Chapter 1,364 Arthur...chan?

A moment later, inside the tent, looking at Arturia lying on the bed, soaked in sweat and moaning intermittently in pain, Jeluka and I were in a dilemma.

What is going on in this situation? Why did he suddenly collapse after being fine?

My eyes fell on Jeluka who was staying next to Artoria just now. I tried to ask, but she shook her head and seemed to have no clue at all.

"Could it be that the King Arthur suit is causing trouble again?"

After thinking about it, there is probably only one King Arthur suit that can make Artoria do this, which has been very joyful recently, but makes me feel pain and happiness at the same time.

And the only reminder, that golden hair that is constantly shining, makes people scratch their heads, and there is an urge to complain in their hearts, even if there are a hundred coffee tables in front of them, they will all be overturned in an instant for you to see.

Fortunately, I am intertwined with Artoria's soul, which allows me to sense her condition to a certain extent. Although I don't know what kind of pain she is suffering now, intuitively, she has an inexplicable strong confidence. Nothing will happen.

But the anxiety caused by not knowing what happened, what was going to happen, and how long Arturia would have to endure this pain was always lingering in my heart, preventing me from completely calming down.

"Fan..."

Suddenly, Artoria faintly called out my name from her trembling cherry blossoms.

"Here I am, Artoria, I'm here."

Holding Artoria's little hand tightly, my heart tightened, and my other hand reached up and gently wiped her forehead wet with cold sweat.

After waiting for a while, there was no response. After a closer look, I realized that she was still in a coma, probably mumbling something in her sleep.

What are you dreaming about?

Could it be that you are calling me in your dream? Thinking of this, I felt a strong feeling of distress, and wanted to hug Artoria tightly in my arms immediately. Maybe this could share some of her pain, but halfway through the outstretched hand, I pulled back.

Now that Artoria's condition is unknown, it is better to let her lie on the bed obediently to avoid any accidents.

The most suspicious thing is undoubtedly this golden hair. Artoria's current changes must be directly related to it.

I stared at the stupid golden hair on my forehead. I used to think that this guy was cute, but now that it has caused Artoria to become like this, I think it is extremely hateful. I even considered waiting for Artoria to recover, and immediately I suggest that she comb this restless and cocky hair.

Damn it all to hell with Du Mao’s true form, I only want Artoria!

Artoria's pain is still continuing, but Jeluka and I are helpless. The only thing that can help her is to hold her little hand as tightly as possible, pass on warmth and support, and use a warm handkerchief from time to time. Her skin, as white as snow and as smooth as a baby, was carefully wiped all over her body.

Otherwise, I am afraid that the quilt will be wet with her sweat in less than a moment.

Fortunately, Artoria has an extremely strong physique. If she were an ordinary person, she would be in danger of dehydration just by sweating like this.

After being so busy taking care of her, Artoria's condition still hasn't improved at all since Artoria fainted. At night, the clock hands point to midnight one after another.

On the contrary, the glowing golden hair became even more noisy. It seemed to be warming up to Artoria's pain. The light became more and more dazzling. In the dim tent at night, it was like a lantern fish in the deep sea. Generally dazzling.

As a result, I gritted my teeth and wanted to find something to simply cut off this stupid hair.

Fortunately, my reason prevented me from doing this. Although there was no basis for it, I always felt that something important was going to happen to Artoria.

This went on all night and into the next morning.

Artoria's condition has not improved yet, and the pain has been tormenting her for more than ten hours.

With her strong will, if she wasn't in great pain, even in coma, she would never let out such painful screams. Knowing this made me even more worried.

But all we can do is to wipe her sweat. The feeling of powerlessness comes deeply into our hearts. We can only keep praying, praying that this damn golden hair and the damn King Arthur suit can... Settle down as soon as possible and don't bother Artoria anymore.

Please, although such a sickly and weak Arturia has a huge contrast in the strong beauty impact, which makes people feel extremely pitiful, but if possible, I would rather never see her again. I hope she will always be the one who shows confidence in me. Her Majesty the Queen is always full of energy and majesty with her bright smile.

"Fan..."

Perhaps my prayer had an effect, because Arturia let out a weak cry again.

"I'm here, here."

During the more than ten hours of coma, Artoria would always call my name in her dreams from time to time. Although I knew that she was talking in her sleep and did not wake up, I would still respond every time, feeling in my heart I believe that my response will definitely bring some warmth to Artoria who endured the pain in her dream.

But this time it seems different.

After I responded habitually, I suddenly found that Artoria's tightly closed eyelashes trembled slightly.

Could it be?

With a move in my heart, I held her hand all night, tightened it again, leaned forward gently, and whispered in her ear.

"Artoria, can you hear me?"

The eyelashes trembled again, and after several times, they finally slowly opened a gap, revealing a weak gaze, spinning around in the air, and finally landed on my side.

"Fan..."

This time, it was a cry that truly came to fruition.

"I'm here, Artoria, I'm here." I was excited and incoherent, nodding my head.

Opening her mouth, Arturia wanted to say something, but suddenly she seemed to be choked. She hesitated for a moment before softly speaking a word.

"water……"

"Oh...oh, okay, water, come now, come right away."

I was about to stand up in a hurry, but Jeluka signaled me with my eyes. Then the little maid gasped and quickly poured a glass of warm water and brought it to me.

"The water is here, come on, drink slowly."

Carefully, he lifted Arturia halfway up and put the cup next to her chest.

"Woo~~"

Chun kept tapping the water in the cup, and after a while, Artoria let out a weak cry, with a trace of pity and helplessness in her weak eyes, and looked at me helplessly.

You don't even have the strength to open your mouth to drink water, right?

My heart grew pity, and after hesitating for a few seconds, I put the cup to my mouth, took a small sip, then leaned forward, gently grabbed Artoria's fragrance, and crossed the water.

"Woo~~"

A trace of red cloud appeared on her pale and pretty face that was constantly sweating. Her beautiful eyes were gently squinted, unable to hide the shyness and happiness. Arturia cooperated obediently with the deft and skillful prying of her mouth. The strong sense of thirst with Beiqi's tongue made her subconsciously suck the water from that fiery tongue like a baby.

One mouthful after another, one cup after another, she fed five glasses of water. Her face became increasingly hot and red. Arturia, who could no longer stand such ambiguous water feeding, couldn't help but open her eyes and pull away slightly.

"Okay... okay, thank you, Fan..." After saying that, her pretty face couldn't help but blush again.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's okay, how do you feel now?"

The tension and worry in my heart were so great that I didn't even feel the closeness just now and the peerless beauty of Artoria's blushing face at this moment. I put down the cup and quickly asked.

"Probably... still... ugh——!!"

Before she finished speaking, a strong pain seemed to hit her. It was so severe that Artoria's words turned into moans of pain, and her clenched mouth was about to bleed.

What kind of pain would cause someone as strong as Artoria to show such pitiful weakness?

"Artoria, you...what's wrong with you?"

I was so panicked that I took out a priest's staff in a hurry, and the white light of the healing technique flickered on Artoria's body.

Shake your head, shake your head.

Arturia, who was biting her lip tightly and enduring some kind of pain, couldn't even speak. She just shook her head at me, telling me not to be careful.

It's time for this, this idiot...

I was so anxious that tears were about to fall out, but there was nothing I could do.

"Woo!!"

Another burst of severe pain hit Artoria, causing her to let out a dull cry.

The small hand that was constantly sweating was clenched in the palm, and when he subconsciously held it with his backhand, the pain hit him, and even his health trembled.

Faced with the concerned look cast by Zeluka - Artoria's other hand was held by Zeluka on the opposite side. She naturally knew the situation on my side and knew very well that my body had just reached the pseudo-realm. Even if Arturia grasped her with all her strength, it was no joke.

I shook my head. How could this kind of pain compare to Artoria's pain?

Even if I die, I won't let go.

Of course, the health recovery potion is always ready.

The labor pains continued to hit Artoria again and again. Soon, her golden hair was completely wet with sweat, even though Jeluka and I kept wiping her.

Other than that, we could only watch helplessly without any solution. The priest's staff in our hand was thrown into the corner because it was useless.

Seeing Arturia's weak expression in great pain, her bitten lip, her heart felt like a knife cutting through her.

Wet...

A strange thought suddenly came to my mind.

The way Artoria looks now... no matter how you look at her, she seems to have a very familiar feeling.

Vaguely, I suddenly remembered what this familiar feeling was about.

That's right, isn't it very similar to the pregnancy and childbirth process seen on TV in the original world?

But Artoria's belly was flat, so there was no way she could give birth to a child.

This absurd idea had just arisen in my mind, but I rejected it.

The only suspicious thing is the dull golden hair on her forehead that is shining brighter and brighter. As Arturia's labor pains come again and again, it flickers on and off, and the light becomes more and more active, as if it is about to arrive. At the critical point, something terrible is about to happen.

While I was watching Artoria closely, I was also nervously watching this golden hair. I had reached a consensus with Jeluka beforehand that as soon as there was any bad change, I would take action without hesitation. Risking the possibility of being resented by Artoria in the future, I have to cut off this stupid hair.

Looking at the dull hair that was getting more and more violent, like a volcano about to erupt, my heart gradually reached my throat. At the brightest moment...

Suddenly, like a big explosion in the universe, extremely brilliant, undoubtedly majestic, and extremely powerful and vast momentum suddenly burst out from Artoria - to be precise, from her golden hair.

Both Jeluka and I were caught off guard. No, even if we were on guard, we couldn't withstand this momentum. We were undoubtedly blown away.

The entire tent exploded in an instant, and Jeluka and I popped out from inside.

Although the sudden burst of momentum was not hostile and did not cause much harm to us, it was very powerful. Not only did I have time to transform in the future, but even Jeluka was ejected a thousand meters away before he could stabilize himself. shape.

After finally stopping my retreat, I immediately pushed hard and returned to the direction of the tent with all my strength.

After passing through the heavy bursts of air waves and mist, I finally returned to the original place. The tent had long been reduced to pieces, and the furniture inside was naturally not immune. But what was very magical was that the quilt under Artoria's body was The blanket was safe and sound, and it seemed that it had not been touched at all.

Just breaking in from the mist, the first thing I saw was Jeluka who came back a few seconds earlier than me, looking dumbfounded.

Following her gaze, I was also stunned.

Arturia, who seemed to be freed from the pain, was sleeping peacefully and breathing quietly.

Before I could take a breath for this scene, what I saw next stunned me.

Looking up from the peaceful and beautiful sleeping face, Artoria's forehead, above the tall golden hair, was a ball of golden light less than half a meter in diameter. It is floating quietly in mid-air.

Inside the golden ball of light, you can vaguely see the outline of... a human figure?

"Well……"

Letting out a groan of exhaustion, I sat down on the ground and was speechless for a long time.

How to complain about this.

Just when the atmosphere was strangely quiet, and Jeluka and I were both stunned, the golden ball of light seemed to sense something, and it swayed, like a gurgling baby, towards my arms. Fly over.

Subconsciously, I stretched out my hands and caught the ball of light.

The moment he held it in his palm, the ball of light burst out with dazzling golden light.

After the light passed, I immediately opened my eyes and looked at the cupped palms. This time, I was even more stunned. ro! .