Chapter 419 Ubolos? Who is this? !
Chapter 419 Ubolos? Who is this? !
Although since I stepped into this place, I have sensed the aura of the woman lying on the ground, which is exactly the same as Morax and the current Yuan Zhuoyue.
A vague guess had already emerged in his mind, but after hearing the testimony from Yuan Zhuoyue with his own ears, King Ruota couldn't help but feel his head buzzing.
Judging from the reactions of Wendy and Guizhong, who tried their best to hide but whose reactions were not very good, they did not accept this somewhat bizarre news very well after suddenly learning of it.
King Ruota's thoughts paused for a moment. He subconsciously did not want to accept this terrible fact. He just hoped that he had just misheard. It was the words uttered by Yuan Zhuoyue that made him have such an outrageous perception.
Therefore, the words that came out of his mouth seemed extremely erratic: "...what did you just say?"
Yuan Zhuoyue, who was still curled up on his body and sitting on the ground, looked up and saw the dull and dazed expression of the Rola Dragon King.
Although she was a little confused about his reaction, she still patiently repeated it again: "I said, if nothing unexpected happens, this is Morax."
And Gui Zhong finally moved his hand away, and placed it on the pale and thin wrist, with a slightly surprised look on his face: "Are you a woman?"
"…Is there any problem?" In this series of questions, Yuan Zhuoyue immediately realized that these questions were unusual.
She thought for a moment and recalled her words and actions after arriving in Liyue.
Suddenly she realized that she had forgotten a very important thing, that is, when she introduced herself to the immortals of Liyue from beginning to end, she simply told them her name.
She did seem to have not told the Liyue immortals her exact gender...
Ah, this... this seems, as if... it is indeed a big oversight.
Yuan Zhuoyue's thoughts were indeed diverted for a moment by their words.
But his lowered eyes looked at Morax, who was holding up his body and coughing up blood.
Yuan Zhuoyue's thoughts that had drifted away immediately fell back to where they were. Then, facing the three pairs of eyes looking at him, he replied confidently, "I don't think now is the time to talk about this."
Then she lowered her eyes to the pale and thin figure lying beside her, and her voice became a little lower: "Let's focus on him first. I feel that Morax looks a little dead."
In the past few days, Yuan Zhuoyue and Ruota Dragon King have been getting along less and less with each other. Upon hearing this, he immediately scolded, "What nonsense are you talking about?! Stop talking nonsense!"
Yuan Zhuoyue readily changed the topic: "I just want to say that his current condition doesn't look good. Do you have any clues?"
"I didn't diagnose any problem." The speaker was Gui Zhong, who had just checked Morax's pulse. She really hadn't diagnosed any injuries on the pale and thin figure in front of her.
Judging from the pulse, it is just that his Qi and blood are deficient and his physique is weak.
Such a pulse condition should not cause the current vomiting of blood. Gui Zhong couldn't help but frown when he thought of this, and a trace of worry appeared on his face.
Ruota Dragon King immediately looked at Yuan Zhuoyue again: "Do you know why Morax is like this?"
Yuan Zhuoyue said bluntly: "If I knew, I wouldn't have asked you directly just now."
During the continuous debate, the pale figure lying on the ground had his eyelids slightly torn open, revealing his extremely bright and sharp golden eyes, as if Morax, who was in a coma, heard someone calling his name.
That's why he was finally awakened by their repeated calls.
Yuan Zhuoyue focused most of his attention on Morax.
Seeing this, she immediately raised her hand and patted Morax's cheek repeatedly, asking him repeatedly: "Morax, are you awake? Do you know who I am? Where are you now?"
Seeing Yuan Zhuoyue being so rude and unreasonable, Ruotu Dragon King immediately stopped him and said, "How can you do such an offensive and unreasonable thing!"
Yuan Zhuoyue naturally turned a deaf ear to this.
And Morax didn't seem to be awake at the moment. His scattered golden pupils trembled slightly for a moment and then fell on Yuan Zhuoyue.
The figure that was originally lying on the ground suddenly sat up again and grabbed Yuan Zhuoyue's wrist.
Yuan Zhuoyue could clearly feel that when those pale and slender fingers were clasped on her wrist, it was like putting on a shackle that was difficult to break free of.
But Yuan Zhuoyue didn't struggle at all, and even raised his hand to support the shaky figure in front of him.
And that pale and fragile body suddenly began to take very short breaths. From the rapid panting, one could barely make out an extremely weak and labored hoarse voice.
But he seemed to be asking a question in confusion: "...Ubo...Los?"
Yuan Zhuoyue, who was originally very happy that Morax had finally woken up and responded, immediately had a lot of questions in his mind: "...Ubolos? Who is this?!"
But Morax, who had just opened his eyes, closed them again after just a moment.
Covered up, the pair of golden eyes that looked a little dazed seemed to have fallen into a coma again.
Then he fell down headfirst and landed directly in her arms. Yuan Zhuoyue supported the pale, thin and limp body in her arms in time to prevent Morax from falling headfirst into the sand below.
"Hey, Morax, wake up!" Yuan Zhuoyue called Morax a little anxiously, and patted his cheek again, trying to wake him up from his coma as before.
At the same time, he kept chattering, "Don't be like in the TV series, where you just collapse in the middle of your sentence! At least explain clearly what happened. Why are you dizzy again? Otherwise, do you want me to guess it myself? Is the name you just called a friend or an enemy? Could it be that it was Ubolos you mentioned who beat you up like this?"
And Morax, after suddenly calling out that somewhat inexplicable name, closed his eyes peacefully again. No matter how Yuan Zhuoyue called him, he didn't respond at all.
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