People in Terra, poor and weak but invincible

Chapter 749: Textbook Level Tsundere

The Patriot pushed back Qi Yan's head as he was about to stick his head out of the car window, and personally helped Qi Yan fasten his seat belt.

After doing all this, the Patriot was still worried and began to think about whether he should use the witchcraft of the Sarkaz to add an insurance on Qi Yan.

The Blood Demon Lord on the side looked at the Patriot with some disapproval.

In his opinion, the Patriots were worrying for nothing. With Qi Yan's ability, this off-road vehicle was just a toy.

When Qi Yan has had enough fun, he will take his sister and run to Brentwood Town, which will actually be faster.

But looking at the Patriot leaning over the car window, mumbling instructions to Qi Yan, the Blood Demon Lord suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

"This is……"

The Blood Demon Lord stroked the spine of the medical book in his hand with his fingertips, and his brows gradually furrowed.

He tried hard to recall his long life journey, and gradually found a similar fragment from those dusty memories.

He was a person he despised, a demon king who was so cowardly that he disliked him, and a dear relative whom he buried with his own hands.

That person seemed to have been nagging like this when I was out.

"...Tsk."

The Blood Demon Lord suddenly felt very bad.

Unlike the madness he felt after being harassed by Qi Yan and the shapeshifter, this time his mood was so bad that the Blood Demon Lord wanted to escape immediately.

"Hey, Kitty Omelette!"

Qi Yan's cry brought the Blood Demon Lord back to reality from that strange mood. His scarlet eyes glanced at the white-haired Luper with dissatisfaction.

"What's that weird accent of yours?" the Blood Demon Lord said unhappily.

"Don't worry about it." Qi Yan said with a smile, "Since you are going back to Londinium, please tell me a message on the way."

"What?"

"Tell Tracy that he doesn't have to pay to come to the nursing home in the future."

Hearing this, the Blood Demon Lord was a little surprised.

He questioned, "How can a money-obsessed guy like you be so kind?"

Qi Yan leaned out of the car window, and the smile on his face gradually became obscene:

"Because my operation is over this time, we are all family now. It's too formal to talk about money."

Lord Blood Demon: "...I will convey it."

"See you……"

Before Qi Yan could finish his words, Qi Lin grabbed his wolf ears and forcibly pulled him back into the car.

Without giving Qi Yan a chance to continue, Qi Lin decisively started the off-road vehicle and rushed out with his foot on the accelerator.

The Patriot stood there, silently watching the SUV go away until it disappeared in the distance.

"I'm leaving too."

The Blood Demon Lord didn't want to continue seeing this scene, so he turned around and walked towards Londinium.

"My Lord." Huafalin suddenly spoke from behind him, "You are welcome to come back anytime."

The Blood Demon Lord paused for a moment, but did not look back, and immediately took another step forward.

Only the light hum he made drifted away in the wind.

Huafalin's eyes widened slightly, and she decisively took out a wrinkled notebook from her bag.

After finding the page she wanted skillfully, Huafalin quickly browsed through it, closed the book, and sighed as she looked at the back of the Blood Demon Lord:

"This is a textbook example of tsundere. As expected of a great lord, he easily accomplished something that I couldn't do!"

"Warfarin!"

Upon hearing this, the Blood Demon Lord turned around and growled angrily.

"Hey!"

Huafalin tapped her head lightly with her little fist and began to muddle through.

The Blood Demon Lord's mouth twitched, but he ultimately chose not to attack and instead quickened his pace to leave the scene.

The Patriot also withdrew his gaze and turned to walk towards the nursing home, while saying to Warfarin:

"Go back to work. There are still many places in the nursing home that need you these days."

"I know, I know, but there's no need to be so hasty."

When Hua Falin heard about the job, her fair face suddenly darkened: "Now that Qi Lin is gone, I am the only one left to carry the banner. I can't cure all the patients at once. Just take your time."

"We don't have much time left." The Patriot said slowly.

Warfarin:?

The Patriot turned his head and looked at Londinium in the distance, and sighed:

"The war is going to accelerate."

"Are you saying that the nursing home will have to accept more injured patients in the future?" Hua Farin asked.

Facing Huafalin's doubts, the Patriot shook his head and denied it:

"If the nursing home can survive, that's right, but with the current defense level of the nursing home, it's hard to survive this war."

Hearing this, Hua Falin was even more puzzled:

"Who would have nothing better to do than to come and mess with the nursing home? With Qi Yan here, the nursing home is like a big bomb. Anyone who dares to touch it will be finished."

"If the Sarkaz lose, Tracys and the Sarkaz won't plan to attack the nursing home. After all, this place is called Kazdel."

The patriot said in a heavy tone: "But if Victoria loses, do you think they will endure the humiliation of losing their country, or would rather die in glory than live in disgrace?

Don’t underestimate the madness of the dukes just because they are hesitant now. They are a group of wolves that are driven by interests and dare to pounce on lions. "

Hua Falin swallowed her saliva upon hearing this, and decisively backed off:

"Then let's quickly activate the plot, and take the first step in the Thirty-Six Stratagems."

"We have to leave. If we continue to stay near Londinium, we will inevitably be affected by the war."

As a battle-hardened warrior, Patriot behaved much more steadily than Warfarin.

He slowly returned to the nursing home and told Warfarin his analysis:

“But given the current situation, nursing homes cannot escape, they are a paradise that no one dares to touch, and they are also an important weapon that no one is willing to give up.

Not only the dukes, but also the other countries that are eyeing Victoria would definitely like to see Victoria in complete chaos, which is why Windermere, the Duke of the Border, is so important. "

Hua Falin was a little impatient and said distressedly:

"Won't we be attacked head-on by 'unknown forces' as soon as we reach the Victoria border?"

"We can't even reach the border, so we can't go too far." The Patriot said confidently, "I can consider this level, and so can the doctor.

When that time comes, the outcome is still uncertain. If anyone dares to raise his hand, I don’t mind chopping off his hand as a medal for the nursing home to deter foreign enemies.”

The Patriot spoke these words in a calm tone, but the sudden momentum in his voice shocked Huafalin's mind.

Having lived with the Patriot for a long time, this always amiable Sarkaz has never lost his temper with anyone.

But his essence has never changed.

He is a Sarkaz, he is a Wendigo, he is a warrior who has fought all his life, and he is a legend who has walked on countless corpses to get to where he is today!

Huafalin's heart, which had been a little nervous just now, suddenly calmed down.

Rhode Island is not a sheep to be slaughtered without Qi Yan.

"Hey, come on, come on."

Huafalin sighed: "If the dispute can be avoided, then we should remain silent. If fighting is necessary, then we will fight to the end.

War is such a disgusting term. It represents countless incurable injuries and the lives of one patient after another disappearing before my eyes.

This is too cruel for a doctor.”