Little Lord

Chapter 25 Chapter 25

Jiang Zhuozhuo felt that there was something ominous in what Old Ward said.

If the patients in the hospital heard this, they would burst into tears.

However, the legendary "blue fog" poison is probably really similar to the terminal illness that "lets him eat whatever he wants".

Even the top doctors assigned by the two great families to their elite children were helpless, let alone other doctors.

You really should eat something good!
The little round bird looked at Horville with pity.

However, Horweiler made an unexpected request: "I need to write a mission report and send it to the imperial capital. I may need to borrow your courier then."

In his current condition, it is no problem for him to get out of bed and walk a few steps, but it is impossible for him to walk long distances.

Besides, he couldn't let go of several of his subordinates.

Jiang Zhuozhuo didn't expect Huo Weiler to be so dedicated, and he felt a sense of admiration for him.

She ordered someone to ask Maine for some official paper and ink, then asked Horveler to sit down and rest for a while, and talked to him about the winged horse.

The winged horse was injured more seriously than them.

It used up its last bit of strength to send Horville and the others to a place closer to the crowd, so the poison took effect very quickly, and even the blood flowing from the wound was blue.

As Jiang Zhuozhuo spoke, he looked at the wound on Huo Weiler's arm, where the blood was still red.

Even though it was already half scabbed, there was no sign of turning into blue blood.

It can be seen that the "blue mist" in Howell's body has not yet really taken effect.

The reason why blue fog is called blue fog is that it spreads silently throughout the body of the poisoned person like fog.

No one knows when it will completely devour people.

After listening to Jiang Zhuozhuo talking about Yima's situation, Huo Weiler, who had always been calm and composed, finally showed some sadness in his eyes.

Hoville said in a hoarse voice: "If it is in too much pain, I hope you can help it end this suffering."

Now he himself was also enduring the pain of his flesh and bones being gradually eroded by the blue mist, and he knew better than anyone how uncomfortable it would be when the poison took effect.

Jiang Zhuozhuo didn't expect Huo Weiler to make such a decision, and reluctantly persuaded him: "It hasn't woken up yet, but it is trying hard to keep its weak breath. I think it must still want to live."

Medicine is developing very rapidly. What if there is a way to cure this poison tomorrow?

Huo Weiler was stunned for a moment, and then he said: "I will also try my best to survive and repay Your Highness as much as I can."

Even if there was only a one in ten thousand chance, he was unwilling to give up on his companions.

But he has almost nothing now, and if he wants to save Yi Ma's life, he can only rely on Jiang Zhuozhuo's territory, which is already poor and remote.

He had already caused too much trouble for the Ninth Princess, whom he had never met.

When Maine came over personally with the official documents, he saw the genius knight of the Heitlinger family, who was staring intently with his head tilted to the side... at the little round bird that was chirping and jumping around in the sun.

This person was born with a unique appearance.

Especially those eyes that seem to be gazing at you affectionately. Just one glance at them will inexplicably give you the illusion that he treats you very differently.

In fact, his background and his extraordinary talent destined him to be not an approachable person. Ordinary people were not even qualified to approach him and could only admire him from afar.

When Maine was still in the imperial capital, he heard that someone drank several bottles of sour wine in order to see him more clearly (drinking more than three glasses a day will accelerate aging), so he was sent to the hospital for anti-aging treatment overnight.

It can be seen that this is a disaster caused by a handsome man!
Maine was a little worried that Jiang Zhuozhuo might be fooled by Huo Weiler, but when he got closer, he heard the little round bird saying, "Do you like sweet or salty food? Can you accept fatty meat? Let me tell you, some meat tastes good only when it is fat and lean. If it is just lean, it will not taste good!"

The way she asked the question was so chattering that she didn't leave any room for others to answer.

Maine: .

It seems that her worries were unnecessary. This little round bird only had food in its eyes, and beauty was not within its scope of interest at the moment.

Howell noticed Maine's arrival and wanted to stand up and say hello to him, but was stopped by Maine.

Maine handed the official document in his hand to Horville and said politely, "Please take care of your health and don't push yourself too hard."

When Jiang Zhuozhuo saw Maine coming, he jumped onto Maine's shoulders happily and told Maine about the new food he had asked Helana to make just now: "We're having fried buns for lunch today!"

Freshly steamed buns are delicious, and freshly fried buns are even more fragrant!
Jiang Zhuozhuo turned his head to look at Huo Weiler with regret after he finished speaking. He shook his head with a look of regret and said, "You can only eat steamed buns now. I'll help you try a few more fried buns first."

Hoville: "..."

Although I have no idea what fried buns she is talking about, why did I feel regretful just from her tone?

Maine knew that he had to report the situation encountered in this mission to the imperial capital, and he didn't intend to disturb him any further.

She only asked one more question: "Did your mission this time... fail? If you fail to stop the spread of the disaster, will it affect our Woye Province?"

The knight team of Hoville's level was able to travel a long distance to their marginal province, so they must have discovered the source of the disaster that must be dealt with.

Now that Hoville and his group were seriously injured, Maine had to worry whether their fertile province would be affected.

"The mission was not a failure," Howell said.

There was a hint of melancholy in his features.

It was he who harmed Luke and the others.

Those people were coming for him.

They had solved the source of the frequent disasters and were already exhausted, but they didn't expect that someone was lying in ambush nearby, waiting to attack them.

After being seriously injured, they were pushed into the bottom of the bottomless ice abyss, and were then eroded by the blue mist.

In places that have been frozen for a long time, there are often many deadly poisons hidden!
No one expected that someone would be so cruel to his own people.

Hoville was also a little tired.

He just wanted to serve the empire to the best of his ability, but because the empress was entering her old age, various forces began to stir.

Not only one party wanted to force him to take sides, but his family also urged him to make a choice. He seemed to be doing well over the years, but in fact, it was difficult for him to stick to his principles.

So much so that when he learned that his family was going to give up on him, he actually felt a sense of relief.

If he and his subordinates were not suffering from the erosion of the blue mist, he would have considered this to be a very lucky thing.

From now on, he can live just for himself and make the choices he thinks he should make.

"We have checked and there are no major threats around Woye Province for the time being."

Hoville did not mention the frustrating inside story, but as usual, he comforted the adjutant in front of him who was responsible for handling territorial affairs and maintaining territorial stability.

He never forgot his mission as a Royal Knight of the Empire.

Even if Maine judged the other party from the most critical perspective, he could not find any fault with the other party.

We’ve already saved them, so let’s just leave it that way for now.

Maine took Jiang Zhuozhuo away with him.

……

When they were far away from the place that was temporarily lent to Horville and his family for recuperation, Maine tentatively asked the little round bird on his shoulder: "Your Highness seems to like him very much?"

Jiang Zhuozhuo was a little surprised.

Is her desire for Howell's body so obvious?

But who wouldn’t like a perfect mannequin from head to toe?
In front of his own people, Jiang Zhuozhuo didn't hide anything at all and blurted out what was in his heart: "How did you know I wanted him to be my model!"

Maine: ?????
Before Maine could ask her what a model was, Jiang Zhuozhuo had already told her about his long-term plan: "Look, I've already started implementing it today. I chatted with him for a long time! It won't be long before we become friends, right?"

After understanding what Jiang Zhuozhuo wanted to do, Maine smiled and said, "Yes, if Your Highness likes it, you can talk to him more."

It's nice to have someone to play with their Highness.

She can't always be the one being buffeted by their highnesses' whims and fantasies:)

While Jiang Zhuozhuo is trying to attract Huo Weiler away, they can implement the policies proposed by Jiang Zhuozhuo as much as possible.

Since Huo Weiler wants to repay their highnesses, is it not too much to let them be his toy for a while while he recovers?
H. Toy Wheeler knew nothing of this.

He had just finished writing the last mission report of his life and submitting it to the Royal Knights, with a look of relief written all over his young and handsome face.

Hoveler loved his identity as a knight and was willing to sacrifice his life for the empire, but he was tired of the increasingly intense intrigues in the imperial capital.

This is not something a knight should get involved in.

But the situation in the imperial capital did not allow him to choose to be loyal to the empire alone.

Because the empire is likely to change hands in the next few decades...

Somehow, Howell thought of the enthusiastic little round bird again.

Compared to the several princesses he had met in the imperial capital, this ninth princess was indeed very different.

She looked so carefree.

He also has a very good relationship with the adjutant named Maine.

If unrest breaks out, will this marginal province lose its current peace?

Unfortunately, given his current condition, he would probably have died of the poison before that time.

Just as he was thinking about it, Old Ward brought lunch. The kitchen had prepared freshly steamed meat buns for Howell, and they were sent over together with the steamer.

Knowing that Horville had never seen such a steamer, Old Ward introduced it to him with a smile: "This is a new thing made by His Highness. The steamed buns are very fragrant."

As he spoke, he helped Howell open the steamer lid.

A hot and fragrant aroma wafts into my nose.

Hovilerweitton.

He felt that the constant gnawing feeling in his body had lessened a little.

Howell's eyes fell on the bun in front of him.

Old Ward smiled and said, "Try it. You will like it. Everyone in our Knight Camp loves it."

Hoville had a ridiculous guess in his mind, but he didn't show it. He thanked Old Ward and took a bun and put it in his mouth.

Not only did it smell good, it tasted even better. Besides being delicious, there seemed to be an unknown thing soothing the flesh and bones in his body that had been eroded by the blue mist.

It was as if... it just suppressed the deadly poison that everyone was terrified of.

Although the "blue mist" cannot be removed all at once, it can effectively prevent it from eroding their bodies!
Hoville picked up the steamer in front of him and said to Old Ward, "I'll go check on Luke and the others."

Old Ward didn't stop them. He just let his comrade lie there dying, and he had no intention of enjoying the food himself.

Howell secretly said "sorry" to Old Ward in his heart, and took the basket of buns to the room where Luke and the others were.

He needed to confirm his guess.

According to his own feelings just now, inhaling this fragrance can also help suppress the "blue fog" in the body.

The reason why several of his comrades could not wake up was due to the erosion of the "blue fog".

Howell's heart couldn't help but beat wildly. With a glimmer of hope, he walked to Luke, who was the most seriously injured, and opened the lid of the steamer.

Mother Goddess, please let my comrades wake up.

Please do not let these upright knights who have vowed to devote their lives to the empire die at the hands of villains.

(End of this chapter)

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