From the Sunflower Fields

Chapter 723 By the way, 1 out of 7 updates today

Chapter 723 By the way, there are seven updates today
"excuse me."

Su Mo, whose arms were supported by little Esther, pushed open the door of a ward with Suzeks in a somewhat vain footsteps—well, it didn’t go very far, because this ward is in Suzeks It was next door to the ward where Su Mo was arranged to rest.

However, unlike his single room, there are two hospital beds in this room, with two men lying on them.

"Lord Sazex!"

Yicheng, who was lying on the hospital bed and could barely move, and Sairaorg, who was half leaning on the bed and peeling apples, shouted at the same time.

"Ah, Senior Su Mo!"

When Yicheng saw Su Mo approaching, his tone was a little excited: "Aren't you sick?! You can't do without a good rest!!"

"Don't make trouble, you kid is more serious than me now, I don't know how many times."

Su Mo waved his hand with a contemptuous tone—well, he did it on purpose. As for whose condition is more serious, only he and Esther know.

"Not to mention that, Yicheng and Sairaorg, it was really a very beautiful match just now - not only Su Mo and I think so, but all the superior demons are very satisfied after watching this match, After this battle, we look forward to your future even more."

Suzeks laughed: "And what we didn't expect is that you, Yicheng—"

"Eh, me?"

"You know, your defeat in this battle was actually expected by Su Mo and I."

Suzeks was standing in front of the hospital bed of the two of them and talking—and Su Mo had already found a soft chair on it, to be honest, if it wasn't for the fact that the people who were going to visit were Yicheng and Sairaorg , he probably didn't even bother to stand up.

"Forehead"

The expression on Yicheng's face was a bit awkward - but because he was too seriously injured and exhausted before, even if Asia healed his injury with the smile of the Virgin, now he hardly has the strength to raise his hand .

"But in the end, you actually developed a new form of the artifact before our expected time, and even forced Sairaorg to the point where he used the god-killing tool to ban his hands and was seriously injured. If it wasn't for Sairaorg in the end If your willpower is better, you might be the one who wins now, right?"

"No way. I'm still far away."

Instantly entered the giggle form.

And Sairaorg's face was full of approval: "To be honest, at the beginning, I expected you to fight with all my strength before I didn't use the artifact—but Yicheng, I didn't expect you to grow so quickly Be proud, that’s when I, Sairaorg, exhausted all my strength to fight you—by the way, about your new form, what would you call it?”

Hearing Sairaorg's words, Yicheng smiled: "[Sekiryuutei's Trident Upgrade] or [Trident] is also fine, Draig said."

"In the records, there has never been any generation of Sekiryuutei that has developed an ability comparable to Tyrannosaurus except Tyrannosaurus. Sure enough, Ise is the most special even among Sekiryuutei."

"It's actually very simple, right?"

After Suzeks sighed, Su Mo's weak voice sounded in the room: "After all, this kid should be the only guy of the generation who communicates so well with the Red Dragon Emperor Ddraig, right Ddraig?"

"That's right!"

Su Mo's inquiry was answered affirmatively by Draig, who said in a thick voice: "To be precise, my partner is the only Sekiryuutei who has actively communicated with me, although... although the reasons and motivations for developing abilities are different. It made me cry, but he has indeed embarked on a path that is completely different from Domineering but even has greater potential."

"That's really. Yicheng, I look forward to you more and more."

The corner of Sairaorg's mouth showed a smile like a hunter encountering prey.

"I won't admit defeat!!"

Perhaps it was a hearty battle that allowed the two men to understand each other. Facing Sairaorg's raging fighting spirit, Issei did not show the slightest timidity, but instead responded with full fighting spirit-this kid is also the same as back then. Children who don't understand are completely different.

"Oh, by the way, Sairaorg, I have something for you, let's treat it as a gift for winning."

Su Mo suddenly mentioned it as if he remembered something.

"I?"

Sairaorg pointed at himself puzzled.

"then."

Su Mo took out an exquisite rectangular wooden box from the space, and threw it towards Sairaorg—although the arc drooped weakly as soon as he flew to the middle due to lack of strength, Sairaorg still reached out to catch it in time. Living.

A trace of bitterness flashed across Su Mo's face, while Suzeks frowned fiercely.

"This is."

Sairaorg was a little taken aback.

"Open it."

Su Mo pouted.

"That"

Nodding, then gently opened the box: "This is."

Those are more than a dozen small green flower seedlings.

"Sunflower, my sister and I's favorite flower."

Su Mo smiled and said, "After you go back, plant these in the yard of your mother's residence to gather vitality."

Although it is not as good as the sun flower field, these sun flowers that have absorbed Su Mo's magic power also have good abilities when they grow up.

"Thank you very much, Mr. Su Mo!"

Sairaorg stared at the dozen or so slender and fragile flower seedlings in a daze for a long time, then carefully closed the lid, looked up at Su Mo seriously.

"Ah, it's alright."

Su Mo smiled, then got up and looked at Yicheng: "Yicheng, do you want a gift?"

Squinting, a little playful.

"Hmm. No no no!!"

Yicheng nodded subconsciously at first, then quickly shook his head and said firmly: "Wait until I win next time!!"

"Hahaha, yes, if you just said you want it, I'll slap you right now."

Su Mo laughed loudly, then turned and walked out the door: "Sazeks, I'm going to go back to the human world first, you wait and remember to take back the gadgets I prepared for Millikes."

"Hey, Millikes will be very happy, he adores you."

Suzeks responded with a smile, and then watched the door of the ward slowly close.

"That guy's body."

After Su Mo's figure disappeared completely, he stood there, frowning fiercely, his tone wavering.

"Master Suzeks, Mr. Su Mo's illness?"

Sairaorg asked with a serious tone.

"I've said it, you should call me cousin in private."

Suzeks smiled gently, but soon became serious: "He himself said that he was over-consumed, but his physique shouldn't have such symptoms, he should have a sense of proportion."

"Consumption."

Sairaorg was a little taken aback.

 Well, there are seven chapters in total today, two chapters are for yesterday, and the fifth chapter is because of the young girl Hui's birthday, well, there is nothing wrong with Xingruo Chenhui.

  
 
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