It's a nightmare, and a hatred that can't be forgotten. [No pop-ups.]

Whenever a nightmare wakes up, a pair of eyes in the dark always sparkle with anger.

Suddenly, one day, in the sparkling pupils, a whirlpool inexplicably rolled up, gradually enveloping the darkness of the entire space.

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The sea is lapping against the reef on the shore, and the sound is strong and powerful like cast iron, so the whistling sea breeze always smells salty.

I saw a young man struggling to get up from the mud and sand, but his eyes were kept closed. In fact, the boy was not blind, but he didn't dare to open his eyes suddenly because he hadn't been exposed to sunlight for too long.

Obviously, this requires a process of adaptation.

Although he was taller and more mature, when the boy opened his eyes, he looked like King's Landing.

Looking at the unfamiliar surroundings and then at the sea, King's Landing sighed, "Where am I, have I crossed that sea?"

The jungle was so full of thorns that there was no road to it.

Three miles away from the jungle there is a rolling mountain range, but the highest peak in the mountain range is only a hundred zhang high.

King's Landing must cross the thorny jungle if it wants to climb over the mountains.

"These thorns are too much of a nuisance, so it's better to burn them. With that, King's Landing took a deep breath and spewed a breath of fire at the brambles that littered the ground.

Well, this King's Landing didn't breathe fire, not even the thorny vines in front of him.

"Strange, how can there be no reaction?" King's Landing was very persistent, and naturally he would not give up, but he tried several times in a row and the result was the same, which made him have to admit this fact.

"Since there is no road, then step out of the way, and even the thorns can stop my way?" You must know that King's Landing also has a proud heart, even without the help of any equipment or means, believing that he can pass through this jungle and climb over the mountains.

Eventually, King's Landing stepped naked among the thorns, and there was not a single place in his body that was not scratched by the thorns. But with perseverance, King's Landing finally made it to the top of that mountain range.

At this moment, night was quietly falling, and King's Landing was resting on a flat stone slab, quietly looking at the bright moon in reverie, thinking about the scenes on Dragon Island.

Suddenly, the sound of wolves roaring in King's Landing's ears rang out, mixed with painful and miserable screams.

It was a human voice, full of fear and the struggles before death.

King's Landing was suddenly awakened, and in the blink of an eye, he saw a young man being eaten alive by wolves not far away, and he was dressed as a hunter in the mountains.

The young hunter had seen King's Landing from afar, so he ran desperately in this direction, hoping that King's Landing would come to his rescue, or find a glimmer of life in King's Landing. But it was all too sudden, and before the young hunter could call for help, he was gnawed to the point that there were no bones left, leaving only a pile of tattered bloody clothes.

At this time, King's Landing was walking towards the wolves step by step, and he couldn't see the slightest change in his mood, let alone fear.

After eating the young hunter, the wolf let out a ostentatious howl and quickly pounced on King's Landing, but just as its vicious fangs were about to bite into King's Landing's neck, it was torn off by a pair of hands clasping its claws.

King's Landing threw the wolf at his feet, his eyes gradually filled with murderous intent, and he whispered, "Get out." ”

I don't know if the wolves were drunk back by the sound of King's Landing, or if they were shocked by the thick killing intention, and they all retreated in an instant.

King's Landing walked towards the pile of tattered bloody clothes, shook his head sadly, and sighed, "Don't think about others trying to save you, no matter what time you are, you must hold your fate in your own hands." ”

With that, he saw the moonlight reflecting on the ground, and a dagger on the ground came into King's Landing's eyes.

King's Landing picked up the dagger, cut off a piece of the wolf's skin from the head wolf, and wrapped it around his waist to cover his shame. Then he picked up the wolf and walked back along the path of the young hunter's escape, picking up a crossbow and a bag of short arrows on the way.

This crossbow is not very well made, and the lethality of the short arrow on the C is not very strong. Perhaps it was because of this that the young hunter didn't even seem to have the courage to fight desperately in the face of the wolves, otherwise the bag of short arrows would have been everywhere by S long ago, instead of being neatly placed in the bag.

The moon sets, the sun rises, and the night passes quietly in the footsteps of King's Landing.

Yes, King's Landing walked all night with the wolf on his shoulder, without stopping a single step. It's just that this night's trip didn't get King's Landing out of this mountain range.

Although this mountain range may not seem large, the environment inside is extremely complex, and it is even more difficult for an outsider to get out.

King's Landing found a boulder and sat down, slashed the wolf's neck with his dagger, and opened his mouth to bite the scar and suck the blood.

However, after the night, the head wolf's blood Y had lost its purest taste.

"This blood is too inferior. King's Landing gave up drinking blood, and then cut off the wolf with a dagger and ate it, but it still tasted the same as chewing wax, and couldn't arouse the slightest appetite, "There is still a big gap with the blood flame wolf." ”

Suddenly, the cries of many people sounded not far away, as if they were looking for someone.

King's Landing was overjoyed when he heard this, and the wolf took his head and ran in the direction where the voice came. However, King's Landing also knew that the person they were looking for might be the young hunter who had been bitten to death by the wolves.

Thinking of this, King's Landing sighed softly, "Okay, let me return these relics to your relatives for you." ”

I saw a strangely ugly man who was the first to find King's Landing, and called out loudly: "The dog baby is here, you all come quickly, the dog baby has hunted a wolf." ”

In a few moments, more than twenty figures gathered, surrounding King's Landing. Moreover, the appearance of these men is also very peculiar, with red or other colored pustules on both cheeks and foreheads, which are extremely ugly.

One of the leading hunter men looked at King's Landing carefully and asked, "Dog baby, why is there no puss on your face?"

"I'm not a dog, you recognized the wrong person. King's Landing didn't dare to keep looking at the faces of these people, so he lowered his head slightly.

The man who took the lead asked, "You said you weren't a dog, so who are you?"

King's Landing took off the crossbow and arrows that hung on his body, and offered them along with the dagger, and said, "My name is King's Landing, and these are the ones I picked up on the mountain, and I will return them to you." ”

The man who took the lead laughed out loud, put his arm around King's Landing's shoulders, and said, "The dog baby has given himself a new name, but I still think the dog baby is good, King's Landing or something, it's too ugly." ”

As soon as these words came out, more than 20 hunters present also laughed.

"Dog, let's go home first, your sister is worried about you. The man who took the lead lifted the wolf from the ground, and pulled King's Landing away without saying anything, "Dog baby, you can do it, not only did you hunt the wolf, but also lost the pus, tell Uncle quickly, how did you do it?"

At the same time, the twenty or so hunters followed, still surrounding King's Landing, eager to hear King's Landing's answer.

(End of chapter)