Crick fell ill.

This simply makes Robben feel very ridiculous and very detached from reality. Will the God of War get sick?

This matter was strictly kept secret by Creek. When Creek fell, only Robben and Creek were in the Pioneer's tent. When she fell to the sky and vomited blood, she still retained some consciousness. These residual consciousness only did one thing, that is, not allow Robben to approach her...

In the end, Robben called Losey in. Losey was panicked and secretly avoided the other people's sight and sent Crick back to his sleeping tent to recover from his injuries.

This is the fourth day after Crick fell ill. The speed of the Pioneer Camp gathering was slightly later than expected due to the heavy fog weather, but it had completely merged yesterday.

When the troops who met, they learned that the troops in Crick's direction were attacked one after another, they could not help but have various speculations and discussions, but now Creek has no energy to pay attention to these private statements.

Losi is making breakfast.

"Losi, I think it's still..."

Robben looked helplessly at Lossie's cooking method that could no longer be called "crazy". It would be strange if Crick didn't die if he ate the food...

"No..." Losi opposed firmly, pushed Robben's hand back, raised a finger and shook it in front of Robben, and said very seriously, "Mr. God of War has given instructions. Now you can only eat what I cook, and you must not interfere."

Robben looked at Creek's sleeping tent not far away and sighed helplessly, "Even if this woman doubts, no one is so explicit, right? And she doesn't have to eat, why do you have to do these things? I think the food of the soldiers in the military camp is even better."

"Hey..." Losey stretched the cut knife to Robben's nose, "What do you mean? Do you think what I cook is bad?"

Robben quickly smiled and carefully pushed away the blade with his fingers, "Of course... it doesn't mean that, our Lossi is the most skillful, ah... he cut his finger!"

Losi shook the knife in Robben's hand like a demonstration: "You idiot! You talk bad things about Lord War God all day long, and I'm here to teach me a lesson again, and if you talk more... well!" As he said that, Losi bared his two rows of cute little white teeth, he made a move to wipe his neck, "I'll..."

Robben was so scared that he broke out in a cold sweat, and quickly grabbed Lossi's hand: "My wife, you are still holding a knife in your hand. Don't sing randomly..."

Luo Xi was stunned for a moment, hummed softly, and opened Robben's hand, "Of course I know, do you think I'm the kind of fool who cuts myself with a knife? Ah..."

Before he finished speaking, Losi shook his fingers and the short knife that cut the fingers to his fingers... Robben was powerless in an instant.

"Okay~~ Let's take a break first. I will imitate your technique. That woman won't notice it." Robben squeezed Losey aside, picked up the short knife and cut the dried vegetable leaves neatly.

Luo Xi was a little unwilling to give up, but there was no way. She stood aside and sucked her fingers, and asked with some concern: "An, what's wrong with Lord War God?"

Robben shrugged. "How do I know? After she fell down, she refused to even let me touch her. I don't know if she was sick, on her hands, or something else. Maybe... she was pretending."

"How is that possible!?" Luo Xi shook his head quickly. "Master God of War... His face is very bad, and he looks very haggard. I really didn't expect that Master God of War... would fall ill."

Robben threw the strange ingredients that he had deliberately cut into the small pot next to him and cooked them, saying, "It's impossible to be sick! Even if you and I were not likely to be sick, let alone the God of War. I think... she was probably injured, and she was seriously injured. Otherwise, she wouldn't vomit blood in front of us and fell to the ground. She should be like this because she couldn't hold on."

"Injured! What's the injury?" Losi became anxious.

"I don't know either, but... I'm afraid it's related to the battle two days ago."

Luo Xi took a slight breath and said, "And, that's not..."

Robben looked at Robben and shook his head slowly. Robben understood and did not say anything further. He hesitated to look at the tent. Robben gently grabbed Robben's arm, "An, you... for Lord God of War, can you treat it for a little bit?"

Losi knew it was inappropriate for him to say this.

Even if I am closer to the God of War and maintain the reputation of the God of War on some issues, it is understandable to start from my position as a warrior of the gods. But... Crick is her husband's biggest enemy after all, and she wants to capture all her big family in one place, a huge threat that will not be left to kill. Now... this threat has fallen, and she has no reason to let her stand up again.

Robben glanced at Lossi, who had already lowered his eyes and slowly retracted his hand...

With a chuckle, Robben pinched Rosie's nose, "That's nothing wrong!"

"Ah?" Rosie raised her head in surprise, and her face was filled with joy. "Really!? An, then..." Halfway through the words, Rosie was stunned again. Even if Roben agreed, the facts still did not change. Crick was the biggest enemy. Even if his husband reluctantly agreed to his request, the fact that he was doing stupid things would not change.

"An, may..."

Robben said: "But I can't even touch her now, so let alone treat her."

Losi was in a very complicated mood and didn't know what he should say for a moment.

Suddenly, Robben quickly interlaced his steps, lifted Lossi upside down, and gently placed it in his position just now, and he had already changed positions with Lossi.

After a sleeping tent not far away, Crick, with a serious face, appeared there.

Her neat short hair still flashed like a mirror, wearing simple light armor, she looked heroic when she stood there, like an arrogant noble man.

"Losey, you're too slow." Crick frowned after looking at the food that had not been cooked.

Luo Xi was startled and replied in panic: "I'm very sorry, Lord War God, I'll be fine right away."

His eyes turned. Crick stared at Robben, "Also, I don't want to be disturbed by others in the place where I rest. An... you'd better not get close to me casually."

Robben spread his hands, "Sir, God of War, I'm just here to talk to Lossi. If you agree to move this small kitchen stove farther, I will definitely not be close to you."

Crick hummed softly and turned away, "I'll go and see what's going on around me. I don't want to see you when I come back."

Watching Crick walk away slowly, Robben breathed softly, "This woman... this persistence is really scary. She is obviously unable to stand firmly, but she still insists on showing up in front of everyone every day. I really don't know what power she relies on."

Luo Xi's expression was a little sad, "An...we. Do we really have to kill the God of War..."

Robben reached out and hugged Losey gently. "Don't think about these things. Some things must be in front of you before you can see what to do. I don't know much about what to do now, but... I think that's not what to do with Crick. If Crick falls like this now, it may not be good for us."

"Really?" Some mist floated in Luosi's eyes.

"Well. Of course it is true. If the God of War falls on the Human Continent, then... maybe this war will be launched in the Human Continent in advance, which means we have no use for anything. We must watch the war end, the gods and the demons fight each other, and finally... the winner determines our destiny. However, no matter who is the winner, if we do not fully seek the hope of our own survival in the war, we will definitely die."

"Then save Lord War God!"

"The problem is... she has begun to doubt me." Robben shook his head and said to Lossi seriously. "Lossi, be careful. Crick still wants you to be her guard. Maybe he wants to get my news from you. Don't be deceived by her, otherwise."

"I know!" Losi nodded vigorously, "An, you don't have to worry about this. I am a god, but... I am your wife first! I have the obligation and determination to protect everyone. I will never let everyone be hurt because of me!"

"Haha, don't be so serious, I just remind you a little..." Robben smiled and kissed Lossi on the face, "Lossi, do you think there is something to do now?"

Losi's face turned red and he gently hammered Robben, "Let me go, pervert, what's the thing to do right now? You know how to bully me..."

Robben couldn't help laughing, "Losey, I mean...our Lord God of War's food seems to be getting better."

"Ah!!" Luo Xi screamed, and the small stove had already bubbling, and he didn't notice it.

"Let me go and let me go...or Lord War God will kill me!!" Luo Xi hurriedly lifted the lid of the pot.

Robben had to smile helplessly...

This day passed again with a very boring moment... In addition to talking to Lossi, kissing and touching it, and asking Lossi to call the pervert to beat it a few times, Robben felt very bored.

Crick had no intention of moving forward at all, but he did not retreat and was stationed here. It was only two days after the Pioneer Camp converged, and no one dared to ask why he didn't leave, because the face of Lord War God was so ugly recently.

Fleet even quietly came to Robben to inquire about the situation. Obviously everyone was wondering what the Pioneer Camp should do now.

"Stand by, Lord War God has a plan." Robben had no choice but to send Fleet away like this. He was lamenting that he seemed to have become a shield for Crick.

The moon is on its way to the sky, but in a while, night fog will cover the sky and everything becomes hazy. Robben is lying alone in his sleeping tent, opening the curtain, looking at the moon that is about to escape outside, thinking about the recent events in his mind.

Crick fell ill, had an injury, or had any reason for some random reason, but she was indeed in some trouble. Robben was sure that her breath had weakened now. It was not the effect that could be achieved by restraining her breath, but a feeling of weakness from the inside out, a feeling of deficit.

Crick must have suffered some kind of harm, and it should be related to himself.

Raising his hand, Robben looked at the black aura that was slowly coiling between them, and with a flash, the black aura disappeared.

After the accident two days ago, I seemed to be more at ease in suppressing the power of curses, and I could mobilize the power of curses at will. This is a good harvest. Of course, the process is a little bit dangerous. Robben was determined not to experience it again.

On the contrary, Crick suffered unknown injuries in the accident and seemed to be quite serious, which made Robben feel a little uneasy.

Crick was indeed injured. This should have been a good thing, but... she seemed too weak, so weak that she was surprised. If Luda came to the door at this time, maybe she didn't need it at all. As long as she showed all her skills, Crick might have to go to hell, but...

Crick cannot die! She must live and stand stalemate with Ruda. Try to delay the war situation on the human continent and maintain a relatively stable situation. Give yourself more time to find some light as much as possible in this desperate future.

If Crick is dead now, then the God Realm will be shocked by unimaginable and the God of War falls outside, then... the Gods will have to start a war immediately, and everything about it may be destroyed. During the war, the Black Emperor will definitely launch his chess piece to do. His identity will never remain a secret after the war. In other words, the end of the war means that he must leave the God Realm. No matter who wins and who loses, the Demon God will never let him go.

If you lose the situation where the two tribes restrict each other on the eve of the war, you have a relatively safe shelter in the human continent, everything will become extremely bad.

But... whether Crick will die is not determined by himself. The current situation is that he doesn't even know what Crick is going on.

Suddenly, Robben's eyebrows moved, turned over and sat up from the bed, tiptoed to the door of the tent and leaned back on his back.

Soon an extremely slight footstep came outside the tent. It seemed that he had looked at the surrounding situation and was sure that no one was paying attention to it before he arrived at the door. Seeing the curtain of the tent open, he was stunned for a moment.

The tent that had not been lit was dark, and the visitor seemed to hesitate, and finally walked in quickly.

"No?" The person who came saw that the bed was empty.

"It's so late, there's such a beautiful assassin coming to the door!" A pair of hands came from behind, hugged the visitor directly, and took him onto the bed.

The visitor exclaimed softly, and immediately looked at the elbow behind him in anger, "Idiot! I'm scared to death!"

Robben's stomach was attacked and he was breathing in pain, but his hand did not let go, "Losey, you came over secretly in the middle of the night, it was obvious that I was shocked.

"Hate, there are always so many words." Lossi turned his mind and reached out to pull Robben's left and right cheeks hard. "Where is your guard? There is not a single person around, so I'm worried in vain."

"Let them leave... Just say that I might be attacked like the previous two days, and they can't help, but I'm quiet, and... you won't be discovered even if you come here, you can just spend a while with me."

"So many ideas..."

Robben smiled and said, "Of course, otherwise how could he have deceived such a beautiful wife."

"Good mouth and smooth tongue." Losi was slightly angry, but smiled on his face, gave Robben a fragrant kiss, and said with a smile, "But what he said is the truth."

Robben was immediately amused, "Why did you run over again? That woman let you go?"

"Change the post, stupid!" Losi tickled Robben's head, then hugged Robben tightly, "An... I want you to accompany me."

"Then... let's sleep here."

"I don't want it, and I want to bully me again... I will be scolded to death by Lord God of War at that time."

"It's okay, you whisper, no one will know."
To be continued...