The Emperor’s Daily Nitpicking - Chapter 188

[Article 188]

Said: “Do you know that you stopped breathing before, your heart didn’t beat, and you didn’t respond for a whole month?”

Kevin looked at him for a while, and said angrily: “You are in a coma, can you count the days?”

Mio: ” ……”Right.

“No, it’s been a month, how did you wake up?” Mio thought about it and felt that he was being surrounded again, so he didn’t say that he didn’t breathe or heartbeat. It’s been four or five days since the coffin was covered. That’s all. In a big place, even if you are alive, you should be suffocated to death, how can you push the lid of the coffin to deceive the corpse?

Kevin teased

him lazily: “Why don’t you seem to welcome me when I wake up? Why, the deputy commander is going to rebel?

”

With a shudder, Miao Yuguang caught his movement and looked suspiciously: “Why are you shaking so well? Too tired?”

Ian glanced in the direction of Kevin with a strange expression, but his eyes fell again. On Kevin’s face, he closed his eyes with a “sinful” look, and waved his hand: “Cough, nothing.”

It was nothing, he just thought of who Mio was saying to “Go on. “, I couldn’t help but feel a little weak.

The old housekeeper Ian is a very strict person, he will not rashly shout to anyone, “I still have a residual impression, I still remember the mirror island and what happened on it, and most importantly, I remember Lord Kevin Fassbender. It’s the Light Phae”, because according to his observations over the past month, all the people who have stayed with him on the Mirror Island have no memory of these, except for Peter, the commander of the cavalry.

However, after only a few vague recitations, Peter was almost deemed brain-shattered by the medical officer.

Ian is a man of great awe, but his awe is not quite the same as most people.

He doesn’t ask to help him protect anyone or fulfill his wishes, but simply believes that Ming who created this world needs to be respected.

The old is the beginning, and the latter is the continuation, so his awe also naturally transitioned from the old to the latter.

Now after a series of events on the Mirror Island, all his awe for the latter has naturally been transferred to Kevin.

He feels that all the existence and changes in the world are justified. Since most people don’t remember what happened on Mirror Island, it must be Kevin, or they don’t want everyone to remember.

So old uncle Ian decided to pretend to be stupid and not tell anyone even though he was holding a big news.

Seeing that he looked at his nose, nose and mouth, Mio didn’t ask any further questions, but turned his eyes to Kevin again: “I just think it’s incredible.”

Kevin smiled and didn’t answer in a hurry. Instead, he waved at Ian, very rudely, took a sweet fruit from the silver plate in his hand and threw it into his mouth, while relieving the low blood sugar he had just woken up, he asked him: “Huh? I was on the south coast before, and I haven’t asked you yet, what happened after you took the team to Silent Valley?”

“Don’t mention it!” Mio waved his hand, “I bumped into the Mount Furia… um… oh I bumped into a sand ghost, and finally a heavy rain melted the sand ghost, and I was half dead. Then… oh–I don’t remember exactly why. I only remember that before I fainted. It’s

almost turning into a mummified corpse, and the arm is only so thick!”

He said and gestured with Kevin about the diameter of a hemp rod.

Kevin, who had known this for a long time, nodded, and then replied: “So, you can live even if you turn into a mummy, what’s so incredible about me being alive?”

Mio: “…” It seems to make sense.

But he was even more puzzled: “Then why am I still alive after turning into a mummy?”

“Who knows, it’s raining and soaking.” Kevin still ran the train with his mouth full.

Mio: “…”

Just as the people on Mirror Island don’t remember what happened on Mirror Island, the people on the land have a vague impression of the long vines that entangle them and absorb their vitality, and even they have a sand ghost The signs of oblivion, perhaps in a few years, this desert monster created by Melo to bring them a century of nightmares will gradually fade or even disappear from their memories.

This is the last thing done before those grids dissipate.

“This is…” Kevin turned his head and knocked on the ebony coffin next to him, and asked, “Osvid?”

Old Ian and Mio’s faces drooped down again in an instant, and Kevin’s waking up is indeed gratifying , while the emperor showed no sign of waking up.

Kevin stretched his legs and climbed out of the coffin, walked around to the coffin where Osvid was lying, pushed the lid without saying a word, and said with great certainty: “I’m awake, and he too