In fact, when he held Osved's hand just now, he felt that the temperature in his palm was slightly higher, but he didn't take it to heart. After all, many young people have some vigorous physical fire, and they are like a moving stove all day long, and it is normal for their palms to burn.

Especially in the army there are many such people, Kevin is almost commonplace.

But the forehead is so hot, it's not just a simple body fire, it's clearly a problem with the body.

"You're having a fever!" Kevin leaned back on his hands for a while, before coming to a firm conclusion.

"How is that possible?" Osved replied without thinking, "If you didn't catch the cold and you didn't get infected, what kind of fever did you get?"

"Excessive fatigue may also lead to this result. Don't be too busy denying it." Kevin replied, "Isn't it you who is in the dark today? Don't forget what the doctor said."

Osved said unceremoniously, "That's a fart! I stayed up all night, and the half-haired ones were fine. I would have such a big reaction? I still have a fever..." He sneered with a stinky face, "I'm so big. I haven't been sick a few times, so how can it be so hypocritical."

Kevin: "..."

The younger the emperor said, the darker his face became, obviously he was poked at the G-spot. Unfortunately, as soon as he finished speaking, the steps under his feet were fluttering again, and his dizziness became even worse.

Kevin quickly gave him a hand, and said angrily: "Can you die if you admit to being sick?"

Osved nodded solemnly: "Yes."

Kevin: "..."

The great ex-Radiant God gave birth to something like "conscience" for the first time. He looked at the emperor's dead duck mouth and wanted to give him two feet. But he thinks that, as an elder, he has to show a full understanding and tolerance to young people occasionally - just let them be hard-mouthed, anyway, it will not be him who faints at that time.

"Okay, okay, you're not sick, you're burning your heart, okay?" Kevin let go of his hand slightly angrily, "Take two steps to see if you can still keep a straight line, we can continue on our way, if we can't be there Take a break here."

Osved: ​​"...you can't tell the difference between being drunk and dizzy."

After His Majesty finished saying this, he left with a cold face and his chin raised, looking very proud. However, just after taking two steps, Kevin grabbed his wrist and said, "Okay, let's rest here for a while." If you go further, you may hit the wall with a tilt of your head.

"No!" Osved waved his hand down the proposal.

Kevin didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Who was the one who said that he was not in a hurry, but now you don't need to rest. After so many years, your rebellious mentality has not recovered, right? Do you want me to treat you again?"

Osved snorted.

"Okay, my legs are so tired that I can't walk a step. Your majesty the handsome emperor asks you to sit down and rest for a while?" Kevin stared at him with his arms crossed. Speaking coldly, he secretly said in his heart: For the sake of your kid's illness...

Osved knew in his heart that this bastard rarely gave a step, and if he didn't roll down the steps, he might actually have to do it later. So he didn't hold on any longer, gave a deep "um", and hummed, "That's fine."

Kevin: "..." It's enough to push your nose and face, saying that you are fat and panting.

The two of them stopped paying attention and sat down directly against the wall.

Osved didn't think he was serious when he was pushing hard just now, but now that he relaxed, all the symptoms intensified. Dizziness and dizziness. The heart and the blood vessels in the whole body connected to it have an abnormal sense of fullness, as if being inflated by someone, it may burst at any time.

Although Kevin has been running on him, he is still worried. Funny to say, his reason for worrying is exactly the same as Osved's stubborn reason - he just stayed up all night. With Osved's physique and physical quality, how could he have such a big reaction? ! It's obviously not some kind of fatigue, nor is it just a simple fever.

In order to facilitate the march, this secret road is not too narrow, just enough for a half-winged horse vulture to pass. Kevin sat opposite Osved, elbows on his bent knees, staring at Osved while rubbing the lines on the hilt of the dagger.

Seeing that the emperor closed his eyes and lowered his head, his brows were furrowed, his thumb was slowly pressing his temple, and he no longer had the energy to speak.

How will it be affected...

Kevin went through the people and events that appeared in his mind all day and night - his appearance didn't seem to have accumulated over a long period of time, and his sudden illness could only be caused by some sudden appearance. of. What could it be……

Is it the hidden mystery of the water platform of the Priestly Academy? Or did a minister or commander in the Council of Twelve secretly act? Or is it

Angel?

Kevin couldn't help thinking of the young man he met on the corridor of the hanging palace early in the morning. He was holding a handful of Doro Sacred Flowers in his hand, saying that he had brought it to Sinnia to see. Is there something wrong with the flower?

Thinking about it, Osved first felt black in front of his eyes, and it was after that.

But there was no abnormality in myself, who was also present, and Sinnia seemed to be alive and well...

In fact, for Angel, Kevin's ideas have always been a bit complicated. On the one hand, he felt that the origin of this young man was not very clear, and he seemed too tactful and reserved, not as straightforward as Ban, so it was not easy for people to fully trust him. But subconsciously, like the little girl Sinnia, he felt that Angel was gentle and harmless, and people couldn't bear to be wary of him.

That's why he kept Angel living in the barracks, keeping him under his nose as much as possible, so that he wouldn't have obvious alienation and vigilance, and on the other hand, he could grasp his actions.

But so far, this kid has never had any suspicious situation.

If it weren't for Angel, then there would be only the sand ghost who broke into the hanging palace through the skin of "Theodore". Could it be that Osved accidentally got hurt during the capture of Sand Ghost, didn't pay attention at the time, and started to attack now?

Not quite like...

Kevin thought for a while in his heart, proposed several possibilities, and overturned them one by one. For a while, he really couldn't find the most reasonable explanation.

He lowered his eyelids and swept around. Under the light of the fluorite, there were obvious horseshoe marks on the ground. The indentations he stepped on were almost connected into two dark lines, in chaos and order. It must be the two teams that were sent by Osved to the Old Rose Castle in the afternoon.

In the presence of horse vulture, the marching speed will not be too slow. From the time the army set off to the time when the two of them hid in the hole, it was almost enough time for the army to cross half of the Golden Lion Country, and it was hard to catch up.

Only if Osved recovers early, can he keep up with the large army as soon as possible.

However, the two of them had nothing but weapons and the cowhide sack Kevin carried with him all day. Most of the medical officers are in the secret passage next door, and don't know how many forks they have taken at this time.

"It really depends on your physique now." Kevin looked up at Osved and said a little worriedly.

Osved didn't answer. He didn't know when the thumb that pressed his temple had stopped. Because of his bowed head, from Kevin's point of view, he could only see two wrinkled brows and a thin layer of covering. sweaty forehead.

"Asleep?" Kevin lowered his voice and asked softly again, but the other party still didn't reply.

After hesitating for a while, he simply got up slowly, turned around, and sat beside Osved.

The young emperor's profile clearly fell into his eyes, Osved's eyes were tightly closed, his eyebrows were raised, and the angular outline made his eyebrows hide in deep shadows, and he looked indescribably tired. feel.

The roots of his forehead were slightly wet, and he was obviously very uncomfortable. Even when he fell asleep, he was not stable, his breathing was heavy, and the rhythm was a little chaotic.

Kevin touched his drooping palm, still a little hot, even worse than before. Even just sitting here, he could feel the heat coming from the people around him.

It's not very good for this trend to continue... Kevin muttered to himself.

However, this hot feeling did not last as long as he imagined. It was difficult to estimate the time in the dark space, but Kevin felt that it was less than half an hour at most, and the hot feeling emanating from Osved was much weaker. .

He raised his hand and touched Osved's palm again, and it was almost back to normal.

"Okay?" He was amazed at the speed of Osved's recovery, and worriedly put the back of his hand on Osved's forehead, "It really doesn't burn..."

But the emperor showed no sign of waking up immediately.

Thinking that he stayed up all night yesterday and dealt with so many things today, Kevin didn't wake him up immediately and planned to let him sleep for a while.

Thinking of Osved's body temperature dropping, Kevin felt relieved and stopped staring. He leaned the back of his head against the stone wall and closed his eyes to regain his senses.

But this calm didn't last long, and soon, Kevin's eyes suddenly opened again.

He turned his head to look at Osved in surprise, and saw that the tips of his drooping fingers were slightly bluish-white, his brows were furrowed even more, and his body seemed to be trembling slightly in an almost invisible range. A cold aura that was completely unsuitable for this season was emitting from his body, and even Kevin dropped the temperature.

"Osved?" Kevin raised his hand and touched his face, finding it was terrifyingly icy.Going to sleep in such a cold situation will only get colder, and there is nothing here to keep him warm.

The emperor, who usually does not sleep deeply, seems to be in a dream at this moment. He can't wake up at all. He just instinctively moved his fingers, trying to catch the only source of heat, Kevin.

"Hey—" Kevin was about to wake him up, but he saw him frowning and moving his lips, muttering a few words in a weird and peculiar tone, which Kevin didn't understand at first.

After a while, he suddenly realized that this is not the language used by the Ona people at all, but the language of beasts.