of Portral still knew that a miracle happened in the Lake of Divine Fallen, but they did not yet know very well what the "Martial Heart Temple" was.

"Is that true?...So you are?"

After confirmation, Bardolian sighed in a complicated expression.

"Ah?'I'm'? What am I?"

“…”

The young guardian knight opened his mouth, but seemed to not know what to say, and immediately closed his mouth again, and his eyes moved away from Feng Kan's face.

"Minnie, let's go out."

Seeing his desire to speak but stop, Ainius asked the little maid of Rabbit Ear to leave the room. It was appropriate to let the two men explain it clearly.

“…”

After the Beast-Ear Maid left, the two of them still had a long time to escape from silence.

"...Well, cough...I said ~~"

It’s not a big deal to keep breaking like this. In the end, Feng Kan first broke the dull atmosphere.

“…Don’t you want to say something?”

Bardolian lay on his back on the hospital bed as if he had not heard it. The handsome young man looked pale and weak. He didn't know whether it was because of his injury or something else. His eyes were staring straight at the snow-white ceiling, but the focus was obviously not there, but he passed through the white ceiling and threw himself into the endless sky...

“…What do you want me to say?”

After a while, he seemed to have just reacted and asked indifferently.

"...Hey hey hey, it's not that I want you to say whatever you want, but that you can say whatever you want to say, right?"

Bardolian glanced at him slightly, with no expression in his eyes.

"Do you want me to thank you?"

“…if you think it’s necessary.”

"Thank you very much for your generous helping hand to help me, such a trivial little person. I would like to express my sincerest thanks here... Is this OK?"

“…”

What does "Is this OK?" and where is the "sincere thanks"? Why can't we see it?

"I didn't seem to mess with you, right?"

"How dare you, how dare you? How dare you complain about the noble Lord? It's just a little guardian knight, and..."

Bardoren's eyes suddenly dimmed as he stroked the broken arm that was tightly bandaged.

From now on, the young guardian knight may have no chance of being with the sword in his entire life.

From a pride of heaven to a useless disabled person, people who encounter such a thing will inevitably collapse due to this cruel blow, right?

Bardolian has not collapsed yet, and his strong willpower and firm belief support him! But even so, a hint of confusion inevitably emerged in his eyes.

“…I’ll tell you~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Feng Kan sighed, pulled a chair from the side and sat in front of Bardolian's bed.

"Do you plan to live your life in a daze in the future? You just gave up so simply?"

“…What to give up?”

"Give up your life! Give up your dreams! Give up your hopes!... Give up your princess Cocoli!"

“…”

Before Feng Kan finished speaking, Bardolian suddenly raised his eyes and stared at him fiercely.

"What? Am I wrong?"

Faced with the fierce look, Feng Kan ignored it and said calmly, even crossing his legs.

"…You're a strange guy!"

"Well~~~ We have many strange places, where are you referring to?"

Feng Kan stretched out his little finger and took his ears, then put it in front of his mouth and blew it, and looked up at Bardolian indifferently.

“…”

"You mean, in some ways we are 'enemy', right? Since we are 'enemy', why would I help you, right?"

“…”

Bardolian didn't speak, but not speaking at this time actually means that he has already accused the other party's guess.

"Then I'll tell you why."

Feng Kan relaxed all over and leaned back, his eyes full of contempt.

"That's because if you want to be my enemy - you are not good enough!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he lowered his head, and a pillow flew over to his scalp...

"I'm going to duel with you!"

Bardos roared and jumped out of the bed, but before he could stand firm, his feet softened and fell back onto the bed with a "thump".

"Take it down! You still want to duel with me like this? You're a big-headed ghost!"

Feng Kan didn't even leave the chair, and gently raised his legs and kicked Bardolian's legs back to the bed and stabbed him casually.

"you…………"

Bardolian's pale face finally turned bloody, but it was not because his body had recovered, but because of his anger.
To be continued...