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Chapter 809 Miss Guide Runs with the Ball 13 plus words 1000+



Chapter 809 Miss Guide Runs with the Ball 13 plus words 1000+

Nicholas was the first to come back to his senses. He walked towards the guide step by step. The subtle hesitation in his voice was probably only known to him.

Hadrian looked at the guide, his pupils still out of focus. In front of him was the bright and clear color, exactly the same as what he saw before he fainted.

He heard her voice, and his gaze finally moved away from her beautiful eyes and fell on his own spiritual body, but... looking at the little snow leopard rubbing against the guide's white swan neck reluctantly.

Hadrian's eyes burned, his palms clenched, and his voice became hoarse.

"Snow Leopard, come back."

His voice was very low, and his throat was hoarse as if he had not had water for a long time and was very thirsty.

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After a while, all the sentries in the clinic left, leaving only Medical Officer Carrie and Sheng Huan.

Medical Officer Carrie looked serious. She didn't expect that the mental states of the two sentinels who came to see the doctor had returned to calm.

She subconsciously checked the time on her computer. It was not yet ten o'clock, which meant that in the past hour or so, Beverly had already sorted out the spiritual seas of three A-level sentinels, some of whom were seriously injured.

A huge wave of emotion surged in her heart. What a talent and ability this was.

Is Beverlys really only A-level? Medical Officer Carrie couldn't help but wonder. After all, even the previous S-level guides couldn't easily sort out the spiritual seas of three A-level sentinels in such a short time on the same day.

Speaking of which, since the death of the last S-level wizard in the Federation five years ago, there has not been an S-level wizard in the Federation for a long time.

She shouldn't have doubted it, after all, the tester had never made a mistake, but such high efficiency... Medical Officer Carrie couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

"Bevelice."

After a few breaths, Medical Officer Carrie came back to her senses and looked at Sheng Huan:

"Are you feeling tired now? Do you have a headache?"

Medical Officer Carrie was worried that Sheng Huan's mental strength had been overdrawn, so she said with concern.

Sheng Huan saw the changing expressions on her face and said honestly, "I'm fine."

She actually didn't feel tired and could still fight hundreds of times.

Medical Officer Carrie observed her expression and didn't find that she was trying to be brave, so she finally breathed a sigh of relief.

However, she suddenly thought of something and asked, "Bevelice, what happened to the spirit bodies of the two sentinels just now..."

"Medical Officer Carrie, this is my treatment."

After Sheng Huan said that, Medical Officer Carrie didn't ask any more questions. She guessed that Sheng Huan might want to build trust with the sentinel's spirit body first, so that it would be easier to enter the sentinel's mental picture and treat him.

Although this method is a bit risky, many guides do not use it. After all, the spirit of the sentinel is more dangerous than the sentinel himself who can be restrained.

"That's it, I know."

She nodded, and had a guess in her mind. Perhaps it was because the three sentinels were highly compatible with the guide in front of them that they had a better effect than others. Their spirits might like her very much.

After thinking about it, Medical Officer Carrie understood.

So, she warned Sheng Huan, "Be careful. Those spirits are more dangerous than the sentinels themselves. You must be vigilant at all times."

Spirits don't hide their emotions.

"I understand, Medical Officer Carrie."

Medical Officer Carrie nodded, "Your basic tasks for today have been completed. You can handle the rest of the time on your own. Rest well if you are tired."

"As a guide, you must maintain a good mental state."

"Yeah, I understand." Sheng Huan nodded.

Medical Officer Carrie gave some final instructions on other matters, and then left as she had something else to do.

After she left, the entire clinic became unusually quiet.

Sheng Huan stood by the window holding the lamb for a while and felt bored.

"Baa!" cried the lamb.

Sheng Huan pinched its paw and said, "Let's go out for a walk."

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the other side.

After Nicholas and Hadrian came out, they met Nok when they passed not far from the training room.

The three of them met on a narrow road.

Nok stood in the shadows, holding a blue dream jellyfish in his hand.

He sensed someone around, and raised his eyes slightly, his gaze casually passing over Nicholas and Hadrian.

When Nicholas saw him, he didn't know what he was thinking about, and there was a thin layer of frost in his eyes.

Hadrian didn't know that Nok was also receiving treatment in Treatment Room 6 this morning, but that didn't stop him from having a keen sense of smell. He could smell a faint, familiar fragrance coming from Nok...

The three of them stared at each other.

They didn't speak, but walked towards the fighting room at the same time.

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Here, Sheng Huan came out of the treatment room.

The corridor was quiet and the bloodstains on the ground had been cleaned up.

She didn't see any sentries, but she could feel that the entire corridor was secretly covered by an invisible force.

Should it be a patrolling sentry in secret?

She didn't take it seriously and left as if nothing had happened.

After coming out, perhaps it was still too early, the sentries and guides had their own training and work, so when Sheng Huan got outside, he still saw very few people.

She wandered around, admiring the flowers.

"Bah!"

But at this moment, Xiaoyang suddenly grabbed Sheng Huan's trouser leg and dragged her to a place, which was full of suggestive meaning.

"What's wrong?" Sheng Huan picked a flower, squatted down and patted its head.

"Bah."

The lamb's ears moved, it looked at its owner, and tilted its head towards a certain direction.

Sheng Huan watched its movements and understood.

"Okay, where are we going? You lead the way."

After getting permission from its owner, the lamb bleated several times and then walked in front proudly and confidently.

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At that time, monitoring center.

The senior management looked solemn:

"That person's condition is more serious."

He felt very powerless.

Upon hearing this, the man in the black military uniform's face turned bitter. He muttered to himself, "The confinement room can't hold him. If he completely loses control, the entire Mandala Planet will probably be annihilated..."

This is the terrifying thing about the top-tier S-class Sentinels. They can destroy an entire planet with their own strength.

Thinking about what happened last night, the senior executives and the man in the black military uniform shook their heads at the same time. Why didn't they believe it? If it hadn't happened last night...

Who would have thought that the guide with a 91% match rate was not only unable to get close to that person, but also caused serious negative impact because of her fear!

The higher-ups knew this was the truth. He sighed, "If Mandala is frozen by his power, it will become a dead planet."

The man in black military uniform heard this and looked at the senior management seriously:

"Admiral, we can't delay any longer. We should immediately request support from the Central White Tower for three more S-class sentinels."

An out-of-control S-class sentinel can only be dealt with by an S-class sentinel, otherwise everyone else will be cannon fodder.

In the entire Federation, besides the one inside, there are only three S-class Sentinels. No, that's not right. The rebel leader is also an S-class Sentinel, but asking him to help is obviously impossible.

The rebel leader probably wishes all the Federation's S-class Sentinels would die.

"It can only be this way."

The senior management also made up their minds. He nodded and turned on the light brain.

The man in the black uniform looked at the higher-ups and suddenly thought of something. He said, "Admiral, I remember Major General Yabonis sent two guides to Mandala yesterday. He was one of those S-Class Sentinels. I think it would be safest to have him guard that person until the other S-Class Sentinels arrive."

If the person inside suddenly loses control, there is a sentry who can deal with it.

Upon hearing this, the senior executives laughed bitterly:

"Yabunis left on a mission yesterday."

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This is Sheng Huan.

She followed the lamb to a corner.

It was even quieter here, and even a little colder. I didn't know where the chill came from.

"Bah!"

The lamb stopped at a certain place, pointed its front paws at the tightly packed wall, and then looked back at its owner, obviously wanting her to go in.

Sheng Huan didn't move.

She stood there and sensed the inside, and found that there was someone inside, and it was a sentry who was in a very bad condition and very dangerous.

His mental state was worse and more serious than any other Sentinel she had encountered before.

She shook her head.

"Bah!"

Seeing this, the lamb became anxious.

Sheng Huan rubbed its head and asked, "Do you really want to take revenge on it?"

The lamb raised its head and stepped on the ground. It even turned around and searched on the ground. Then, it finally came back with a mouthful of dandelions.

It is reminding its owner.

"Mee!" Master, you flower thief!

When Sheng Huan saw the flowers it brought, he knew what it meant.

She laughed: "Let me think about it."

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At this time, in the confinement room.

"Roar!"

In the place that was completely frozen, a long blue dragon coiled around its owner suddenly opened its eyes.

There was a cold madness in its eyes.

"Roar!"

As if it sensed something, it suddenly rushed out.

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Central White Pagoda.

"Chris, I heard your spiritual sea is in a very bad state recently. If you don't find a guide to sort it out, you will have problems sooner or later if you continue like this."

"Klaus, although I'm only a B-rank guide, I should be able to help you with your S-rank. If you trust me, I can sort it out for you privately."

Filina stopped a tall, white-haired sentry.

The white-haired sentry's eyes were gloomy, and he looked world-weary. He had lost all trace of life, and his usually cold expression had become even darker. He didn't even look at her, or even hear her voice, and just left.

"Klaus! You just came back from a mission. You'll die if you don't find a guide to sort out your spiritual sea!"

When Filina saw that he ignored her, the gentleness on her face disappeared.

Chris didn't stop and didn't react at all.

Felina's face turned green.

Why, why could Chris never see her sincerity towards him! She was a guide, and she was so condescending to please him, a sentinel, and yet he wasn't moved at all.

If it were any other sentinel, he would have been grateful and wanted to marry her.

Philina was unwilling and felt vaguely uneasy. Since that day, Klaus seemed to have become even more indifferent.

*

Here, Klaus is walking on the road.

Suddenly, a communication came from the optical brain.

He got through.

"Chris, that person is in a serious condition. You must immediately depart for Mandala Planet to provide support."

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This is Sheng Huan.

She took cattail flowers from the lamb's mouth, and weaved them around the emerald green branches with her onion-like fingers. Her movements were skillful, and every gesture was smooth and flowing, exuding a leisurely beauty.

No one noticed that there was a faint fluctuation of spiritual power around her at this time, and this spiritual power made her mental strength more substantial and powerful.

"Bah!"

The lamb tilted its head and watched its owner's actions curiously.

"I'll make you a wreath."

She lowered her eyes to look at it, her eyes were bright, her teeth were white, and her lips were rosy.

"Baaaah!"

The lamb was filled with anticipation when he heard this.

Because it was so happy, it kept stepping on the ground with its limbs, and its white fluffy head was shaking. It looked like it had imagined itself wearing a wreath of flowers.

Sheng Huan looked at its expression and was silent for a moment.

She couldn't help but think.

It turns out that I am such a conceited person!

Well, she is beautiful!

The lamb was too busy looking for the "flower thief" to bother with the flower. After all, the "flower thief" was not important. The lamb knew what was important and stayed close to its owner's calf, staring intently at the wreath that was gradually taking shape.

Then it discovered that the owner seemed to be making not just one, but two...

Oh, it looked towards the wall and understood what its owner was going to do.

The lamb was eager to try, and it was no longer in a hurry.

"Okay."

Sheng Huan hooked his finger and finished the wreath.

The wreath is dotted with yellow stamens among the branches and tender leaves, which makes it full of vitality.

"Baa!" The lamb immediately came over and kept scratching its owner's wrist with its front legs.

"Here, put it on for you."

Sheng Huan couldn't help laughing when he saw it was so anxious.

She squatted down, adjusted the angle of the wreath, and put it on the lamb.

"Beautiful." She looked at it and praised.

"Bah!"

The lamb was delighted to hear the praise. It raised its head and was about to spin around happily to show off to its owner.

Who would have thought that with a "swish" sound, something would come out of nowhere.

There was an urgent sound of wind carrying with it a chilling chill. At the same time, the air was frozen inch by inch by inch of ice. The summer heat faded away in an instant, making people feel as if winter had arrived in an instant.

Sheng Huan and Xiao Yang looked up almost at the same time.

As soon as they looked up, they saw a long dragon that was obviously smaller than its size and was rushing towards them.

The long dragon is covered in dreamy blue armor, and the scales on the armor are clearly sparkling, shining like stars. The two small horns on its head are as dreamy as an elk, exuding a dangerous aura. The dragon's whiskers of the same color are flowing and smooth like ink in the clouds.

The dragon looked majestic and dreamy. Its eyes, like copper bells, were like sapphires. They should have been clear, but now they exuded a strange aura, as if possessed by a demon...

At this moment, the dragon stared at Sheng Huan and the lamb not far away, and then, impatiently, flew over...

Sheng Huan didn't move. Her eyes were also fixed on Changlong. The lamb felt that something was wrong with Changlong's aura and clearly understood that it was a poor little creature with a collapsed spirit. No wonder it picked the flowers planted by its owner that day.

Although the dragon now looked nothing like the little snake, the lamb clearly recognized it.

The lamb didn't make a sound, and even quietly climbed onto its owner's shoulder.

One person and one spirit looked at the dragon, their emerald eyes of the same color showing a calmness in the face of danger.

"Yan!"


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