Chapter 30 Residual Crystal (1)

Garcia turned around and walked towards him step by step in the firelight.

So at this moment, all the colors of the world have faded.

Jiang Jianming was a little stunned.

Ryan... Wrong again, His Royal Highness Garcia, why is he here?

He didn't understand.

Why is this person always appearing in front of him, shouldn't this person be a noble highness, is your highness so idle?

In a trance, Garcia was already standing in front of him and said gloomily: "Why use such a dangerous way of fighting, are you dying?"

Chang Feng shuttled between the two of them.

"What," His Royal Highness frowned and stretched out his hand, "all your teammates died?"

Jiang Jianming's consciousness was a little flustered, and he couldn't hear Garcia's words, but he naturally raised his hand to hold the palm in front of him, trying to use his strength to stand up.

But halfway through, the eyes suddenly turned black with a "hum".

It seemed that this humiliating body was finally powered off and scrapped. In an instant, his hands and feet were all numb, Jiang Jianming's consciousness collapsed suddenly, and the whole person fell down limply.

"You!" Garcia's expression changed, and he subconsciously pulled Jiang Jianming's gloves off.

Fortunately, his eyes were quick and his hands were fast, and the other arm wrapped another arm around Jiang Jianming's waist.

The latter, who was light in weight, slammed into the prince's arms directly, his head and neck resting on His Highness's shoulder, and he gasped softly.

Garcia suddenly stiffened.

The residual fire behind it has not been extinguished, burning the night into a red corner. With this volatile light, the shadows of the two of them intertwined for a long time.

Garcia's eyes slowly fell.

He first glanced at the glove in his palm, then threw it at the fainted young man in his arms, frowning.

This person fainted so suddenly, it really caught him... a little bit caught off guard.

Jiang Jianming completely lost consciousness, his eyes were tightly closed, his mouth and nose continued to breathe a little, there was blood on his pale forehead, and there was also a fine cold sweat.

He was wrapped around his waist by Garcia, and then one of the outer arms fell weakly, and the firelight lit up the fingertips like tiles.

Suddenly, Garcia glanced at Jiang Jianming again in disbelief!

He suddenly squeezed Jiang Jianming's wrist and lifted it up.

A piece of pale skin was just held under the light, and thin blue veins could be vaguely seen.

It was a slender... residual crystal human wrist.

"...!!" For the first time on Garcia's handsome face, there was a mixture of shock and confusion.

He even took a breath of air and looked back uncertainly at the blown-up subspecies behind him.

How could it be...! ?

It was at this moment that the person in his arms moved as if struggling.

"Ugh...cough...!" Jiang Jianming's brows suddenly showed a painful color, he choked twice with convulsions, a bright red overflowed from the corners of his lips, and ticked on the back of Garcia's hand.

Garcia's expression changed again, this time it was close to panic.

It really is a residual crystal human! ?

But how can there be disabled humans on the far interstellar battlefield? After all, isn't he an officer in the adaptation period of Yin Beidou's new army?

When will Yin Beidou record disabled humans?

Think about the things he has done... Can this also be done by disabled humans! ?

"..."

Garcia gritted his back teeth, his eyes darkened. He grabbed the index finger of Jiang Jianming's other hand, and opened the mecha Xueji with his fingerprints.

Now is not the time to investigate, if it really is a disabled human being, I am afraid that it will not be rescued...

The next second the folding mecha was unfolded, the prince picked up the man horizontally and got into the cockpit.

Perhaps because of coughing up blood, Jiang Jianming, who had just been in a coma for a while, moved his eyelids and woke up a little.

He struggled to open his eyes. Then at a loss, he found himself being held in his arms by Garcia.

Garcia looked down at him quickly, her voice inexplicably tense: "Don't sleep."

Although there are countless models of mechas, the structures are similar. Garcia stabilized Jiang Jianming with one hand, and groped twice in the darkness with the other hand to find the location of the treatment cabin.

Jiang Jianming couldn't figure out the situation for a while, and hurriedly said in a hoarse voice, "I'm sorry... Your Highness, thank you, I'm fine."

At the same time, he tried to stand up by himself, "The third team has been evacuated... There should be no one killed, I'm the Queen Bro—His Royal Highness?"

Who knows that the arms around the waist are not loose but tight.

"?" Jiang Jianming fell back without standing up straight, and bumped into the prince's arms again in amazement.

Garcia pulled away the treatment cabin with a cold face and pushed the person in his arms into it.

The electronic mechanical claws and countless soft nerve cords in the treatment cabin caught this thin body and quickly began the diagnosis and treatment procedures.

Jiang Jianming looked at His Royal Highness the prince with scattered eyes... His mind now has no energy to think, and is only full of one sentence: What did I miss when I was in a coma? ?

But he was so tired that even this confused emotion didn't last long and it floated away like a bubble.

The delivered oxygen falls between the nose and mouth, and the thin needle used for the infusion pierces the skin.

The treatment cabin was warm and comfortable, and the moment he lay flat, his bones softened, and he just wanted to close his eyes and sleep peacefully for a while.

Garcia patted Jiang Jianming's cheek lightly and said in a low voice, "Wake up, I can't sleep."

In the darkness, the prince's magnetic voice was in his ears, softly falling into his heart like a spring flakes, and it was a little itchy.

Jiang Jianming was already exhausted. Hearing Garcia's voice, he suddenly became even more sleepy.

Garcia stubbornly helped his drooping face over and said, "Don't sleep."

...what is this guy doing?

Jiang Jianming didn't bother to answer. Garcia called out a few times, and seeing that he didn't want to open his eyes, he seemed to give up and didn't continue to toss.

After a while, he vaguely heard Garcia talking on the phone.

"...Xie Yuduo, you..."

Who is His Highness talking to?

Jiang Jianming was half asleep and half awake, and he forced himself to open his eyes, Xie Yuduo... that one of the top commanders of the first fortress of Yin Beidou, Xie Yuduo, Major General Xie?

"...Have you ever seen a residual crystal human?"

"Confirmed that it is a disabled human..."

"I met..."

Garcia spoke in a low voice and quickly glanced back at him, her lips tensed inexplicably.

I don't know if it was an illusion in the drowsiness, Jiang Jianming vaguely tasted a bit from the cold face... a look of bewilderment.

"he……"

Garcia pursed his lips again, his voice tightened, "He's dying."

Jiang Jianming: "..."

Jiang Jianming: "...!?"

Bang!

"Cough cough cough cough!!!" Jiang Jianming pushed open the treatment hatch and coughed in horror with his hands on the edge... Thanks to His Royal Highness's words, he was sobered up.

Now there is only one sentence in my head: what, who is going to do it! ?

Is he, soon, dead? ?

What a shocking joke, his most serious injury is the damaged mecha scratched and bleeding a little, and the blood loss is not even a fraction of Beimaner's.

Even if due to his physical reasons, after exhaustion and exhaustion, he looks a little weaker, and coughing up blood looks a little scary—

But what does it mean "to die"?

Why is his tone so serious and confident! ?

My little highness, if you talk nonsense like this, others will take it seriously—

Jiang Jianming wanted to speak immediately, and even wanted to rush over and grab Garcia's wrist to "clarify" the opposite.

But before he could make this move, he was pulled by a string in his head.

He thought: No, if it's that Major General Xie, he should recognize his face and voice.

Garcia has turned around quickly, Jiang Jianming hastily shook his head, his eyes earnest.

- As you can see, not dying, no.

Garcia stared at him with a complicated expression, took off the headset, raised his hand and cut off the communication.

Jiang Jianming: "..."

Someone was about to die a second ago, and His Highness hung up the communication the next second...

Jiang Jianming really wanted to know the psychological shadow area of ​​Major General Xie on the opposite side.

His Royal Highness Garcia came over, stretched out his arms and pulled Jiang Jianming back into the treatment cabin. After hesitating for a while, he began to pat him on the back lightly.

He was a little nervous and whispered sternly, "Don't move, lie down."

"Your Highness?" Jiang Jianming was really stunned.

He suddenly found that the other party didn't seem to be exaggerating on purpose, nor was it a joke.

It seems that Garcia is really serious and serious that he is about to die.

why? ?

Jiang Jianming hurriedly grabbed Garcia's hand and said, "Your Highness, please calm down. I wasn't seriously injured, I just lost... strength."

It was only at this time that he saw that one of his gloves was missing, and the wrist was so nakedly exposed.

Jiang Jianming's expression changed invisibly.

Oops, it turned out to be the wrist!

Whether the wrist joint has solid crystals condensed from crystal particles has almost become the most intuitive way to distinguish new humans from disabled humans. It was also in order to avoid unnecessary trouble that he wore such a pair of gloves to cover it up.

But now... he looked up and saw Garcia clutching his black gloves in hindsight.

Garcia frowned: "Speak less, save your strength. Give me the communication wrist phone, you need to contact rescue."

"..."

Jiang Jianming increased his tone, and at the same time reached out to retrieve his gloves, "Your Highness, I'm really fine."

Garcia frowned and took the initiative to put the gloves into his palm, but at the same time he increased his tone: "I can't stay for long, and I can't take you with me... Give me the wrist phone."

Jiang Jianming immediately turned serious and asked, "Are there other teams in a bad situation?"

——Obviously, the main point of His Royal Highness's words is the latter sentence "You need help", while Jiang Jianming's main point is the former sentence "I can't stay for long".

"Are you going to continue the search and rescue next? Then don't delay with me, I will reconcile with my teammates... I mean, I can contact the rescue myself."

Jiang Jianming stood up while talking, looked at the jet-black mecha that Garcia drove over, and recognized the model.

A-class mecha, "M-Breaking the Army".

It is a violent mecha that puts firepower output in the first place. It is a commonly used model for the famous death squad, and it is also the only A-class mecha in the empire that is not equipped with a treatment cabin.

Jiang Jianming frowned and thought to himself: How could this person use such a dangerous aircraft.

It's really messed up, so is Yin Beidou. Can no one manage him in such a big fortress?

Just thinking about it, the prince stood up.

"..."

Garcia's brows were cold and he didn't speak for a long time.

He couldn't understand why this disabled human who was lying in the treatment cabin with "life on the line" was reluctant to let himself help and contact rescue when he died.

But... Forget it, the person in front of him is indeed full of mystery, and now is not the time to pursue it.

Garcia went to the mech to break the army.

Jiang Jianming breathed a sigh of relief, but saw that he quickly turned back, crouched down in front of Xuejiu's energy tank, and opened it with a click.

"Your Highness?"

Jiang Jianming leaned over to take a look, and was immediately surprised: Garcia actually exchanged his backup energy chip for Xuejiu!

"What are you doing, you can't do this, backup power—"

Garcia raised his eyebrows suddenly and interrupted: "—to prepare for an emergency. You are."

He pursed his lips, stubbornly pushed Jiang Jianming back into the treatment cabin, and closed the lid.

Jiang Jianming: "?"

His Royal Highness propped up the hatch with his five fingers and said coldly, "I will investigate your problem thoroughly in the future... Now, before the rescue arrives, you are not allowed to come out of the treatment cabin."

The author has something to say: high cold and domineering His Royal Highness Garcia, because of his long life in the interstellar space, he has never seen the legendary disabled human.

Garcia: (nervous) Don't sleep.

Garcia: (panic) He's dying.

Garcia: (forces his composure) don't know what to do... First, first lock in.